Chapter 52
This is the rule for graduation from Notting College. As long as students can reach level [-] spirit power within six years, they can apply for graduation.

The dean couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe his eyes. He stood up and walked to Ling Feng, and walked around Ling Feng a few times. They were indeed two real soul rings, and they were of a thousand years and ten thousand years.

"This...how is it possible!" The dean felt that the person in front of him was not a person, but a devil.

He had read Ling Feng's information, and he was a student who had just turned seven years old.

A seven-year-old child has not only been promoted to a great soul master, but his soul ring is still thousands of years old!
Really only seven years old?

boom!
Suddenly the dean was so excited that he sat down on the ground. Ling Feng put away the soul ring and quickly helped the dean up.

And he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and put it in his mouth, "Dean, don't be nervous, it's always like this for the first time. Use a cigarette to calm the shock."

The dean kept trembling, and took two hard pumps to calm his nerves.

"Dean, you actually know how to smoke?"

Ling Feng was a little curious. He just wanted to teach, but he didn't expect the dean to know it.

"The master came to me just now and told me about you first. I thought he was joking with me, but I didn't expect it to be true. Fortunately, there is a smoke to relieve sorrow, otherwise I really don't know how to use it." How can I relax my tense nerves?"

The dean was panting heavily, and seemed really frightened.

After smoking a cigarette, he walked to the back of the table with trembling legs, slumped down on the chair suddenly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead incessantly.

It's hard to imagine someone in their 50s panicking like this.

But it's no wonder that a ghost like Ling Feng can't be found in the entire Douluo Continent. It doesn't matter if the innate soul power is level [-], and the martial soul is still a full-time system.

It doesn't matter if it is a full-time Wuhun department, it is still a twin Wuhun.

Of course, all the performances of the dean are not fear of Ling Feng, but excitement, and panic. In the academy he founded, a ghostly genius appeared inexplicably, so it's strange not to be frightened.

After more than ten minutes, the dean was both excited and sad.

What is exciting is that there are peerless geniuses in the college I founded, and what is sad is that Ling Feng is about to graduate, and it takes less than a week from registration to graduation, so a scholarship must be given.

And it was quite a sum, eight hundred gold soul coins.

For aristocratic academies, it might just be a drop in the bucket, but for ordinary soul master academies, this is a sky-high figure.

Ling Feng said: "How much is my scholarship?"

The dean sighed, "Eight hundred!"

Seeing the embarrassment on the dean's face, Ling Feng understood immediately, "Dean, it's okay if you really can't get it out at once, you can give me half first."

The dean was moved, "Ling Feng is still the most sensible of you, you wait for me, I'll go get the money and give it to you."

In fact, Shang Lingfeng knew that the dean of the [-] gold soul coins would definitely be able to take them out, but he didn't have to do that. Although he was not very noble, he still knew the kindness of a drop of water when it was repaid by a spring.

Coming to this academy not only improved my strength, but also gained a sister who loves me.

Started with Notin, and gained good results with Notin.

While going to the treasury, the dean was thinking, Ling Feng was already a great soul master at the age of seven, and the soul ring is still so fierce, who the hell is this?

It's unbelievable!
When he came to the financial treasury, the dean opened the box and glanced at the shining golden soul coins, with a look of reluctance, but now there is no other way, a reasonable reward must be given to the genius.

Without further ado, he directly counted [-] gold soul coins and put them in the bag. Originally, he really only planned to give Ling Feng [-] gold soul coins first, but he thought it would be better to be more generous as the dean. , there are six hundred gold soul coins missing in the treasury, at least there are still four hundred gold soul coins.

However, he had just counted [-] gold soul coins, and took fifty more.

Muttering to himself.

"These fifty gold soul coins should be able to buy a lot of worry-free cigarettes! That thing is really good, Li Feng, this little guy, knows everything, and even develops that kind of thing. After eating it for the first time, he wants to eat it for the second time." , or I won’t be able to sleep at night.”

After a while, the dean returned to the office with a big heavy bag, opened the bag and it was full of golden soul coins.

As a reward for the students, the dean didn't feel sorry for the hundreds of gold soul coins, but he hoped that the college would have more monsters like Ling Feng.

He gently put the bag on the table, and said to Ling Feng: "There are 650 gold soul coins in here, of which [-] are for you first, and the other [-] are for you. I want to do a business with you." .”

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Dean, are you doing business with my seven-year-old child?"

The dean smiled but didn't smile, and said to himself: "You are only seven years old? I feel like a 26-year-old adult."

But as the dean, he definitely couldn't say that, otherwise, if others knew, where would he put his face?
"How many cigarettes can fifty gold soul coins buy?"

"I'll give you 25. The minimum I sell to other people is five gold soul coins. Dean, you are so kind to me, so of course I won't be stingy, although I deserve this scholarship."

"Then thank you very much, by the way, when will the cigarettes be delivered to me?"

"I'll have someone bring it to you in a while."

"Okay, here is your graduation certificate, and you have officially graduated from today."

When Ling Feng was about to leave with a gold soul coin and a diploma, the master just came in and said indifferently: "Xiaofeng, this is Shrek's admission certificate, you can report to Shrek first today. "

"Thank you, Master!"

Leaving the dean's office, as soon as he went out, Zhu Zhuqing and the three had been waiting for him outside for a long time.

"Brother Feng, you are a rich man now." Tang San said.

Xiao Wu tugged at the corner of Ling Feng's clothes, "Brother Feng, are you my brother?"

Ling Feng frowned and said, "Of course, why do you ask that?"

Xiao Wu shyly said: "Since you are my brother, do you have to take care of my sister?"

Ling Feng understood Xiao Wu's meaning in seconds, and said with a smile: "I'll give each of you three a chance to reach into the bag to grab money, and put one hand in, and I'll give you as much as you catch."

The three of them immediately looked excited, Tang San directly pulled up his sleeves.

"Who will come first?"

Xiao Wu raised her hand and said, "Me!"

Ling Feng opened the mouth of the bag with both hands, Xiao Wu reached in with his right hand and grabbed it unceremoniously.

"Ah! Only fifteen!"

"Next, who's coming?"

Tang San said: "I'm coming!"

Tang San moved his finger joints, reached in and grabbed it, Ling Feng felt that the bag was a lot lighter, took his hand out of the bag, only to see that Tang San's right hand was full, not only that, even the gap between his fingers could be seen They all hold gold soul coins.

Ling Feng's face was full of black lines, Xiao San was too cruel.

"Wow, I caught 35 gold soul coins!"

What the hell!

Ling Feng wants to cry but has no tears, Xiaosan's hands are not big!How can you catch so many?
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