Chapter Thirty-Four: Amazing Talent

He Buhuan took a few people and walked while chatting, but let the seven people get to know the academy carefully.

The infrastructure is not bad, and there are also places for mimicry practice, which is not bad overall.

It didn't take long for several people to be taken to an independent courtyard by He Buhuan.

"There are eight rooms in this courtyard, so you can choose the room you like." He Buhuan pointed to the courtyard in front of him and introduced.

"Tomorrow I will take you to get the soul ring, so let's rest early today."

As he spoke, he walked outside, but he was stopped by Mo Fan before he could go far.

"Teacher He, are you planning to understand the soul ring we need before we leave tomorrow?"

Hearing Mo Fan's question, He Buhuan patted her smooth forehead in annoyance.

"Then you all tell me how many years of soul rings you need."

Several people cooperated and said the years they needed, almost all of them were 100 years.

Why don't you listen to it, but nod in understanding, genius, there is nothing strange about Liang Huang.

It wasn't until Mo Fan proposed the year of the soul ring he needed that He Buhuan was stunned for a moment.

"Ten thousand years! Are you sure you're not kidding me?! He Buhuan couldn't help but roar after hearing Mo Fan's request.

"Do you know that when absorbing the 10,000-year soul ring, it's not just a matter of age, but also soul shock!"

Looking at Mo Fan, who was blinded by her own roar, she patiently explained: "Soul shocks can only be suppressed at the level of the Soul King, and you are only level 30 now!" ”

Seeing He Buhuan's excited appearance, Mo Fan interrupted embarrassedly: "Teacher, calm down first and listen to my explanation." ”

"I can't calm down! What you want is a 10,000-year soul ring! Have you absorbed it for thousands of years?! ”

At this time, He Buhuan felt that although Mo Fan was talented, he was a little too ambitious, so his tone was a little rushed.

"Well, it's really absorbed, and it's two." Mo Fan scratched his head embarrassedly and replied.

"Huh! Also two...... What the?! Two?! He had already calmed down, but after hearing Mo Fan's answer, He Buhuan raised his tone by eight degrees again.

Mo Fan didn't talk nonsense, and consciously showed his soul ring.

"Purple ...... Purple! ”

He Buhuan was finally stimulated and fainted, and several people hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

After relieving himself, He Buhuan patted his head that was a little swollen and said, "You guys rest first, I'll talk to the Education Commission, after all, ......."

"Oops, I'm not good at making decisions anyway." After saying that, she left a little irritated.

Seeing He Buhuan leaving, several people couldn't help but glance at each other and couldn't help laughing.

After He Buhuan left with Mo Fan and a few others, the three education committees discussed Mo Fan and the seven people.

"The talent of these seven people is simply excessive, especially that Mo Fan, are you sure that your old friend recommended it?"

Bai Baoshan had long since lost his previous hippie smile at this time, and his honest face was full of seriousness.

"We've been friends for many years, and I don't think he should cheat me. Besides, a few little babies can still turn the world upside down. ”

The old god of Oneiroi was drinking tea comfortably, not worrying about what would happen to these people.

"Yes, if these geniuses are driven away because of prudence, then our academy will become the laughing stock of other academies." Zhilin on the side should be in agreement.

"Then so be it, and in the future, resources will be tilted as much as possible towards them." Oneiroi finally decided.

As the three members of the college's teaching committee, they have a lot to deal with.

Today, in addition to meeting Mo Fan's special admissions, I also have to arrange for freshman exams.

"I heard that your grandson will also be enrolled in school this year? Seems to be a little genius too. ”

After deciding Mo Fan and them, Oneiroi brought the topic to the enrollment of new students, and Zhilin's grandson happened to be a member of the new students.

"Hey, maybe it used to be, but compared to those seven little monsters, it's really not a genius."

Maybe before today, when mentioning his grandson, Zhilin will pretend to damage his grandson a few words.

But after meeting a few more talented people today, he didn't have to pretend.

