Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 21 Successfully admitted to Wuhun Junior Soul Master Academy
"Name."

"Chen Mo!"

"Gender... um, no need, male, age?"

"Six years old!"

"Soul power?"

"Level seven!"

"Martial soul?"

"Poké Ball!"

"Poké Ball?"

In the office, the first-grade head teacher looked at Chen Mo, took out something similar to a form, filled it out, and questioned Chen Mo.

In the column about martial arts, the director was stunned for a moment, then became interested: "Call the martial arts out and let me take a look?"

An elf ball appeared in Chen Mo's hand.

"That's it? Sorry, although your soul power has reached the standard, your martial soul is too ordinary and does not meet the conditions for special moves."

The director was stunned for a moment, but he really didn't see anything special about this red and white ball.

"Wait a minute, Chief Teacher, my martial spirit is actually very special."

Chen Mo asked, since he has plans to join the Wuhun Palace, it is impossible to hide the Wuhun, and there is no need to hide it.

Tang San hid the Clear Sky Hammer because his father was an enemy of Wuhun Palace and was afraid of being found.

There is really no need for him to hide his martial soul. It is better to highlight his importance directly, maybe he can get more training resources and be cultivated importantly.

"What kind of special law?"

the director asked curiously.

"Director, please give in and make room."

Chen Mo said.

"Ah good."

The director stood aside.

"Bibi Bird, come out!"

The elf ball was thrown out, and the mountain eagle suddenly appeared in the office.

"Soul beast!"

The flesh and blood body was not a martial spirit, but a real spirit beast. The director was shocked, but he calmed down for a moment. This spirit beast was only 200 years old and posed no threat to him.

"Can your martial spirit tame wild spirit beasts?"

The director thought for a long time and then asked.

"Almost, I can put soul beasts inside, and I can tame soul beasts that are weaker than me directly."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Controlling soul beasts? Weaker than you? Does that mean that when you become stronger, you can tame even thousand-year soul beasts and even ten-thousand-year soul beasts?"

The director was a little surprised: "How long does it take to tame it?"

"As long as I put it into my martial spirit, I will tame it immediately."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Wait for me a moment. There is fruit on the table. You can eat it."

The director walked out of the office, not knowing where to go.

Chen Mo was staying in the office, having nothing to do. When he saw a few fresh fruits on the table, he reached out and took one to eat.

After eating one fruit, he eats the second one, and then the third one.

After a while, they all finished eating, and Chen Mo burped.

"Yes, this fruit can also increase your soul power. It would be great if you still have it."

Chen Mo touched his stomach.

Suddenly frowned.

The pressure increased suddenly, and for just a moment Chen Mo felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, making him unable to breathe.

An old man with a white beard walked in, followed by the director.

"This is our Dean Li, the sage of wisdom."

The director lowered his head and introduced Chen Mo beside the old man.

Chen Mo looked at the old man, feeling an invisible pressure, but the old man felt so kind and kind.

It turns out that this is the aura of a strong man. If he deliberately releases his soul pressure, he may be shocked to death directly.

"Don't be nervous, call your martial spirit out and let me take a look."

Dean Li comforted Chen Mo and then rubbed Chen Mo's head.

A wave of warmth made Chen Mo feel extremely relaxed.

"This method is simply a boon to workers."

It can also reduce fatigue, so Chen Mo immediately summoned the elf ball.

The mountain eagle flew out again.

Dean Li waved, and Shan Ying was not afraid. Instead, he rested on Dean Li's hand, acting very comfortable. "Can you let your soul beast attack me?"

Dean Li looked at Chen Mo.

"what?"

Chen Mo didn't understand it clearly, but he still followed the instructions: "Bibi bird, peck him."

The mountain eagle immediately took to the air and assumed a fighting stance.

"Okay."

Dean Li nodded.

Chen Mo immediately used the elf ball to put away the mountain eagle.

"Yes, your martial spirit gives you absolute control."

Dean Li touched his white beard, a little surprised, but mostly happy.

Chen Mo was a little puzzled.

"The dean's martial soul is the Mother Tree of All Spirits. It has a strong affinity for all things in the world, so your soul beast will approach the dean affectionately the first time it sees him."

"The dean is not only a famous wise man, but also a master of taming soul beasts."

It was the director who explained for Chen Mo.

No wonder.

Chen Mo nodded: "So the dean is so powerful."

"I am very sure of that."

The director was flattering him.

"How many soul beasts can your ball hold?"

The dean asked, pointing to the elf ball in Chen Mo's hand.

"One."

Chen Mo replied.

"It's a pity. It would be nice if there were more of them."

The dean sighed softly.

"... "

Chen Mo was slightly silent. He was wondering whether to tell the dean that he could throw countless elf balls.

"Xiao Tao."

The dean turned around and shouted.

"Dean, I'm here."

It turns out that the director's name has the word "Tao" in it.

"Chen Mo, our college has recruited him. He will be in Class [-] of the first grade. By the way, after he enrolls, we will take him to the Soul Beast Park in the back of the college to pick a suitable soul beast."

"Yes, Dean, I promise to complete the task."

The director responded quickly.

The dean looked at Chen Mo and saw that he was a little confused, and then asked: "With your current strength, you shouldn't still be using the ordinary 200-year-old mountain eagle. It's time to change."

Chen Mo was stunned, could such a good thing happen?
"I go first."

The dean turned and left.

The director and Chen Mo were left staring at each other in the office.

"You're a lucky boy. You've been favored by the dean before you even entered school. The dean personally recruited you."

The director looked at Chen Mo with envy. He was favored by a soul saint. This was what he needed to envy as a soul king.

"Ha ha."

Chen Mo touched the tip of his nose slightly embarrassed, then bent down and handed over his hands: "Thank you to the director for giving me this opportunity. The students will remember it."

The director paused, then patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and laughed: "Okay, you're here to help. If you have anything to do in the academy, tell me."

Being able to gain the favor of a Soul Saint, and having quite a lot of talent, I know that my future achievements will not be lower than my own.

In the future, people at the same level can also help each other. If they are higher than themselves, today's kind deed can be exchanged for a helping hand.

Chen Mo nodded. You, the director, are also very knowledgeable and discerning.

In short, from today on, he will be a primary school student at Wuhun Junior Soul Master Academy.

In the office, the director helped him call the teacher of Class [-] over.

"From today on, Chen Mo will be your student. You should first take him to get familiar with the environment of the college."

The director gave an order.

The teacher in charge was a little surprised. Just now in the office, I heard teachers from other classes discussing which class the specially recruited children would end up in.

Generally, special recruits will go into Class [-] or Class [-], but not into Class [-], because Class [-] contains the best students who have been sorted long ago.

Chen Mo smiled slightly at the teacher he would spend the next year with.

"Teacher, please give me more advice!"

(End of this chapter)