Chapter XXXII

When he heard Ning Rongrong's words, the uncle's face twitched and he did not know how to answer her. After passing the bone age examination and soul strength test just now, the Ning Rongrong in front of him did indeed meet the requirements to enter the school.

But this person's identity was not simple. She was the richest sect in the continent-the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect's people! This made him somewhat conflicted. However, thinking about it carefully, the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect was not an unreasonable sect. It was a true noble sect.

If the Shrek Academy could teach this girl a good lesson, it wouldn't be a bad thing for the Shrek Academy.

"Take her. As long as she meets the requirements, the Shrek Academy will accept her. You go to the side and wait for her. Once the rest of the students have finished their tests, you can proceed to the next round of the test."

"That's good. Hehehe." Ning Rongrong pursed her lips into a smile and walked to Dai Mubai's side. There was an undetectable arrogance in the depths of her eyes.

With so many people, she was the only one who passed. Sure enough, she was worthy of being called the daughter of Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. She was a true genius.

Her talent was not something that ordinary people could compare with. She had cultivated to the twenty-sixth grade at the age of twelve. Who among the people present could do that?

However, just as Ning Rongrong was thinking this, Tang San and Xiaowu stood out at the same time.

"Xiaowu, twelve years old, level 29 Great Soul Master?" "Tang San, twelve years old, level 29 Great Soul Master?" The moment the test results came out, the uncle's eyes suddenly widened. Especially after seeing the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand, he could not help but feel somewhat dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Can Blue Silver Grass cultivate so quickly? This kind of thing..."

" Then teacher, can we be considered monsters? " Tang San smiled.

"Yes, we are all small monsters. I did not expect to receive three

small monsters this year. Not bad, not bad." The uncle stroked his beard and laughed. He was obviously in a good mood. For an academy, it was a good thing to receive students with such great potential. However, after hearing the uncle's words, Tang San and Xiaowu smiled mysteriously. The corners of their mouths curled up at the same time.

"We are indeed only considered small monsters, because the real monsters are there!" "Brother, it's your turn." "Mr. Ao, go!" These two guys...

Forget it, they had no intention of keeping a low profile anyway. Tap, tap. Thinking of this, Tang Ao walked out from behind Tang San and Xiaowu step by step.

Immediately following that, four Soul Rings, one yellow, three purple and one black, began to appear one after another at this moment. Finally, they lingered around his body.

"What? He has already cultivated to the Soul Ancestor at this age!" Seeing Tang Ao's cultivation, the uncle's eyes widened, and his body began to tremble slightly. He even subconsciously urged his soul force to rush in front of Tang Ao and began to size him up. "His bone age is indeed twelve years old. There's no mistake, there's also this Soul Ring combination..."

Ignoring the reactions of the surrounding people, the uncle's eyes stared straight at Tang Ao as he spoke anxiously. "Child, what's your Martial Soul?"

"My Martial Soul?" Xiu! Tang Ao casually waved his hand, and a black and white three-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

The black and white sword contained a sharp edge and a strange aura, causing the uncle to turn pale with fright once again. "A supreme-grade Variant Artifact, Martial Soul!" "Child, come, come. I'll help you register. You don't need to try the remaining checkpoints anymore. When the dean returns, he will personally teach you!"

This time, the uncle was really anxious. Cultivating to the Four-ring Soul Ancestor at the age of twelve, and the Martial Soul was a top grade mutated artifact Martial Soul. Such talent, this child's future...

Incalculable! Monster, no, this is a monster! A monster rarely seen in a thousand years! For a moment, the uncle and everyone's attention was focused on Tang Ao. The feeling of being the center of attention appeared once again. Tang Ao did not care about this at all.

Instead, he turned around and pointed at Ning Rongrong, Xiaowu, and Tang San. "What about them?" "They still have the combat test for the fourth round."

"Combat? Then I'll go too." Tang Ao said coldly, then walked quietly towards the three of them. Seeing this scene, the uncle didn't feel unhappy because of his cold attitude. Instead, he felt very happy. His talent was comparable to a monstrous genius, and he had a calm mind.

Moreover, he didn't rely on his current favours and pride to participate in the fourth round of the test. He was willing to participate in the test according to the rules.

As long as this child didn't die prematurely, he would definitely become one of the best in the Douro Title in the future! When he thought of this, the uncle calmed down a little and began the test for the remaining people.

What Tang Ao did not know was that because of the talent he displayed today, the reputation of the Shrek Academy began to spread further and further. More and more people were paying attention to him in Soto City. However, these were all matters of the future.

What Tang Ao cared about the most now was the little witch who was staring at him from behind. How long has Ning Rongrong been staring at me?

"Heh, your name is Tang Ao, right? Please take care of me in the future."

This fellow is even more eye-catching than me. I am the future descendant of Seven Treasure Glazed Sect. I must make you lower your head to me. Hmph! However, what should I do?

[Should I pretend to be his girlfriend and dump him? Or should I spend a lot of money on him and make him my servant, or...]

One plan after another began to appear in Ning Rongrong's mind. As for Tang Ao, although he knew Ning Rongrong's true character as a little witch, he still reached out and grabbed Ning Rongrong's soft and boneless little hand. "En."

It seemed that his following life in Shrek Academy would not be peaceful.