The moment Luo Hao released his purple spirit ring,
everyone's eyes nearly popped out.
"Level eleven!"
"Thousand-year spirit ring!"
"How is this possible?!"
Whether it was the old man in charge of the first test,
or Ma Hongjun,
or the other parents and students who came for the test,
they all gaped, looking as if they had seen a ghost.
"You all look like you've never seen the world; it's just a thousand-year spirit ring."
"Don't your Shrek Academy students recruit monsters?"
"Could it be that you don't even have someone whose first spirit ring is purple?"
Luo Hao also showed a look of shock.
"You wish!"
The old man's mouth twitched, speechless.
"Alright, he really is a monster."
"Then what is your innate spirit power level?" the old man continued to ask.
"Haha, standard level, one," Luo Hao chuckled.
"Pfft—"
"Hahahaha!"
"Innate spirit power level one!!"
"Hahaha, how useless is that!"
"Your thousand-year spirit ring, it can't be fake, can it?"
Before the old man could speak,
some of the parents and students behind Luo Hao burst into laughter.
After all, level one spirit power
is almost equivalent to a trash Spirit.
They are both useless.
Being able to cultivate to the Spirit Grandmaster level would be a blessing.
There was no future to speak of.
As expected,
the old man listened to Luo Hao's words,
shook his head with regret,
and slowly said, "Although I don't know how you obtained this thousand-year spirit ring,"
"but I can confirm that your cultivation speed is extremely slow."
"Even if your first spirit ring is ten thousand years, your spirit power is ultimately limited, and you simply cannot contend with higher-level Spirit Masters."
"What our Shrek Academy recruits are monsters, monsters with a future."
"Although you are also a monster, but—"
The old man eventually didn't finish, slightly lowered his eyes, and said indifferently, "You are still unqualified, please go back."
The old man's voice seemed like a final verdict.
Xiao Wu was stunned.
Tang San was bewildered.
Zhu Zhuqing also frowned, feeling extremely displeased.
Meanwhile, some other young Spirit Masters and parents who were also unqualified were gloating.
"Heh heh, what if it's a thousand-year spirit ring? If your spirit power can't increase, you're still trash."
"Exactly, exactly. My grandson might not be able to beat him now, but in a few years, my grandson will easily crush this guy."
Everyone discussed animatedly.
Luo Hao was also slightly surprised.
He hadn't expected that
this old man had quite a discerning eye.
He saw his fatal weakness at a glance.
That is, his spirit power increases too slowly.
"What does that have to do with me? The damn system doesn't give me spirit power rewards!" Luo Hao thought to himself, speechless.
Just as everyone thought Luo Hao would retreat in the face of difficulty,
Luo Hao suddenly spoke.
"Old man, although I admit what you said makes sense."
"But."
"I don't think your Shrek Academy students are very strong either."
As Luo Hao's words fell,
the entire place erupted again.
"Holy crap! This guy is so arrogant!"
"That Fatty just now looked so young, yet he possessed such powerful strength. Is that 'not very strong'?"
The surrounding onlookers discussed animatedly.
However, at this moment, the most enraged person
was none other than Ma Hongjun.
"Kid!"
"What did you say?!"
"You dare say I'm weak?!"
Ma Hongjun stepped forward, pointing at Luo Hao's nose and cursing.
"Oh, so Fatty Hong is also a Shrek Academy student."
"I wonder what your Spirit is."
"Yesterday, I met a useless white tiger Spirit who I almost slapped to death."
"Do you know him?"
Luo Hao casually picked his ear, smiling faintly.
"What?!"
"You're the one who hurt Boss Dai!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun felt as if struck by lightning, frozen on the spot.
The old man was also full of shock.
He knew Dai Mubai's strength!
Within level thirty, almost no one was his opponent!
He had heard yesterday that Dai Mubai had been beaten.
He had thought that Mubai had provoked some Spirit Emperor or Spirit Ancestor.
But he never expected it to be related to this little brat in front of him!
"Oh?"
"He's your Shrek Academy's boss?"
"I'm so sorry, I thought everyone at your Shrek Academy was very strong."
"So I only used one move and almost killed him. I'm truly sorry."
Luo Hao said this with his mouth,
but his expression was full of arrogance, carrying a strong sense of mockery.
"Kid! You dare insult our Shrek Academy!"
"You're courting death!"
"Hahahaha!"
"I'm just stating facts, you know~"
"Fatty Hong, if you don't believe me, let's make a bet." Luo Hao laughed.
"How do we bet?!"
At this moment, Ma Hongjun's rage had already soared to the sky.
Red flames began to burn all over his body,
like a volcano about to erupt.
"I won't use my Spirit, my spirit ring, or my spirit power."
"If you can defeat me within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, then I will kneel for three days at the entrance of your Shrek Academy and apologize for my words."
"I won, and I don't need you to kneel and apologize to me."
"Just let me study at Shrek Academy for a year or so. I want to see what's so special about your academy that only accepts trash."
"You're asking for death!!!"
When Ma Hongjun saw how arrogant the other party was, even insulting Shrek, his eyes immediately widened in fury, and he wanted to rush forward and fight Luo Hao to the death!
"Hahahaha!"
"No way, is this the trash from Shrek Academy?"
"You don't even dare to accept a challenge from an eleven-level Spirit Master?"
Luo Hao laughed loudly.
At this moment.
"Hahahaha, well said, Shrek Academy couldn't be that bad, could it?"
"It's just a trash academy, better not to join!"
The other new students and parents who wanted to enroll all turned into spectators, cheering from the sidelines.
Ma Hongjun's face immediately alternated between green and pale.
"Good!"
"I'll accept it for him!"
The old man suddenly spoke.
"Fatty, although we at Shrek don't actively cause trouble, we are absolutely not afraid of it!"
The old man's voice was deafening.
This caused Ma Hongjun's almost out-of-control flames to slowly subside.
After all, in the old man's opinion,
Luo Hao's thousand-year spirit ring was likely an accident.
And as for injuring Dai Mubai, he wouldn't believe it even if he died.
There must have been a master secretly intervening.
"Good!"
"I accept!"
"I'll let you see what true strength is!"
"And I don't need you to go easy on me. If you have the guts, fight me with all your strength!"
Ma Hongjun looked at Luo Hao, his eyes bloodshot, and he said through gritted teeth.
After all, he also didn't believe
that Boss Dai was injured by this kid.
He was just a mere eleven-level Spirit Master.
Even with a thousand-year spirit ring,
he only had one Spirit Ability.
How strong could he be?
"Phoenix Possession!"
"Ma Hongjun, Spirit: Phoenix, Level 27 Battle Spirit Master!"
Luo Hao looked at Ma Hongjun's even fatter body after his transformation, and the Mohawk-style haircut on his head, almost spitting out his drink.
"Hahahahaha! Damn it!"
"A mere local chicken, and so arrogant!"
"I don't even need my Spirit. I can suppress you with one hand!"