Douluo's Son of God Comes

Chapter 8 Registration

The next day, at nearly noon, Beibei and Tang Ya took Huo Yuhao and Ning Liufeng to say goodbye.

Ning Liufeng and Bei Mingce went to Shrek's registration location.

"Boss, don't you need to get the soul ring first?" Bei Mingce asked as he followed Ning Liufeng.

"It's too late to go and get the soul ring now. Just sign up first. As long as you pass the assessment, the soul ring won't have much impact." Ning Liufeng shook his head. Although it doesn't take long to obtain the soul ring, one afternoon is obviously not enough. , so you can only sign up first.

"Yes." Bei Mingce nodded. If it were someone else who could obtain one more soul ring before signing up, he would definitely not wait, because the difference between one soul ring is huge for ordinary students.

But for Ning Liufeng, the gap is not big.

I can't get two soul rings in one afternoon.

Ning Liufeng has never attached a soul ring.

But since Ning Liufeng was sure of passing the assessment without attaching a soul ring, he didn't need to worry. For Ning Liufeng, Bei Mingce had only one word: "Admire"

Not because of identity, but because of strength

Even if there is no soul ring attached, Bei Mingce will naturally not be able to get out of ten rounds in Ning Liufeng's hands.

Originally Bei Mingce was not convinced, but if he is not convinced, it is normal for him to not go beyond ten rounds. The old man of Beiming Winery all praised Beiming Ce: "Not bad, not bad. I can last seven rounds in Liufeng's hands. I am worthy of him." Beiming Winery’s once-in-a-millennium dual-attribute genius”

Okay, let's just say it's normal. In short, no matter how abnormal Ning Liufeng is, it's natural.

Being able to lose to Ning Liufeng is an honor for Bei Mingce, and I think so too.

Two hours later, Bei Mingce glanced at the surrounding streets and blinked at Ning Liufeng: "Boss, we are back."

"It seems, right." Ning Liufeng's mouth twitched, he was so embarrassed.

"Then, I will lead the way." Bei Mingce glanced at the sky. It should be too late.

"Hey, do you want to sign up?" At this moment, not far ahead, a silver-haired girl waved to them.

Bei Mingce followed the sound. When he looked at it, Bei Mingce was immediately shocked. The girl's silver hair was naturally loose, hanging down to her waist. At the age of eleven or twelve, her figure had begun to take shape, and the girl's appearance was even more incomparable. It's picky, just like nature's darling, flawless.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late." The girl's sweet voice came again.

"What are you looking at and why don't you leave?" Ning Liufeng was actually amazed by the girl's appearance. He followed Uncle Liufeng to travel around the world and saw countless women, but he was really flawless like the silver-haired girl. This is the first time I have seen a woman.

This girl is only eleven or twelve years old and has not fully grown yet. It is conceivable that in five years, the girl will have a world-famous appearance.

"Oh." Bei Mingce scratched his head awkwardly, and then followed Ning Liufeng.

The silver-haired girl walked in front, weaving in and out of the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared at the corner of the street.

Ning Liufeng and Bei Mingce did not hesitate and followed closely.

As the sun set, three hurried figures appeared in front of the gate of Shrek Academy.

At the gate, there was only a registration desk and a middle-aged tutor.

Except for this tutor, there was no one outside the gate of Shrek Academy. I think all the freshmen who signed up had signed up early. It should be difficult to meet people like Ning Liufeng and the others.

The middle-aged tutor looked at the three figures who hurriedly arrived with a smile, and opened the closed registration book again. It was not until Ning Liufeng and the others rushed to him that he said calmly: "Don't be anxious. Do you want to sign up?”

"Yes, teacher." Compared to Bei Mingce's panting, Ning Liufeng's breathing was slightly erratic. What surprised Ning Liufeng was that, as they ran so fiercely, the silver-haired girl's breathing was only rapid. Some are not much worse than Ning Liufeng.

"Well, my name is Wang Yan, please call me Teacher Wang. Then you sign up first and let your friends have a rest.

Are you ready for the registration fee of ten gold soul coins?" Wang Yan smiled and his voice was gentle, which made people feel comfortable.

"Oh, thirty." Ning Liufeng didn't know much about Shrek's registration requirements, but he really didn't lack the golden soul coins.

On both of his wrists, there is a wrist guard, and two gems, one green and one white, are inlaid on the wrist guards.

Each of these two gems has nearly [-] cubic meters of storage space.

Not to mention anything else, Ning Liufeng's pair of green bead wristbands are priceless.

And when he left Beiming Winery, his green bead wristband was stuffed with countless good things.

There are a lot of gold soul coins, as well as various cards that store gold soul coins.

"Okay, thirty pieces, just enough, three people signed up.

Next I ask, you answer.

Name"

"Ningliu Feng"

"Boys, that's right. Next, your age must be accurate to the month."

"11 years and six months."

"Soul Power Level"

"Probably, level [-]." Ning Liufeng hesitated.

Wang Yan smiled slightly when he heard this, took out a crystal ball and said, "Here, let's test it."

"Okay." Ning Liufeng cooperatively put his hand on the crystal ball. Soon, the crystal ball emitted a bright light.

"Well, level 21

Okay, what is your martial spirit?" After Wang Yan recorded it, he continued to ask.

"Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda" Ning Liufeng hesitated again before speaking.

"Nine Treasures" Wang Yan raised his head and took a deep look at Ning Liufeng before recording it in the register.

"Are the soul rings two yellow colors?" Wang Yan paused and asked again.

"This is still uncertain." Ning Liufeng was a little embarrassed because he didn't have a soul ring attached yet.

In fact, he has never even practiced soul power.

"What are you not sure about?" Wang Yan boasted that his understanding of martial souls was throughout the entire continent. Not only was he invincible, but he could also be at the forefront. With this 21st level soul power, he was still unsure about the soul ring.

"Is the innate level 21?" Such an idea popped into Wang Yan's mind, and then he said: "But how should I fill in your information? This is the first case in ten thousand years, but your soul power has indeed reached the standard. You will be in the day after tomorrow." Can I add the soul ring before?"

"Okay." Ning Liufeng nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you some free time first. The assessment will start in the morning the day after tomorrow. You can stay in the temporary hotel provided by Shrek, or you can get the soul ring.

Next, among your friends, which one comes first?" Wang Yan looked at the silver-haired girl and Bei Mingce, and his heart moved slightly: "This year's new students are very good-looking. "

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