"So, this is Shrek Academy?" Lu Yuan said softly, looking at the somewhat tattered little village in front of him.

Everyone knew that Shrek Academy was very poor, but when Lu Yuan himself came here, he knew that this was really a state of poverty.

A small wooden table was placed in front of Shrek's door. There was an old author in front of the table. On the wooden table was a small wooden box. It seemed that it should be the place to pay the tuition.

There are still a few scattered people in front of the wooden table signing up. It seems that Shrek Academy is indeed bleak, and there are not many people signing up.

In the original book, before Tang San and the others came, Shrek Academy had only three students in the entire academy, and at this time in the original book, there should not have been a single student in this year.

Such a bleak scene is not surprising.

There were just a few people, and there was no need to maintain order. Lu Yuan didn’t see Dai Mubai anyway. Instead, there was a fat man dangling at the door, with Mogan Western-style red hair and a straw in his mouth. , The whole person looks like a fool.

The eyes were staring at the only girl at the registration office, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be drooling.

Yes, no need to introduce, this Lu Yuan also recognized at a glance, the evil fire grass chicken Ma Hongjun!

I just don't know why Dai Mubai didn't greet the new students, but instead sent this inconspicuous fellow.

However, although this guy is not tuned and is still a bit lustful, but he really has no hatred with Lu Yuan, unlike Tang San Dai Mubai, so this fat guy actually didn't think about how to deal with him, but it's not impossible to draw in.

Lu Yuan is not the kind of person who likes to kill a boat with a stick. Except for Dai Mubai and Tang San, in fact, the other Shrek people, Lu Yuan didn't plan to do anything to them. After all, there was nothing between them. Unable to turn the dead enemies.

Finally all the people in the line in front were gone, Lu Yuan stepped forward and put ten Golden Soul Coins in the wooden box.

"Extend your left hand!" An old voice sounded.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Lu Yuan knew his identity. Li Yusong, the martial soul dragon-patterned stick, was a powerful soul emperor.

"It's better to squeeze my right hand, my left hand can't be squeezed out!" Lu Yuan said lightly.

There was the metacarpal bone of the Great Demon Ape in his left hand, and the Mogu couldn't be felt at all.

"Really?" Li Yusong murmured, but still squeezed Lu Yuan's outstretched right hand.

"Well, the development is very good, the bones are very strong!" Li Yusong couldn't help exclaiming. Lu Yuan's bones were the strongest among the students he had received, and they were probably better than Dai Mubai now.

"Well, release your martial soul!" Li Yusong said.

Lu Yuan nodded, the golden dragon martial soul instantly possessed, the sound of the dragon's voice was loud, and the bright golden light was spilled. Lu Yuan's hands and cheeks began to climb golden scales, and there was also a diamond-shaped golden scale in the middle of his forehead With the dazzling light, three spirit rings of yellow, purple and black rose from under Lu Yuan.

"Wannian spirit ring?" Li Yusong stood up abruptly, with a huge surprise on his face, looking at Lu Yuan as if he was looking at a monster.

Ma Hongjun, who was holding grass on the side, had a small-eyed boss with a wide open mouth. The eyes looking at Lu Yuan were shocked, as if the worldview had been subverted.

Huang Zihei, this guy turned out to be a Soul Venerable, and he was the second ring in the Millennium and the third ring in the Ten Thousand Years. Is he still a human?

Li Yusong was shocked for a moment, before he withdrew his mind. Seeing Lu Yuan's eyes were full of scorching heat, he asked, "My child, what is your name and what level of spirit power is it?"

"Lu Yuan, the thirty-ninth level soul sovereign!" Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Eleven years old, level thirty-nine?" Li Yusong raised his voice unconsciously, stunned Ma Hongjun on the side.

"Level thirty-nine?" Ma Hongjun looked at Lu Yuan blankly. He was the same age as him, but he was already at level thirty-nine. He was only level twenty-four, so he actually had level fifteen. Ma Hongjun burst into tears without tears.

He has always been proud of his talents, calling himself a monster, but the guy in front of him, I am afraid that he has exceeded the category of monsters, he should be called a monster.

"Child, do you really want to join Shrek Academy?" Li Yusong asked excitedly.

"Why, is there a problem?" Lu Yuan looked at Li Yusong flatly.

"No problem, no problem!" Li Yusong said quickly, the eleven-year-old thirty-ninth-level soul sovereign, this is a veritable evildoer. If such an evildoer joins their Shrek Academy, then he can't ask for it.

"Being able to receive such an excellent student, it seems that Flanders will wake up with a smile this time, afraid of dreaming!"

Although he didn't know Lu Yuan's martial soul, he could guess that it was a type of dragon. No matter what dragon it was, as long as there was a dragon character, the martial soul would not be weak.

Moreover, the power of Lu Yuan's spirit was something he had only seen in his life, even Dai Mubai's Baihu and Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix were far inferior, and would definitely not be weaker than the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus.

Li Yusong thought secretly.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't know what Li Yusong was thinking, otherwise he would definitely complain. What did the mere blue electric Tyrannosaurus count, and it was worthy of comparison with his golden dragon?

"Hong Jun, come here and take Lu Yuan directly to the fourth level!" Li Yusong said.

"Okay, teacher!" Ma Hongjun moved his short legs, with a round face smiling like a chrysanthemum, "Lu Yuan, right, my name is Ma Hongjun, I will take you to the fourth level."

Perhaps it was because Lu Yuan's strength was too strong, or because he was surprised by Lu Yuan's spirit ring, Ma Hongjun turned out to be quite attentive to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan gave him a weird look, and didn't know what the fat guy was thinking about.

Stepping to follow Ma Hongjun's back.

"Let me tell you~lightnovelpub.net~ We have four levels in this assessment. You can directly dispense with the second and third levels based on your strength, but you must go through a test to pass the fourth level. !" Ma Hongjun said as he walked.

"Oh? What assessment is it?" Lu Yuan asked.

"The last level is actual combat. The one guarding the level is a guy named Dai Mubai, Wuhun Baihu, a thirty-fourth-level assault-type battle soul sovereign, five levels lower than you, it should not be your opponent, as long as you defeat him, You can pass the exam."

"Defeat him?" Lu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly. Didn't the original work say that as long as you can hold a stick of incense under Dai Mubai's hands, you can pass? It's just that when Zao Wou-ki saw Tang San and the four of them, he was happy to see Lie I did it myself.

According to the original rules, it should have been against Dai Mubai, but as long as he lasted a stick of incense, it was enough.

What does this little fat guy want to do when he tells a lie?

Lu Yuan looked at Ma Hongjun, he wanted to know what the **** this little fat man was playing, and wanted him to fight Dai Mubai and defeat him. Could it be that Dai Mubai had caused this little fat man?