Douluo Premium Survival Guide

"how old are you?"

"10 is old."

"...Boy, are you kidding me?"

Yan Ning said seriously: "I have looked at the new recruitment standards. Those who are under 16 years old and have a second-level soul master or above are required."

"That's right, but... hmm?"

Reg frowned and said, and then said in shock: "Are you a great soul master?"

Yan Ning nodded slightly, with the rotten poisonous python martial soul reflected behind him, and two dark yellow soul rings around his feet.

Reg's eyes widened immediately.

impossible!

How could it be possible? Taking drugs is not so outrageous!

Could it be...

As if thinking of something, Reg looked at Yan Ning's face, which corresponded to the hereditary nobles in his memory, but for a long time he couldn't find anyone named Yan.

"Yan Ning, could you tell me who your family is?" Lege asked tentatively.

Yan Ning looked at him doubtfully, frowned and said, "What does this have to do with my family?"

Seeing Yan Ning like this, Leger was not surprised. Instead, he asked, "You must have never attended the Intermediate Soul Master Academy."

Yan Ning nodded, looking a little embarrassed.

It's because of his young age that other people who walked through the back door would feel hot in the face... Reg keenly caught the embarrassment in Yan Ning's eyes, and finally confirmed what he was thinking.

"It's a pity. A few years later, you could have joined Tiandou Royal Academy on your own."

Reg said with regret: "Even if you can reach the realm of a great soul master at this age with the accumulation of resources, your talent is not bad. Your family is too stupid... anxious."

Yan Ning noticed something strange as he listened, but he didn't explain it and let the old man think about it. It would be easier to sneak into Tiandou Royal Academy like this.

Yan Ning touched the ring on her hand, but the possibly useless letter of recommendation that Xue Yao had prepared for him was useless.

"How can I resist the family's arrangement?"

A bit of bitterness appeared on Yan Ning's eyebrows, but it quietly faded away in the blink of an eye, and he said with a calm face: "I'd rather trouble you to arrange for me to enroll in school as soon as possible."

"Hmph, it's because of the infiltration of these imperial worms that the Tiandou Royal Academy is not worthy of its name." Reg said coldly.

"..." Yan Ning.

Reg glanced at Yan Ning, "Don't think what I said is unpleasant, I'm not targeting you, little baby."

Yan Ning shook his head to show that he didn't care. Although the old man's attitude was quite cold, Yan Ning's senses were good.

Hey, it feels inexplicably familiar... Yan Ning's mind suddenly swayed, and she raised her eyes to look at Reg's old face.

"Come with me."

Seeing that Yan Ning was so understanding and slandering him in person, the entire family remained silent and did not retaliate. Reg had a feeling of powerlessness as if his fist was hitting cotton. No matter how uncomfortable he felt, he could not keep his face and embarrass a junior again, so he said Just walk up the mountain.

"I'm sorry you're getting old."

Yan Ning said, hiding the strange feeling in his heart, and he and the upright and cute old man slowly climbed up the regular stone stairs with no end in sight.

There are white jade-like stairs under the feet, with messy patterns carved on them. If you look carefully, you can see that they are various different soul beasts, some of which Yan Ning doesn't even recognize.The peripheral vision was full of rich green, full of vitality. Looking around, Yan Ning suddenly realized that this place was originally wrapped in a forest.

"Except for taking exams, don't rely on external objects to practice." Lege said as he walked with his back to Yan Ning.

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, senior." Yan Ning broke away from the surrounding luxurious and primitive environment and replied casually.In his heart, he sighed at the energy of the Tiandou royal family. Even in this world where the strong have the final say, the royal family still has a transcendent status.

Is this kid really one of those losers?It's strange. Except for a few lifelong nobles, I don't remember any hereditary nobles being so educated... Reg looked back at the humble Yan Ning with a strange look on his face.

"Yan Ning, what level of assessment has your family prepared for you, Tianzhi level or Tiandou level?" Lege asked.

Being able to give birth to a ten-year-old great soul master through external force, Reg felt that Yan Ning's family was certainly not simple. Even if it was not as good as the royal family, it was still comparable to the highest-level dukes and nobles.

Yan Ning was slightly stunned.

Can the assessment still be arranged?And there are levels?Wait, I haven’t entered Tiandou Royal Academy yet? !

"Uh...actually..."

"I'll tell you directly, it's Tiandou level, don't be embarrassed to admit it." Lege glanced at the hesitant Yan Ning and said.

Yan Ning responded helplessly. He was so naughty. He asked me why he asked me what he was doing.

"Huh...really?!"

Reg immediately changed his face and sneered: "There are more than 400 students in the academy, and there are only about forty Tiandou-level students. How can a Tiandou-level soul master student be willing to lose to you and transfer his privileges?" Not to mention, your family is really powerful, which makes me a little curious."

So outrageous... Yan Ning finally understood. If he was really what the former thought, it meant that there would be a Tiandou-level soul master student who had been arranged long ago to act with him in order to transfer his privileges.

Yan Ning was a little impressed that there were three levels of students in the Tiandou Royal Academy. The Tiandou-level students were the highest level, and each of them was the mainstay of the Royal Academy. However, according to what the old man meant, every one of those noble heirs was occupying the treatment of other students.

Yan Ning couldn't help but ask: "Senior, since you are concerned about those moths, ahem..."

I almost forgot that I am still a back-door aristocrat... Yan Ning felt nervous and quickly changed his mind, "Since you have such a strong dislike for the aristocracy, why did you let me enter the academy?"

"So what if I don't want you to come in alone? You have to adapt to this fucked-up environment. If you don't have the power to change everything, then the royal family's affairs will still be decided by the royal family after all, and soul masters will not be tolerated. Come and intervene.”

As he said that, Reg sighed, "Besides, you think His Majesty doesn't know about these useless things, it's because there is no other way. Except that the number of dukes canonized did not increase when he established the Tiandou Empire with the royal family. Since then, there have always been so many These people were extremely talented and powerful, so in order to win over and appease them, the empire had no choice but to grant them the status of hereditary nobles.

As the years go by, the royal family becomes increasingly powerful, but the nobles are also accumulating strength. Not only do they unite with each other, they even help powerful civilian soul masters to gain a certain status, and together they guard against the purge of the royal family.

This is a vicious cycle. More and more nobles are being canonized, and His Majesty has differentiated a kind of life-long nobility that cannot be inherited based on the canonization of nobles. However, it is too late, and the empire has been corrupted. "

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment.

When he was in Notting City, Yan Ning just felt that nobles had more status, but he had never been exposed to them in life. Now, Yan Ning has truly realized the power of 'nobles'.

And these are all, or just the tip of the iceberg, Yan Ning doesn't know.

"Senior, actually I am not..."

After thinking about it, Yan Ning took a few steps forward and was about to confess, when a group of people suddenly approached not far away. The leader was a middle-aged man with solid eyes and a calm temperament, followed by a group of young people with good temperament. people.

"Mr. Reg."

From a distance, Yan Ning heard the middle-aged man greeting her.