Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 128 The King of Kings!

Yan Shaozhe's heart suddenly twitched when he heard Qian Duoduo's words.

Holy shit, how many gold soul coins would it cost to bring a level 2 innate soul master to the Soul Douluo realm?
Now, not to mention Yan Shaozhe, even Old Xuan didn't dare to follow.

There is no other way. Their Wuhun department already has Ma Xiaotao, who consumes a large amount of rare treasures every year to stabilize the situation.

If another money-eating beast like this comes in, it will be fatal.

Yan Shaozhe and Xuan Lao glanced at each other and quickly thought about it, planning to take Huo Yuhao back.
It is not impossible for Shrek to reach the Soul Douluo realm from the second level of the Innate Realm with its financial resources. If it is for a ninth level soul engineer, the effort is indeed worth it.

But for Huo Yuhao, who has an innate first-level soul power, even if you give him drugs to death, he is only at the level of 70, and at most an eighth-level soul engineer, right?
But after thinking about it carefully, no, Chen Ping is still more attractive.

If Shrek's martial arts department can produce a master of stick techniques without any worries, the combat power of more than 70% of the weapon soul masters in the strong attack department will probably be greatly improved. The temptation is too great.

The Martial Soul Department and the Soul Guidance Department were both unwilling to give in, and the other elders who had been watching the show also showed an embarrassed look on their faces.

Judging from the current situation, the Martial Soul Department and the Soul Guidance Department are bound to have a fight.

Now no matter which side they support, the other side will be furious.

Therefore, the old teachers who were worried about causing internal divisions in the academy were very cautious and no one dared to express their opinions first.

"Alright. Calm down, everyone."

At this time, Mr. Mu finally finished his bowl of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall and wiped his mouth slowly.

"You've all clearly stated your reasons. But have you ever considered a possibility? Let me ask you, what was the original goal of Shrek Academy when it was first established?"

Yan Shaozhe replied respectfully: "To train monster-level soul masters. Shrek Academy only trains monsters, not ordinary people."

Mu Laodao: "That's right, we only train monsters, not ordinary people. If that's the case, why can't we be bolder and train a true monster-level talent?"

"What Duoduo said just now is very good. They are willing to provide Chen Ping with unlimited potions. They are determined to send Chen Ping to the Soul Douluo level. If you, the Wuhun Department, want to snatch him away, you should show your sincerity."

"We should treat talents with the right attitude. Since this child is exceptional in both martial arts and soul guides, why not let him try to develop well all-roundedly first?"

"You all only know how to snatch people away. You come to Poseidon Pavilion to argue and ask me to judge. Let me ask you, do any of you know how long this little guy studies every day and how he allocates his energy?"

Old Xuan subconsciously turned his head hoping to get Wang Yan's help, but was immediately pulled out by Old Mu.

"Wang Yan, don't tell Xuan Zi. Let them speak for themselves."

Now, no matter whether it was Master Xuan, Yan Shaozhe, Xian Lin'er or Qian Duoduo, they were all speechless. How did they know this!

Mu Lao snorted coldly and said, "You don't know whether it is true or not, so let me tell you."

"This little guy has been practicing 24 hours a day, without stopping for a moment. I've noticed him since before school started this year."

"He has a special ability that allows him to maintain the circulation of his soul power regardless of whether he is training or studying."

"Otherwise, with his innate second-level soul power, how could he have advanced five levels in just three months?"

"This child is like a pure ascetic monk. He studies martial arts theory in class, teaches himself soul guidance techniques after class, exercises in physical training class, and ponders martial arts in the dormitory. After school, he takes care of his business outside the school. He even has enough spare time to prepare medicinal food for me and Xuanzi every two weeks."

"Do you think it's a coincidence that this kid, with a second-level innate soul power, won the freshman competition?"

Moon snorted coldly, "Let me tell you, this is inevitable. Even if you gather all the champion teams from the past fifty years in Shrek, I don't think there will be more than three teams that can beat this team!"

"Hiss——" After Elder Mu finished speaking, all the elders present took a deep breath.

Damn it, is it possible for anyone to withstand the amount of training Chen Ping does every day?

All the elders subconsciously thought about Chen Ping's entire day's study and training, and felt a sense of suffocation coming over them.

Not to mention teenagers, even these old people find it hard to bear!
Moreover, on the basis of this terrifying amount of training, Chen Ping also maintains the uninterrupted operation of his soul power 24 hours a day, which is even more terrifying.

In fact, these elders of Shrek imagined these things to be too difficult.

For Chen Ping, the most he experienced was a tight schedule. If you really said it was hard to endure, it felt like it was not even half as intense as senior year of high school.

Please note that the study intensity is less than half of that in senior year of high school, not half of the final sprint stage of senior year of high school.

After all, it was only when Chen Ping entered the final half-month sprint stage that he realized that evening self-study could actually take place until three or even four in the morning.

Compared to high school, Chen Ping really didn’t feel that he was very tired in the past few months, not to mention that there was also the academic master system.

Watching your points increase every day is also a strong positive feedback.

The elders all thought that Chen Ping had gotten through it through with his strong willpower, and had no idea that Chen Ping was actually enjoying it.

This is just the beginning!

After being scolded by Master Mu, all the elders, including Master Xuan, lowered their heads in shame.

They don't even know Chen Ping's learning direction, progress, and focus, so how can they have the nerve to poach him?

In the end, both the Martial Soul Department and the Soul Guidance Department were invited out of the Sea God Pavilion meeting, and no one really took advantage.

The Soul Guidance Department at least managed to get Huo Yuhao, but the Martial Soul Department came back empty-handed.

He wanted to snatch two talents, but ended up giving one away, and he had to spend money to have a chance of snatching the other one.

After the meeting, the other elders stood up and stood up to Mu En, then left the meeting room. Only Elder Xuan looked at Elder Mu, hesitant to speak.

"Are you trying to say that you've already sensed that guy's ability to practice 24 hours a day?"

Moon glanced at Xuan Lao and immediately guessed what he wanted to say.

"Xuan Zi, are you still going to say that this kid has so many frightening secrets, and his conversation, intelligence, and skills are far beyond his peers, which is really weird?"

Old Xuan nodded quickly. He liked reporting work to Old Mu the most. Whatever he wanted to say was written on his face in Old Mu's eyes, and Old Mu could guess it himself.

"Okay, don't worry about it, kid. I checked Chen Ping before school started. He's clean and a good seedling who can be cultivated with confidence. As for the secrets on him..."

"Xuan Zi, you have a lot of secrets, don't you? Has the school ever asked you about your secrets?"

Old Xuan hurriedly shook his head.

"That's right. Who doesn't have secrets? Don't worry about it. Just let this kid go wild. Who knows, he might surprise us someday."

"If you only care about other people's secrets, they will be scared away. People are all made of flesh and blood. Only when you treat others with your heart will they treat you with their heart."

Moon's voice echoed in the conference room and slowly dissipated after a while.

(End of this chapter)