Flander was shocked, and shook his hand and pulled Dai Mubai's arm to dislocate it twice.

However, Dai Mubai was shocked and ignored the pain.

Purple Thousand Years Soul Ring!

And, two!

One or two soul rings are actually thousands of years of soul rings!

Every genius of cultivation has a pretentious time. Dai Mubai, who used to see others' third soul ring, was only a few thousand years old.

He naturally longed for his third soul ring to add at least two or three thousand years of powerful soul ring.

However, the third soul ring added during the day today was only 1,700 years, which made him dying of ecstasy and almost collapsed.

Only then did he fully understand the power of the Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

If it is added for two thousand years, or even in 1900, his martial soul and soul may be provoked and he will not die again.

Now, seeing Ye Bing's soul ring, he was naturally shocked.

Moreover, there is also a gap between the purple thousand-year soul ring.

The soul ring that has just entered a thousand years is very light purple.

As the age increases, the purple becomes thicker and eventually becomes black, becoming a black soul ring.

The soul ring that is more than eight thousand years old is purple-black.

Ye Bing's second soul ring is nearly three thousand years old and has a very rich color, far from comparable to Dai Mubai's soul ring.

This naturally shocked Dai Mubai and Flander.

Flander's fourth soul ring is only three thousand years old, and Ye Bing's second soul ring is almost the same as him.

Soon, his shock turned into ecstasy.

The oppression and anger on Ye Bing disappeared in an instant. He threw away Dai Mubai's arm and shouted in surprise: "Little guy, who are your master and family?"

"Uh... I may be a little presumptuous. I think you and your companions have reached level 30, so they should be here to add soul rings, right?"

"But you went deep into the sunset forest, but there was no protection from the teachers and elders. You should not have any disciples or powerful elders, right?"

"Since that's the case, would you like to take me as your teacher? Incorporate it into my Shrek Monster Academy?"

Flander looked at Ye Bing with anticipation.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Bing, Zhu Zhuqing, and Dai Mubai all looked at him in surprise.

Ye Bing thought for a while and then he truly realized Flander's feelings for Shrek Academy.

As long as he is a genius, he will accept everyone!

He is not Dai Mubai's servant, and he will not be favored by Dai Mubai's gold coins, so he gave up his dream - to build the strongest and most famous academy in the continent!

Ye Bing could figure it out. As a prince, Dai Mubai was not a fool, but he could figure it out quickly.

He tightened his dislocated arm, sweating all over his head, his face sometimes blue and sometimes white. I don’t know if it was because of severe pain or anger, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

After understanding Flander's intentions, Ye Bing's vigilance against him immediately disappeared a lot.

He bowed to Flander and smiled, "I have long heard that Dean Flander's Shrek Academy only accepts geniuses, rather than lacking than being too much."

"A group of soul saints and soul emperors only teach a few students, and there are more teachers than disciples."

"See you today, it turns out to be so."

Hearing Ye Bing's praise, Flander was surprised and a little proud, but he also felt a little embarrassed.

There are more teachers than students, which is an embarrassing thing.

He thought that Ye Bing would agree.

But Ye Bing changed his voice: "However, the dean's kindness can only be appreciated by the younger generation."

Flander looked a little unpleasant and asked unwillingly: "Why?"

"I can see that you don't have a master, nor do you have a strong family for the backstage."

"If you want to practice, both are essential!"

"The strong will give you their rich experience in cultivation and help you add powerful soul rings. These two advantages are just the same as the soul saint, and I can give you."

Listening to Flander's words, Dai Mubai's face became even more gloomy. He walked to the side, stuck his arm in two branches, and suddenly used force to force the dislocated arm.

He originally wanted to pretend to be a tough guy in front of a few people, especially to attract Zhu Zhuqing's attention.

But the three of them didn't even look at him, especially Zhu Zhuqing, who were full of Ye Bing.

Dai Mubai seemed to have suffered ten thousand critical hits, his face was pale, and the severe pain in his palms and shoulders seemed to be even stronger.

