Dai Mubai sensed the strength of the Blue Silver Grass, and immediately his First Spirit Ring flashed, his whole body radiating golden light, breaking free from the entanglement of the Blue Silver Grass.
"First Spirit Skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier, kid, I didn't expect your Blue Silver Grass to have toxicity, but this little bit of poison won't work on me."
Tang San frowned slightly. This was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent. In the academy of Notting City, there was no one who could withstand his Mother Entanglement.
Immediately, the Second Spirit Ring flashed, and the floor of the entire hotel was covered with Blue Silver Grass seeds. This was the Second Spirit Skill granted to him by the century-old Ghost Vine, Parasitism.
Dai Mubai didn't care about the seeds on the ground, and instead, his Second Spirit Ring lit up.
"Second Spirit Skill, White Tiger Light Wave."
A golden beam of light spewed from his mouth, heading straight for Tang San.
Seeing this, a hint of purple appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he moved several meters horizontally like a ghost, dodging the shock wave.
Then, the First Spirit Ring surged again.
"First Spirit Skill, Blue Silver Entanglement."
Coupled with the seeds all over the ground granted by the Second Spirit Skill, a massive amount of Blue Silver Grass bound towards Dai Mubai, and in a short while, he was wrapped into a rice dumpling.
Dai Mubai, in the state of the White Tiger Protective Barrier, tried to break free, but found it was useless, and a hint of anger climbed onto his face.
Seeing that the opponent could not move, Tang San punched towards Dai Mubai's kidney.
Dai Mubai's face turned ashen when he saw this. If he was hit, it would be terrible.
"Third Spirit Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation."
As the purple Spirit Ring flashed, Dai Mubai's whole body muscles bulged, easily breaking free from the Blue Silver Grass that had previously rendered him helpless.
"Kid, you can force me to use my Third Spirit Ring, consider it your win. My Third Spirit Skill can increase all my attributes by one times, the time limit is half an hour, you won't be my opponent."
Saying that, he put away his Spirit, walked to the two female companions, skillfully put his arms around their waists, and walked out of the hotel.
"Steward Wang, the loss in the store is on me, we'll settle the bill together next time."
The steward nodded and immediately arranged for personnel to repair the hotel lobby.
After Tang San saw Dai Mubai use his Third Spirit Ring to break free from his Blue Silver Grass, his hands had already caressed the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night. Anyway, the other party had a way to seek death, and he didn't plan to be polite.
But who knew that Dai Mubai directly admitted defeat, he was a man who dared to act and take responsibility.
Tang San watched Dai Mubai walk out of the hotel, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at him again.
"You're also going to Shrek Academy to sign up, right? I think you will become my junior, we'll see you then."
Hearing this, a hint of surprise rose on Tang San's face. How did the other party know that he would go to Shrek Academy to study?
But he didn't ask too much. Since the other party was also a student there, then he could slowly ask clearly after entering the school.
Dai Mubai went somewhere to enjoy himself with a pair of twins, but he didn't realize that Zhu Zhuqing on the second floor of the hotel was looking at his leaving back with an ashen face, her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms.
Looking at the little cat who turned and left with a gloomy face, a smirk appeared on Ning Bei's face. How majestic you are now, you perverted Tiger, how aggrieved you will be then.
Perhaps because there was no lively little rabbit to pull Tang San out for a stroll, Tang San never left his room after checking into the hotel.
The next morning, Ning Bei set off for Shrek Academy. A long queue had already formed outside the academy's village, presumably attracted by the monster academy's small advertisements.
At the front of the queue was a simple table, and sitting at the table was an old man, who looked at the little boy in front of him and said:
"The registration fee is 10 Gold Soul Coins."
The little boy's mother reluctantly placed the Gold Soul Coins into the box on the table, and the old man nodded in satisfaction.
"Put your hand out."
"Hmm, bone age 13, qualified. Release your Spirit."
The boy timidly summoned his Spirit, and a yellow Spirit Ring appeared before the old man's eyes.
"Unqualified, you can leave."
The boy's mother was very angry, how could he be unqualified?
"My child's Soul Power level has already reached level 20. He only needs to obtain a Spirit Ring to become a Great Soul Master. How can he not be considered qualified?"
The old man's face flashed with a hint of disdain after hearing this.
"Your child is considered a genius elsewhere, but this is Shrek Academy, an academy that specializes in recruiting monsters. What is a monster? To barely be called a monster, one must be under the age of 13 and have a Soul Power exceeding level 25."
The boy and his mother were very surprised, how could such a person exist?
"Son, this school looks so dilapidated, we might as well not study here. Let's go to Soto City Advanced Soul Master Academy."
The boy nodded, agreeing with his mother's point of view.
The woman looked at the old man.
"We're not going to study at your dilapidated academy, return our registration fee."
You want the duck that's already in my mouth to fly away?
"Once the registration fee is received, it is never refunded."
The woman was furious upon hearing this.
"What kind of broken rule is this? Is this robbing people of their money?"
Seeing the woman entangled endlessly, the old man helplessly looked at the lustful Tiger yawning on the side.
"Mubai!"
Dai Mubai instantly woke up, summoned his Spirit, and three Spirit Rings of yellow, yellow, and purple appeared on his body.
The old man pointed at Dai Mubai beside him.
"If you want to get your registration fee back, you can defeat him."
The mother and son swallowed their saliva as they looked at Dai Mubai, who was obviously not easy to mess with, and left while cursing.
Seeing the two leave, the old man summoned his Spirit. An iron rod with dragon patterns appeared in his hand, and six Spirit Rings of white, two yellow, two purple, and one black appeared, representing that the old man was a Soul Emperor cultivation.
"My name is Li Yusong, level 61 Battle Soul Emperor. I'll say it one last time, the academy only recruits monsters under the age of 13 with Soul Power exceeding level 25. Ordinary people should stay away."
Hearing this, a large portion of the long queue was instantly scared away.
Ning Rongrong in the team whispered to Xiao Wu:
"It seems this academy is quite interesting, even the gatekeeper is a Soul Emperor."
The little rabbit nodded, she was also very curious about what this academy would teach.
Tang San, who was ahead of the two, saw that there was no one queuing in front of him, and slowly walked to the old man and put 10 Gold Soul Coins into the box.
The old man nodded when he saw this, and asked him to stretch out his hand, intending to test his bone age.
"Hmm? Strange, have you trained any special Spirit Skill on your hand? Why can't I feel the specific bone age? Stretch out your leg."
Tang San raised his leg onto the wooden table, and Li Yusong nodded after touching it.
"The age is right, release your Spirit."
A Blue Silver Grass appeared in Tang San's hand, and two yellow Spirit Rings rose.
Li Yusong widened his eyes when he saw this.
"Blue Silver Grass, this kind of waste Spirit, can also be cultivated to the Great Soul Master level?"
Tang San smiled faintly on his gloomy face after hearing this.
"My master once said that there are no useless Spirits, only useless Spirit Masters. I should have passed the test, right?"
"Well, Mubai, take this kid to the test behind."
"Understood, teacher."
However, Dai Mubai did not immediately take Tang San to the back, he became interested in a figure in the team.
"We meet again, Tang San, wait a moment, there should be other students who meet the requirements behind."
Tang San nodded, not in a hurry, and also looked at the team.
"Wow, Xiao Wu, Blue Silver Grass, this kind of Spirit can also be cultivated."
"Yes, it makes me hungry just looking at it."
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