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Owes put the letter in his hand on the table and turned to look at the young man in front of him strangely.

Meng Ye didn't know why, but with his amazing senses, he captured part of the information on the letter just by casually scanning it.

The more conspicuous words roughly mean: "This kid is so talented. If anything goes wrong, I will tell you all about opening a small casino!"

Meng Ye: "..."

All I can say is that it’s you, old man.

Lei Zhengyang's style of conduct can only be described in two words: rough.

But she cared deeply about him. Although she didn't have any words of concern, she basically did everything she could for him.

"Haha, it seems that Lao Lei really likes you, but he refuses to reveal your talent, which is a bit difficult." Luxu said with a smile.

Owaisi looked at Meng Ye meaningfully. His cultivation level was extremely high, and he was a Contra-level master. Naturally, he could vaguely see some of Meng Ye's cultivation level.

But I can't see everything, so I can only test it in this way.

"Soul Lord."

Meng Ye looked at the other party, a deep black light flashed in his eyes, and his soul power was completely restrained.

Soul masters usually emit soul power fluctuations like breathing. Soul masters with advanced cultivation can use this to judge their cultivation level, but Meng Ye can completely hide this aura or disguise it.

"Oh!?" Owaisi's eyes lit up, and his eyes became a little more eager.

But he quickly recovered and said hesitantly: "Although he is the person recommended by Lao Lei, but..."

hum!

Meng Ye naturally knew what he meant. Wuhundian Academy represented Wuhundian. If someone sneaked in through the back door, even as the dean, he would not be able to explain it to the Pope.

Three soul rings flashed by, and Oweis's words were blocked in his mouth. A look of surprise kept changing on his face, and finally he let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I will enroll you in the school, and someone will take you to the dormitory later."

"Ah."

After successfully enrolling, Meng Ye's goal has basically been achieved. The next step is to continue studying here. Of course, there are still some things that need to be done.

Following a teacher to the dormitory and classroom, Meng Ye's eyes wandered around from beginning to end. Although many years had passed, his memory was very good and he still felt familiar with everything here.

"We're here, go in and find a seat."

Nodding, Meng Ye walked into the classroom. The architectural style of Wuhundian Academy is very simple, but it still has grandeur.

Even just one classroom can easily accommodate hundreds of people.

After walking in, it naturally attracted a lot of attention, but in advanced soul master academies, especially Wuhundian Academy, there is no self-introduction process.

The Advanced Soul Master Academy, as the name suggests, is a place where soul masters with good talents and bright future come to study.

This is not the kind of aristocratic academy that the two major empires have, where more than [-]% of the people they support are a bunch of idiots.

Those who can come here must have certain talents or backgrounds. It is easy for them to know each other's identities, and most of the relationships have been established long ago.

Or approach with purpose...

"Okay, so handsome!"

"Yeah! That's my type."

Meng Ye's appearance is basically perfect, but his expression makes him feel like he's not easy to get along with.

His eyes only stayed on one of the weak-looking women for a moment. Ordinary people might not notice the gaze, but the other party quickly looked over.

He shrank his head timidly, like a frightened rabbit.

She has short shawl hair and bangs that cover part of her forehead. With her head lowered, she can't see clearly, but she can still see her fair skin.

Without disturbing the other party, he casually found an empty seat and sat down.

The courses at the Advanced Soul Master Academy are particularly simple and short. Most of them are some common sense or precautions. The rest of the time is for them to meditate on their own.

After all, for a soul master, cultivation is the foundation of everything.

"Let's go, let's go to eat."

"Come on!"

When it's time for dinner, a wave of zombies is inevitable. It's not that there's not enough food, but that there are too many people, and there is a mentality that if you go late, you will suffer a loss.

On the way, Meng Ye glanced at the girl, who was greeting her friends, and then walked outside the college.

It's not so much a course, but more often it's just a sign-in.

Although it is simple, it is very necessary, otherwise it would be difficult for soul masters, especially young soul masters, to persist in practicing without such a competitive atmosphere.

A year, or even several years of hard training, not to mention these academy disciples, even many high-level soul masters cannot do it.

This is one of the reasons why it is difficult for soul masters to practice.

Meng Ye also left the college, but when he arrived at the door, he saw a tall woman walking towards him.

The elegant steps seem to have a strange rhythm, and people can't help but focus on the round and slender legs.

Every frown and every smile carries an astonishing charm that makes people's hearts tremble. All the males around him stop and even almost fall down.

Just passing by it left a strong hormonal aura in the entire academy that lingered for a long time.

Meng Ye, however, realized the problem after just one glance. He didn't pay attention and left the college directly from the side.

This is a kind of martial soul ability. During the soul master's training process, he shows some of the characteristics of the martial soul. It is also one of the best manifestations of the soul master's talent.

"Huh?" The woman seemed a little surprised.

Under normal circumstances, not to mention males, even females would lose consciousness when they pass by him. This is a charm talent that has an effect on any creature.

It is also her most powerful weapon.

Meng Ye's reaction seemed not to be affected at all, and the distance was so close.

This made her curious.

"Na'er, what's wrong?"

Two men walked out of the academy, happened to see the woman, and said hello.

One person has short red hair and a tall build.The other person seemed a little indifferent, and his eyes swept around, defeating those wanton glances.

"Nothing, I met an interesting person."

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, the casual sentence made the red-haired man frown instantly and asked: "Male or female?"

"male."

The woman who had been charming all sentient beings just now responded somewhat plainly, and at the same time, her charming aura was restrained.

She just enjoys the feeling of being appreciated by others, rather than being vulgar. At least she cannot deliberately exude her charm to anyone.

click!

The bones on his body exploded, and the red-haired man asked with a ferocious aura, "Who is it!?"

"Yan, you'd better stay out of my business." The woman was also a little angry and said something coldly before turning and leaving.

Yan stood there with an angry look on his face. Xie Yue glanced at him, shook his head helplessly, and then followed his sister.

As the core disciples of Wuhun Palace, the three of them have distinguished status that is different from other students, but they are still a little short of the peak of their reputation.

It's not a secret that Yan likes Hu Liena, but it's also clear to everyone that Hu Liena doesn't like him.

A woman's criteria for selecting a mate usually require that the other person be attractive to her in certain aspects, or to put it more bluntly, that she is better than herself.

Appearance, talent, perseverance, or a certain character.

Correspondingly, men will demand that they are absolutely stronger than women, which mostly refers to strength and ability, because only in this way can they protect each other.

This is not a human habit, but the law of evolution of all animals. Except for a few species with special environments, this is basically the case.

Yan is very powerful, but Hu Liena values ​​Bibi Dong more and has better talent, so naturally she looks down on Yan.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, and in anger, Yan turned around and walked out of the academy.