Chapter 4 Admission The days of practice went very quickly, but Ning Mumu always felt that she had forgotten something.
In a blink of an eye, it was three Mumu's soul power has reached level fact, Ning Mumu's soul power had already reached level [-] when she obtained two [-]-year soul , in order to stabilize the foundation, Ning Mumu only compressed her soul , the soul power is cultivated first, and it will not run away.
* "Classmate Mu Mu, what is your soul power level?" Soul Douluo Zhilin looked kindly at Ning Mumu, the little princess of the legendary Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
In Zhilin's eyes, these are all gold soul know, Ning Fengzhi donated a building to the college in order to allow Ning Mumu to enroll , the most heroic sect in the world.
"Level 19."
After reaching level [-], Ning Fengzhi and the others did not take Ning Mumu to hunt for soul , they were still frightened by the last hunt for the soul beast. Second, Ning Mumu's soul power had grown too fast, and they were afraid that Ning Mumu's foundation would be Ning Mumu practice first. After all, the great soul master is only six years old and has a soul power of level [-]. This talent is not very good.
Naturally, Ning Mumu didn't have any ideas. She mainly relied on spiritual power, and soul power was an auxiliary , in order not to expose her strength, Ning Mumu only said that she was level 19.
"Level 19, that's awesome." Zhilin patted Ning Mumu's shoulder gently, "Wait, level 19? Level 19 for less than seven years old!"
Ning Mumu nodded.
Zhilin's whole body is in bad shape. He's a genius, a peerless genius!After so many years in Tiandou Royal Academy, Zhilin has never taught a genius like Ning level 19 before she was seven years old, Ning Mumu must be innately full of soul power.
Oh my God, I'm making a lot of money, Zhilin thought, his tone became gentler. "Then let me take Miss Mumu to the classroom."
There is hope for future soul master Zhilin looks at Ning Mumu not only as a rich man, but also as a treasure.
* "Students, please be quiet. This is our new classmate, Ning Mumu."
Zhilin originally wanted to put Ning Mumu into the first class, but Ning Mumu was strong, so Zhilin directly brought Ning Mumu to the third class.
"Miss Mumu, please introduce yourself to everyone."
Ning Mumu was holding a beautiful scepter, still wearing white silk on her eyes, and the girl's unique childish voice sounded, "Hello everyone, my name is Ning Mumu. My soul power is level 19."
Originally, the classmates thought that Ning Mumu was just a rich transfer student, and they had no intention of paying attention to this girl wearing a white silk who knew that Ning Mumu’s soul power was so high?Taller than many children present.
The students had no objections and all welcomed Ning Mumu Douluo Continent, only strength will make people completely respected.
In fact, Ning Fengzhi and the others did not expect Tiandou Royal Academy to teach Ning Mumu anything. They only hoped that Ning Mumu could be more lively and not lose her childhood because of her eyes.
Ning Mumu never left the Qibao Glazed Sect's gate and practiced in her room every Fengzhi and the others were worried. At the age when children were the most lively and active, Ning Mumu was addicted to practicing!This was not possible. Together, the three of them decided to send Ning Mumu to the academy.
Children should be happy every day, and they will definitely interact with other people when they grow up. What if Ning Mumu can't even speak and is laughed at? Ning Fengzhi and the others will all grow old one day. Now they can protect Ning Mumu, but what about in the future?They couldn't bear to let baby Mumu be bullied.
* After staying in the academy for a few days, Ning Mumu was a little bored. In fact, she didn't understand why the Qibao Glazed Sect didn't build its own academy instead of sending her to the Tiandou Royal Academy.
Although it is a big and beautiful place, the children in the school are basically who form cliques are good at bullying others.
No, Ning Mumu had just finished dinner when several people came to block her.
"Ning Mumu, stop!"
The boy headed by him and seven or eight children formed a circle and blocked Ning Mumu.
