Wu Ming was a little excited at the moment: if you can still use the snake king to strangle, this can be regarded as a good hole card.

Because sometimes, that piercing soul ring can also get in the way.

When people saw that you had a lot of rings, he turned around and fled. When people see that you have a high level of ring, they will run away.

Now although the martial soul is there, the ring is not there, secretly accumulating power, a fatal blow. Thinking of this, Wu Ming showed an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth......

"This can be used as a killer feature, of course, if it is combined with the yellow paper martial spirit, the effect will be even more, a wave of soul skill combination killing, it is estimated that you will find an opponent within the same level, okay, hurry back! Remember to inform Xiao San, Xiao Wu and Yuen Long, go to the academy practice room at seven o'clock tonight to test the soul power. The master waved his hand.

"Okay, Master, see you in the evening!" Wu Ming finished saluting and turned to leave.

Although he didn't get a definite answer, the master's words made Wu Ming's heart completely relaxed.

"King snake strangulation! Killer weapon! Don't expose it easily!" Wu Ming admonished himself in his heart.

Back in the dormitory, he discovers a terrible truth.

Yuen Long was feasting on his own dinner, and when he saw it, there was only a trace of scum left.

It is estimated that Yuen Long will not let go of the remaining scum, because he has already started the good show of "licking his fingers......

"Boss, uh, have you had dinner...... I didn't eat, I'm ......."

Yuen Long reluctantly stared at the last bit of scum in the oiled paper bag, and generously stuffed it into Wu Ming's arms......

"Go to death, eat the leftovers of the labor-management dinner, and dare to give me what you are soaked in, you immediately notify Sister Xiaowu and the third brother for me. Said that at eight o'clock tonight the master was going to ...... us Soul Power ...... Test ......," Wu Ming feigned anger.

But as soon as Yuen Long heard the master, his legs trembled, and when he heard the word test, his eyes rolled and he almost turned his back on his horse.

"Alright, don't pretend. It's a soul test, and it's just a test level. No one will die!" Wu Ming said with a smile and a cry.

"Boss, I'll go back as soon as I go, you wait for me...... I said ...... "Yuen Long is already rolling, not to mention that the speed is not slow......

Before eight o'clock in the evening, Wu Ming and the others arrived at the practice room.

The atmosphere there is a bit strange, seven people test, do you need such a big show?

There were as many as forty or fifty people in it, and most of them were teachers.

Tonight, almost all the teachers of the school gathered together, and Director Su and the dean were also on the list.

Most of the rest of the people are fresh faces, but there is one person who knows Wu Ming, and that is Xiao Xiong.

"Eh, what is this Xiong Er doing here?" Wu Ming turned around and asked Tang San, who shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Asked Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu's head shook even more, and the waist-high scorpion braids flew everywhere.

Asked Yuen Long, Yuen Long looked dazed.

As soon as Xiao Xiong saw Wu Ming and his entourage arrive, he happily waved his arms vigorously and shouted in his mouth: "Boss, boss, line up here!"

Wu Ming followed the direction of his finger and found that at the front of the team, there was a test circle similar to the test room of the Martial Spirit Branch Hall of Notting City.

However, in comparison, the Notting Academy seems to be much smaller, in fact, it is not that they don't want luxury, but they don't have any money......

The master stood at the side of the procession with his hands in his hands, and next to him was a tall and handsome inkblot teacher, holding a notebook, ready to register.

"Boss, I still have to register! I'm so nervous, I want to pee!" Yuen Long looked embarrassed, he was nervous when he saw a teacher, especially a teacher like the master.

"Look at your cowardice, cheer up, five copper coins will reward you. Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Well, okay! I don't think I'm so nervous...... Boss "Yuen Long is much calmer, not as deserted as it was at the beginning......

Finally, the test kicked off in the baritone of the inkblot teacher.

"Next, we are going to conduct a soul power test for all the outstanding students under the age of nine! Please consciously line up for the students who are under the age of nine! Mr. Ink's voice echoed through the room, and the audience fell silent.

"Students who come up for the test, please briefly introduce yourself: I, so-and-so, how old am I? Then stand in the center of the circle and release your martial soul, and if you have a soul ring, release it as well. Teacher Inkblot continued to announce the rules.

"Why do you say how old you are?" Yuen Long asked in a low voice.

"The smaller the more potential, and the older you are, the more useless!" Wu Mingyan explained succinctly.

The first student had already stood up: "I, Chen Yue, a second-year student, am eight years old. ”

The master opened his mouth and said: "Chen Yue, Martial Soul White Cat, Soul Power Level 7, Medium Talent, Next!"

The ink teacher quickly registered the information, and the pen was written in an instant.

"I, Chang Sheng, a second-year student, Wuhun Rock Sheep, I'm also eight years old!. ”

"Chang Sheng, the soul power level is seven and a half levels, and the talent is medium" The master's voice was low but powerful.

"I, Thyssen, sophomore, Martial Soul Axe, eight years old!"

"Thyssen, soul power level eight, talent is medium to high. The Master announced.

"Wow!" began to be discussed in the audience, the master glanced at it, and the audience instantly fell silent.

The next few are all about eight years old, and their soul power does not exceed level eight. The atmosphere of the audience was a little cold, and the teachers were also so helpless, the quality of the students was at this level, so what could they do......

This was already the strongest lineup of students under the age of nine in the school, but the master didn't seem to approve of it, because his face was as calm as water.

"Ziying, a first-grader, martial soul dandelion, I am seven years old this year. "The thin girl attracted everyone's attention, because her martial soul was very bright and dazzling, it was a purple dandelion.

A slight smile appeared on the master's face: "Ziying, Martial Soul Purple Leaf Dandelion, Soul Power Level 9, Talent is superior!"

"What? This little girl who is not very thin is actually at the ninth level of soul power. And the talent is superior, what kind of talent does this flower and plant have?" a teacher muttered softly to the teacher next to him.

The appearance of Ziying made the master's eyes shine, and Wu Ming had a trace of realization in his heart: Dandelion, purple herb, could it be that this little girl is a soul master of the healing department. That's really good, especially since her innate soul power is very high, otherwise it would be impossible to reach level nine so quickly.

"Xiao Xiong, a fifth-grade student, a martial soul two-headed violent bear. Xiao Xiong stood on it, easily releasing the martial spirit, and the phantom of a brown two-headed bear appeared, with a white halo.

"Xiao Xiong, a martial soul double-headed violent bear, a one-ring battle soul master, a soul power level of eleventh, and a superior talent. The master's words warmed up the atmosphere in the venue.

Indeed, Xiao Xiong became a Battle Soul Master at the age of nine, and he is a Battle Soul Master with both offense and defense, and this talent is quite good.

After he came down, with a stunned look, Xiao Wu directly greeted him, and with a kick, Xiao Xiong almost lay down.

Fortunately, Tang San's eyes were quick and he helped him......