Douluo: The Ruined King, Create an Army of Soul Masters

Chapter 10 The routine of Qishe, the King of Saints in an instant

Yu Xiaogang put the two people's certificates on the table and said to the older man: "Director Su, Lin Yi is a work-study student sent to Saint Soul Village this year. Please help him register first."

There is a big difference between working-study students and ordinary students. When going through the procedures, ordinary students only need to pay the corresponding soul coins, while the procedures for working-study students are relatively complicated.

"Yo~ Holy Soul Village!"

Director Su was surprised at first, and then said with a smile on his face: "Sacred Soul Village has not sent students here for several years."

Then, he looked at Yu Xiaogang and said, "Master, please bring me here in person. Please sit down for a while."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, "No need. Tang San is also a child of Holy Soul Village, but he is enrolled as an ordinary student. Please register them both."

After admonishing him, he touched Tang San's head and left.

Tang San said respectfully: "Goodbye, teacher."

After the 'Master' walked away, Director Su said, "Son, have you worshiped the 'Master' as your master?"

"Ah."

Hearing Tang San's affirmative answer, Director Su tried hard to hold back his laughter. After all, it was not good to laugh in front of other disciples.

"Okay, I've registered it for you. These are your things."

The young instructor who was behind them handed them clothes, told Lin Yi and Tang San about their respective dormitories, and then went to work again.

......

There is only one dormitory building, where all the students and teachers of the college live.

There are only seven dormitories for students, and the dormitory where work-study students live is called 'Qisha'.

The conditions are the worst, and it is a place specially provided by the college for working-study students.

The Soul Master Academy is not a welfare institution, and some differences are normal. After all, others spent money.

The dormitory members of Qishe were of different ages. As soon as Lin Yi walked to the door holding his school uniform, he heard the noise coming from inside.

The dormitory door was ajar, and you could roughly see what was going on inside through the crack in the door.

There are a total of four or five beds in the spacious room, and there are only eleven beds with bedding.

"It appears there are only eleven children living in it."

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Lin Yi knocked on the door of the dormitory, and the child who spoke noticed the newcomer standing at the door.

One of them, a young and older one, jumped down from his companion's bed, walked up to Lin Yi with his head held high, and said condescendingly: "A new first-year work-study student?"

"Correct."

Lin Yi had a cold face. He knew very well what kind of arrogant character most children of this age have.

For Lin Yi, subtle things like eyes and expressions could penetrate the psychology of these children at a glance.

"His face is full of arrogance. He wants to give me a blow."

Lin Yi was about to step forward when the man took the initiative to introduce him, "My name is Wang Sheng, the future fighting spirit master and the boss of Qishe. Boy, what is your name? What is martial spirit?"

"Lin Yi, the martial spirit is the blue silver grass seed."

"Blue Silver Grass Seed? It should be even more useless than Blue Silver Grass. It can also be cultivated?!"

Wang Sheng was surprised, and the other children in the dormitory also burst into laughter.

Lin Yi was a little impatient. He didn't want to spend his energy playing house with a group of children.

"Have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, get out of the way. You are blocking the road!"

Not a request, but an order.

Lin Yi's eyes were sharp, and Wang Sheng, who looked directly at him, was shocked by this aura.

He swallowed, as the boss of Qishe, how could he allow a newcomer to step on his head.

"Boy, you found it yourself!"

He geared up and raised his hand to push Lin Yi's shoulder.

"I'm the boss here. You, a newcomer, must follow the rules..."

Boom!

Before anyone could react, Wang Sheng's head was grabbed by Lin Yi and smashed to the ground. The floor at the impact point cracked in a spider web shape.

Wang Sheng, who was so angry a second ago, has fainted on the ground and is unconscious.

"Instant kill?"

Behind him, a student was shaking all over and said with shock on his face.

Wang Sheng fell down without even seeing clearly what was happening.

Although they are still just soul warriors, their studies in the academy, including the cultivation of soul power, have made them much better than ordinary children of the same age.

Gollum—

Some people were so nervous that they swallowed their saliva and murmured: "Martial spirit, that must be the power of martial spirit."

Everyone lined up neatly, as if welcoming distinguished guests, and said in unison:

"Boss Lin Yi!"

Lin Yi: "..."

"I'm younger than you, so it sounds awkward."

Lin Yi picked an empty bed in the middle, put his school uniform away, and lay down on the bed to fall asleep.

He is thinking about how to ask for leave from the academy teacher. Leaving school rashly will result in expulsion. Old Jack is full of expectations for Tang San and me.

Besides, Tang San should have been growing up in Notting Academy for a relatively long time, so he could better seize opportunities by his side.

Seeing him lying down, the others stopped talking and did not dare to disturb the new boss of Qishe from resting.

"Ouch~ The bones are falling apart."

The Saint Wang on the ground stood up again under the repairing effect of his soul power.

He was brave and walked directly to Lin Yi's bed.

"You are probably stronger than all the sixth-year students in the academy."

"Noisy!"

Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes. He still had no good idea about leaving school, and his thoughts were interrupted by Wang Sheng, a fool.

Seeing his angry look, Wang Sheng quickly waved his hand and admitted his mistake, "Boss, I'm just happy that our Qishe finally has an excellent leader."

"I'm not interested in the position of the boss of Qishe, but I won't give in next time."

A blatant warning.

The eleven work-study students who were older than Lin Yi were worried, fearing that they would offend him by saying the wrong thing.

"In this case, I can only take over the position of boss for you, Brother Yi."

Wang Sheng didn't dare to say more. If Lin Yi hadn't been merciful just now, he would have died long ago.

Eleven people sat in the corner and talked about Lin Yi.

"Brother Wang Sheng, do you think Brother Yi's martial spirit is really a blue silver grass seed? I have only heard of the blue silver grass martial spirit, but I didn't expect its seeds to work."

"Shh!"

Wang Sheng made a gesture of silence, "Let's talk less about this issue. No matter what martial spirit, there is no doubt about Brother Yi's strength."

With no clue for the time being, Lin Yi sat up and looked down at the roommates gathered around him.

"Who's going to run an errand for me?"

After asking, everyone immediately stood up and grabbed this opportunity to run errands.

Killing Wang Sheng instantly, anyone with a discerning eye will know that this is a thigh, and they want to hug the thigh.

"Wang Sheng, go ahead."

Lin Yi couldn't even name the others.

Qishe is a gathering place for work-study students, and Wang Sheng and others' purpose for doing this is clear to Lin Yi.

Huddle together to keep warm!

Only by uniting as one can the weak survive better in a cruel world.

Although Notting College is not a battlefield, there is a big gap between work-study students and ordinary students, and bullying is common.

If we don't unite, we will only be trampled under our feet.

"Brother Yi, I'm going right away."

Wang Sheng stepped forward and Lin Yi threw a gold soul coin.

Seeing the Golden Soul Coin, the eleven work-study students froze on the spot, the same thought flashing through their minds.

"Wearing patched clothes, what he took out was a gold soul coin, and he killed Wang Sheng instantly with one move. This is simply the descendant of a soul master family pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!" '

Just as Wang Sheng was about to go out, a clear voice came from outside, "Is this Qishe?"

(End of this chapter)