In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 460 What a scumbag!

"Next!" The old man slammed his long stick into the ground and waved his other hand casually.

The next second, the spirit rings under his feet retracted, his aura dissipated, and his expression returned to its previous lazy state.

"They dare to flaunt this kind of spirit ring configuration and act arrogantly. Aren't they ashamed?" Ning Rongrong's eyes showed disdain.

Someone like this wouldn't even need a combat Soul Master in her Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School; any support Soul Master of the same rank in the clan could easily crush them.

The lower the age of a spirit ring, the lower the boost it provides to the physical body. And this old guy's spirit ring configuration is so poor; his base attributes might even be inferior to those of a direct descendant support spirit master from the Ning family. In this situation, their martial spirit can still provide a boost to themselves.

With each rise and fall, the old man was completely outmatched except for the multiple sticks in his hands.

They certainly don't lack offensive capabilities these days!

No need to use hidden weapons, Ghost Shadow gets close, Purple Demon Eye observes the attack, and Xuan Jade Hand directly grabs the stick and beats!

"Hmph, I'll show you what I'm capable of in a moment!" As she thought this, she glanced at Dai Mubai.

How dare he lewdly stare at her in public! Before leaving, she was determined to vent her anger.

"Let's go." Many parents left the venue with their children.

However, before long, only a dozen or so children remained in line.

"This academy looks quite interesting." A hushed discussion suddenly came from ahead, as many people had already left the arena, and the number of people in line had noticeably decreased. Ning Rongrong, with her strong mental power and keen senses, could hear and see it clearly.

The main reason is that we are close enough.

I tilted my head slightly and immediately caught sight of a man and a woman whispering amongst themselves in front of the girl in the leather jacket.

"Now you don't doubt your teacher's warnings anymore, do you?" Tang San smiled. "This Shrek Academy is definitely not ordinary."

It's definitely not ordinary, not just any ordinary trash. The conditions are trash, and the people are trash too. Ning Rongrong curled her lip and turned around to wait quietly.

As time went by, batches of children passed the tests and were led into the academy by Dai Mubai.

When Dai Mubai returned once more, his eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at the girl in the leather jacket, filled with disbelief.

Tang San also noticed them and subconsciously turned his head, his gaze falling on Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong behind him. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Both girls were beautiful; one had a cold expression but an exceptionally voluptuous figure, while the other possessed an elegant and noble air, with skin as white as snow.

Pure and immaculate? Zhu Wu simply smiled slightly, quietly watching Tang San's stunned expression.

"What are you looking at?!" Ning Rongrong wasn't going to tolerate it at all, and snorted coldly, "Didn't your parents teach you what manners are?"

Tang San frowned. He could accept the suggestion, but involving his parents was something he couldn't tolerate.

The next second, a sudden pain shot through her waist, and Xiao Wu let out a soft moan.

"Don't flatter yourself. Which eye of yours saw my third brother looking at you? Can't you even turn your head?"

Ning Rongrong laughed instead of getting angry, and looked at Xiao Wu, saying with a smile, "You have such good eyesight, you can tell that it's on the back of your head."

"Even I, who's right in front of you, can't see as clearly as you. Amazing!"

"You!" Xiao Wu's face flushed, and she clenched her fists, ready to rush forward. When had she ever been treated like this?

"Are you still going to register? If not, don't block the way." The old man suddenly shouted from behind.

"Alright, Xiao Wu." Tang San grabbed Xiao Wu's wrist.

She glanced coldly at Ning Rongrong, then at Zhu Wu, who remained calm beside her, before quickly turning around.

"Let's sign up together." As she spoke, she placed the twenty gold soul coins she had prepared into the wooden box.

"Hmph." Ning Rongrong gave a triumphant snort, causing Xiao Wu's fist to clench again.

Zhu Wu didn't say much. Tang San's eyes were indeed wandering around, especially towards Zhu Zhuqing. It wasn't Rongrong who offended him first, so why should he tolerate it?

His teaching philosophy has always been to admit mistakes if they are wrong, and never to wrong himself if he is not wrong.

"Your age is suitable." Within sight, the old man squeezed Xiao Wu's hand and nodded slightly.

Then he squeezed Tang San's hands and asked if he had practiced any hand-based soul skills. Upon learning that he had, he then squeezed his feet.

Once confirmed, the two were instructed to release their martial spirits.

Upon hearing this, Tang San and Xiao Wu simultaneously released their martial souls. Tang San's palm held a dark yellow chrysanthemum with petals as sharp as venomous fangs, while Xiao Wu's rabbit martial soul possessed her.

"A mutated chrysanthemum?" The old man paused for a moment, then asked instinctively.

Tang San smiled and said, "Teacher, doesn't Shrek Academy only accept monsters? Would you consider me a monster?"

His second spirit ring came from the Sharp-Scaled Tree Viper, a venomous snake-like spirit beast with sharp, barbed scales of considerable hardness, and an age of around 630 years. After absorbing it, the hardness of his spirit increased further, and its toxicity was also enhanced considerably.

Because the scales of the hunted animal happened to be yellow, the petals turned yellow again.

The branches and leaves remain dark purple and have evolved into a fine, hard shell like snake scales, greatly increasing its defensive power. It can even be used as a weapon spirit.

Of course, its strength is average, and it probably can't compare with sword and blade spirits of the same level.

"He is indeed a monster." The old man smiled and turned to look at Dai Mubai.

"Mu Bai, take them inside."

Ning Rongrong immediately said, "What's the rush? There are only two of us left. We can go in together later."

"Such arrogance!" Xiao Wu, who was already annoyed with Ning Rongrong, immediately turned around and snorted coldly, "Then we'll stay and see if you can pass later."

"If you don't pass, don't cry and make your brother carry you back later."

It's hard to say who will laugh and cry later. Ning Rongrong raised an eyebrow. "Whether it passes or not, you'll find out soon enough."

Knowing that the little witch had wicked intentions, Zhu Wu smiled slightly and said, "I have confidence in my sister."

Ignoring the two arguing, Zhu Zhuqing walked to the table and reached out her hand.

Dai Mubai stopped, ignoring the two of them, and focused his gaze on Zhu Zhuqing, feeling very curious.

He felt a sense of familiarity, but couldn't quite place it. Most importantly, he sensed an aura on this girl that was similar to his own martial soul aura.

This suggests that the girl's martial soul could potentially form a martial soul fusion skill with his.

He said he would do anything to get the other person into the academy. If that were possible, it would be even better if the other person could join.

"You're the right age," the old man's voice came. "Release your martial spirit."

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent and immediately released her martial spirit.

"It's her!?" Dai Mubai's expression changed drastically, then he was filled with excitement, staring at Zhu Zhuqing with tender eyes.

Zhu Wu watched quietly, but his mind was filled with memories of the original story. Dai Mubai had said he would do anything to win over Zhu Zhuqing, even before he knew her identity.

This also means that even if it wasn't Zhu Zhuqing at the time, as long as the martial souls were compatible, they would still have to win her over.

What a scumbag!

Unlike him, he's passionate, but not a jerk!

Lost in thought, Zhu Zhuqing, whose expression remained indifferent, had already walked to Xiao Wu's side, keeping a distance from Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai felt helpless. With so many people present, he couldn't just go up to them directly, so he could only suppress his emotions and wait quietly in place.

His gaze shifted to Ning Rongrong, who had already walked to the table.

"Huh, have you practiced some kind of soul skill?" The old man rubbed his wrist and looked up with a puzzled expression.

These bones are actually harder than Tang San's before, much harder.

(End of this chapter)