The Glory of the Sun and Moon in the Peerless Tang Sect

He then told Yan Shaozhe everything he knew.

As the dean of studies for the outer academy of the Martial Soul Department, he was quite competent. He paid attention to the more talented students throughout the outer academy.

Among this year's freshmen, Yu Tianhuang was undoubtedly the one he paid the most attention to.

Du Weilen's office is on the top floor of the faculty office building.

As Xu Zihuang and his two companions left down the stairs, they arrived at the next floor, where Mu Jin, who had been waiting there, greeted them with a radiant smile.

Not only because the champion and runner-up of this year's freshman assessment both came from her class, Class 9, but also because Zhou Yi had just fulfilled her bet.

"Teacher Mu?" Apart from Xu Zihuang, Tuoba Yu and Nanmen Yun'er both showed surprise.

Mu Jin smiled slightly, "I was promoted to senior teacher a few days ago, and my office has moved here. Teacher Wang Yan is teaching Class One now. The three of you, come to my office for a moment, I need to talk to you about something."

And so, the three who had just left Du Weiren's office arrived at Mu Jin's office.

Mu Jin's office is a bit smaller, decorated with several brightly colored exotic flowers that emit a faint fragrance. Behind Mu Jin's desk is a window, providing excellent natural light.

With its back to the windowsill, the already young and beautiful hibiscus seemed to have gained even more charm.

"You have won the championship in this year's freshman assessment. Not only Director Du, but I also have a prize for you." Mu Jin looked at the three of them with satisfaction. A silver bracelet-shaped storage soul tool in her hand flashed, and a leather pouch appeared in her hand.

"Teacher Mu, is the prize you gave us also a soul bone?" Tuoba Yu was getting restless again.

Upon hearing Tuoba Yu's words, Mu Jin instantly understood their meaning, and a hint of excitement appeared in her eyes.

"I see. No wonder Director Du was being so mysterious. It turns out the reward he prepared for you was so generous."

At this point, she couldn't help but turn her gaze to Xu Zihuang.

Given Yu Tianhuang's talent, it's understandable that the academy would suffer such a huge loss.

Mu Jin didn't ask any further questions and directly opened the leather pouch.

The same light emanated from it, but the head soul bone of the 30,000-year-old Fear Demon Dragon emitted a bright yellow light, while the soul bone that Mu Jin took out was a deep purple.

This soul bone resembles a miniature version of a human right arm skeleton, and is translucent throughout, like a beautiful piece of amethyst.

A deep purple light of soul power emanated from its body, reflecting strange patterns that resembled vines.

However, the soul power fluctuations emitted by this soul bone were far less intense than those of the 30,000-year-old Terror Demon's head soul bone. Moreover, this soul bone only contained the forearm bones, meaning it was incomplete.

The more complete the soul bone, the higher its quality.

The soul bone in front of us clearly does not belong to the category of high-quality soul bones.

"This soul bone comes from a plant-type soul beast, the Ghost King Vine, which has cultivated for eight thousand years. Soul bones produced by plant-type soul beasts are always quite rare, and it is precisely because of its rarity that many weapon soul masters with plant-type martial souls find it difficult to obtain a suitable soul bone. Although this soul bone is of relatively poor quality, it is still an invaluable treasure for those soul masters with plant-type martial souls. My suggestion is that you find an opportunity in the future to exchange this soul bone for another soul bone that suits you."

"Of course, I'm just giving you a suggestion. The decision about this soul bone is yours. By the way, I won this soul bone in a bet with someone else. The bet was between you and another new team. You won the competition because of your hard work, so you don't need to have any other burdens."

After Mu Jin finished explaining, she put the soul bone back into her pouch and handed it to Xu Zihuang.

"You can decide how to assign yourself. Okay, you can go back to class now. Yoona, even though you've been assigned to Class Two, you can come here to find me if you encounter any problems in the future."

"Thank you, Teacher Mu." The three bowed to Mu Jin and then left her office.

The classroom and office building is located behind the fifth and sixth grade teaching buildings, and is some distance away from the new student teaching building.

Walking along the campus road of Shrek Academy, Xu Zihuang did not put the skin pouch containing the right arm bone of the eight-thousand-year-old Ghost King Teng into his soul tool.

Although it wouldn't have been a problem for him to keep both soul bones for himself, the way he did it was rather unseemly.

There's no need to fuss over this mediocre soul bone.

Xu Zihuang turned to look at Tuoba Yu beside him, and Tuoba Yu shook his head knowingly.

"I'd be more than satisfied if I could just snag a championship."

This guy can be a bit sleazy at times, but his character is impeccable.

Xu Zihuang then looked at Nanmen Yun'er.

Nanmen Yun'er was also about to decline, because she knew very well that their victory in this year's freshman assessment was entirely due to Yu Tianhuang's personal strength, and she felt unworthy of the honor.

"Yoona, take it. I can't be the only one who gets all the benefits."

But Xu Zihuang shoved it into her hand, while subtly moving his lips to transmit his voice using his soul power.

Nammon Yoon-ah remained silent for a while, but finally accepted it.

"Thank you."

Xu Zihuang smiled without saying a word, and the three of them returned to the freshman teaching building before parting ways.

Xu Zihuang is a control-type Soul Master, and Tuoba Yu is a power-attack-type Soul Master, so they were naturally assigned to the same class. Nanmen Yun'er, who is an agility-type Soul Master, was assigned to the adjacent Class Two.

"Report!" Tuoba Yu called out from outside the door as he returned to Class 1.

"Come in," Wang Yan's voice rang out. Tuoba Yu and Xu Zihuang entered one after the other, immediately attracting the attention of the entire class.

