On the morning of the second day, the ink teacher led Ziying and the other four to the Notting Martial Spirit Hall to register.

Along the way, Yuen Long was as excited as a chicken's blood, trotting all the way, rolling around on the ground like a ball of meat, and humming songs that can "kill people" from time to time, which was worse than the howl of wild beasts in the forest......

Not long after, everyone arrived at the Notting City Martial Soul Palace, this kind of most magnificent house in Notting City, still shocked everyone, especially Ziying's heart was full of thoughts, when she stood on the opposite side of the Martial Soul Palace, she saw a noble temperament of soul masters, in and out, she was very envious......

Today, she finally had the opportunity to step into this noble place in her heart, and she was a little excited, and of course a little apprehensive.

Shi Mo felt a kind of pride in his heart, he never thought that he could become a soul master, a master, an academy, and a team so quickly, pushing him forward with a load, otherwise he would be a turtle with only second-level innate soul power......

Zhang Yang is also unprecedentedly happy, because he did it, and he successfully surpassed his parents. Although compared to Wu Ming, the gap between them is a bit big......

Entering the hall, under the guidance of the staff, everyone found Master Masiuno, who was concentrating on reading.

"Master Masiuno, there's work to do. And quite a few?" the staff member knocked on the door.

"Oh, let them in!" said Master Masiunau, putting down his book.

The door was gently pushed open, and a line of five merfolk entered. This made Master Ma Xiunuo feel a little strange, because in the past, the number of soul masters who had been promoted in Notting City was very small, especially the young soul masters, no, it should be a doll soul master. Today, there are actually four at a time, and it seems that the school uniform is Notting College.

"Oh, Notting Academy, why are so many people here today, didn't there have been three of them three months ago. I remember three six-year-old dolls!" said Masiuno with a pleasant face.

"Master Ma Xiunuo, they are the eldest and third brother, little dance sister!" Yuen Long said proudly.

"Boss, third brother, Xiao Wu, yes, it's all special, I remember. All four of you are here to test?" Master Masiunor asked, smiling on his face marked by time.

"Yes, Master Masiuno! The inkblot teacher handed it to Master Masiuno.

The master looked over, and his expression froze, because he saw the information on it:

Yuen Long, six-year-old, food-based martial soul - moon cakes, currently has broken through level 10 in soul power and obtained the first soul ring.

Ziying, seven years old, an auxiliary martial soul - Dandelion, has reached level 10 in soul power and has obtained the first soul ring.

Shi Mo, eight years old, is a defensive martial soul - diamond. At present, the soul power has reached level 10 and the first soul ring has been obtained.

Zhang Yang, eight years old, is an agile martial soul - a clouded leopard. At present, the soul power has reached level 10 and the first soul ring has been obtained. ”

"Not bad!" Master Masino finally recovered from the shock.

"The master has won the prize, you can help test it!" said the ink teacher.

"You are their teacher, young man. Master Masino praised.

"Well, sort of! their professional teacher is a master!" replied the inkblot teacher.

"Is it the one from the former Martial Spirit Palace, no wonder!" Master Ma Xiunuo said in surprise.

Everyone followed Master Ma Xiunuo to the testing laboratory of the Martial Spirit Hall and waited in line for the test.

Yuen Long was the first test, and I saw him release the martial soul, and his golden soul ring made Master Ma Xiunuo's eyes shine.

"Fourth, when did Notting Academy become so full of talents? How did this Su Yuntao do it? He didn't even write them into the report. ”

"Master, what fourth?"

"The fourth hundred-year soul ring!"

"Hehe, all seven of us!"

......

Ziying's test was not over yet, and Ma Xiunuo was a little excited: "Little girl, are you willing to transfer to our Martial Spirit Hall Academy, where the conditions are better......"

"Thank you, Grandpa Masiuno, I don't think there should be a better teacher than Master and Ink Teacher!" Ziying readily refused, unceremoniously.

"Well, it's true that there's no ...... than the master" Ma Xiunuo secretly scolded Su Yuntao in his heart, you damn guy, you actually missed another genius, the genius of healing assistance.

Although Shi Mo and Zhang Yang are also amazing, Master Ma Xiunuo is also used to it, because their martial souls are very ordinary, but it is still good to have a soul ring attached, to put it bluntly, that is, their potential is the weakest of the seven with Wu Ming.

Out of the laboratory, Master Ma Xiunuo continued to stretch out an olive branch and said, "Yuen Long and Ziying children, you really don't think about our Martial Spirit Hall Academy!"

"Eh, master, where am I the boss, where am I going?" Yuen Long swore solemnly.

"Thank you again, Master. I'm not going to transfer schools!" Ziying smiled.

"Thank you, Master, these children are the treasures of Notting Academy. You can't poach people!" Mr. Inkblot teased.

"Joke, joke!" explained Master Masiuno.

He handed the appraisal of the four ink teachers, which had already been stamped with the seal of the Martial Spirit Palace, and watched the five people leave, his eyes full of regret......

Everyone went to the first floor again and received the soul master emblems of the four people—warrants engraved with their names, and of course, a subsidy of a golden soul coin.

As soon as he walked out of the Wuhun Palace, Yuen Long actually put the golden soul coin in his mouth and took a bite: "It's gold, it's cool to be a soul master, and you actually have money to receive it, today I have a treat, please eat delicious food." ”

The look of the sasser made passers-by stunned.

Teacher Ink interrupted, "Hurry back, there will be classes later." ”

"Well, okay, next time!" Yuen Long stuck out his tongue and said.

"Children, now you come to the competition to see who is the first to go to school. The first place will be awarded five Bronze Soul Coins, the second place will be three, and the third place will be one. Ready to go!" said the inkblot teacher slyly.

Yuen Long touched his head and said: "Well, a copper soul coin, a bit less, but as the saying goes, a point is also love! Mosquito legs are small legs!

Zhang Yang and Shi Mo also rushed out. Three figures shuttled through the street, attracting the sideways glances of passers-by.

Behind them, one tall and one short, one large and one small, were walking slowly.

"Teacher, are you doing this? You know that I won't participate!" Ziying pouted.

"I just fulfilled Yuen Long's little wish, and by the way, I also gave him weight loss. It's still too ball!" Mr. Ink said seriously.

On the side of the academy, Wu Ming and Tang San were both in the library on the fourth floor, they were immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and the library that was inaccessible before was now full.

Because there is a saying in the academy: Those who are better than you are working hard, what qualifications do you have not to work hard!