Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 45 Mu Lao's Bad Taste

Seeing the two people walking away, Chen Ping let out an imperceptible sigh.

The next moment, Chen Ping's soul power surged, as if it had reached a certain limit and suddenly shook, and a wave of soul power rippled out.

Level 15.

Although you don't get a sudden upgrade during a fight, it's still pretty cool to get a upgrade right after the fight.

But Chen Ping's face showed some helplessness. He certainly knew that breaking through level 15 was a happy event.

Apart from anything else, at least he will be able to officially follow Shrek's registration process and register at school tomorrow.

But the gap between him and the best and most talented students of the same age in Shrek Academy was clearly laid out before him at this moment.

Even though he had never slacked off in his cultivation before the system was activated, and even though he had taken many potions to stimulate his potential, he had only reached level 15 so far.

Having low innate soul power means you are truly inferior to others.

If Chen Ping remembered correctly, the average admission grade of Shrek Academy's freshmen should be level 17.

But where there are people like him who hold back, there are those who are in front and dragging the entire grade forward.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng just now are typical examples.

Chen Ping could clearly sense the soul power aura that Wu Feng had just displayed. It was at least the soul power aura of a twenty-fourth-level great soul master, and twenty-fifth-level was not impossible.

As for Ning Tian, ​​it was even more exaggerated. He was definitely already 29, and was probably only one step away from reaching level 30.

Now I was sweating all over.

Chen Ping scratched his head. He could beat two opponents with one ring. Chen Ping also had some ingenuity. With some tricks, he might be able to win.

But the Three Ring Soul Master cannot be defeated by just a few tricks or cleverness, he must use a heavy punch.

But isn’t it possible to use soul guides in the freshman competition?

If this doesn't work, Chen Ping feels that it will be very difficult for him to get a ranking in the freshman competition.

But the most urgent task now is to deliver Mr. Mu’s takeaway.

After taking a few quick steps along the path leading directly to the dormitory, Chen Ping quickly arrived in front of Shrek's student dormitory.

Although this was not his first time coming to the dormitory building, he was always overwhelmed by the situation in Shrek's student dormitory.

As we all know, Shrek's teaching buildings are divided into grades according to color, which makes sense.

But as a dormitory building where students live, it is also painted in four colors: white, yellow, purple and black.

This represents the living areas for students of different grades in the four teaching buildings, and there are a total of six floors.

To be honest, this was the first time Chen Ping had seen such an unconventionally ugly dormitory building.

The key point is that Chen Ping could feel that the people who built this dormitory building and those teaching buildings did not intentionally make the buildings so ugly, but simply lacked aesthetic sense.

In the eyes of the builders of the dormitory buildings and the teaching buildings, they are probably still proud of the fact that the colors of the buildings they designed echo each other, and they are probably feeling very proud.

As a result, rainbow dormitory buildings like this one, which are made up of four large blocks of color, appeared.

As for who this legendary designer is - probably a soul master named Zhang?
Chen Ping came to the door of the building, where an old man who looked very old was sitting.

The old man was dressed in a gray cloth, his face covered in wrinkles that could have snuffed out dozens of flies at once. His eyes were dim and his eyelids drooped, giving him the appearance of being in his twilight years. The light from the inter-buildings perfectly shone on him, and the half-reclining chair he was in seemed quite comfortable.

Chen Ping stepped forward and said respectfully, "Grandpa, I've brought you the takeaway that Mr. Xuan ordered."

The old man, or rather Moon, just found it a little funny. He lowered his eyelids and glanced at Chen Ping: "Did Xuanzi really say that?"

"That's for sure."

Chen Ping smiled hastily and took out the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. "Master Xuan said that you were exposed to the wind and dampness at night. In the healing spirit masters' saying, it is easy for the wind evil to enter the body. You should eat something warm to replenish your body."

"This not only tastes delicious, but it also nourishes your vital energy, nourishes your blood and moistens your spleen. I prepared it especially for you. Tell me to bring it over."

Chen Ping naturally couldn't say what Master Xuan explained. Even if Master Xuan told him that it was Moon who snatched it away by force, Chen Ping would never say such words.

"Hehehe, what a sly boy! I think you're the most dishonest among the kids entering school this year."

Moon looked at Chen Ping with some amusement. He had not forgotten that this kid had instigated Ning Tian and Wu Feng to beat him up and said bad things about him.

Chen Ping was also shocked at this time. Oh no, he had underestimated the perception ability of the Extreme Douluo.

Judging from the situation, Moon not only knew that he could make money by intercepting the scraps sent by Xuan Lao to make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, but he also took his words into consideration.

What does "a place full of vicious arguments and a sea of ​​right and wrong" mean?

Fortunately, Chen Ping now possesses the effects brought by the last identity of the four-piece set of tolerance: "It's the New Year", "I'm here anyway", "It's not easy", and "I'm still a child".

So he immediately put on a silly smile, pretended to be stupid, and tried to get away with it.

"Hey, how could that be possible? Remember to eat this Buddha Jumps Over the Wall while it's hot. It's best for that."

"It is guaranteed to strengthen men's bodies, improve women's beauty, refresh them during the day, and help them sleep soundly at night."

After hearing this, the wrinkles on Moon's face relaxed a little, and he put away the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that Chen Ping handed to him.

"Well, I know the effects of this on men and women, both during the day and at night. What about the effects on the elderly and children?"

Seeing that Mr. Mu didn't say anything else, Chen Ping secretly felt lucky, thinking that Mr. Mu probably didn't intend to bother with him.

So much so that he subconsciously recalled a popular advertising slogan used by scammers: "Children get first place in their exams after eating this, and old men can fly fast after eating this!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Chen Ping suddenly realized that something was wrong. Could he just say this casually?
He just suffered a loss because of words, and now he suffers the same mistake again. Is it true that he has no memory at all?

"it is good!"

Moon's eyes lit up, and a hint of cunning that only belonged to an old naughty boy appeared in his eyes: "I won't deny that this old man ate Jianbufei. The Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that you made is indeed good."

"But as for the fact that the kid ate and got first place in the exam, I have to verify it. If you can't get first place, I will have a good talk with you about the story you just made up about me."

Moon gave Chen Ping a meaningful look, which made Chen Ping secretly groan.

"Okay, let's go. From now on, I'll be watching you kids coming in and out of the dormitory building."

"When you make Buddha Jumps Over the Wall in the future, just send it directly to me."

Moon waved his hand, looking satisfied that he had had more fun today, and sent Chen Ping away.

(End of this chapter)