Dou Er: You are an evil soul master, but a charity king?

Then he looked at Xian Lin'er and said, "Call the highest-level soul instructor who is still in the academy..."

"This is Poseidon Pavilion." Xian Lin'er hesitated.

Shrek's ancestors set a rule that only those who have made great contributions to the academy are eligible to enter the Poseidon Pavilion.

"You're still asking this at this time!" Yan Shaozhe glared at her.

"Okay." Xian Lin'er quickly dodged.

Within a few minutes, he grabbed a confused middle-aged man by the scruff of his neck and threw him into the hall. "Mr. Mu, his name is Bai Xuan, he is a teacher in the Soul Guidance Department, and he is a seventh-level soul guide. He is currently the strongest in the academy except Qian Duoduo."

"Don't be afraid, kid." Moon comforted with a smile, as if nothing had happened just now: "Everything you saw and heard today must not be spread to others, understand?"

"Yes!" Bai Xuan said excitedly.

Seeing so many big guys, you can guess what happened.

"Can this soul guide be replicated in this way?" Moon gestured, and Xian Lin'er put the small thruster in his hand.

"A seventh-level soul guide will probably take about half an hour." Bai Xuan looked at it and said affirmatively.

After getting Moon's approval, he took out a carving knife and other items from the soul guide storage device and started to replicate the scene.

Perhaps due to the visual pressure from the big guys, he completed the construction of the formation core in just twenty minutes, polished a metal shell to cover it, and handed it to Mr. Mu respectfully.

"Is it done?" Moon took the soul guide and pondered for a moment.

"Yes, I can guarantee that the core of the formation is exactly the same as the one you handed over to me. They are both soul guides of the same level, and the difference in effectiveness is just a hair's breadth." Bai Xuan said with satisfaction.

"Lin'er, take him to Duoduo's office and make another one exactly the same." Moon pondered for a moment and continued.

"Yes!" Xian Lin'er grabbed his neck and disappeared into the Poseidon Pavilion.

The rest of the elders looked bewildered.

Only Moon tapped his fingers lightly on the handle of his wheelchair, thinking about something.

This time, they waited for a full forty minutes, but Xian Lin'er didn't come back.

Just when Yan Shaozhe couldn't wait any longer and was ready to go and see for himself, he saw Xian Lin'er carrying Bai Xuan with a serious expression and returning to the Poseidon Pavilion.

Bai Xuan's face no longer had the confidence he had just had. Instead, he was confused and muttered, "Why, why is it like this?"

The ministers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Mu Lao sighed softly, as expected...

"Kid, can you tell me what happened just now?" Moon's voice was gentle, and the light of the golden tree instantly bathed Bai Xuan.

"Soul guidance no longer exists..." Bai Xuan said with a depressed look.

Everyone was shocked.

Exactly the same thing Qian Duoduo said.

"Elder Mu, Dean Xian, Dean Yan, let me make an assumption. If I absorb a hundred-year spirit ring, a thousand-year spirit ring, and a ten-thousand-year spirit ring, which are the first, second, and third spirit rings respectively, then when I mobilize my first spirit skill, which spirit ring will appear?"

"Nonsense, the first soul ring takes a hundred years!" Xian Lin'er frowned.

"Wrong! The first time I mobilized my first soul skill, I used a hundred-year soul skill, and the second time, it was a ten-thousand-year soul skill. The third time was a thousand years, the fourth time was ten thousand years, the fifth time..." Bai Xuan became more and more excited as he spoke.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Xian Lin'er's face became more suspicious.

How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

"So what you said did happen just now, right?" Moon looked at Bai Xuan quietly and continued to pour the power of the golden tree into him, which calmed him down a little.

"Yes!" Bai Xuan took a deep breath. "I have seen a hypothesis before. Everything in this world is determined by a certain god, such as the soul power limit of 100 levels, such as hunting and killing hundred-year soul beasts and obtaining hundred-year soul rings, for example... But if one day, he suddenly withdraws his soul power, all soul masters will return to being ordinary people..."

"Just now, the foundation of the soul guide, that is, the most basic inscription pattern, has changed. So... is it possible that the world we live in..."

……

Xu Cheng was unaware of the hidden soul-interfering device that had caused such a commotion at Shrek. He just felt extremely comfortable, lying on the small bed, with the beauty in his arms, pressed tightly against his chest, her face calm and elegant.

Sunlight streams into the office.

One of Zhang Lexuan's feet was exposed to the air, with her five slender toes slightly curled up, appearing crystal clear in the sunlight, as round as grapes, and even her ankle, with a perfect curve that made people salivate.

Seeing this, Xu Cheng smiled and shook his head.

He pulled the quilt down, wrapped her jade feet, and gently played with her hair.

"Are you still not awake?" Xu Cheng smiled.

"Have you seen enough!" The blush on Zhang Lexuan's beautiful face slowly spread to her ears. She opened her eyes and stared at Xu Cheng with shame and anger in her beautiful eyes.

