The reason is simple, because on that shabby plaque, in front of those five words, there is also a green humanoid monster head.

When Tang Jiulu watched it in his previous life, he felt that it was very similar to a protagonist monster in a certain cartoon, but now it looks even more like.

Tang San looked at the arch in some amazement, and then looked at the rustic village, speechless.

"This is the powerful soul master academy that the master said?" Although Xiao Wu is mentally prepared, from the perspective of the anime, it does not have such a big impact.

The main thing is that the picture is beautifully made, and it looks like a country vacation.

But when you really face that village, you know how hard this academy is.

This is obviously an ordinary small village, not much better than the Holy Soul Village of Tang San's hometown.

The arch at the entrance was not only wooden, but it was not a third the size of Notting College.

"This can also be called the Soul Master Academy?" Along the way, many people came to sign up, and they were queuing, and in front of them were a pair of parents and a teenager.

The mother was there chattering, "An academy that claims to become an Imperial Viscount after graduation?" ”

"It can't be a lie, can it?"

The mother looked around in disgust, and saw that they were a good family.

"This is what the people of the Martial Spirit Hall said, there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?" The father said uncertainly, "However, this academy does look a little tattered......"

The young man grabbed his father's sleeve, his face full of disgust, "Dad, I don't want to go to school here, it's too embarrassing!" ”

"Why don't we go to the Soto Intermediate Soul Master Academy? After all, I was a genius when I was a junior student, so even if I didn't study here, it wouldn't be anything, right? ”

The young man looked proud and subconsciously glanced at the other students who had signed up.

Tang Jiulu raised his eyebrows, this young man's vanity is really strong, did he say so on purpose?

But be careful of being slapped in the face in the back!

The few teenagers and girls in front of them naturally heard this teenager's words, and they were all unconvinced, and they all began to praise their talents.

Many parents have pride and worry in their eyes, can such an academy really be worthy of such a talented child as themselves?

Soon, the registration began.

An old man sat at the back of a wooden shed, looking lazily and looking like an ordinary village elder, not even as good as the old Jack village chief.

"The first one stepped forward, and the registration fee was ten gold soul coins, just put it in this box."

The old man took out a wooden box made of several wooden planks and placed it in the upper left corner of the table.

A teenager stepped forward, and his father immediately took out ten gold soul coins and put them in the wooden box.

"Hold out a hand." The old man glanced at the young man and said.

When the young man heard this, he put his hand in front of the old man.

The old man casually pinched his hand twice, like he shook his head, "Your age is not suitable, you can go." ”

The young man was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at his father.

His father hurriedly laughed and said, "Teacher, my son has just passed his thirteenth birthday, do you think it's accommodating?" ”

The old man said a little impatiently, "Don't affect the people behind, you don't know the rules of the academy?" We only accept children under the age of 13 here, and no children over the age of 13 are accepted. ”

"Unless you are only fourteen years old, but your soul power is above level thirty, have you reached it?"

The boy and his father were dumbfounded, and his father said incredulously, "This ...... How could it be ......"

"So, you can go." The old man waved his hand impatiently.

The boy's father frowned, "Then our registration fee ......"

The old man said unceremoniously, "Once registered, it will not be returned!" ”

"You!" The clay figure was still angry, and the young man's father couldn't help but say angrily, "You guys are obviously cheating money!" Refund our registration fee, otherwise we won't leave! ”

He turned around directly and shouted at the people in line behind him, "This so-called Shrek Academy is not only in tatters, but also collects money indiscriminately, what only accepts those under the age of thirteen, and they will not be allowed to enter for more than a few days." ”

"Under the age of fourteen, you also have to reach level thirty in soul power, how could such a genius come to such a shabby academy."

"I think it's all a lie!"

The old man sat there calmly, just glanced at him, and said lightly, "Mu Bai, someone wants to make trouble, you deal with it." ”

Beside him, a figure suddenly burst out, "Who is making trouble?!" ”

The old man looked ahead, "They want to return the fame fee." ”

"Oh?" The man turned to look at the father, with blonde hair and eyes flashing with evil intent in his eyes, "Want to repay the fame?" OK! ”

"Hit me, return it all!"

Tang San naturally saw that person as well, and his eyes lit up instantly, wasn't this the person who clashed with them in the hotel?

He now finally understood why the man would say that he would see each other again soon.

The man didn't talk nonsense, there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body was full of momentum.

Circles of soul rings rose from under his feet.

One, two, three.

Two yellow hundred-year soul rings, one purple thousand-year soul ring, surging soul power in the air, faintly oppressed towards the noisy father and son.

On the Douluo Continent, there will always be only the strong who are respected.

And between soul masters, the soul ring is the best right to speak.

Seeing those three soul rings, the young man's father's face changed greatly.

"Count, count us unlucky!"

He hurriedly pulled his son and walked away quickly.

The man walked to the side of the wooden shed, moved a small stool and sat down, and glanced coldly at the young girls and their families who had signed up behind him.

The danger is obvious.

After all, the oppression brought by the three soul rings is obvious, but it once again shows the extraordinaryness of this academy.

A random teenager came out, and he actually had the strength of the Soul Venerable!

The people in the queue, except for a few who were older than a few left, everyone else stayed excitedly.

Another young man came to the old man, and his mother confidently threw ten gold soul coins into the wooden box.

The young man didn't need the old man to speak, so he obediently stretched out his hand.

"Well, exactly twelve years old," the old man squeezed his hand and nodded, "Unleash your martial soul and show me." ”

The young man nodded, and the pale green soul power was released, and a hundred-year soul ring rhythmically revolved around his body.

The aura of this hundred-year soul ring was obviously not weak, and with the appearance of the martial soul, a thick vine circled around his body.

When Tang Jiulu saw this scene, he straightened up instantly, did this young man have the same Qingteng Martial Soul as him?

The old man looked at the martial soul on his body and shook his head, "Unqualified, you can go." ”

The young man's mother's confident and proud look instantly stiffened, "You, what did you say?" ”