Just when the three of them wanted to continue chatting, why not hurriedly ran in.

"What's the matter, what kind of system does a girl's family become!" Zhilin frowned deeply as she barged in, and shouted angrily with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry, Wai...... Board! I have something to report! was glared at by Zhilin, and He Buhuan hurriedly changed his words and explained.

"Okay, okay, there are no outsiders here, why are you so serious." Bai Baoshan saw that He Buhuan was frightened, and came out to relieve the siege.

However, Zhilin didn't appreciate it at all, and still said rigidly: "Hmph! This is the Academy, so you have to follow the rules of the Academy! ”

"You!"

Bai Baoshan was choked a lot, but fortunately, at this time, the Dream God Machine spoke, "Okay, okay, you are both a lot older, why are you still so angry." ”

After persuading the two of them, he asked He Buhuan again: "What's the matter, so anxious." ”

After taking a deep breath, He Buhuan told Mo Fan's soul ring about it.

After hearing this, the three of them all gasped in unison.

Zhilin frowned and looked at Oneiroi, "Your old friends would be willing to release such a monster?" ”

"Hmm...... I'll ask when the time comes. At this time, Oneiroi was also a little suspicious.

It's really Mo Fan's surprise to them is so great that it's almost turned into a fright.

A person with such a bewitching talent, how could his old friend let it go.

Even when he reached the age when he should go to a senior academy, he would find a way to keep Mo Fan.

This matter can be asked later, but for now, it is better to solve the problem of Mo Fan's soul ring first.

"Did Mo Fan himself propose to need a 10,000-year soul ring?" Oneiroi was still a little unsure and asked again.

He Buhuan nodded affirmatively, "Mo Fan said that his second soul ring is already six thousand seven hundred years, and the third soul ring will be another thousand years, that would be too delayed." ”

"The second soul ring is six thousand seven hundred years ......" The three education commissioners almost didn't bite off their tongues when they heard He Buhuan's explanation.

Hehe, what kind of monster we've received.

Surprised to surprised, in the end I still had to make a decision, "That's it, tomorrow the three of us will accompany you on a trip." ”

After getting Oneiroi's reply, why not leave happily.

After seeing her leave, the three old men all breathed a sigh of relief.

Today, my little heart is beating quite strongly, plopping.

In the Martial Soul Palace, a soul master respectfully knelt in front of Bibi Dong and reported.

The content of the report is the details of the refining body in the past five years.

Since getting this prescription, the Martial Spirit Hall has not stopped the acquisition of medicinal materials. But the results are a bit unsatisfactory.

Only below the Soul Sect can have a noticeable effect, and the Soul Sect and above will either have little or no effect.

But it's no wonder that what Mo Fan gave them alone was at the immortal level, and these were just ordinary medicinal materials.

Although the results are not very encouraging, there are still benefits.

Not to mention that after some young juniors use it, the upper limit of the number of years of the soul ring has been increased.

Let's just say that those adult soul masters who were trapped below the fortieth level, after experiencing the quenching body, their stagnant cultivation also showed signs of rising.

There was even a guard uncle who was trapped at level thirty-nine, and the day after the body was quenched, his soul power actually broke through to the forty level he dreamed of!

Therefore, at present, the top and bottom of the Wuhun Palace, as long as there are children and grandchildren, will go to receive medicinal materials for quenching.

Bibi Dong waved his hand to let him retreat, and said to himself with his negative hand into the air: "Out of the customs? How's the strength? ”

In the shadows behind her, a wave flashed, and the Ghost Douluo ghost appeared there.

"Thanks to the herbs given by Mo Fan, I am currently at level ninety-eight."

"Where's Uncle Yue? Why didn't I see him come out. ”

"Yueguan's martial soul has a little problem, and it will take a little time."

Bibi Dong nodded understandingly, and then instructed: "You go and be Mo Fan's protector for a while." ”

The ghost was puzzled by Bibi Dong's decision, but he wasn't the kind of person who was curious.

After receiving the order, he quietly retreated.