Douluo, my martial soul is a mushroom

Chapter 18 Enrollment
"Zhao Wuji! What the hell are you crazy about! Lao Shao, help them!"

When Li Yusong brought the chubby Shao Xin in chef's uniform to the examination venue, he only saw Zhao Wuji standing in the middle of the open space with a big bump on his head and grinning foolishly, while Chi Ping and Dai Mubai were lying in front of him, looking dead.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't take Li Yusong's questioning seriously.

"Old Li, these two little bastards I recruited this year are really monsters. I almost got caught just now! Old Shao, you came at the right time. These two guys refused to admit defeat. I had no choice but to knock them out. Show them now. If they get hurt, I, Old Zhao, will be guilty of a great crime!"

Zao Wou-Ki was quite emotional.

Chi Ping used gravity to launch a powerful kick that hit him on the head, but Chi Ping himself had no strength to resist due to the consumption of his soul power and physical strength, and lost consciousness under his instinctive counterattack. Dai Mubai was well prepared and retreated in time due to Chi Ping's reminder, and was almost unharmed under the effect of the golden mushroom.

But without Chi Ping's cooperation, Dai Mubai couldn't struggle in his hands alone.

The third soul skill is gravity enhancement, and the fifth soul skill is gravity compression. After these two moves, Dai Mubai had to lie down.

Zhao Wuji had to use his ten thousand year soul skills to beat two little brats who were not even Soul Masters. He felt that he might be the most aggrieved and incompetent Soul Sage in the soul master world.

But at the same time, he also felt that he was the luckiest Soul Sage in the Soul Master world because he was about to become the teacher of these two monsters.

——Boss Fland already has the little fat boy, so he won’t snatch these two. Li Yusong teaches weapon spirit masters, and Shao Xin is a food spirit master. I think both of them will be interested in Chi Ping, but this boy looks like a martial artist, so I can at least take half of his place. Lu Qibin teaches control spirits, so there’s no snatching. Only I, Acala, am a pure attack spirit master of beast spirits! Xiaobai can only practice with me!

"You bastard!"

Li Yusong was furious. He pulled out his dragon-patterned stick and hit the blind bear on the head.

Zhao Wuji knew he was in the wrong, so he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and let Li Yusong vent his anger.

——Anyway, I have thick skin and tough muscles, so let Lao Li calm down.

Shao Xin was too lazy to pay attention to the unreliable Zhao Wuji, and quickly stepped forward to check on Chi Ping's Dai Mubai's injuries.

"Soul power exhausted, muscles all over the body fatigued, thigh muscles torn, internal organs bleeding..."

After listing several injuries in a row, Shao Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said casually, "Minor injuries."

Although they were chasing him, Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong were still paying attention to Shao Xin's diagnosis. They both felt relieved when they heard him say that.

For a high-level Soul Emperor-level food-type soul master, as long as it is judged to be a minor injury, it means that there is really no problem and it can be easily healed.

"Fourth Soul Skill - Life Candy Beans!"

The Millennium Soul Skill was activated, and two thumb-sized emerald green sugar beans appeared in Shao Xin's hands in a flash of light.

The candy beans, which carried the breath of life, melted in the mouth. Chi Ping and Dai Mubai's breathing became visibly long and steady.

Shao Xin looked at the setting sun in the sky and said to Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong, "It's already this late, let's take them to the dormitory to rest first."

As the only food teacher and logistics manager at Shrek Academy, Shao Xin's words are still effective.

Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong carried Dai Mubai and Chi Ping respectively and walked towards the back of the academy.

……

The moon was at its zenith, and the croaking of frogs in the summer night woke Chi Ping from his slumber.

"Um... this is... I am..."

Chi Ping covered his forehead, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have hit a blind bear hard, but in the end he was still knocked unconscious by the blind bear's slap...

"what!"

I remember everything!

That blind bear is Zhao Wuji!
"Where's Dai Mubai?"

Ikehira looked around.

This is a wooden house, not very big, about ten square meters. In addition to the wooden bed he was lying on, there was another bed next to it, where Dai Mubai was sleeping soundly.

——Are we admitted now?

Ikehira thought.

Then he jumped off the bed, and only then did he notice that his clothes seemed to have been changed.

——It should have been replaced by the teachers, but we still need to find the mycelium coat first.

After all, the martial arts uniform was created by the martial arts soul and had an inexplicable connection with Chi Ping. Chi Ping could sense the location of the martial arts uniform by concentrating a little.

