Shaking her head and not thinking about it anymore, she will follow if she wants to, there is a big beauty to follow, it seems to be good, eye-catching, and it helps physical and mental health.

Of course, if you don't move, it's over, well, for the prince to guard his innocence, raise his little hand in his heart to show his loyalty.

The two quickly caught up with Dai Mubai and the others, and Dai Mubai was talking about the history of Shrek: "...... The dean said don't be pampered, don't be below level twenty-five, don't be over thirteen years old, and don't ...... if you don't control your martial soul well."

"Are you picking a wife? The conditions are so harsh, I'm afraid the academy won't be able to recruit a few people every year, right?" Xiao Wu said while holding Tang San's arm.

"Hehe, this is much more difficult than the probability of picking a wife, and the college can't recruit a few people every year, but can't recruit people at all, our college hasn't recruited anyone for two years, if it weren't for my family's support, I'm afraid our school would have closed down." Dai Mubai sighed, glanced at the girl behind Tang Jun, and continued: "But even if it is going to go out of business, the dean has also said that it is better to have a shortage than an abundance, it is better to starve to death, and it is absolutely not a waste, it is difficult to get started, and it is even more difficult to graduate, we are different from the so-called intermediate and advanced colleges, the only requirement for us to graduate here is that we can graduate before reaching the fortieth level Soul Sect before the age of twenty...... Because he doesn't want to lose that person!"

Soon the group came to a clearing, Dai Mubai stopped, a middle-aged man in his fifties dozed in a chair, he bowed slightly: "Teacher Zhao, someone has come to the assessment?"

"Huh?" was woken up in his sleep, but the middle-aged man reacted immediately, and looked at Tang Jun and the five people behind Dai Mubai happily, "Five people have reached the fourth level this year?"

"Hehe~" Teacher Zhao stood up, a little taller than Xiao Wu gave him a majestic feeling, "My name is Zao Wou-Ki is one of your teachers, the rules of this fourth level are actual combat, you need to hold on to a stick of incense under Dai Mubai for a long time, let's start now...... Xiaobai?"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's smiling face instantly became resentful and looked at Zao Wou-ki, well, I didn't dare to compare anything, the instant pain of the unhealed wound in his heart made him finally can't help but say: "Teacher Zhao doesn't sprinkle salt on the wound like this, that feels ......"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jun nodded affirmatively: "Hmm!" It must have tasted great......"

"Puff~"

Several people present laughed, originally thought that Tang Jun was a cold and unapproachable soft girl, but she didn't expect Tang Jun to have this side, what she didn't know was that this was just Tang Jun's daily operation.

"You're the devil, aren't you? I'm not going to fight you, well, I don't want to fight you anymore so far!" Dai Mubai didn't want to fight with Tang Jun anymore, would he say that he was defeated without even knowing what the other party's martial soul was?

If you fight rashly this time, maybe you will be beaten again, and this is in the academy, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, once the matter spreads, he will regret it in his life.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, I'll give you more practice in the future when I have time, forget it, I'll come in person, you come over and give me some incense, just stick to half a stick of incense." Zao Wou-Ki promised to give Dai Mubai more practice, well, from the teacher's love.

After getting the promise of the King of Fudo Ming, Dai Mubai had a bitter face, took the incense, and after lighting it, he sat on the side with a sad face.

"No, I said big brother!" The soft girl said funny.

"You know what! Teacher Zhao is a seventy-sixth-level Battle Soul Saint, that's fun? I'll have to stay in bed for at least half a month afterwards, and by the way, I forgot to wish you all the best of luck. Thinking like this, Dai Mubai looked at Tang Jun with a smile in his eyes.

"In this case, we should get to know each other, after all, the other party is a soul saint, we should think about cooperating, let me introduce myself first, my name is Tang San, the weapon martial soul blue silver grass, the twenty-ninth level control system battle soul master." Hearing that the other party was a Soul Saint, Tang San's face was solemn.

"Xiao Wu, Beast Martial Soul Rabbit, Twenty-ninth Level Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Master."

"Ning Rongrong, Weapon Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, Twenty-sixth Level Auxiliary Instrument Soul Master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, Beast Martial Soul Ghost Spirit Cat, Twenty-seventh Rank Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Master."

Tang San, Xiao Wu and the others all looked at Ning Rongrong, without him, the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul was extremely famous, and he was known as the best auxiliary soul master in the whole continent.

Tang Jun remembered it, no wonder he felt inexplicably unhappy with Ning Rongrong......

"Don't look at it, I sneaked out of the house, my martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, two soul rings. It can give everyone an increase in speed and strength attributes, with an increase of about thirty percent, and there is no problem with continuing half a pillar of incense......" Ning Rongrong said, but he looked at Tang Jun, who did not make a sound of surprise.

Do I have to be surprised? Just kidding, I even scolded your father, and I ran away, and I will see it again......

Tang Jun's disdainful look caused Ning Rongrong to be angry.

Seeing this, Tang San hurriedly opened the topic: "Xiao Jun has arrived at you~"

The people on the field, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zao Wou-Ki were all looking at Tang Jun.

Hehe, then play big, I'm in a showdown!

Behind him, the blood-colored blue silver grass waved its arms, as if it had been summoned from hell, and the color of blood represented killing, not to mention the trace of evil aura that filled the air.

Raising his head again, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the blood-red writing wheel eyes complemented Tang Jun's martial spirit.

The next moment, everyone was stunned, and three purple auras came out of the soles of Tang Jun's feet, surging and surging like a wave of soul power swept everything around.

"This kid's soul power storage is definitely not only at the soul venerable level, this pressure is absolute." Zao Wou-Ki was adamant.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken, am I?" First rubbed his eyes, and then Ning Rongrong covered his wide open mouth with his small hands, unable to believe it.

"It's impossible, it's unbelievable." Dai Mubai looked at Tang Jun and shouted.

"But this does exist, Xiao Jun's first soul ring was obtained under the witness of me and my teacher, and the thousand-year soul ring absorbed in front of me will not be wrong." Tang San knew the hardships of Tang Jun obtaining the first soul ring, and a touch of distress came to his heart, not to mention hunting, it was extremely difficult to absorb the soul ring beyond his limit.

For this reason, Tang San knew that since Tang Jun had successfully absorbed the thousand-year-old soul ring, the master had deliberately re-studied the limit of the human body's absorption of the soul ring......

Of course, the final result is: his younger brother is too perverted, don't compare with him, comparison is waste.