Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Seeing Liu Yuxin standing there in a daze, Lin Nuo reminded her, "Senior, have we finished filling out the forms? Can we leave now?"

Liu Yuxin was pulled back to reality by Lin Nuo's voice and hurriedly asked, "Are you two sure you're not just filling this out randomly?"

The former's original spirit is alright, it might be real, but what the hell is this mutated golden blue silver grass power attack type? I've never even heard of it!

"So, do you need proof?" Tang Wuling asked curiously. "If you need proof, I can show it to you."

"This is not something I can verify," Liu Yuxin hurriedly waved her hand to indicate that she could not prove it, and then continued, "I'll go find the Dean of Students and have Director Long handle it."

Lin Nuo felt troubled, but still nodded in agreement and pulled Tang Wuling to stand aside and wait quietly.

Tang Wuling spoke up: "Brother Lin Nuo, why do I feel like that senior sister looks completely disbelieving?"

"That's normal. In the past 30,000 years, there has never been a Blue Silver Grass martial soul that mutated into a Golden Blue Silver Grass, especially a Power Attack type one. So you are a genius that is one in ten thousand."

"I see." Tang Wuling's main principle was to trust Lin Nuo. She believed whatever Lin Nuo said and never contradicted him.

If Old Tang saw this scene, he would be so angry he would vomit blood. He would say one sentence and Tang Wuling would retort with ten sentences. But now, when it comes to Lin Nuo, it's just two words: "obey".

Liu Yuxin didn't keep the two of them waiting for long; soon she came over with a middle-aged man.

When Long Hengxu saw the two forms Liu Yuxin had filled out, he was both shocked and suspicious that it was a prank. But after approaching the two women and sensing the strength of their souls, he immediately said to Liu Yuxin, "Yuxin, you go ahead and do your work. I'll handle things here."

"Okay." Liu Yuxin nodded and left immediately.

Only Lin Nuo, his companion, and Director Long remained. He addressed them, saying, "Please come with me, students."

He still values ​​student privacy and is prepared to call them to his dean's office for verification.

Lin Nuo and Tang Wuling exchanged glances and immediately followed in Director Long's footsteps.

In the Dean of Students' office, Director Long gestured for the two to demonstrate their martial spirit and spirit ring configurations.

Lin Nuo summoned his martial soul form, and three thousand-year soul rings floated up from his feet, leaving the director of the teaching department dumbfounded.

"Millennial Soul Rings?! And three of them at that!"

Long Hengxu couldn't help but swallow hard, and he was completely certain that the martial soul in front of him was indeed the real body. His academy had really struck gold.

Then what about that other thing, that golden mutated blue silver grass?

Long Hengxu's gaze suddenly sharpened, landing precisely on Tang Wuling in front of him, with a mixture of scrutiny and curiosity.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Wuling immediately summoned her martial soul, Blue Silver Grass with golden patterns. The fine grass leaves tightly adhered to and wrapped around her palm, and the golden patterns on the dark blue background flowed rapidly and shone brightly. Accompanied by a low dragon roar, the vines quickly transformed and reshaped.

The golden-blue light faded, replaced by a chilling golden dragon claw, its sharp edge and imposing aura emanating from it, firmly resting on her palm.

Finally, three dazzling purple millennium soul rings rose from beneath her feet, definitively proving that she hadn't filled them in randomly.

At this moment, Long Hengxu realized that he had really struck gold, and these were all super treasures!

"Lin Nuo and Tang Wuling, right?"

Long Hengxu looked at the two students in front of him as if they were priceless treasures. "My name is Long Hengxu, and I am the head of the intermediate department. If there is anything you don't like in the future, you can come to me anytime..."

Before he could finish speaking, the office door was opened by someone outside without knocking.

Enraged, Long Hengxu snapped, "Who's so rude? They didn't even knock!"

When he saw who it was, his anger vanished instantly, replaced by utter surprise in his eyes and tone: "Wu Changkong, what brings you here?"

Upon hearing the name, Lin Nuo immediately looked over with curiosity, and Tang Wuling followed suit.

A tall, slender man, about 1.9 meters tall, with waist-length lake-blue hair, walked in. He often wore white clothes with an ice-blue outer garment, and had a cold, aloof, and unsmiling demeanor. He was known as a cold and arrogant male god. Behind him was a girl who surprised Lin Nuo.

Zheng Yiran?!

No, how did she end up here?

Seemingly noticing Lin Nuo's shocked gaze, Zheng Yiran looked at him, gave him a smile and a nod, and greeted him.

In contrast, Wu Changkong didn't even glance at Long Hengxu. Instead, his gaze was fixed on Lin Nuo's appearance. After a long while, he was about to blurt out, "Old..."

He immediately suppressed the impulse in his heart, and his gaze fell coldly on Long Hengxu. "Director Long, send these two students to Class 5 of Grade 1."

"Wu Changkong, who do you think you are? I am the director, understand?"

"I don't care, I want these two students."

"Show me some respect!"

"Can you really train him properly?"

Wu Changkong threw out a fatal question, leaving Long Hengxu speechless on the spot.

Long Hengxu stared intently at the aloof dance master in front of him, feeling an urge to curse, but the words stuck in his throat: "I know, but show some respect next time, at least knock on the door."

"I'll definitely do it next time."

Wu Changkong casually said, glancing at Lin Nuo and the other person, "Let's go, you two."

At this moment, Lin Nuo couldn't help but twitch his lips. Why did Wu Changkong's tone sound so much like someone else's? Could it be that Lin Xiu had exerted his power again at some point in his future time?

Long Hengxu watched Wu Changkong leave, so angry he wanted to throw things. "He's so arrogant, he's infuriating!"

In the corridor, Zheng Yiran came over and looked at Lin Nuo, "We meet again, little brother Lin Nuo."

"Could you please not add 'small'?"

Lin Nuo stared speechlessly at Zheng Yiran. His mind was a bit of a mess. Wu Changkong's appearance at this moment, with Zheng Yiran following behind him, was clearly all arranged by Lin Xiu.

"That's right, Brother Lin Nuo is not small at all!" Tang Wuling jumped out to defend him at this moment.

Lin Nuo: "?"

Zheng Yiran looked at Tang Wuling, who seemed to be her protector—no, her guardian angel—and said, "That little sister is quite young."

Tang Wuling: "?"

She stared at Zheng Yiran with a puzzled look, not quite understanding what the older sister was saying.

Wu Changkong, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke up: "Zheng Yiran, put away your perverse sense of humor."

"Okay~" Zheng Yiran shrugged helplessly, really not knowing why her old father suddenly dumped her in such a remote place, saying it was for training.

Seeing Lin Nuo now, Zheng Yiran's old thought resurfaced: "Could this Lin Nuo really be my father's illegitimate son?"

She couldn't help but move closer and carefully observe Lin Nuo's features and eyes, hoping to see some resemblance to her father.

Lin Nuo couldn't help but step back and say, "Are you crazy?"

Tang Wuling immediately shielded Lin Nuoge behind her and questioned, "Sister, you're not some kind of pervert, are you?"

Zheng Yiran: "?"

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