Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

However, things are different now.

Today, Wang Teng has come to formally apply for admission.

Therefore, Wang Teng stood obediently at the door and knocked.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Please come in."

Dean Flander's voice came from inside the door.

Wang Teng pushed open the door and entered.

Inside the room, Flander was sitting behind his desk, wearing glasses and working on documents.

"Dean Flander, it's been a long time."

Wang Teng took the initiative to greet him.

"Wang Teng? It's you, kid! Hahaha, it's been a long time indeed."

Flanders looked up at the sound and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

He put down what he was doing, got up from behind his desk, walked over to Wang Teng, patted him on the shoulder, and gestured for him to sit down on the sofa next to him.

After the two were seated, Flander asked with a smile, "So, you've finally decided to come to our Shrek Academy?"

Wang Teng had no prejudice against Flanders.

Besides, I'll be studying and living here from now on.

Therefore, Wang Teng's attitude was still very respectful. He replied, "Yes, Dean, I came here to join Shrek Academy."

"Okay! I approve your application."

Flander readily nodded, then asked curiously, "It's only been two years, how strong have you become now?"

"Level 26 Soul Power, Dean."

Wang Teng answered confidently, while simultaneously circulating his soul power and releasing the aura of a level 26 Great Soul Master without reservation.

Chapter 128 Deception, and more deception.

"Good lad! Really good lad!"

Flander's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in praise.

"Two years ago you were level 17, and now you're level 26?"

"Isn't your cultivation speed a bit too fast?"

"I remember your innate soul power is level five, right?"

As expected of a veteran expert, Flander immediately noticed the problem with Wang Teng's abnormal cultivation progress.

"Yes, Dean, my innate soul power is indeed level five, and it has indeed increased by nine levels in the past two years."

Wang Teng sat up straight and looked intently at Flander.

"Then can you tell me why your cultivation speed is so fast?"

Flander's smile faded, and he asked calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dean's office fell silent, with only the soft breathing of the two people remaining.

"As expected, cultivating too quickly will eventually arouse suspicion... Fortunately, I was prepared in advance."

Wang Teng quickly reviewed his previous statements in his mind, but remained outwardly calm.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Dean, the reason I can cultivate so quickly is actually related to the age of my second soul ring."

"Second Soul Ring age limit? What does that mean?"

Flanders looked puzzled.

"If I told you that my second spirit ring has a lifespan of nine hundred years, would you believe me?"

Wang Teng calmly countered with a question.

"A second spirit ring after nine hundred years? Impossible!"

Flander immediately stood up from the sofa and said with disbelief, "Everyone knows that according to the master's theory of ten spirit rings, the maximum lifespan of a spirit master's second spirit ring is seven hundred and sixty-four years."

Flander paced around the room, shaking his head repeatedly. He still couldn't believe that Wang Teng's second spirit ring could be 900 years old.

"Dean, it's true. My second spirit ring is 900 years old. It was because of this 900-year spirit ring that my spirit power directly increased to level 23 after I absorbed the second spirit ring."

"If you don't believe me, look."

As he spoke, Wang Teng stood up, circulated his soul power, and released his soul ring.

A deep yellow spirit ring rose from beneath his feet.

The yellow in that spirit ring was extremely deep, with even a faint hint of purple showing through the edges.

"This...is this really a nine-hundred-year-old spirit ring? But how is that possible?"

Flander stared intently at the flickering spirit rings on Wang Teng's body, his face filled with disbelief.

"Dean...Dean? Snap out of it."

Seeing that Flander was somewhat lost in thought, Wang Teng withdrew his spirit ring and gently reminded him.

"Wang Teng, what's going on with the age limit of your spirit rings?"

Flander snapped out of his daze and asked again with a serious expression.

"Dean, I'm not entirely sure of the specific reasons either."

"But after I absorbed the second soul ring, I discovered that the spinning top summoned by the second soul skill was tainted with the fat man's evil fire."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Teng unleashed his second soul skill.

A flash of red light appeared, and the Crimson Flame Bird Spinning Top appeared in front of him and Flander.

The bright red top spun rapidly on the ground.

"Bear--"

As the top spun, a burst of purple-red flames suddenly rose up, forming a fiery tornado around the top.

"Is this really the fat man's evil fire?"

Flander looked at the flames coiled around the spinning top and became even more confused.

“Dean, when I absorbed my second spirit ring, I thought it was a seven-hundred-year-old spirit beast.”

"But I never expected that it was actually a mutated soul beast, and its true age was actually nine hundred years old."

"What's even more surprising is that I actually managed to absorb this nine-hundred-year-old soul ring."

Wang Teng paused for a moment, then continued to explain, "After I successfully absorbed it, the spinning top I summoned displayed the fat man's evil fire."

"So I guess that the abnormal age of my second soul ring is likely related to the fat man's evil fire."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Flanders.

Of course, Wang Teng's words were half true and half false. The age limit of Wang Teng's soul rings was the result of his intentional attempt to increase it after consuming whale glue, and it had no direct relationship with Ma Hongjun's evil fire.

However, he deliberately linked the two together in order to find a reasonable explanation for any potential future attention, thereby ensuring his own safety.

In the dean's office, Flander frowned, slowly processing Wang Teng's words.

After a while, Wang Teng spoke again: "Dean, there is actually something else I need to tell you."

"What is it? Just tell me."

Flanders looked up and said.

So Wang Teng recounted in detail how, after meeting Ma Hongjun, he discovered that the Crimson Flame Divine Bird Spinning Top could absorb the evil fire within Ma Hongjun's body and help suppress the backlash of his martial soul.

"Great! Okay!"

Upon hearing this, Flanders was first surprised, then his face lit up with joy.

"Wang Teng, you are truly Shrek Academy's lucky star!"

"In this way, our academy not only has gained a genius student like you, but also solved most of the problem of that fat kid."

"Once the evil fire is suppressed, Fatty will truly be a genius with innate level nine soul power!"

Flander clenched his fists tightly, clearly surprised and delighted by the news Wang Teng had shared.

"By the way, Dean, I'm saying all this in order to prepare for the future."

Wang Teng cut to the chase at the right moment, saying, "I'm worried that once the issue of the Soul Ring's age limit is exposed, people from other factions will come looking for trouble with me..."

"Therefore, I reported to you as soon as I enrolled, hoping to receive the academy's protection."

"Don't worry, as long as I, Flander, am still here, no one can disturb my students at will."

Flander walked up to Wang Teng and solemnly patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Dean!"

Upon receiving this promise, Wang Teng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, I'll take care of your enrollment procedures."

"You're familiar with the college environment, so go to the back and choose a dormitory room yourself."

"Starting tomorrow, you will be a formal student of Shrek Academy."

"Today, you can get to know the other students. We'll meet on the playground tomorrow morning to begin our training."

After Flander finished giving his instructions, Wang Teng bowed and left the dean's office.

Looking at the closed door, Flander murmured to himself, "Evil fire... a spirit ring?"

"The fat man's 'evil fire' actually has this effect?"

"Never mind, let Xiaogang study it when he arrives."

"To truly understand the connection between these two, we probably still need to rely on him."

If Wang Teng were here and heard these words, he would probably chuckle to himself: Dean, you're overthinking it. Yu Xiaogang can't even sort out his own affairs, so how could he possibly find out my secrets?