Douluo: After listening to the advice, I became a god!

There were definitely a lot of similar conversations among the people waiting in line, and the faces of most teenagers and parents showed deep disappointment.

Yun Feng's eyes did not stay on these applicants for too long. He looked at the front of the team, where the applicants were registered. Yun Feng and others were not ordinary people, so they could naturally hear the conversation there.

The old man sitting behind the desk who was in charge of accepting registrations looked lazy, and his clothes were simple to say the best. No matter how you looked at him, he looked like an old man from the village, even less energetic than Jack from Holy Soul Village.

At this time, a young man came to the desk to sign up. The old man said lazily:

"The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."

The young man's accompanying father quickly took out ten gold soul coins and put them into a box made of several boards nailed to the side.

"Extend a hand."

The young man Ruyan stretched out his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed his hand twice, shook his head and said:

"You are not of the right age, you can leave."

The boy was stunned for a moment and turned to look at his father. Teenagers are still somewhat dependent on their parents.

After hearing this, I was instantly at a loss.

His father hurriedly laughed and said:

"Teacher, my son just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Do you think you can be accommodating?"

The old man said a little impatiently:

"Don't affect the people behind you. Don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of thirteen. We will not accept any children over the age of thirteen. You can leave."

The boy's father said:

"Then our registration fee..."

The old man said unceremoniously:

“Once registered, it is non-refundable.”

The clay figurine was still earthy, and the young man's father couldn't help but said angrily:

"You are obviously cheating us. Refund our registration fee, otherwise we will not leave. If we had known that this so-called Shrek Academy is so shabby, we should not have come."

The old man glanced at him and said calmly:

"Mubai, someone wants to repay the name fee. Please handle it."

On the ground next to him, a figure suddenly jumped out, covering his crotch.

"If you want to repay the name fee, that's fine. Just call me and I'll refund it in full."

This person was none other than Dai Mubai. Yun Feng and others did not see him because he was sitting aside and blocked by the crowd.

When Yun Feng and others saw Dai Mubai, they couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of this world. Such a serious injury was like a piece of cake.

Surprisingly, after only one day of cultivation, he now looks like he is fine.

It is not difficult to guess that he should have hired a healing soul master to help him recover from his injuries.

Dai Mubai didn't waste any time and directly activated his soul power to release all three soul rings for two hundred years and one thousand years.

The surging soul power created invisible pressure in the air, and the evil eyes flashed coldly as they looked at the father and son.

Among soul masters, soul rings always have the best say. Seeing the three soul rings on Dai Mubai, including a thousand-year soul ring, the young man's father's expression changed greatly, and he said, "We are in bad luck." He walked quickly with his son.

Dai Mubai returned to the side and sat down again. His evil eyes glanced coldly at the teenagers and parents who signed up behind him, and his threat was obvious.

The pressure brought by three soul rings is not something ordinary people can bear.

At this time, he no longer looked like a playboy, but more like a thug.

He was quite angry at first, and now someone was still looking for trouble. He immediately wanted to take action, but when he heard the coughing sound from behind, he remembered the dean's words, and he forced himself to hold it back.

After this scene ended, the number of people waiting in line was reduced by one-third. No one was willing to spend money in vain, not to mention, the appearance of Shrek Academy in front of them was really unflattering.

Another young man who signed up came to the old man. He was accompanied by his parents. His mother confidently put ten gold coins into the wooden box, and the young man obediently stretched out his hand.

The old man squeezed his hand, glanced at the young man with dim eyes, and said:

"Exactly twelve years old, release your martial spirit and show me."

The young man nodded, and the light green soul power was released from his body, and a century-old yellow soul ring moved up and down around his body.

The aura of the century-old soul ring was obviously not weak. The martial soul appeared and a thick vine circled around his body.

Ghost vine.

The old man just looked at the martial spirit on his body and then shook his head.

"If you are not qualified, go back."

When Yun Feng and others saw this scene, their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Although I am confident that I will definitely pass the assessment.

But isn't the old man in front of him a clear deceiver?

He didn't say anything, just to defraud some common people out of their money. To be honest, Yun Feng didn't have a good impression of Shrek Academy at all.

How can the students who are educated without talent or virtue be any better?

In other words, those mysterious operations that Tang San performed later were actually inseparable from Shrek Academy.

The boy's parents had a confident expression on their faces. When the old man said that their child was unqualified, their expressions suddenly froze. His mother couldn't help but ask:

"Why? My son is a top student in the junior college. Didn't you see that his soul ring is a century old? There are not many soul masters with a century-old soul ring."

The old man said calmly:

"It's natural that the first soul ring is a hundred years old, but he is just an ordinary person."

The young man’s father frowned and said:

"I do not understand what you mean."

The old man stood up from behind the table impatiently and said bluntly:

"My rules are rules!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly released an extremely powerful aura, a rich red light suddenly released from the old man, and a long stick with countless fine lines appeared in his right hand. The most terrifying thing was that a total of Six soul rings rose from his feet, and the dazzling light suddenly became the focus of the audience.

The colors of the six soul rings are one white, one yellow, three purple, and one black.

That is, a ten-year soul ring, a hundred-year soul ring, three thousand-year soul rings and a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

This old man who looked like an ordinary farmer turned out to be a soul emperor level super strong man above level 60.

Level sixty, that's level sixty. Even in the entire Balak Kingdom, there are definitely only a handful of soul masters of this level.

The long stick in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and a deep muffled sound spread out, causing almost everyone to stagger.

He waved to the family of three in front of him who were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.

"next."

The light of the soul ring converged, and all the soul power disappeared in an instant. The old man returned to his previous lazy look, as if the soul emperor's aura was not released by him.

If there were some parents who were angry because of the old man's words before, now everyone is silent. Who dares to offend a strong man at the Soul Emperor level?

He is still the Soul Emperor with a ten-thousand-year soul ring.