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Chapter 217 Martial Soul Fight

Several simple hidden weapons are indeed simple for Ling Yun or the deceased Tang San.

But for Titan, the patriarch of the Li clan, it was indeed extremely exquisite and soon aroused his interest.

Because this hidden weapon has never appeared in Douluo Continent, as a blacksmith, I also hope to cast such a masterpiece.

However, he also had a request, which was to include his grandson Talon in the inner courtyard to study. Ling Yun agreed without hesitation.

And the two parties agreed that within about a week, samples of these hidden weapons should be made, first try the power, and then large-scale manufacturing.

Five days have passed now, and Ling Yun is vaguely looking forward to how powerful those hidden weapons will be after they are made...

For the first time, he officially entered the merged Shrek Academy.

Ling Yun clearly felt that the new Shrek Academy had a little more vitality than the former Lanba Academy.

This is not Ling Yun's illusion. The former students of Lanba Academy gave Ling Yun a clear feeling of being lazy and waiting to die.

Ling Yun was walking on the school playground, with six middle-grade students discussing something in front of him.

Ling Yun followed these students calmly and listened to their discussion.

One of them showed a complacent look on his face, while the other five looked at him with envy.

"Zhao Heng, it has been four or five days since you were included in the inner courtyard.

I heard that the college has additional subsidies for students entering the inner courtyard and can enjoy a lot of privileges. I am so envious."

When the student who called Zhao Heng heard this, his nose was raised even higher.

"That's right, if you can enter the inner courtyard, it means that your qualifications must be good. The college thinks I have the potential to cultivate.

Let me tell you that in the morning, our Vice President Yu also summoned all our students who entered the inner courtyard to give the first class."

He showed admiration on his face, clasped his hands and raised his hands at 45° angle, and said with an exaggerated expression.

"You haven't seen it. When Vice President Yu teaches us, he often gives us a lecture.

Many questions I didn’t understand before, and he told us casually, and it made me suddenly realize.

This feeling is like someone stuffing that knowledge into my mind. He can't forget it even if he wants to. It's very magical. I'm sure Vice President Yu has a Conra and even higher-level strength."

After listening to the side, Ling Yun raised his lips slightly. Isn’t this kid talking nonsense?

In order to impress these inner school students.

In the morning, he contacted the body of the puppet Yu Xiaogang and personally summoned the students in the inner courtyard to attend the first class.

With the blessing of the title of "Saint of Heaven", Lingyun's teaching efficiency naturally increased exponentially.

Originally, these students who were selected into the inner courtyard had no bad qualifications at all, and were all those who were willing to listen attentively.

So under the influence of these conditions, Ling Yun taught these inner school students the first class, so efficiently he might be better than what they had lasted for a week in a row.

When he heard Zhao Heng's comment on Ling Yun's first class to the students in the inner school, the other five students showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Zhao Heng, no, Boss Zhao, if you become rich in the future, you must protect us brothers. If we are bullied in the outer courtyard in the future, you must come out to help us."

"That's right, Zhao Heng, from now on, you will be the boss of our brothers. You have to help us brothers..."

...

Five students from the outer courtyard spoke to Zhao Heng who entered the inner courtyard, making Zhao Heng feel a little fluttering.

"No problem, of course no problem. We have been classmates for so many years. I am well developed and I will definitely not forget you."

Zhao Heng nodded firmly. Suddenly he thought of something and said to the five students in the outer school with anticipation.

"By the way, let me tell you an inside story. In another five days, our college will hold a martial soul battle that covers the lower grades to the upper grades."

"The Martial Spirit Fight? What is this?"

The five students from the outer school were immediately aroused their interests. After all, they had never heard of this martial soul battle.

"This martial soul battle in the school was discussed by the three deans.

I heard that in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of our students, whether they are in the lower grades, middle grades, or senior grades, as long as they receive the top three people in this year, they can receive the Golden Soul Coin reward, with a maximum of one thousand gold Soul Coins."

"One thousand? No, right? So many!" The five students from the outer school screamed.

For these students, a thousand gold soul coins are astronomical numbers. The families of these students are not wealthy.

Now that I suddenly have the opportunity to earn a thousand gold coins, it is like a dream for them.

Ling Yun naturally knew this martial soul battle, which was originally proposed to Liu Erlong and Fred.

Of course, the purpose is to completely mobilize students' enthusiasm for learning, and to allow Ling Yun to fully understand the strength of the newly merged Shrek College students.

Lingyun now wants to build the entire new Shrek Academy into a base that can be used by him and create a large number of talents.

Of course, it takes a lot of money to do this. Ling Yun is not afraid of losing money. In two days, the latest hidden weapon test items will be released.

At that time, Ling Yun threw the latest hidden weapon test items at the Tiandou Imperial City auction, and I am afraid that some local tyrants will not be able to help but take action.

It may even attract a large number of orders from these rich people. As long as these hidden weapons can be manufactured in large quantities, is Ling Yun still afraid of having no money?

Ling Yun showed a strange smile on his face, and even laughed out loud.

At this moment, the six people who were discussing before turned their heads together, and six pairs of eyes looked at Ling Yun with strange eyes.

They felt a little strange. They didn't even notice it when a six-year-old kid appeared behind them.

Ling Yun felt the strange eyes of the six people. He smiled gently, ignored their strange eyes and headed towards the direction where the inner courtyard was.

"That little ghost is actually from the inner courtyard? Why have I never seen him?

At least I have never seen Vice President Yu during his lecture this morning.

I only saw two younger students like this young in the vice dean class, one was a beautiful little girl trained by the vice dean himself, and the little ghost with the evil fire phoenix martial soul."

Zhao Heng couldn't help but frowned and said to himself with a suspicious look on his face.

"You haven't seen it before? It must be not from the inner courtyard. I bet that he will definitely be driven out by the four guards in charge of guarding the inner courtyard later."

"Yes, there are always some people who can't see their status clearly and think that the inner courtyard is so easy to enter.

If it was so easy to get into the inner courtyard, I would have followed Boss Zhao to walk into the inner courtyard."

"Why don't we go and have a look together? Let's see how the little brat looked when he was thrown out?"

The six people said everything, my words were aroused by interest, and they chased Lingyun happily...
Chapter completed!
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