Chapter 45 The disappearing witch's nature. From now on, you can only call me Black Robe No. !
Qibao Glazed Sect, meeting hall.

In the main seat of the hall, there is a large rosewood carved chair. On the back of the chair, there is a huge piece of top-quality warm jade, which is emerald green all over.

At this time, sitting on the big chair was a middle-aged man in his forties, with an elegant and gentle appearance.

His eyes were fixed on a young man in white tights who was kneeling on the ground below.

"Master! The young lady has been successfully admitted to Shrek Academy!" The young man was very respectful and kept his head down, not daring to raise it.

The middle-aged man nodded, with a helpless look on his face, "It's also good to let Rongrong go out and hone his skills... How is Shrek doing?"

"...There is at least one Soul Saint and several Soul Emperors in Shrek. I am incompetent and cannot go in to investigate, but I have handed your letter to the teacher of Shrek Academy."

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and the helplessness on his face turned into a faint smile, "Shrek Academy... the golden triangle, Flanders, Flanders... I want to see what you can teach my little witch to be like."

"..."

It's getting late.

Flanders stood on the large playground of Shrek Academy, looking at the eight students in front of him.

His gaze was sharp, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Especially, looking at the pale-faced Ning Rongrong.

He subconsciously touched the letter in his arms.

I even have some doubts about whether the contents of the letter are true or false.
How could a spoiled, impetuous and arrogant young lady really run twenty laps?

Ning Rongrong's performance made all the words he had prepared in advance useless.

Xiao Xian looked at Flanders with a slight smile in his eyes.

When he and Xiaojue were practicing on the roof, Flanders stood by and looked outside the village.

The confusion on that shoe-horn face was beyond words.

Flanders finally retracted his gaze, glanced at the few people, and slowly said: "Oscar, Tang San, and Ning Rongrong. You performed very well today. The next classes will have nothing for you, so just take a rest."

"The rest of you, get ready to go. You will begin your first lesson at Shrek Academy. I'd like to make it clear that this won't be easy. If you don't perform well enough..."

Flanders' voice became low, and his eyes swept coldly over Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

"You won't die without the education of the academy, but you will be skinned alive."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression didn't change much, it just became colder.

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue.

At noon, Tang San finished early as if nothing had happened and had lunch with them.

At that time, she thought that the intensity of the courses in Shrek Academy was not very high.

As a result, when Ning Rongrong returned to the dormitory in the afternoon, she was so tired that she almost thought she was going to die.

She asked Tang San for some blue silver sugar canes, and was scolded by Tang San.

Oscar didn't look relaxed either, as he barely made it in time for lunch.

Flanders waved his hand and was about to let everyone set off.

Tang San raised his hand and stood up.

"Dean, can I attend the evening class with them? My martial soul has a certain combat power, and I also have the self-created soul skills of my senior brother."

Hearing this, Oscar's face turned bitter.

Bro, do you have to be so curly?
Brother Xian is rolling, you should roll too...!
You brothers are really close!

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun thought of something and looked a little helpless.

Flanders was a little surprised, but not too surprised.

At noon, when Tang San handed him the letter from the master, he realized it.

Two disciples, one is a summoner, no need to say more.

The other one, the food type, can be considered half a control type, and with his own soul skills, he can also be considered half an offensive type.

Thinking of Xiao Xian's performance in the fighting spirit field without relying on his martial spirit...

Flanders nodded, "Okay, you follow too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar raised his hand reluctantly, "Dean, I'll come along too..."

Ning Rongrong's pale face turned even paler. She finally finished running in the afternoon, but in the evening...

Are you two still human?

When did auxiliary spirit masters start training with combat spirit masters? !
She said unwillingly, "Dean, then I will too...!"

She felt the difference when running. Tang San only relied on his blue silver sugar cane and finished it easily. Oscar ate the blue silver sugar cane and the recovery sausage and barely finished it.

Only her!
Blue silver sugar cane, recovery sausage, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower!

I couldn’t finish running even after lunch!

Every time she passed by that tree or crossed that bridge, she felt it was very eye-catching.

She felt ironic every time she was tricked by Tang San and Oscar.

Flanders glanced at her and said, "Follow me, everyone follow me."

After saying that, Flanders tapped the ground with his toes and jumped out lightly.

His speed is not slow, in fact, it is very fast.

Seeing this, Xiao Xian also jumped out lightly and landed behind Flanders. He chatted with Flanders casually, looking like he had some energy left.

The remaining few people hurried to follow.

Especially Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, they tried their best, but the distance between them and Flanders and Xiao Xian was still getting farther and farther.

Not long after, Tang San "whoosh" and with the wind under his feet, he completely surpassed them.

"...!"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at each other silently, their eyes full of bitterness.

I was really surpassed by a newcomer, and he’s from the food department. This is terrible...!
When they heard that Tang San also knew Xiao Xian's self-created spirit skill, they felt something was wrong.

I didn't expect that to be the case.

With the dean’s temper, they will definitely lose a lot of skin tomorrow!

Tang San took some effort and barely landed behind Xiao Xian, with a faint smile on his face.

Xiao Wu curled her lips when she saw this.

She just barely overtook Ma Hongjun, but fell behind Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing.

As for Oscar and Ning Rongrong... they were far behind.

Oscar is better, he still has some energy left.

Ning Rongrong's face turned even paler, and her already trembling legs trembled even more violently. She had not run far when her feet went weak and she fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Xian turned around and glanced at her from a distance, and his sunlight spores noticed it.

The purple soul power in his palm flashed, summoning Xiao Jue. Xiao Xian said lazily: "Xiao Jue, take her with you."

Xiaojue let out a low roar, his purple hair trembled, he fell down, and then he exerted force on his limbs and rushed backwards!

Almost instantly, he passed through the crowd, jumped behind Ning Rongrong, opened his mouth and grabbed her clothes, then lifted her up.

The powerful soul power fluctuations from Xiaojue and the faint sense of ferocity made Ning Rongrong swallow her saliva.

His eyes, which had been red from feeling wronged and unwilling, turned white in an instant.

Scared.

Xiaojue held Ning Rongrong in his mouth and quickly caught up with the main group, and landed behind Xiao Xian.

"Thank you...thank you..." Ning Rongrong closed her eyes tightly, and a faint voice sounded, like a mosquito.

"..."

Not long after, the group of nine people all arrived at the south gate of Soto City.

Xiao Xian waved his hand, and Xiao Jue turned into purple light and went directly into his body. Ning Rongrong almost fell to the ground.

She immediately looked at Xiao Xian with resentment.

Oscar looked at Xiao Xian with indignation, his eyes seemed to say: "Brother Xian, you said you wouldn't do it?!"

Xiao Xian chose to ignore him.

Flanders stood in a corner not far from the south gate of Soto City and took out several sets of tattered black robes and masks from the storage soul guide.

"Put it on and put it on. After that, don't make any noise." He glanced at a few people and said calmly.

"Mu Bai, explain to them where we are going next."

Dai Mubai had already put on his black robe and mask.

With the mask on, his voice changed, becoming muffled:
"The place we are going to is called the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. From now on, you can only call me Black Robe Number Three!"

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(End of this chapter)