"I heard that you are blind and can only wear a white silk ribbon. I want to see your white silk ribbon. If you take off the white silk ribbon, I will let you go, okay?"
The children around him were very happy when they heard that Ning Mumu was has never been a blind student in Tiandou Royal Academy, and they wanted to see it too.
As a result, the circle around Ning Mumu grew bigger and bigger. They were clamoring, just wanting to see what the blind man they couldn't see in daily life looked like, but they had no idea what harm their actions would cause to others.
"Take it off, take it off!"
"Ning Mumu, take it off!"
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The children laughed unbridledly, and some even were like a wall, blocking Ning Mumu. "You guys are so disrespectful to others." Ning Mumu said with a strong tone, "That's too much!"
Although Ning Mumu has lived in modern times for 18 years and in the world of immortality for hundreds of years, she has never encountered such a noisy 's all the chirping of children, it's so annoying.
"Seven Killing Sword——"
A sharp sword appeared in Ning Mumu's right hand, "Get out of the way!"
"Aren't you a direct descendant of the Qibao Glazed Sect? How come you have the Seven Killing Sword!"
Several children were frightened by the power of the Seven Killing Sword, and they all expressed their refusal to watch.
But the boy in the lead was still reluctant, "I'm not afraid of you."
He summoned a martial spirit, which was a powerful vajra bear.
Other brothers also summoned martial spirits, wolves, snakes, bats... various martial spirits.
"You asked for it."
"Seven Killings Sword Dance!"
With one strike of the sword, the surrounding human wall was split open.
Ning Mumu looked like a bully now, and the child who was split was even more frightened and cried.
No matter how terrifying the training they encountered on weekdays, they would not be split open by a sword, after all, no one would would have thought that today, Ning Mumu would kill them all with one sword strike!
Before they could start rolling around, Ning Mumu threw down her sword, squatted on the ground and cried now has a great plan and needs to act pathetic.
"Uuuuuuuuuah, you, you are going too far! I, I want to tell my second uncle!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
Ning Mumu cried louder and louder, and the other children couldn't stop it, so they also whole college was filled with crying.
* "Tell me, what's going on!" Xue Shan stared at his eldest son, the boy at the head, Xuefeng, and asked with hatred.
That was the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, someone she couldn't afford to mess are just low-ranking characters in the Tiandou royal family. Why would this stupid son block people's homes? Xueshan looked at the two imposing Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, whose smile was not deep in his eyes, and wished he could beat this stupid son to death on the spot.
"Oooh, daddy, you are cruel to me!"
"If you don't explain clearly, I will beat you to death right now!" Xueshan was tired. What was this silly son doing? Didn't he see that the three big guys on the other side were about to eat people?
Xuefeng was frightened by his father's words and told him exactly what happened.
The more Xueshan listened, the more desperate he became. The more Ning Fengzhi and the others listened, the more angry they became. Especially when they heard "She is just a little blind person, look what happened to Bai Ling, we didn't bully her." Xueshan had no image at all. slumped on the ground.
"Prince Snow Mountain really knows how to teach his son!" Sword Douluo was almost furious. He had watched Ning Mumu grow up since childhood, and they were even related by , Sword Douluo was extremely gentle to Ning Mumu and could not even say harsh words.
Now a little brat in Xuefeng actually bullied Ning Mumu into tears. This was the first time Ning Mumu Douluo regretted so much now that he would not have sent Mu Mu here if he had known , they can teach Mu Mu better than this shabby academy! "Old Swordsman, let's finish listening first." Bone Douluo seemed to be more rational, but in fact the table next to him was cracked and crumbling.
The strong Douluo man's aura was undeniable, and Xuefeng was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.
Sword Douluo snorted coldly, regained his momentum, squatted down and coaxed Ning Mumu.
Ning Mumu sat obediently next to Ning Fengzhi, with tears still in the corners of her eyes. She looked pitiful to everyone.
(End of this chapter)
