Chapter 2: Waste Martial Soul?

"This, if only tinder......"

The old man fell into contemplation, don't look at the difference between fire and flame, but the power is different, flame is the top existence of the elemental martial soul, and the fire is only the predecessor of the flame, many people awaken the fire martial soul can evolve into a flame again in this life is unknown.

And if it was just Tinder, he knew that none of the few Tinder Martial Soul owners could break through the Soul King's cultivation without exception.

The young man was not like the blue silver grass mentioned by the dean earlier.

After half a ring, the old man finally spoke, and said: "I'm sorry, your soul power does meet our enrollment conditions, but your martial soul has a congenital disadvantage and limited achievements, so it's better to find an intermediate college to learn more theoretical knowledge."

"There are still martial souls with limited levels in this world?"

"I heard that I can only cultivate to level 49, and I heard that the quality of the martial soul is too low."

The other students were talking;

Tang San on the side felt pity for the last classmate who signed up, not because the other party couldn't join Shrek, but just because the fire in the young man's hand was very similar to the appearance of a peerless secret weapon in the Tang Sect in his memory.

"Me, the martial soul is of low quality?"

"I can't cultivate to the Soul King?"

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but look weird, and asked two questions in succession as if he couldn't accept it, as if he heard a high-level soul master criticize his death sentence for not being able to accept it.

"Then because I can't cultivate to the Soul King, you Shrek won't accept me? Haven't I already met the 20th grade admission requirement? ”

"Well, boy, go back, even if your soul power reaches the level 20 requirements of the first level, there will be a level for the quality assessment of the martial soul in actual combat, and your Tinder martial soul is obviously defective and naturally cannot meet the requirements."

Hehe, Jiang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or scold him angrily for the words of this dragon pattern stick soul emperor, and his dissatisfaction made him ask again.

"Are you really not accepting me because of the martial soul problem?"

"Isn't your academy known as the Monster Academy, is it not a monster that a congenitally defective martial soul of mine can cultivate to level 20 or above at the age of twelve?"

"You kid, you have said that your martial soul is not a matter of cultivation speed, and if you can't reach the soul king, you are just a low-level soul master all your life, so you can retreat."

The Dragon Pattern Stick Soul Emperor changed his previous harmonious appearance before seeing the martial soul, and directly rejected Jiang Xuan's admission.

Although the fire martial soul is not very common for the elderly, it can be seen a lot in the records of the Martial Soul Palace, and there are no longer a few martial soul owners in the current world, which are not considered top-level martial souls, and have such obvious defects, they naturally can't accept it.

If he is accepted, whether he will graduate or not when he graduates in the future, and it will damage the reputation of several of their brothers and the prestige of Shrek.

"Hehe, Shrek, only monsters?"

"If you are too old, you can't reach the level of soul power, and even the quality of your martial soul is a genius among geniuses."

It turns out that this is really what it means, Jiang Xuan lowered his head, this is not a sign of his sadness.

I just want to laugh, really if the above standards can meet the requirements, looking at the entire continent, which senior academy will not treat such a student as a treasure, and the cultivation resources are no better than you, a tattered Shrek who still needs to teach Golden Soul Coins to get in?

What's more, is his martial soul really a tinder?

On the system panel that can be seen by just reciting a silent sentence in his heart, Jiang Xuan's personal attribute panel can be seen at a glance.

"Name: Jiang Xuan"

"Age: Twelve years old, Soul Power: Twenty-nine"

"Martial Soul: Qinglian Earth Heart Fire (Unawakened)!"

That's right, Jiang Xuan is not a fire martial soul at all, but the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire on the famous alien fire list in the Douqi Continent, but I don't know if it is the reason for the rules of the world or other influences, and now his martial soul is manifested in the form of a cyan lotus-like flame.

But let's not talk about whether it is as the Soul Emperor in front of him who looks down on people said, he can really only cultivate to the Soul King, but even if he can only reach the level of a Soul Sect, with the power of Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, he is sure to burn down this tattered Shrek Academy.

"Third Brother"

"It's okay Xiao Wu, we can't influence the teacher's thoughts, the martial soul defect is really difficult to solve."

Seeing that the young man in black did not speak for a long time, the rest of the young men present thought that he was deeply shocked, and they couldn't help but feel some pity.

And Zhu Zhuqing, who happened to be standing near Jiang Xuan, took a deep look at the young man, and she was close enough to see the young man's expression.

It wasn't a sad look of being hit, it seemed to be a little ridiculed, some disdainful;

The only thing that can be determined is that the resolute eyes that are determined to cultivate the path are very similar to themselves, really similar; And not some coward who only knows how to compare with twin sisters.

"Okay, okay, since it's a waste martial spirit, don't delay our time here, follow me to the next level to accept the next test of the teachers."

Seeing the familiar figure in his mind, Dai Mubai was a little panicked, and the black shadow paid attention to the waste in front of him many times, which made the young man feel irritable.

"Waste Martial Soul?"

"Say it again!"

Jiang Xuan raised his head and stared straight at Dai Mubai, who was speaking wildly.

"Hey, the Waste Martial Soul is the Waste Martial Soul, do you know who you are talking to, I am Dai Mubai, Martial Soul White Tiger, and now I am an existence that the Three-Ring Soul Venerable can cultivate to at least above the Soul Douluo level in the future, is there a problem with saying that you can't even cultivate to the Soul King as a Flame Martial Soul?"

Dai Mubai himself didn't know how to be irritable today when facing the Qianying who was found from the Star Luo Empire, so he had to use loud scolding to cover up his uneasiness about disappearing for a few years to evade responsibility.

"Okay, I'm Jiang Xuan, the twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master has challenged you Dai Mubai!"

"Yo roar, I'm still not convinced, it's better to use the third soul technique to beat you who is less than a soul venerable."

"Mr. Soul Emperor, I hope to be able to challenge him!"

Jiang Xuan took a step back and said to the Dragon Pattern Stick Soul Emperor on the other side, if you burst out your soul ring and cultivation in the Douluo Continent, it basically means that you want to challenge the person in front of you.

Basically, there are no special situations that will be made.

"You ......"

The old man didn't know what to do in the face of such a situation, strictly speaking, both of them were Shrek's students, and the contradictions caused by their own students' inappropriate remarks during the enrollment period were unreasonable.

Li Yusong was about to stop the two, but when he got up, he was pulled back by a pair of hands.

The owner of the hand opened his mouth and agreed, "Yes, if you can defeat Dai Mubai who doesn't use the third soul ring with the strength of level twenty-nine, I will specially approve you to join Shrek Academy." ”