Chapter Ninety-One: Entering the Key Class
"Hehe, Waste Martial Soul..."
"Blue Silver Grass, this is a waste martial soul among the waste martial souls!"
"It's just... Waste Martial Soul..."
A group of teachers standing next to the Martial Soul Test Soul Guide began to ridicule and laugh under the leadership of Teacher Su.
Especially Mr. Su, who has the loudest voice.
Compared to his student's beast martial soul, the master's student's martial soul is simply a waste martial soul among the waste martial souls.
"Hmph..."Xiao Wujiao snorted, looking at the many teachers with resentment.
Mu Yi saw that Xiao Wu was about to hold back, so he hurriedly grabbed her and comforted her.
I don't know why, now Xiao Wu is a little afraid of Mu Yi, she will talk back to Tang San's words, but Mu Yi's words, she doesn't talk back, and as long as what Mu Yi says makes sense, she will still listen.
With the test of the soul guide, soon Tang San's data was tested.
Although Tang San's martial soul was a waste martial soul like Blue Silver Grass, he was full of innate soul power, so the talent tested was also intermediate under neutralization.
In this way, the tests began one by one, and the talents of each student were tested.
Almost all of them are intermediate, of course, there are low-level, but there are no high-level talents.
"Mu Yi..."
Just when Mu Yi was waiting impatiently, it finally arrived at him.
Mu Yi stepped onto the disc to test the soul guide, and showed his Tianmu martial soul.
"Huh! What kind of martial soul is this? ”
I saw a boxy acre floating in front of Mu Yi.
Since Mu Yi was out of the limelight before, and the first soul ring was a thousand-year soul ring, many teachers were paying attention to Mu Yi.
Many teachers are curious about what Mu Yi's martial soul is, after all, Mu Yi has withstood Teacher Su's attack!
It is not unusual for the soul master to withstand the attack of the great soul master, after all, there are some defensive soul guides that can do it, but Mu Yike didn't use the soul guide just now!
So everyone is curious about what kind of martial soul Mu Yi has, and he is so good.
But now that Mu Yi showed his martial soul, they were puzzled again, they were sure that they had never seen this kind of martial soul.
Many teachers looked at the martial spirit in front of Mu Yi and began to discuss.
"Haha... Tian Mu, his martial soul is Tian Mu martial soul, and it is a genuine waste martial soul. At this time, Mr. Su's shrill voice sounded.
The reason why Mr. Su didn't even look at Mu Yi to know what Mu Yi's martial soul was was because he was cleaned up by the master last time, and he held a grudge against the master.
Therefore, he also read Mu Yi's information with Tang San, a disciple of the master, and knew that Mu Yi's martial soul was Tian Mu martial soul.
"Tian... Tian Mu martial soul, there is still such a martial soul in this world? ”
"Tian Mu Martial Spirit, this..."
"Haha, I didn't expect there to be such a martial spirit."
was reminded by Teacher Su, and everyone was looking at Mu Yi's martial soul carefully.
I saw Mu Yi's martial spirit, boxy, and there were some despised weeds growing on it, and it was really a martial soul of acres of fields.
All of a sudden, everyone was amazed and discussed.
It is said that there are all kinds of martial souls in Douluo Continent, but there really has never been a Tianmu martial soul, at least everyone present has not seen or heard of this kind of martial soul.
"Tian Mu Martial Soul, Farming Martial Soul, another waste martial soul."
"This kind of martial spirit, I'm afraid I don't have to worry about running out of food in the future."
"Hahaha..."
Many teachers were amazed at first, and then began to laugh again.
The master was originally the object of their usual ridicule, but today's master's performance swept the faces of many teachers, and Mu Yi was also a disciple of the master in their opinion.
Now Mu Yi's martial soul is a waste martial soul, how could they miss this opportunity to taunt.
“...”
No matter how these teachers ridiculed, Mu Yi didn't care about it indifferently.
Like Tang San, Mu Yi is full of innate soul power, and under the comprehensive test, Mu Yi's product score is also intermediate.
In the midst of the ridicule, Mu Yi put the soul guide to the test.
Mu Yi got down, and the teacher in charge of the test continued to read the name of the next person.
Soon the test was over.
In fact, today's assessment is to test talent, but if the talent is not lower than the low-level talent, you can pass.
Because Mu Yi and Tang San were full of innate soul power, although they were waste martial souls, they had reached the intermediate level of talent under the comprehensive evaluation.
According to the regulations, intermediate talents can enter the key classes of the college.
"No, no, no, the two of them are waste martial spirits, and they can't enter the key class." Teacher Su pointed at Mu Yi and sneered.
"Yes, although they are full of innate soul power, but the waste martial soul is the waste martial soul, and they can't enter the key class."
"That is, how can the waste martial soul enter the key class."
Under the leadership of Teacher Su, most of the many teachers did not approve of Mu Yi and Tang San entering the key class.
Today, all the teachers were slapped in the face by the master, and Mu Yi and Tang San were both disciples of the master. They were still holding their breath in their hearts, and now it was time to take revenge on the master.
Although there is only a one-word difference between the key class and the regular version, the resources that the key class can obtain are far more than the ordinary class.
"It's... Master..."
Seeing that many teachers were all opposed to Mu Yi and Tang San entering the key class, the principal looked at the master with an apologetic expression.
To be honest, the principal's psychology was also that he didn't want Mu Yi and Tang San to enter the key class, after all, the two of them were too wasted martial spirits, and it was really a waste of resources to enter the key class.
Even if the master was his old friend, he didn't want Tang San and Mu Yi to enter the key class.
Originally, he was not good at telling the master, but now that everyone is against it, he is secretly happy in his heart, and he follows everyone's wishes.
Otherwise, who he wants to let into the key class, who in the school dares to oppose the matter of only one sentence from him.
"Old friend, I remember that there is still one more level in this test. Isn't it necessary to wait for the last test to make a decision if you can't get into the key class? In the face of the ridicule of the teachers and the attitude of the principal, the master did not disagree, but smiled.
"This..."
The principal was slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer the master for a while.
After all, Mu Yi and Tang San are both waste martial souls, and waste martial souls are all war scum, not to mention killing soul beasts and not being killed by soul beasts.
"Haha, I still want to kill soul beasts, but I still want to kill soul beasts with two waste martial souls." Without waiting for the principal to speak, Teacher Su's ridicule sounded again.
"It's just that the waste martial soul still wants to kill the soul beast, isn't it looking for death!"
"Yes, yes, yes, that's it!"
"Master, don't be reckless, don't let your disciple lose his life in vain."
With Teacher Su taking the lead, the other teachers were not vegetarians, and they also laughed loudly.
"Scrap the martial soul, Mr. Su, your martial soul is not wasted, why can't even I be beaten just now!" Mu Yi really couldn't listen to it anymore, and looked at Teacher Su and sneered loudly.
"You...."
Being ridiculed by Mu Yi, Teacher Su was furious, pointing at Mu Yi and about to do it, but he didn't dare when the principal was here.