After thinking for a while, Ye Bing shook his head and said, "Director Flander, you are right. With your teaching staff, you can indeed teach some better geniuses."

"But I'm not here."

Seeing Fland's face getting even more ugly, Ye Bing asked back: "For example, if I follow you, will you help me hunt a thousand-year-old soul beast when I add one or two soul rings?"

Flander's expression froze, his face twitched, and he said annoyedly: "You are the behavior of a madman, I..."

Ye Bing smiled and said, "So, the path to a truly strong man is made by himself with his own blood and life!"

"No one in this world can be my master!"

Ye Bing spoke very calmly, but everyone could feel the domineeringness of his words.

Ordinary people say such words but brag without knowing how to be so arrogant, but when everyone hears this, they feel that this is the case.

"Of course, no one in the world can be my master, but everyone in the world can be my master."

Ye Bing changed his voice and said something that made the few people feel a little stunned.

"Taking the soul masters in the world as their masters, absorbing, summarizing everyone's experiences and lessons, and trying to break through and transform into stronger. This is my path to practice!"

Listening to Ye Bing's explanation, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with more rays.

Flander also admired it.

However, he still said unconvincedly: "You are very reasonable and very bold."

"But, to put it more practical, you two little guys are not even Soul Lord."

"Without the protection of the strong, relying on faith alone, you can't do practical things!"

"It's like not having the talent for cultivation. You can't become a strong man by relying on faith alone."

"I have a friend...ah, it's better not to mention it."

When Ye Bing heard Flander's words, he suddenly thought of Yu Xiaogang.

That guy's perseverance and belief are rare in the world.

How tenacious is he able to say "There is no waste of martial soul, only the waste of soul master"?

Yet, it's all over the place.

Decades have passed, and he is still just a level 29 soul master, fighting against the five scumbags, and can only be a data organizer.

Seeing Ye Bing silent, Flander regained his confidence again and raised his head slightly and said, "It's not that I'm boasting, I'm 52 years old this year, I'm level 78 soul saint, not far from level 79."

"In the future, I am sure to break through to the Eight-Ring Contra, and look at the whole thing..."

"Cough cough..." Ye Bing coughed and interrupted Flander.

"Director Flander, I'm not sure about it. I met Senior Dugu not long ago."

"Help each other in my practice, and I can communicate with him in my practice in the future, and it is not like blind people touching an elephant."

"I really appreciate your kindness."

Upon hearing this, Fland subconsciously said disdainfully: "What senior can you meet? Are you a playmate?"

"Dugu...Huh? Hiss! What is his real name? How many levels?"

Flander was not stupid either. He quickly thought of something and said in a shocked look.

Dai Mubai was already thinking that Dean Flander was unreliable. Should he contact him secretly and get rid of this guy in the Xingluo Empire.

He naturally heard Ye Bing's words, and deeply agreed with Flander's disdain.

But in Fland's surprise, Ye Bing nodded and said, "That's right, it's the Dugu senior you guessed, Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo Dugu Bo."

"He was originally at the peak of level 91. After working with me, his cultivation level dropped to the early stage of level 91."

"But with a lot of effort, it will recover quickly, and in the near future, it may break through to level 92."

"I think Dean Flander's soul power is strong and may break through to level 79, and he will be one step faster than Senior Dugu. Congratulations."

When Ye Bing spoke, Flander's eyes were sharp and he stared at Ye Bing straight, his eyes as if he was about to penetrate Ye Bing's soul.

The owl has a very strong vision, and Flander is also a high-level soul saint, with a vicious vision. He wants to judge his loopholes through Ye Bing's words.

Even in modern society, there are some special psychologists who, like lie detectors, can accurately determine whether others are lying, let alone Flander.

But, he was disappointed.

Ye Bing's words are impeccable, without any loopholes, and without any flaws in lying.

Flander swallowed with difficulty, opened his dry mouth and interfered: "You can actually meet Senior Du Douluo!"

"It's hard to imagine that you are just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old."

Flander shook his head slightly and said with emotion.
Chapter completed!