People in Douluo: Sacrifice to Heaven System, Sacrifice to Tang San.

Looking down the plaque, there is a pulpwood table that has been passed down for many generations in the center of the village entrance.

Behind the wooden table sat an old man in his sixties.

The old man had an ordinary appearance, and those who didn't know better thought he was the gatekeeper at the door.

Even so, there are still more than a hundred people who have signed up for the entrance exam ahead of them.

"This"

Huo Feng pursed his lips. If he remembered correctly, this old man seemed to be a Soul Emperor in his sixties.

"Are you sure, this is Shrek Academy?"

Xiao Wu, who was standing behind Huo Feng, frowned slightly when she saw such poor enrollment conditions and couldn't help but complain.

Not to mention the Zhongji Soul Master Academy, even the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is three to four times bigger than this one.

It's just an ordinary little village.

Huo Feng curled his lips. He knew that Shrek's conditions were very simple.

I didn't expect it to be so simple.

To be honest, the scale of Holy Soul Village must be larger than this.

But no matter what the conditions were, he definitely couldn't leave.

If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won the tiger.

How to sacrifice the remaining four Shrek Seven Devils without entering Shrek Academy?

How to complete the main quest?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Xiao Wu and comforted him,

"You're here, let's take a look first and then talk."

"It doesn't matter, I will listen to you."

The latter shrugged his shoulders casually and said something nonchalantly.

Now she has almost completely obeyed Huo Feng unconditionally.

"Is this the so-called soul master academy that claims that one can become a Viscount of the Empire upon graduation?"

"Am I mistaken? It's a bit too shabby!"

"I think it's just false advertising. Anyone who believes it is really deceived. Leave early and choose the next one."

"Son, let's go. Even Soto Intermediate Soul Master Academy is better than here."

"That's right, for such a shabby academy, the registration fee actually costs ten gold soul coins. It's really shameless!"

Sounds like this echoed among the crowd.

The team's progress is not very fast, coupled with this extremely unreliable appearance.

Some people in the middle of the line thought twice and left.

In the team not far ahead, stood a tall and burly man.

Because the latter's size was really obvious when standing in the crowd, and it extremely blocked the sight of those behind him, Huo Feng noticed this person from the beginning.

At this moment, the big man suddenly leaned down, pulled his son and muttered something.

Then the two people broke away from the team and left without looking back.

The big man left, and Huo Feng's vision suddenly broadened a lot.

He originally just glanced at it casually, but who would have thought that the next second he would see a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Huh"

"Isn't this Tang San?"

Huo Feng couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Not only was Tang San ranked in front of him, but his overall position was also at the front of the team.

Good guy, he met Tang San once on the street the day before yesterday. Wasn't his leg quite lame at that time?

Are you here so early today?

He didn't believe that Tang San's injuries all over his body could be healed in just two days.

At this time, the team began to move forward.

Huo Feng specifically fixed his gaze on Tang San.

I saw the latter taking a step forward with his left leg, which was normal.

He took a step with his right foot and immediately limped.

"Ok?"

Huo Feng was even more confused when he saw this scene. Is he still limping?

This is as it should be.

The question is, why did Tang San use his lame leg to get in front of them?

Huo Feng naturally didn't know that Tang San got up at four o'clock in the middle of the night and started walking this way, fearing that he would delay the Shrek Academy entrance exam today.

Only then did we arrive at the normal time.

Looking at the only four people left in front of him, a smile finally appeared on Tang San's face.

If he passes the entrance exam earlier, he can also rest and recuperate earlier.

Soon, all four people in front completed the test.

As Tang San expected, none of the four people passed.

He couldn't help feeling a little emotional, the college recommended by the teacher was indeed extraordinary.

Although the conditions may be a bit crude, the entrance exam is quite strict.

The strength of these four people is pretty good, but they still can't stay. Obviously, this place is not something that anyone can enter if they want to.

"Next!"

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

At this moment, the old man behind the table shouted proudly.

Hearing the sound, Tang San hurriedly stepped forward, and with some pain, he took out ten gold soul coins from his bag.

After counting it carefully twice, I reluctantly put it into the wooden box next to it.

But then I thought about it, what do these ten gold soul coins mean when I enter Shrek Academy in the future?

"Extend a hand."

The old man said something calmly.

Tang San quickly stretched out his hand in front of the former.

Then his palm was pinched twice.

This is exactly what is used to test the age of bones.

"Age is no problem, release your soul ring and martial soul."

The old man's expression remained calm.

Tang San nodded, and then began to activate the soul power in his body.

An ordinary bluesilver grass grew from the palm of Tang San's right hand.

At the same time, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from under his feet and then spiraled upward.

Accompanied by the blessing of the soul ring effect. The Bluesilver Grass also changed from its original state into a dark green vine-like shape.

"Ok?"

"Is your martial spirit just Blue Silver Grass?"

The old man frowned slightly and looked at Tang San helplessly.

The latter smiled slightly and thought, have you never seen Blue Silver Grass that can be cultivated?

"Teacher, doesn't Shrek Academy only accept monsters? Am I considered a monster? Me."

"Sorry, your conditions do not meet our admission standards!"

The confident Tang San was halfway through speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by the old man.

"What?"

Tang San froze on the spot, as motionless as if he was petrified.

The old man's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on his head.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and his neck became stiff as he turned to the old man who had just spoken.

He didn't understand why Shrek Academy chose such an old guy to preside over the entrance exam. He looked like he was not as energetic as old Jack!

"Leave quickly and don't disturb the people behind you!"

The old man waved his hand to Tang San impatiently.

Tang San immediately forced out another stiff smile, leaned forward and saluted with feigning respect,

"Teacher, did you make a mistake in your judgment? I"

"Your martial soul is a typical useless martial soul. Although you have cultivated to level 20, your first soul ring is just an ordinary white soul ring."

"Moreover, your body is too weak to adapt to the normal teaching tasks of this college."

Halfway through his words, Tang San was interrupted again.

"You can go now!"

The old man asked him to leave again.

"Then please refund my registration fee!"

At this moment, Tang San's face was ashen and very ugly.

He stared at the wooden box beside him, gritting his teeth.

Ten gold soul coins, but he earned it after working in the blacksmith shop for three years.

Are you just giving it away for free?

"Humph!"

The old man snorted softly.

His voice suddenly became louder and he spoke unceremoniously.

“Once registered, there is no refund!”