Douluo's opening one mu field

The next day, early in the morning, Mu Yi, Tang San and Xiao Wu were led by the master to an independent teaching building.

The master looked impatient. Since he learned about martial arts, he has devoted all his energy to the study of martial arts, almost forgetting to sleep and eat.

If it weren't for his disciple Tang San who was taking the inner court exam, he wouldn't have wasted his time taking the inner court exam.

Under the leadership of the master, everyone entered the teaching building.

Entering the teaching building, Mu Yi saw a room as big as a basketball court.

In the room, many people have come.

Among them were students who came for the assessment and many teachers.

In addition to people, there are also strange equipment placed everywhere in the room.

"Look, the trash is here."

"Hey! Why did this loser come here?"

"Haha, you don't know yet! It is said that this waste has taken in several disciples, and it seems that those three are all lowly common people. Today his disciples will also take the inner court examination."

"Ah! There are still people who worship him as their teacher...are they just untouchables?"

"Ha...just a few civilians."

"No wonder...no wonder..."

As soon as Mu Yi and others entered the room, they immediately became the focus of attention. Many teachers pointed at the master and Mu Yi.

Because the Grandmaster's martial spirit is a useless martial spirit like Luo Sanpao, and the Grandmaster is stuck at level 29 and cannot improve for the rest of his life, the Grandmaster has long been a joke in the academy.

If the master and the principal of the college were not friends, these people would still be more or less wary.

Of course, they would not ridicule the master unscrupulously in front of the principal, but since the principal was not here today, they had no scruples.

Although the master once showed his strength in the Academic Affairs Office, only a few people knew about it. Most people in the college did not know about this matter, so when these people saw the master appearing here, they started to ridicule him as usual.

"These guys are really looking down on others." Xiao Wu has a bad temper, and she immediately becomes a slave when someone points her finger at her.

"These people are going too far!" Even Tang San was extremely angry.

For Tang San, you can insult him, but you can't insult his teacher.

"Haha, Xiao San, don't be angry, and don't care about these clowns. After a while, prove your strength to them." Compared to Tang San and Xiao Wu, the master looked indifferent.

In the past, the master would have been mad, but now the master doesn't care at all what these people think.

Now that the master has martial arts and confidence, these people are just a bunch of clowns in his eyes. He will use his strength to slap these people in the face.

"Yes! Teacher!" As soon as the master said this, the evil spirit in Tang San's chest dissipated.

"..."

Mu Yi said nothing. After two lifetimes, if he still couldn't look past these things, then his two lifetimes would have been in vain.

Mu Yi did not look at the teachers who pointed at them, but looked at the equipment in the field with great interest.

These instruments are soul guides, a kind of soul guide used to test the various attributes of soul masters. He has also seen this kind of testing soul guide in the Mu family.

"Haha, isn't this the master?" At this moment, a sinister voice came from behind.

Mu Yi was slightly startled. The voice was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He looked sideways curiously and saw a young teacher walking towards them with two teenagers of twelve or thirteen years old.

"It turns out it's him!" Mu Yi quickly remembered who this young teacher was!

Is this young man the same Teacher Su who humiliated the master in every possible way when he came to the Soul Master Academy and went to the Academic Affairs Office to apply for the admission certificate?

But at that time, this man failed to humiliate the master, but was severely slapped in the face by the master. In the end, he passed out due to exhaustion of soul power.

"This guy was dealt with by the master before. He should know that the master is very powerful. Why does he come to trouble the master now?" Mu Yi thought thoughtfully, wondering where this guy got the confidence to still trouble the master.

"Teacher Su!" Although the master hated this person, he couldn't help but return the greeting when he greeted him.

"Master, didn't you say that? Although the three of them are innately full of soul power, they are all useless martial souls. It is impossible to pass the examination, so why do you have to humiliate yourself? Even if you are the principal's friend, we The inner courtyard of the college will not ask for rubbish to fill the gap." Although Teacher Su was polite, his words were full of sarcasm.

He was beaten to death by the master that day and his soul was exhausted. He had always been jealous, so he would ridicule the master every chance he got.

"Ah! Wasted martial soul..."

"These three people are useless martial souls!"

"What's the point of taking the examination for a useless martial soul..."

"Untouchables are untouchables...It's no use having full soul power...hehehe..."

With the arrival of Teacher Su, many teachers and students also gathered around. When they heard Teacher Su calling out Mu Yi and the other three as useless martial spirits, the teachers and students present started talking with sarcasm.

Although it is no longer the era hundreds of years ago, and now the waste soul master can cultivate soul power by eating the flesh and blood of soul beasts or elixirs, the waste soul is still despised.

"Hehe... Master, why don't you take your useless disciple and get out of here."

After seeing a few words from him, everyone mobilized to ridicule the master together. Teacher Su even mocked him unscrupulously.

The master looked at Teacher Su, who was laughing strangely. Although he no longer cared about these sarcastic remarks, the clay figurine was still angry. Being ridiculed again and again by Teacher Su, the anger in his heart burst out. The master coldly snorted: "Hmph, Teacher Su, my martial spirit is also a useless martial spirit. You look down on the useless martial spirit soul master so much. Well, do you dare... dare you to compete with me. If I lose today, I will lead you immediately Follow the disciples and leave."

"Ah! This..."

As soon as the master finished speaking, all the teachers present screamed in surprise.

None of them expected that this useless master would dare to challenge Teacher Su today.

Even though Grandmaster is a level 29 great soul master, who doesn't know that Grandmaster's martial soul is a waste martial soul and his martial arts skills are just ridiculous farts.Not to mention hurting people, even ordinary people can't be hurt!

"Did this guy take the wrong medicine?"

"Yeah! Is this guy crazy today?"

Everyone looked at the master, surprised and confused.

"This..." Upon hearing the challenge, Teacher Su's face suddenly darkened.

He shuddered when he thought about how the master used his soul skills to defeat him strangely.Although he is also a great soul master, the master also has a level 29 great soul skill.

If the master's soul skill was still the fart that made people laugh, he would naturally not be afraid, but the soul skill the master used that day was a powerful offensive soul skill, and he was no match for it.

"Don't you dare!" The master looked at Teacher Su and sneered.

"Come on! Teacher Su, what are you afraid of!"

"Yes! With his ridiculous soul skills, what are you afraid of him doing? Even if you beat him up afterwards, he initiated this incident on his own initiative, and the principal can't blame you!"

"Yeah! Come on, clean up this trash."

The soul masters were also a group of militants, and they were all excited when they heard this kind of thing.Some teachers who were close friends with Teacher Su even asked Teacher Su to beat him.

"Ha ha..."

Mu Yi grinned.

The master is no longer the cowardly master before, but a confident master.