16. Ning Rongrong(1/2)
After such a fuss, two-thirds of the people queuing were missing.
The old man has already made the words very clear.
Even those who are lucky enough to have a chance, they don’t want to have an unhappy relationship with a soul emperor for the ten golden soul coins.
If this soul emperor gets angry, maybe one day the heads of people will move...
Therefore, most people simply stop signing up and paying.
It is difficult to find a toad with three legs, but there are many people with two legs!
There are no other soul master academy on this continent. Why bother to join such a broken soul master academy?
But as most people retreated one after another, twenty golden soul coins were thrown into the wooden box.
The old man raised his head lazily and looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu in front of him.
These are two good seedlings.
He has an impression.
At least, he was scared and trembled under the eyes of his soul emperor.
"Thank out your hand."
The old man first pinched Xiao Wu's palm, then pressed Tang San's hand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Tang San:
"Have you practiced some soul skills?"
Tang San nodded.
He did practice Xuanyu Hand.
However, Tang San knew that he could not hide it from a soul emperor, so he did not hide it at all.
"Release your calves..."
The old man frowned and reached out to pinch Tang San's calf.
"I'm qualified for bone age. Okay, release your martial soul!"
A blue light rose from Tang San's palm, and two yellow soul rings wrapped around the blue silver grass in his hand, converting the blue silver grass into the form of grass vine.
A light red light appeared on Xiao Wu's body, and there were also two hundred-year-old soul rings.
After releasing his martial soul, his figure became taller, but what was different from Tang San's martial soul was that Xiao Wu had two more rabbit ears on his head.
Soft bone rabbit and...
Blue silver grass?
The old man raised his eyebrows.
As a recognized waste of martial soul, the Blue Silver Grass is beyond the old man's expectations that it can practice to more than 20 levels.
However, the old man didn't say anything in the end, and waved his hand to signal that Tang San and Xiao Wu had passed the first level of assessment.
"Hongjun?Hongjun?"
"Here you come!"
A little fat man ran over from a distance, his face full of speechlessness and sadness.
Because Dai Mubai had been hiding in the dormitory for some reason, he refused to go out, so Ma Hongjun had to fill Dai Mubai's job gap as a temporary worker.
The work task is to lead the students who pass the first level to the second level, and then repeat the process back and forth.
In other words, it is the lead...
Ma Hongjun didn't want to do this boring and boring job at all, but there was nothing he could do. This was arranged by his master Flander himself...
Just as he was about to lead Tang San and the others to leave, the old man suddenly called out.
"Take this with you together."
Ma Hongjun looked at him subconsciously, and his eyes stopped unconsciously.
A black tight leather jacket, a convex figure, beautiful face, and a cold temperament that seems to be frozen to death...
Unfortunately, it's not his food!
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, which was a pity.
He likes girls next door or girls who can play together. If he really can't, girls who like to laugh and look good when they smile.
This Iceberg Goddess is really not within his recipes.
Of course, it is not within the scope of Xiao Ao's recipe.
As a good brother, Ma Hongjun knows the types Xiao Ao likes very well.
Xiao Ao prefers girls who look purer on the outside.
Of course, most of these girls are auxiliary soul masters.
But that's fine.
At least the family status can be guaranteed.
Ma Hongjun took Tang San and others away happily.
Ten golden soul coins were thrown into a simple wooden box.
A faint smell of herbs and bloody smell came into the old man's nasal cavity.
"It's you?"
"It's me."
Looking at the young boy in front of him, the old man suddenly felt that he had lived on a dog for so many years...
"you..."
"twelve."
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and handed it to the old man, and the old man simply pinched it.
"Go to pass the bone age."
The girl who just passed the test had a question mark on her face.
If her memory is fine, don’t you still need to look at the martial soul and soul ring after passing the bone age?
Is this step omitted?
Or is there a shady story?
The girl was wearing a light green long skirt with complex patterns on the skirt. When she raised her hand or walked around, she could see several layers of light white underwear on the corners of her sleeves and skirt edges, white stockings wrapped around her legs, and a pair of low-heeled high-heeled shoes on her feet.
The white skin is so tender that it seems to be able to pinch out water.
However, the most worth mentioning is the girl's beautiful eyes.
The color of the eyes is different from that of many people. Although the pupils are also black, the overall color of the eyes is light blue.
Moreover, this light blue color is not pure, and it seems that there are some irregular mottled patterns mixed in it when you look closely.
This mottled pattern is somewhat similar to the mottled patterns on lapis lazuli with different colors, but it is not consistent.
Therefore, these eyes just look full of strange beauty.
Coupled with the girl's appearance and soft voice, a noble and extraordinary temperament unconsciously exudes, making people feel unconsciously good.
It looks like a fairy left behind in the world, or a noble princess in a certain kingdom.
However, a real discerning person has long seen that the girl’s background is not simple.
Just looking at this skirt that is as beautiful as the "Broad-sleeved Flowing Fairy Skirt" is enough to explain everything.
The high cost is just one of the characteristics.
The girl dares to wear this skirt regardless of the environment, which is enough to prove that in the eyes of the girl, this expensive skirt is really just a very ordinary skirt.
But it is indeed the case.
For one of the three sects, the daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the Sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Grape Sect, the recognized little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Grape Sect and the little devil Ning Rongrong, a mere skirt is nothing.
Not to mention anything else, Ning Rongrong, who was favored by the two titled Douluo as his granddaughter, even if he said "I want the stars in the sky" today, he might receive gifts from the two titled Douluo: Meteor Star or Meteor Iron.
Fortunately, Ning Rongrong also knew that some things were really something that Sword Bone Douluo could not do.
Otherwise, the little princess might one day make a fuss, and would shout out the outrageous wish of "I want the Pope's Scepter".
However, even if this outrageous wish was shouted, the greater possibility was that Sword Bone Douluo would join forces to create a fake Pope's scepter to Ning Rongrong...
If you hold the Wuhun Palace accountable, just hold it accountable.
Anyway, I can't do anything to the two titled Douluo and the Seven Treasures Glazed Grape Sect behind it.
It can be said that Ning Rongrong grew up in a honeypot since he was a child, so he naturally developed a willful and willful personality.
It's like this moment...
The girl's little temper surged, regardless of whether the old man was the soul emperor or not, she pointed at the old man's nose with great momentum and said:
To be continued...