Douluo's My Cell Martial Soul

When Tang San saw Xiao Wu regaining her energy, he focused his attention on the long queue of people.

Seeing such a long queue, Tang San felt that he might not be able to enter the academy today, and mentally calculated the gold soul coins it would cost to stay in the hotel and his remaining money...

Suddenly Tang San felt someone patting his shoulder next to him. The sudden patting shocked him.

Tang San's right hand clenched the mechanism of the Hidden Sword. As long as the person who slapped him dared to do anything bad to him, blood would appear on that person's neck in the next second.

The next second, Tang San looked back and saw a kind old man with white hair and beard.

Tang San tightened his grip on the mechanism and immediately moved it away, asking, "Old man, do you have anything to do with me?" He still remained alert, with one index finger always resting on the triggering device of his hidden sword.

"I am a teacher in the academy and a level 65 Soul Emperor. I think the child is extremely talented, but he stopped in front of the courtyard. I think there are some problems that need to be solved. I came to see if I can help the child clear up his doubts." The old man explained amiably. After saying that, he stroked his beard and looked at Tang San with sincere eyes.

Tang San was shocked when he heard that the old man was actually a Soul Emperor of over 60 levels. After all, when he was in Holy Soul Village, he had always heard the village leader, Grandpa Jack, say, "There once was a Soul Emperor in the village..."

A soul saint has always made the village chief Grandpa Jack proud, but in front of him is a soul emperor!Or let a soul emperor be the receptionist of the academy! !

What a courage!At this moment, Tang San put Shrek Academy in his heart.

Fortunately, Li Yusong didn't know what Tang San was thinking, otherwise he would have sprayed him to death with a mouthful of salt soda. "What's just a receptionist! I'm here to care for students and earn performance!"

MMP, I don’t know where Flanders found so many Contras and Soul Saints.

He, the soul emperor, instantly became the younger brother among the teachers.

Although I am no longer deducted from my salary by Flanders, it feels too bad to be at the bottom of the queue.

In order to prove my ability, I resolutely took over the responsibility of receiving teachers and improve my performance.

And that profiteer in Flanders has actually become younger!There he shows off every day, and even says that the No. 1 performer can be rewarded with rejuvenation, and can also improve his martial arts qualifications...

All for the sake of the academy..."

Tang San didn't know that Li Yusong had such a rich inner drama, so he told him his current situation, "Old man, I saw so many people queuing up. Maybe I can't get in line today..."

After hearing this, Li Yusong laughed "haha" and told Tang San, "Haha, you are worrying too much. Our school has the most advanced teaching concepts in the continent, how can we let outstanding students have so much trouble?"

Tang San's expression lit up after he finished thrusting, and Li Yusong continued, "The teaching philosophy of our college is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude! Geniuses are cultivated by geniuses! Monsters are cultivated by monsters!

Look at why no one comes in through the door over there!It’s because that’s where the door is left for genius! !

Only those whose soul power reaches level 12 or above before the age of 25 can be called a genius in our academy!

Those whose soul power reaches level 12 or above before the age of 35 are called monsters!

They can directly go through the Ferocious Beast Gate to join the academy and enter the inner courtyard!

And get the guidance of teachers at the Soul Saint level and above, accumulate credits and exchange them for heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which can be used to improve your cultivation! ………”

Tang San felt excited as he listened to Li Yusong's introduction to the welfare of the inner courtyard. After all, he had been receiving minimum living allowance from Wuhun Palace, and he felt that he had finally found an organization.

"Old man, I am 12 years old this year, with a soul power level 29 and a martial spirit blue silver grass. Can I enter the inner courtyard?" Tang San asked quickly, fearing that he would miss the opportunity to enter the inner courtyard.

Li Yusong saw Tang San's bright little eyes staring at him, he quickly puffed out his chest, stroked his beard, pretending to be inscrutable, and said deceptively, "You can raise your soul power to level 12 at the age of 29." , it shows that your talent is very good

It's a pity that your martial spirit is blue silver grass and your future achievements will be limited.

But if you can become my disciple..."

Li Yusong noticed that Tang San was looking at him with an expression like "Are you kidding me?" Li Yusong coughed a few times in embarrassment and said, "Don't question me, I'm a veteran of the academy and I have a system." , I can get some scholarship benefits for my students..."

Tang San played Tai Chi, "I have a master. If you can't become my master, the teacher might consider it. Can you give me a scholarship first and let me try it..."

Just like this, a little fox and an old fox walked into the academy step by step, and a 10-year-old rabbit jumped behind them.