I got off the bed quietly, put on my shoes, opened the door, and then closed it. The mycelium clothing was just outside the room, casually placed in a basin. It had several holes in it during the assessment and was stained brown and black by dust. I guess the person who changed the clothes wanted to leave it for Chi Ping to clean up himself.

When not activated, the mycelium will be completely retracted, retaining only the instinct to absorb light elements to refine soul power and maintain existence. All living things and some non-living things in this world have such instincts. Unless deliberately observed, even a Soul Sage like Zhao Wuji will not care.

Moreover, the quality of mycelium clothing is similar to that of ordinary clothing, only slightly heavier, and storing more soul power will not affect its quality.

So even if Zhao Wuji or someone else changed Chi Ping's clothes, Chi Ping was not worried about the secret being discovered.

After making sure that the mycelium clothes were not thrown into the garbage dump, Chi Ping had nothing else to do. His whole body was sore and he would have to wait before he could practice, so he just wandered around the academy.

Although Shrek Academy seems poor, it depends on who you compare it with.

Occupying one third of the village, it was at least several thousand square meters. Even if the land in the countryside was cheap, the annual rent was not a small amount. However, it was also possible that the villagers gave discounts to these people because of their cultivation, or even gave them away for free...

"Is there no one here?"

After walking for nearly ten minutes without seeing anyone, Chi Ping chewed a mushroom and muttered to himself in confusion.

"But it seems understandable. I remember Teacher Zhao said that today, except for Dai Mubai and I, no one else entered the fourth level, so it is difficult for Shrek to enter. It seems understandable that I can't see anyone..."

"Forget it, let's go back to practice, there's nothing to see."

The mycelium needs to be unfolded, the lost soul power needs to be restored, the six styles need to be perfected, and the combat skills based on the six styles need to be theoretically constructed. Chi Ping still has a lot to do.

……

The distant crowing of roosters could be heard from the other end of the village to the academy. Dai Mubai, who had been hungry all day, woke up from his wooden bed with green eyes.

"I think it's about time for you to wake up. You must be hungry. Eat this to fill your stomach first."

Dai Mubai turned his head and saw Chi Ping, wearing a white martial arts uniform with gold patterns, coming in from outside, with milky white mushrooms emerging from his hands one after another.

Dai Mubai was not polite, he took the mushroom from Chi Ping and put it into his mouth. After fighting against Acala yesterday, he had already recognized this strange food-type soul master in his heart.

"We yesterday..."

"No. But I still passed the test."

"Oh..." Dai Mubai responded and continued to chew the mushrooms.

After eating a handful of mushrooms, the hunger was finally suppressed. Dai Mubai licked the corner of his mouth and stopped asking Chi Ping for mushrooms. For soul masters, although the food made by food-type soul masters is effective, it cannot replace the role of food.

"Pack up and let's go to the cafeteria."

Dai Mubai nodded.

After spending five minutes tidying up his appearance, Dai Mubai followed Chi Ping to the cafeteria.

"When did you get up?"

"It's only half an hour earlier than you."

"So early!"

"Okay."

"What are you doing up so early?"

"Practice boxing and keep fit. Take a walk around the academy and the surrounding villages. Otherwise, I can't take you directly to the cafeteria."

Shrek's cafeteria was an agreement between the academy and the village, and several villagers were hired to take care of the students' meals. Although the breakfast was a little simple, it was enough to fill you up.

Dai Mubai is a beast spirit battle spirit master, and he has a big appetite. He was hungry all day yesterday. If Chi Ping hadn't fed him a handful of mushrooms, he would have eaten a person now!

Chi Ping's appetite was no less than Dai Mubai's, and he was also very hungry after practicing for half an hour in the morning. Ten steamed buns, ten meat buns, and three bowls of porridge, but he still wasn't full after eating all of these!

After eating and drinking, there was a sudden clanging sound outside the cafeteria.

Chi Ping stood up and said, "I met Teacher Li Yusong when I was exercising earlier. He told me that the dean will hold a matriculation ceremony for us in the playground today. The signal will be the bell. Mu Bai, we have to go to the playground now."

"What else is there to say? Let's go! We can't leave a bad impression on people when we meet for the first time. Even Acala can only be a teacher, so this dean must have a Contra!"

Dai Mubai, who was full, now had enough energy. He left his seat and strode after Chi Ping.

(End of this chapter)