Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 393 Three Thousand-Year Soul Rings, Flander's Shock

"It's right in front."

Ning Rongrong, Gu Nanfeng, and Zhu Zhuqing arrived near the village where Shrek lived. Behind them, Chen Xin frowned slightly.

"It actually has the aura of a Title Douluo. It seems that this academy is not as simple as I imagined."

Chen Xin pondered to himself before speaking, "Rongrong, it's just ahead, isn't it? You two go ahead first, I'll observe the situation from the shadows."

"Okay, Grandpa Jian, Nanfeng, Zhuqing, let's go."

Ning Rongrong didn't understand Sword Douluo's meaning, since this was something that had been discussed before they came. She nodded and told the two of them to follow.

There was hardly anyone outside the academy at this time, since the enrollment period had already ended.

Gu Nanfeng and the two women exchanged a glance, stepped forward, and shouted loudly, channeling their soul power.

Is anyone there?!

"Who is it that has no sense of public decency, shouting like that?!"

A voice like that of a female Tyrannosaurus Rex echoed from inside the courtyard, followed by a woman dressed in a black leather bodysuit, looking menacing, with a face mask on her face.

When Liu Erlong arrived at the gate, he immediately saw Gu Nanfeng and his two companions. Then, his gaze fell on the only boy, his eyes filled with danger.

"Was it you who was yelling just now?"

Gu Nanfeng nodded: "It's me. I heard there's an academy here that only accepts monsters, so I brought two friends to check it out. By the way, are you still accepting students?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong was still angry because the other party had disturbed her beauty sleep, and immediately made an irritating gesture to drive them away.

"Go away, the registration period has already passed for several days. If you want to register, come back next year."

"Who, who wants to sign up?"

No sooner had Liu Erlong finished speaking than Flander suddenly appeared, looking left and right before finally fixing his gaze on Gu Nanfeng and his two companions. Seeing their distinguished attire, he immediately had the idea of ​​taking advantage of them, and cleared his throat in a pretentious manner.

"Ahem, I am the dean here. Although you have already missed the registration period, you are still allowed to participate in the assessment. As long as you pass, I will make an exception and admit you."

Ning Rongrong asked, "What kind of assessment?"

When Liu Erlong saw his elder brother coming over, he didn't intend to undermine him, but he still didn't really like the three of them. He left with a "You're busy" and then turned around and went back into the courtyard.

Flander nodded slightly, then adopted a profound expression: "Ahem, that means each person receives eleven hundred gold soul coins, and then you need to state your level and age. As long as you meet the requirements, you can enter the academy."

Ning Rongrong and Gu Nanfeng looked at Zhu Zhuqing, their meaning clear: wasn't it ten coins?

Zhu Zhuqing tilted her head, indicating that this guy was just a money-grubber. He probably saw that you were dressed expensively and wanted to rip you off.

Ning Rongrong pouted, thinking to herself, "You tricked me today, but I'll make you pay back tenfold in a few days." Then, with a big smile, she took out a card.

"Swipe your card."

"Hey, come here."

Flander immediately took out a card reader, and as the sound of money arriving rang out, a satisfied smile appeared on Flander's lips. He then continued, "Come on, show your age and level. If you don't meet the requirements, the assessment fee will not be refunded."

The three exchanged glances, and Gu Nanfeng stepped forward first, summoning his martial soul, the Xuan Shuang Sword, with three purple soul rings rising beneath his feet.

"Gu Nanfeng, 13 years old, Martial Soul: Fragmented Sword, Level 34 Power Attack Soul Master!"

Gu Nanfeng originally wanted to say the Xuan Shuang Sword, but then he remembered that the Xuan Shuang Sword's name was known throughout the world because of his father, so he changed his mind and made up a name instead. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also revealed their respective martial souls and soul rings, all of which were uniformly three purple.

"Ning Rongrong, 12 years old, martial soul Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, level 31 support-type Soul Master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, 12 years old, Martial Soul Nether Cat, Level 31 Agility-Attack Type Soul Master."

"12 years old, a Soul Master?"

"First spirit ring is purple!!"

Flander was shocked and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After carefully checking, he focused his gaze on Ning Rongrong's martial soul.

"This tower, is it from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

"That's right. They say education should be for all, regardless of background. Surely the academy won't refuse to accept me just because I'm from a major sect?"

Ning Rongrong's martial spirit is different from Gu Nanfeng's. It has a long history and many disciples. Not to mention that in Tiandou City at this time, even the power of the Martial Spirit Hall is not as great as Qibao's. It is impossible to hide it. Once it is revealed, its origin will be recognized.

"Uh, no, that won't happen."

Flander shook his head, then looked at the three of them with a serious expression: "You are all disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, right?"

The three looked at each other, and Ning Rongrong said, "Nanfeng is right. Zhu Qing was originally from the Youming family, but now she can also be said to be a member of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Upon hearing this, Flander pushed up his glasses with his right hand, and a flash of white light appeared on the lenses.

"You have passed the test. Next, it's time to pay the entrance fee. It's not much, just two hundred gold soul coins per person."

"Dead miser."

Ning Rongrong silently complained to herself before swiping her card again.

Jingle Bell! ! !
The school's assembly bell rang, and soon Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun all arrived.

"Let me introduce you. These three are your new classmates: Gu Nanfeng, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing."

Everyone except Xiao Wu showed strange expressions.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were excited, while Dai Mubai thought the letter had worked, and a smile of complete control appeared on his lips.

Tang San frowned slightly, sensing that something was amiss.

Oscar's gaze remained fixed on Ning Rongrong. Although they had been married for tens of thousands of years and were already tired of each other, he desperately needed Ning Rongrong now. Otherwise, the Shrek Seven Devils would lose a huge backer, making their future development very difficult, and they might not even be able to survive the assassination attempt by the Spirit Hall.

The feelings called liking and love had long since faded away over tens of thousands of years. At this moment, Oscar only wanted to use Ning Rongrong's connection to get close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and seek protection for his growth.

Ma Hongjun, on the other hand, was much simpler. He made almost no attempt to hide his lewdness towards Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, his gaze burning with desire.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing naturally felt this aggressive gaze and frowned slightly. Gu Nanfeng stepped forward and blocked Ma Hongjun's view.

"Excuse me, young man, let me introduce myself. My name is Gu Nanfeng."

Ma Hongjun was taken aback for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening and awkwardly extended his hand to shake hands with Gu Nanfeng.

"My name is Ma Hongjun."

But then Ma Hongjun became puzzled. In his previous life, the Shrek Seven Devils did not have a person named Gu Nanfeng. Where did this guy come from?
He wasn't the only one who shared the same idea; Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Tang San were also among them.

(End of this chapter)