Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

But... he likes it.

"Why!"

"Our Shrek Academy is a monster academy. As the name suggests, we only accept monsters. Anyone over thirteen years old or whose soul power is not above level twenty-one can go back now."

Xiao Ze curled his lip; Shrek Academy was just using that phrase to swindle money.

Someone with such talent would be given special attention and training in any academy.

I'm speechless that I have to come all the way here.

Tang San and Xiao Wu, however, became interested.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Li Yusong's Soul Emperor strength.

Dai Mubai also saw Tang San and nodded to him.

At this moment, Xiao Ze saw a beautiful young girl.

Her white dress was flawless, her short, ear-length hair neatly framed her delicate face, and her radiant complexion, fair and translucent skin, and cherry-pink lips made her look bright and lovely.

He is 1.65 meters tall and has excellent proportions.

Her waist was slender, and her legs were faintly visible beneath the hem of her skirt, appearing long and shapely.

Most importantly, it was her temperament—noble and elegant—that set her apart from the others.

Xiao Ze easily recognized her identity as Ning Rongrong, the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"Did I pass?" Ning Rongrong's voice was sweet and gentle.

Do your family members know?

"I meet the college's requirements, they won't refuse to accept me, will they?"

Not far away, Zhu Zhuqing saw Dai Mubai's fierce, lecherous gaze towards Ning Rongrong, and a bitter look appeared on her face.

Xiao Ze shook his head upon seeing this, wondering why Zhu Zhuqing still harbored fantasies about Dai Mubai.

Men who run away like this should be avoided as soon as possible.

"Blue Silver Grass can also be used for cultivation."

"A monster, huh?"

Li Yusong chuckled lightly: "This is interesting. Let's go in."

Xiao Ze's turn came quickly.

"Wow... your body is very strong, even stronger than that little guy from before."

"It's probably because I usually eat a lot."

Li Yusong rolled his eyes at him. "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Eating more will make you stronger? That's ridiculous."

Xiao Ze was helpless; no one believed him when he told the truth.

"Release your martial spirit."

A piece of black earth appeared on Xiao Ze's right hand.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"Black soil is just black soil."

"Land Martial Soul? There's such a thing as a Martial Soul?" Li Yusong was a little confused; this was the first time he had ever seen such a Martial Soul.

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at Xiao Ze in surprise; it was the man from yesterday.

Soon, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Ze also arrived at the small village.

Then I saw a man with a full beard.

It was none other than the Oscars.

Tang San and the others standing nearby had strange expressions on their faces, clearly disgusted.

However, Xiao Ze was quite interested in the sausage.

Food-type Soul Masters are quite rare.

"Give me one."

Oscar was immediately intrigued, but when he saw Dai Mubai and the others, he slumped down again.

"I'm not selling it anymore."

"Brother, you must have heard that too. How can you still eat like that?" Dai Mubai was stunned.

"Give it a try. Anyway, it was made by a Soul Master, so it's much cleaner than other people's."

Upon hearing this, Oscar immediately began making sausages.

He handed it to Xiao Ze, then looked on expectantly.

Xiao Ze took a bite, and some of the oil burst out in the air, making it very fragrant.

"Hmm...it tastes good, but there's no chili sauce."

"Brother!! From now on, you're my brother!!" Oscar was almost in tears.

"You're the first person to buy my sausage and say it's delicious."

Xiao Ze felt a little embarrassed; wasn't this person getting a little too excited?

Dai Mubai gave Xiao Ze a thumbs up, "Brother, you're ruthless."

Ning Rongrong asked with some disdain, "You don't mind?"

"Little beauty, the food created by this food-type Soul Master is much better than the food you usually eat."

"Besides, if you're injured, this sausage can heal your wounds. Will you eat it or not?"

Everyone agreed that this made sense.

However, just because something makes sense doesn't mean we should listen to it.

"Come on, I'll take you straight to the next assessment."

"Why are they allowed to go directly there?"

One person questioned.

"Just based on the fact that they are level 25 or above."

"How could that be!" A group of people exclaimed in disbelief.

"Let's test it."

The teacher brought out a crystal ball for the test.

One by one, they were tested, the bright light shining on their faces.

"Five monsters, great, I get a raise."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ze looked at the test teacher with a pitiful expression.

Taking money from Flander is no less than robbing Bibi Dong from the Spirit Hall.

Although it may be a bit of an exaggeration, that's exactly the kind of person Flanders is.

Afterwards, Dai Mubai led everyone to a small open space.

There was only one middle-aged man sitting in a chair, dozing off.

"Xiao Ze, I think you've come to the wrong academy. These teachers seem to be of high rank, but they're very unreliable."

"I know about the God of Agriculture. Since I'm already here, I might as well take a look and see what happens. It won't waste my cultivation time."

"also."

"Teacher Zhao, I've brought the candidates to participate in the fourth stage of the assessment."

"Oh? Five people, not bad."

"They all overcame the second and third hurdles."

"So they're all little monsters, not bad." Zhao Wuji became interested and slowly stood up.

"In that case, I'll play with you myself."

Chapter 30 Tang Hao is not dead? The Soul Ring shocks everyone.

"The test will begin after one incense stick has burned."

"If the five of you can hold out against me for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then you will have succeeded, as long as even one of you can hold on."

"Teacher Zhao...this isn't a good idea," Dai Mubai said hesitantly.

"Enough with the nonsense. With the dean gone, I'm the boss." After saying that, Zhao Wuji tossed out an incense stick and went back to sleep.

Dai Mubai approached the five people.

"I can't help you anymore. I was originally here to test you, but I didn't expect Teacher Zhao to take matters into his own hands."

"Could he also have the same strength as the Soul Emperors outside?"

Dai Mubai shook his head: "Teacher Zhao is a Soul Saint!"

"Soul Saint!!" Everyone except Xiao Ze was shocked.

"Isn't this just trying to prevent us from passing? We're all Great Soul Masters, how could we possibly defeat a Soul Saint?" Ning Rongrong complained.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was also very ugly; how could this lousy academy be like this?

"Teacher Zhao's martial spirit is the Mighty Vajra Bear, which has terrifying defensive power and is not weak in attack power either."

"So it was him, Immovable King Zhao Wuji." Ning Rongrong realized.

"Good luck to you guys. Teacher Zhao won't use his full strength. It's up to you now."

Dai Mubai sighed helplessly, then glanced at Zhu Zhuqing again.

This woman looks so familiar.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't want to look at Dai Mubai; yesterday's scene was deeply etched in her mind.