When Douluo's stars shine

Wang Xing was immersed in the ocean of books and couldn't extricate himself.A few days later, Flanders and others finally arrived at Tiandou Imperial City.

To everyone's surprise, a large announcement was posted at the city gate.

"Recruitment. Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy, due to its own expansion, is now recruiting the following personnel, ten soul sects above level [-]. Priority is given to those with high soul power. Once hired, the treatment will be favorable."

Oscar's mouth opened wide: "Wow, this announcement has been made to the city gate? How much does it cost?"

Ning Rongrong saw Oscar's shocked look and sneered: "Look at your potential..."

"Okay, let's go." Flanders said calmly, "Lanba Academy eliminated the second team of the Royal Academy in the last Soul Master Competition, and the performance can be said to be quite good. It is normal for someone to sponsor them."

The master said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone walked along the neat blue brick roads in the imperial city and walked all the way to the door of Lanba Academy.The gatehouse of Lanba Academy looks similar to the gate of Tiandou City, although it is much thinner.But the entrance to the gatehouse is indeed ten meters high.Although the gate tower carved from white marble cannot be said to be gorgeous.But it is very impressive. There are eight gilded characters on the gate, "Lan Ba ​​Advanced Soul Master Academy".

Ma Hongjun took a breath of air: "You're so impressive...much more domineering than our Shrek Academy."

"Isn't that because there is no money?"

Flender patted Ma Hongjun on the back angrily, "If you all sponsored [-] gold soul coins like Teacher Wang Xing, would our school be so shabby?"

"Ah hehe..." Ma Hongjun had no choice but to touch his head and said nothing.

There is a small room at the entrance of Lanba Academy with the name "Recruitment Registration Room" written on it.Seeing someone applying, the teacher in the room quickly came out to greet everyone.

"Are some of you here to apply to be teachers?"

The person in charge of the reception was a middle-aged soul master who looked to be in his 40s.His questions were mainly aimed at the Shrek Seven Devils. After all, these children were only teenagers.

Flender said: "No, we are the ones who signed up, and these children are our disciples. If we can successfully apply here, our disciples also hope to be able to study in the academy."

The reception teacher said: "Students also need to pass the assessment. How about this, all soul masters accept our test first. If you can become the teachers of the academy, I think your disciples can also enter the academy to take classes. After all, it's over now." It's the registration period for freshmen, and your disciples are younger."

Flanders chuckled when he heard the words, and his soul power circulated. His eyes instantly turned into the golden color of birds, and two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings appeared around him.

"Soul...Soul Saint?" The receptionist looked horrified, and was so frightened by the pressure of the Soul Saint level that he collapsed on the ground.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, the martial soul was also possessed, and the same seven soul rings were flying in the air.The other teachers also revealed soul king or soul emperor level martial souls one after another, and for a while, surging soul power fluctuations pointed straight to the sky.

"Two, two soul saints, a dozen soul kings and soul emperors..." The receptionist's face showed bitterness, "Are they here to entertain us?"

Flender shook his head: "What are you talking about? We are old acquaintances with the principal of your school. You can just go and report it."

"Yes...yes..." The receptionist quickly got up from the ground and ran to report to his superiors.At this moment, his heart was full of excitement. If these strong men really entered Lanba Academy, wouldn't their academy be transformed?

Due to the amazing strength of Flender and others, the news that should have been reported at all levels of delays reached the ears of the school's top management within 10 minutes.Soon, the panting reception teacher ran back to everyone: "Huh... come with me, the principal wants to see you."

To show respect, the reception teacher and several other senior teachers led the way.After exiting the steeple building, walk directly along a side path to the back of the academy.Soon, they entered the forest outside the main campus.

The master watched silently as a fallen leaf floated down from the branch like a butterfly with broken wings.He caught it gently and turned it over in his hands.

After walking for about 10 minutes, everyone was walking in the forest with fresh air. Suddenly, a faint singing voice came from the front.

The singing is euphemistic and beautiful, with lingering grievances, like weeping and complaining, which makes people feel sad.The melody turns back and forth, and it is extremely soft and beautiful.

The master sighed and walked forward alone.The teachers at the reception wanted to follow, but were stopped by Flanders: "Let him go alone."

In the middle of the forest, in front of a wooden house, a woman was standing there, holding a kettle in her hand, watering bright flowers.Perhaps because she heard the footsteps, her eyes unconsciously looked in the direction where the master was walking.It seemed that he was frowning slightly because he was disturbing the tranquility here.

But she suddenly froze, her eyes astonished as if she suspected she was in a dream.

"Xiao...Xiao Gang?"

"Two dragons. Long time no see." The master said calmly.

The woman's figure flashed, passed through the fence in an instant, came to the master, and murmured: "Xiao, Xiaogang, is it really you? Am I not dreaming?"

The soft and beautiful voice asked twice, but her beautiful voice was trembling violently at this moment, tears flowed down her slightly pale face uncontrollably, and the whole person was already in extreme agitation.

"Yes, it's me." The master looked at the face he had longed for.He used to run away from each other in panic, but now he can calm down.

An apology appeared on his face: "I'm sorry that I haven't seen you for so long. Flanders is right, I should at least see you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The woman wiped her tears, "Is Boss Fu here too?"

"Yes, he came here with his team and defected - but Erlong, do you still remember the issues I told you before I left you?"

Liu Erlong blinked: "What's the problem?"

"Okay, then let me ask again... Erlong, have you finished testing the soul power conversion ratio of your soul skills? The consumption of your third soul skill is about 20 tons. Can you reduce the amount of flames now? Instead of manufacturing, release more pure heat energy to achieve higher shot power?"

"Wha...what?" Liu Erlong was stunned.

The master sighed: "I told you this before... you have forgotten it."

"Who remembers your messy research?" Liu Erlong bit his lip angrily, "When we actually do it, it's not a comparison of the soul power level? What's the use of what you said?"

"Messy research?" The master smiled bitterly, "You don't understand...forget it, I can't blame you. It's not your fault..."

The master's eyes turned sad: "You shouldn't be like this, it's your martial soul's fault..."