Chapter 69 Poseidon Pavilion Meeting

Night falls.

In the white freshman teaching building, the classroom used for registration is still brightly lit.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, the teacher who was sorting the registration form subconsciously raised his head and saw the Dean of the Wuhun Department, Yan Shaozhe, walking towards him with the Dean of Teaching Du Weilun.

As if he didn't expect these two people to appear here, the teacher hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Dean, Dean."

"Teacher Ma, there is no need to be polite. The Dean and I are here just to see the situation of this year's freshmen."

Du Weilun waved his hand and motioned him to sit down. His eyes fell on the registration form in his hand and asked in a gentle voice.

"Have you sorted out the registration form for Class 5?"

"I have sorted it out."

Teacher Ma nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, and hurriedly pulled out the registration form for the students in Class 5 and handed it over with both hands.

"It's all here."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Du Weilun did not look through it himself after taking it, but handed it to Yan Shaozhe beside him.

The reason they came here this time was naturally because Zhang Lexuan had taken the initiative to ask to be the head teacher of the external courtyard.

Although this matter had been approved by Mu Lao himself, how could they not be curious about it?

So after learning that Zhang Lexuan became the head teacher of Class 5, Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun rushed here without stopping, wanting to see what was special about the students in Class 5.

As he flipped through the registration forms one by one, Yan Shaozhe's eyes suddenly stopped on the registration information of a student.

Dai Huabin.

Martial Soul: Evil Eyed White Tiger.

Soul Power Level: Level 34.

Soul Ring Color: Yellow-yellow-purple.

"He has the cultivation of Soul Master upon admission, which is indeed a rare genius"

Du Weilun, who was standing by, was obviously watching together. Seeing this luxurious information, his eyes lit up.

"Dean, is it because of this student?"

". Not like."

Yan Shaozhe shook his head and frowned slightly. Although eleven-year-old Soul Masters are very rare, they are not uncommon in previous years.

Moreover, Zhang Lexuan, who is rare in her twenties and has a soul douluo and a soul ring of 100,000 years, is undoubtedly much stronger than the direct descendant of the Duke's Mansion in front of her. How could she choose Class 5 because of him?

Without looking at Dai Huabin again, Yan Shaozhe continued to flip through the pages. Time passed by minute by minute. Suddenly, Du Weilun and he shrank their pupils at the same time as if they had seen something horrible.

"Martial Soul Elemental Mage, Soul Level 36, Soul Ring Color Purple Purple Purple"

After stuttering a series of information, Du Weilun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After making sure that he was not mistaken, he couldn't help but take a breath

What is this?

This is a genius among geniuses!

For ten thousand years, the talents of all Shrek disciples have been like a joke in front of this girl named Gu Yuena.

Not to mention him, even Yan Shaozhe's hand holding the registration form subconsciously tightened. Compared with Du Weilun, he knew better how high the gold content of the first soul ring is a thousand years.

You know, even his teacher, Dragon God Douluo Moon, had yellow hundred-year soul rings for his first two soul rings, and his talent was not as good as the girl in front of him.

Yan Shaozhe subconsciously looked at the teacher who was registering, and spoke excitedly.

"Teacher Ma, did you register the information of this student named Gu Yuena correctly?"

"No, no."

Teacher Ma shook his head hurriedly, and the shock on his face was also not concealed.

"The girl came with a boy. Both of them have purple first soul rings, so they left a deep impression on me."

Hearing this, Du Weilun and Yan Shaozhe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

There is another one?

He quickly flipped down and happened to see the registration form of the student named Huo Yuhao who was pressed under Gu Yuena.

Martial Soul: Spirit Eyes.

Soul Power Level: Level 26.

Soul Ring Color: Purple.

Although it was also eye-catching, with the shock that Gu Yuena brought to them just now, they felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

But no matter what, just based on the first soul ring of a thousand years, Huo Yuhao is a genius among geniuses no matter where he is.

Moreover, being eleven years old and at level twenty-six is ​​not bad.

"Spiritual Eyes. Sounds like the original martial soul?"

Du Weilun pondered for a moment, raised his head and looked at Yan Shaozhe, with the surprise on his face not diminished at all.

"Dean, this is also a good seedling. Once it awakens for the second time, its strength will be even stronger."

"Yeah"

Yan Shaozhe nodded, quickly flipped through the remaining registration forms, and finally gathered them together and handed them back to Teacher Ma.

"Don't make this public, Lao Du, pay more attention to these two people during this period, and notify me immediately if there is any new discovery."

Du Weilun's expression suddenly straightened and nodded.

"Yes, Dean!"

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the classroom, and a hoarse voice came into their ears.

"Shaozhe."

Yan Shaozhe trembled all over and asked respectfully: "Master Xuan, why are you here?"

"I'm here to inform you that there is something going on in the outer courtyard and the Sea God Pavilion is calling for a meeting."

"What!?"

Yan Shaozhe's pupils shrank suddenly. A meeting was held in the middle of the night without any warning. Could it be an emergency?

"Master Xuan, what happened?"

"Two freshmen are fighting."

...What the hell?

A trace of confusion flashed in Yan Shaozhe's dull eyes.

Just because two freshmen were fighting, a Poseidon Pavilion meeting was held! ?

Is there something wrong with your brain, or is there something wrong with my brain?

Are these old guys from Poseidon Pavilion so idle now?

"Anyway, things are very complicated. You'll know when you get here."

Mr. Xuan seemed to be in a hurry, and left in a hurry after saying this.

Seeing the movements gradually stopping outside the classroom, Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun glanced at each other subconsciously, silently.

After a long time, Yan Shaozhe said with some hindsight.

"Lao Du, please go and check what Lao Xuan just said about the freshmen's fight. I'll go to the meeting first."

"Yes, Dean, walk slowly."

Poseidon Pavilion.

Several highly respected elders in Shrek and four principals and deputy deans gathered at the conference table again.

Reminiscent of the last time the Poseidon Pavilion meeting was held, it was because of Xuanzi... oh no, the blood-eroded dragon lizard massacre.

Thinking of this, Yan Shaozhe subconsciously looked at the figure in the first seat in his row, Mr. Xuan.

His matted hair hid his old face. He was holding a greasy chicken leg in one hand and a huge wine gourd in the other hand. He was eating and drinking, feeling very uncomfortable.

Compared with the decadent appearance when the other party stood here last time, he was completely different.

so good!

Yan Shaozhe sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on his lips.

It seems that time has smoothed away the scars in Mr. Xuan's heart, allowing him to come out of the original sadness and self-blame and become a pillar that can support Shrek again!