: Seventy-five. Shocked! Yang Ming actually went public...

   The next day.
   Early in the morning, Yang Ming and others left the Rose Hotel and walked out of Soto City from the South Gate to Shrek College.
   Follow the official road all the way to the south, and the road is full of farmland on both sides. The reputation of Soto City as the food capital of the Barak Kingdom is not in vain.
  He on the day of the day, sweat drip down the soil, who knows the plate of Chinese food, the grains are hard.
   The head is spicy, facing the loess. Looking at the past, the farmers bowed in the fields, sweating and sweating.
No matter where it is, the status of farmers is lower than that in the city. The Barak Kingdom’s taxation on farmers is relatively low. If in other countries, after layers of exploitation, nearly half of the food harvested by farmers in a year is paid up The remaining part is reserved for personal use, and the rest can not be exchanged for much money, and will be stripped by a middleman.
  Having walked halfway, Xiao Wu stopped suddenly and said towards Yang Ming:
   "Brother, I'm tired, do you carry me?"
"not good."
   "Why?"
   "Multiple exercises help to lose weight."
   "Brother, do you mean that I am fat now?"
   Xiao Wu looked at Yang Ming pitifully, his mouth beckoning with a lovely arc.
  Yang Ming stepped in and looked at the small dance up and down for a moment. When she saw her chest flat, she suddenly realized.
   "Oh no, you are malnourished."
   Xiaowu naturally also noticed Yang Ming's gaze, first his face was slightly hot, and then heard Yang Ming's words, raised his fist in exasperation, and repeatedly hammered on Yang Ming's chest.
   "You only developed malnutrition! Huh!"
   The little dance stopped and stomped hard. Where did it look like it couldn't move, angrily took the lead and said:
   "Primary three, let's go, don't wait for him!"
   Tang San only felt funny in his heart, shaking his head again and again, feeling that Xiao Wu was like a child who had not grown up, and Yang Ming's words were broken.
   Of course, the little dance will only show such a little girl gesture in front of Yang Ming and Tang San.
  If it is changed to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, the little dance is the little dancer who is blowing the wind and raining.
After passing through the farmland, a village appeared conveniently in front of it. The village was small, and there were hundreds of people around it. The village was surrounded by a wooden fence. There was smoke in the village. Occasionally, the dog smelled the closeness of strangers. Stopped barking, adding a bit of noise.
   There are many people gathered at the entrance of the village, many of them are young people of the same age as Yang Ming, and of course, accompanied by their parents.
   There was a table at the entrance of the village, and an old man in his sixties was sitting. A plaque was hung on the arch, with the words Shrek College engraved on it.
   In front of the font, there is also a green avatar, which looks like the head of a humanoid monster, green and green, looking a little cute, that is, the legendary Shrek monster.
  Slim, Yang Ming knows that monsters will come out of the novice village of domestic online games.
   As for Shrek, this monster is new.
  Yang Ming visited almost all the famous and small colleges in Soto yesterday. Now I come to Shrek College to find that it is really simple.
  Don’t say that there is no flowers at the door, there is not even a decent school gate, it can only be described by the word shabby.
   Seeing this, the little dancer was confused.
   "Brother, shouldn't we come to the wrong place? This doesn't look like a college."
   Obviously, these early parents have the same questions as Xiaowu.
   "Are you mistaken, this is the so-called Soul Master Academy, or is it the college that claims to graduate to become the Empire Viscount?"
   Hearing the mother's speech, Yang Ming rolled his eyes.
  As the saying goes, the mouth of sales is a deceptive ghost.
  Not to mention, Shrek Academy does not publicize this way, how many people are willing to come to this ghost place?
   This kind of thing can be understood after passing through the brain.
   Soon, there were parents in front of them who immediately exploded the pot because of the registration fee, making a mess, making it noisy like being in a vegetable market.
   "You shut me up!"
   Suddenly, a strong momentum erupted from the old man.
The rich red light diffused from the old man, and a long stick with countless fine lines appeared in his right hand. In addition, the most surprising thing was that a total of six soul rings rose from his feet. .
   One white, one yellow, three purple, one black!
   This is actually a Soul Emperor level strongman who is above level 60!
  In a short time, parents and teenagers who were still noisy just shut their mouths. Strength is the best pass. They at least understand that in the face of the strong, there should be a minimum of awe.
   The scene was full of marvels, and the old man's complexion was unsurprised. He looked strange and strange, but his tone seemed a little cold.
   "I don't care what kind of identity you have, and I don't care how good your children's talents are. My request is only one thing. When you come to Shrek College, you must abide by the rules set by Shrek College."
   "Otherwise, please leave me!"
   Some words, domineering and awe-inspiring.
  Of course, the old man also talked about his emboldened words. After all, the sixty-level Soul Emperor, even in the entire kingdom of Barak, is also one of the few strong men.
   All parents and students fell silent.
  After a bit of ideological struggle, many parents took their children away and were reluctant to spend ten golden soul coins for testing. Of course, it was also because the children's age did not reach the standard of Shrek College.
   Age cannot exceed 13 years old!
   Soul power must be at least level 21!
   These two points alone are enough to keep most people out.
   A lot of people were missing in front, and it was Yang Ming's turn soon.
Dai Mubai naturally noticed this young man early in the morning. After all, people who can break his defense in the realm of the Great Soul Master are still very rare~EbookFREE.me~ There is no imaginary hostility, Dai Mu Bai nodded slightly towards Yang Ming, his eyes full of war, saying:
   "I look forward to seeing you join the college."
"for sure."
   With a faint smile on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, he put the ten golden soul coins that had been prepared into the wooden box and reached out his hand.
   The old man squeezed and found no problem, he said:
   "Show your martial spirit."
   A touch of golden light gathered in Yang Ming's hands, and a weird weapon appeared, like a sword instead of a sword.
   There is a disappointment in the eyes of the old man. It is just the awakening device Wuhun, which does not satisfy him. What he wants is a monster genius!
   However, this is not over yet.
   Yang Ming thoroughly mobilized his soul, spreading his left hand, and a ball of green lotus fire appeared in the palm of his hand. At the instant, a hot high temperature continuously released heat to all around.
   The old man was slightly shocked.
  However, this is not the thing that surprised him the most.
   The moment the first black soul ring appeared at Yang Ming's feet, the old man looked terrified.
   "Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring?"
   (two more)