Xiao Wu looked at the academy in front of her with a confused look on her face. Is this an academy? ! Notting College is better than it.

Tang San and Tang Cha were also repulsed in their hearts. Is Shrek Academy so bad? !

Looking to the side, there were already many people waiting in line.

There is no choice but to queue up.

The parents of a teenager who was in front of Tang San and Xiao Wu were all around, and only heard the teenager's mother say: "Are there any mistakes, this is the so-called Soul Master Academy, and it is also an academy that claims that you can become a Viscount of the Empire after graduation." ?”

The boy's father said with some uncertainty: "This is what the Wuhundian said, there should be nothing wrong with it. But this academy is really a bit run-down."

The young man said: "Dad, I don't want to go to school here, it's too embarrassing. I'd better go to Soto Intermediate Soul Master College. After all, I was considered a genius when I was in the junior college."

The boy's father frowned and said, "Since you're here, just wait a little longer. Maybe this is a test. The real academy isn't here."

There are definitely many similar conversations among the queued crowd, and most of the teenagers and their parents have deep disappointment on their faces.

Tang San didn't pay too much attention to them, but used his Purple Demon Eyes to look at the front position.

The old man sitting behind the desk who was in charge of accepting applications looked lazy, and the clothes on his body were simple to put it mildly. No matter how you look at it, he looked like an old man from a village, not even as energetic as old Jack from Holy Soul Village. .

At this time, a boy with two pupils came to the desk to sign up. The old man said lazily: "Just put the registration fee of ten gold soul coins in that box."

The boy with two eyes placed ten gold soul coins as he was told. "Extend a hand."

The young man Ru Yan stretched out his hand in front of the old man, and the old man squeezed his hand twice and said, "You are of the right age, let's release the martial spirit."

The young man directly activated his soul power and released his martial spirit. His blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious.

Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the character "王".

Two yellow century-old soul rings rose under his feet.

The majestic momentum made everyone around him retreat.

A rare smile appeared on the old man's face, "Yes, yes, a thirteen-year-old great soul master, what is your name?"

"Dai Mubai" the boy with two eyes replied. Dai Mubai? ! He is actually Dai Mubai? ! One of the seven monsters? ! Were you so withdrawn when you were a child?

"You're qualified, Oscar, take him in, next one."

I saw a slightly mature boy leading Dai Mubai in.

Oscar? ! Sure enough, he is so wretched at a young age.

It was the turn of Tang San and the three of them, and Tang San said, "The three of us sign up together."

After saying that, he took thirty gold soul coins and put them in.

The old man first squeezed Xiao Wu's hand, nodded, and said, "Your age is right."

When his hand was transferred to Tang San's, the previous sound of surprise couldn't help reappearing.

The old man squeezed Tang San's hand a few more times as if he didn't believe in evil, and the look on his face suddenly became weird.

Looking up at Tang San, he said, "Did you practice some soul skills?"

The reason why he pinches the applicant's hand is to identify the real age through the bones of the applicant's palm, which cannot be faked.

But Tang San's hands were extremely flexible when pinched, but he couldn't feel the condition of the bones clearly.

Tang San's heart trembled, he nodded, and said: "Yes."

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