Of the four classes of freshmen, Class 1 is undoubtedly the strongest, but it doesn't have the largest number of students. The offensive and control classes combined only have about sixty students. The largest class is Class 4, the mixed class.

Wang Yan smiled gently and said, "You've come back just in time. We're about to start electing class monitors. Please take your seats."

The classes were reorganized, and the seating arrangements were all changed.

Fortunately, the classroom can accommodate one hundred new students, so it is quite large.

At a glance, Xu Zihuang saw many familiar figures. For example, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, and Huo Yuhao, whom he had eliminated in the first round of the knockout stage.

Cui Yajie and Wu Feng, who were teamed up with Dai Huabin from Class 5 of the freshmen, along with Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan, also lost to them.

As for Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, they are still in a coma and will definitely miss the afternoon classes.

Xu Zihuang and Tuoba Yu casually found an empty spot to sit down, and Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan were sitting right in front of them.

On the podium, Wang Yan continued, "Now we will hold the election for class monitor and vice monitor. Since all the students in our class are offensive and control-type Soul Masters, the class monitor and vice monitor will be from the offensive and control types. They will be rotated every month. I will nominate them, and then everyone will vote by secret ballot."

Zhou Sichen and Cao Jinxuan turned around with grins and winked at Xu Zihuang and his companion.

They did lose in the freshman assessment, but they accepted the defeat wholeheartedly.

Upon learning that a class monitor would be elected, Zhou Sichen immediately shouted, "Teacher Wang, I think we don't need to elect one for the control system. Among control system soul masters, who can compare to Yu Tianhuang?"

He spoke very directly, but no one in the entire freshman class 1 refuted him.

Wang Yan's teaching style has always been very gentle. Even when Zhou Sichen suddenly interrupted, he didn't get angry and still had that smiling look on his face.

“Zhou is right. Let’s vote by raising our hands. Those who agree that Yu Tianhuang should be the class monitor, please raise your hands.”

As soon as he finished speaking, almost everyone in the class raised their right hand in unison.

Even Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao are the same.

Wang Dong, who harbored deep resentment towards Xu Zihuang, stared incredulously at the two traitors beside him. Especially Xiao Xiao, who hadn't even dared to face Yu Tianhuang during the elimination rounds, and now she'd 'defected'?

Besides Wang Dong, the other person who didn't raise his hand was Wu Feng.

Although Ning Tian had repeatedly told her not to provoke Yu Tianhuang, she absolutely could not bring herself to try to please him.

The result is clear.

Just as Wang Yan was about to announce the results, Xu Zihuang reluctantly raised his hand.

"Yu Tianhuang, is there anything you'd like to say?"

"Teacher Wang, I'm fine with being the class monitor, but can I not be involved in any tasks?"

Shrek Academy has always placed the greatest emphasis on strength, and he knew he most likely couldn't refuse.

Wang Yan smiled and shook her head. "Okay, I agree."

Next, Wang Yan wrote a row of characters on the blackboard.

Dai Huabin, Wu Feng, Zhou Sichen, Huang Chutian, and Wang Dong.

Although Dai Huabin didn't come to the classroom, the news that there were four Soul Venerable cultivators among this year's freshmen was made public at the end of the assessment. Knowing that Dai Huabin was a Soul Venerable, the others had little chance of competing with him.

Keep in mind that the position of class monitor is subject to change at any time, and defeating him will allow you to take his place.

They didn't want to make a fool of themselves.

And so, the two class monitors for Class 1 of the new students were decided.

Control-type Yu Tianhuang, Offense-type Dai Huabin.

Formal classes will begin tomorrow. This afternoon, Wang Yan simply elected a class monitor and gave everyone a general overview of the upcoming lessons. Soon it was time to leave school.

As Xu Zihuang prepared to get up, a tall and burly male student blocked his way.

"My name is Huang Chutian. I heard that you smashed Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu's Netherworld White Tiger with one punch in the semi-finals. Is that true or not?"

"Who told you all this?" Xu Zihuang frowned slightly. He didn't really care about these things, but he didn't understand why the stories became more and more exaggerated once they involved him.

Huang Chutian subconsciously looked at Zhou Sichen, who was sitting in front of Xu Zihuang, and Xu Zihuang followed his gaze.

Zhou Sichen's face immediately stiffened. His good brother Cao Jinxuan betrayed him without hesitation, chuckling.

"Squad leader, it's all because of that kid Si Chen spreading rumors."

Tuoba Yu, standing next to Xu Zihuang, looked on with disdain.

I thought to myself, you're not much better than me.

He remembered that when he met those two guys a few days after school started, it was Cao Jinxuan who first started spreading rumors.

"more or less."

Xu Zihuang didn't argue with the three of them, responded, and walked past Huang Chutian.

Zhou Sichen, Cao Jinxuan, and Huang Chutian all stared blankly.

Does this mean he's admitting it? He shattered the Netherworld White Tiger martial soul fusion technique with a single punch?

What the students in Class 1 didn't notice was that ever since Wang Yan wrote Dai Huabin's name on the blackboard, Huo Yuhao, who was sitting in the corner, had lowered his head.

"Huo Yuhao, shall we go eat?" Wang Dong reminded him from his side, but what he saw was Huo Yuhao's reddened eyes, the coldness in his gaze making the hairs on Wang Dong's body stand on end.

"What... what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Huo Yuhao replied in a hoarse voice, then suddenly stood up and ran quickly out of the classroom.

A cold wind brushed against his face, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Wang Yan mentioned in class that Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu possess the Martial Soul Fusion Skill Netherworld White Tiger, completely ruling out the possibility of them having the same name.

How cruel must it be for him to be in the same class as the person who killed his mother?