If you are discovered, then don’t pretend anymore.

But when Xu Cheng held him in his arms, she couldn't even bear to push him away...

Duplicity.

Xu Cheng stared at Zhang Lexuan with a smile, while the latter pouted, turned her head and sulked to herself.

"And there are tuition fees..."

Zhang Lexuan suddenly turned her head and looked at Xu Cheng blankly.

"Not enough..." Xu Cheng shook his head and smiled.

"You...don't come over. I still don't feel well." Zhang Lexuan's pretty face trembled.

But she was right next to the wall, blocked by Xu Cheng on the other side.

Seeing Xu Cheng's face getting closer, Zhang Lexuan gritted her teeth and said, "This time, I want to be on top!"

Then he turned over and stood up.

Accompanied by a soft moan.

The room is full of spring...

……

Everyone sat in the hall.

Staring at an inconspicuous metal box.

Bai Xuan's face also looked much better, and he began to introduce: "This may be the core of the design, the key to concealing the soul guide fluctuations. Its essence is probably to interfere with the core foundation of the soul guide formation, as well as mental power, etc., so as to achieve a shielding effect..."

"Then this thing won't work either." Xuan Zi asked in confusion. "It can't even interfere with my detection, let alone Elder Mu who was blessed by the golden tree before."

"I don't know about that..." Bai Xuan shook his head.

"The thing that appeared in the sky above Shrek that day was completely different from this one. I was so frightened when it appeared that I broke out in a cold sweat. And this concealed soul guide... I'm afraid even the detection of an ordinary Soul Emperor cannot be blocked." Moon shook his head.

"But this also confirms my guess. The design drawings that Le Xuan got were most likely the initial version, a scrapped draft or something like that. They put it in a conspicuous place. Maybe they did it casually without any intention of harming us. They also know that they only need to hand it over to us, and we will mess up without even doing anything else."

"After all, judging from the current situation, they are not afraid of us stealing them. Even if they get the blueprints, they will be confused by the complicated soul guide design..."

Everyone felt a little heavy.

Since this incident, I have clearly seen the gap between the Sun Moon Empire and Shrek Academy in terms of soul guides...

Like a ravine in the sky.

After Qian Duoduo woke up, he was told the whole story. Then he came to his senses and walked away in a daze.

After the elders left, Shaozhe stayed and whispered a few words with Mu Lao.

"They... hehe, these little guys are quite interesting." Elder Mu smiled. "They actually set their sights on Zhou Yi..."

"Should we do something about it?" Yan Shaozhe looked grim. After all, this was a slap in his face.

Once something happens to Zhou Yi, it will probably cause a series of chain reactions.

After all, they lost the soul master competition not long ago, and the quality of Shrek's new students this semester suddenly dropped a level. Although the registration office was still crowded, he knew that those real big families and hidden sects of the three countries in the original continent had only a few people, and those who registered were all small nobles...

If something like this happens again, I'm afraid...

"Let them be..." Moon closed his eyes.

"Mr. Mu!" Yan Shaozhe was a little anxious.

"Go down." Moon shook his head and stopped talking.

What does Shrek need now?

It was his determination to eradicate the cancer and to make those aristocratic families regain their confidence in Shrek! The reason why he advocated the vigorous development of soul guides and even resorted to trickery to get the design drawings was because of these...

But failure also gave him a hard slap in the face, shattering his hasty thinking.

What about soul guides?

There is also the martial soul system.

The trust that the noble families have in Shrek has been built up over tens of thousands of years, and it will take time for it to collapse. Although there are fewer top-notch talent this year, he can guarantee that many of them are watching and waiting to see what Shrek will do.

Doesn’t everyone know about Zhou Yi’s incident?

In fact, everyone knows it.

Otherwise, most of the students in Zhou Yi’s class wouldn’t be from noble families.

He had sent Xuanzi before to make him apologize sincerely and show Shrek's sincerity, but it had little effect. It was probably because Xuanzi was putting on airs again. He was tired, but didn't say anything.

Now is another great opportunity.

As long as he severely punished Zhou Yi in front of everyone and rectified the school discipline, he believed that the noble families would see it and would be willing to hand their children over to Shrek again...

But I, as a student, am short-sighted and always focus on the so-called Shrek honor.

You want to cover your mouth, can you?

I can only let everyone see the joke...

"..."

Yan Shaozhe looked at Mr. Mu again, then turned around and left helplessly.

But after leaving Poseidon Pavilion, his expression gradually became firm.

The teacher is old and confused. Ever since he decided not to support the competition, Shrek has lost everything and was eliminated in the top 16. One wrong step led to another, which has led to the current situation.

As the dean of the Martial Soul Department, he must correct these things.

Several students from the Sun-Moon Empire wanted to cause trouble in the Martial Soul Department, but it depended on whether he would agree!