Three days later, Bibi Han made more than 10 kinds of instant noodles and more than 20 kinds of milk tea for his mother.

As soon as these foods of Wuhun Hall were listed, they became popular all over the continent, and the money was soft. Those stupid aristocrats, although they knew that there was not much difference between the two milk teas and instant noodles, but none of them bought ordinary packaging.

Well, understand, rich and arrogant, to save face.

Some of them are very hard, because they don't have a soul master subsidy, just like Yu Xiaogang from Notting Academy, today he was happily going to the Martial Soul Branch Hall to receive the soul master subsidy, but he was told that he was too old and unqualified.

and our Goulan native chicken, who said bitterly: "Without these gold soul coins, how can I go to the hook bar in the future!?"

Damn, how old are you to go to the hook bar.

Countless delicious and lazy Wuhun Hall staff have rolled up the pot lid and left, and down-to-earth staff such as our Brother Tao have been promoted.

Suddenly, countless soul masters in the soul master world scolded the Martial Spirit Palace, but so what? The employees who stayed behind kept saying that Wuhun Hall was good, they had to work hard and raise their salaries, and those ordinary people who couldn't sell vegetables and the owners of the restaurants who were often destroyed also said that Wuhun Hall was good.

The most important thing is that the foundation of the Martial Spirit Hall is still unshakable, but is slowly growing.

"Mom, the problem should be solved." Looking at her somewhat relaxed mother, Bibi Han asked.

"Well, it's solved, and I can rest for a while."

"What about my gift, I have made such a great achievement, I should have a very rich gift."

"Yes." Mother said, taking two pieces of paper.

"This is your gift."

Bibi Han was stunned when he took these two pieces of paper, which was written "Admission Notice of Wuhun Academy", and one was his own information.

I'll go, this is kidding me.

Bibi Han asked with a sad face: "Mom, are you mistaken, I still need to go to school, and this can be considered a gift?"

"That's right, Han'er, of course your own strength is important, but the help of your teammates is essential, and going to school can be regarded as giving you a good childhood."

Bibi Han listened to the previous sentence, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my mother was perfunctory to me. Haotian, angels, sea gods, swords, these have domains, which one is not single-handed, and the mother herself seems to be too.

"Mom, do you know that my Haotian Divine Hammer is attached to the Thunder Realm, and this realm can play a group?"

In the Thunder Realm, all the opponent's reflexes within the range are reduced by 10%, while the user's physical activity is increased by 10% in all directions, and they can grow in the future. This field is destined to be single-handedly compared to Bibi Han in the future.

"Think of it as your future subordinates."

"When am I leaving?"

"Early tomorrow morning." Mother replied and went to see Na'er.

Damn, my mother's attitude towards me has changed too much, there are apprentices who forget their sons, is there a mistake, my gift!

The next day, Bibi Han was directly taken away by Elder Ju, but before that, he still said goodbye to his mother and master. I wanted to pinch Na'er's face, but when Na'er said reluctantly: Big brother, Na'er is reluctant to let you go. Or rub your head instead.

On the way.

"Grandpa Ju, which class do I go to?"

"You're on the gold class." Ju Douluo replied.

"Gold class?"

Ju Douluo explained: "It is the class of our Martial Soul Hall to cultivate the golden generation, and the best graduates here may become the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Martial Soul Palace."

"Oh~." The Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Bibi Han touched his chin and asked, "How long is that?"

"Three years, three years of training."

"What! That kind of piece of cake will take three years, and Grandpa Ju will let me go back! Bibi Han struggled in Ju Douluo's hands.

"What are you worried about, will His Majesty the Pope let you do such a meaningless thing, you joined the last class, and there will be half a year to graduate from that class."

"Half a year, that's still within the acceptable range." Bibi Han stopped struggling when he heard this.

When I arrived at a huge mountain range outside the Martial Soul Palace, there was a magnificent mountain gate under the mountain range, and there was also a Martial Soul Hall Academy written on it, and the handwriting was vigorous and powerful.

Bibi Han observed with his real eyes and found that he couldn't see the scene inside the mountain clearly from the sky, and it was estimated that it was covered by a certain formation.

At the gate of the college, a middle-aged man was standing in front of the door, and he had a feeling of not being angry and arrogant in his purple clothes.

When the two of them landed, the man in front of him saluted and said, "Elder Ju."

"Kars, Xiaohan will be handed over to you."

Kars looked at Bibi Han with a puzzled look in his eyes, "This little guy can be nine years old." ”

I'll go, there is no vision, I'm already 1m5 okay.

Don't blame this person named Kars, he is really a person who can enter the golden class of the Wuhun Palace, the minimum age limit is nine years old, and the students in it are nine years old who have not reached the Great Soul Master, and in the Douluo with abnormal development, the minimum number of people in the golden class is 1m6.

"Xiao Han, give your admission letter and materials to the dean."

This is the dean, and we must have a good relationship. If I violate the rules of the academy, I will turn a blind eye.

"Hello Dean, this is my file." Bibi Han is still more polite.

Name: Bibi Han

Soul Power: Level 35

Martial Soul: ???

Soul Ring: ???

Age: seven and a half years old

Seven-and-a-half-year-old, level 35, fake.

Ju Douluo said: "There is no problem with this file, you can take Xiao Han to the gold class."

Hearing this, Kars also understood why the martial soul was?? , it can only be said that the opponent's martial soul is super strong.

"Okay, Xiaohan, come in with me."

"Oh, goodbye Grandpa Ju."

Ju Douluo looked at Bibi Han's innocent appearance and felt extremely weird.

Looking at Bibi Han's appearance, the dean breathed a sigh of relief, he is not usually like this, even if the son of the Title Douluo Elder comes here, he dares to fight, but today is too special and demonic, and this name does not need to be thought about to know, and it definitely has a great relationship with His Majesty the Pope.

The majesty of the Pope's crown, no one in the Martial Spirit Hall is in awe.

"Xiao Han, let me tell you."

"As a student, you should abide by the law and respect your teachers ......."

When he walked into the academy, Bibi Han was too lazy to pretend, and he really didn't want to listen to the dean's chatter.

Raised his hand and said: "Don't worry, Dean, I will abide by the respect for the teacher, but the rest is dispensable." What kind of theory class is a waste of time for me, but don't worry, I will never cause trouble, and I won't go to some classes, but my grades will definitely not fall behind, so take me to class. ”

The dean opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he wanted to report Bibi Han's daily life to the Pope. He is still self-aware of his abilities, such a genius, he really can't teach it.

The top of the hill is where the Golden Class is located.