He scored five kills in one go, and also won the reward of the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena - Soul Raising Queen.

When Xiao Yan and Xue saw the two of them, they returned to Shrek Academy with a hundred gold soul coins.

After all, there are still a lot of things in Shrek Academy that are still waiting for Xiao Yan and Xuejian to deal with.

"Brother Xiao Yan, we have earned more than a hundred gold soul coins..."

"That's a lot of money. Xuejian's monthly living expenses in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family were only a few copper coins..."

"Now there are one hundred gold soul coins..."

Xuejian's eyes were filled with little stars, obviously he couldn't believe this was true.

I followed brother Xiao Yan and actually earned a hundred gold soul coins.

It's really incredible.

You know, in Douluo Continent, ten gold soul coins are enough for an ordinary family to live a comfortable life for a year.

And one hundred gold soul coins can make a person rich overnight and live a good life for ten years.

"Xue Jian, what does this mean? When you become a Titled Douluo, you can have as much money as you want."

"Even, by that time, money will be meaningless to you..."

There was a faint smile on Xiao Yan's lips.

These one hundred gold soul coins are an incredible wealth for Xuejian.

However, for Xiao Yan, his goal is to become a peerless Douluo, and then become the Shura God!

A powerful man at the level of a god king!

As for the money, it doesn't mean much to Xiao Yan, it's just some hard currency.

"Xuejian, apart from the gold soul coins, what else have you gained from this soul battle?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

He felt that the bottleneck of his twenty-nine soul power had been loosened. As long as he went back and practiced again, he would be able to break through the thirty-level soul power.

The soul fighting competition has such benefits, it can greatly improve the soul master in a short period of time.

Xiao Yan naturally felt this clearly.

"Hehe, brother Xiao Yan, I have already upgraded my soul power by one level. It is now level sixteen..."

Xue Jian had a look on his face asking for credit, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

"It's been a while since we came out..."

"It's time to return to Shrek Academy. Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai should worry..."

Xiao Yan looked at the time and saw that several hours had passed.

It's getting dark.

It's time for them to go back.

After all, Tang San and Xiao Wu have already appeared in Soto City.

Maybe, Tang San and Xiao Wu will also enter Shrek Academy.

Xiao Yan was afraid that if he went back late, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar and other members of the Seven Devils might be dragged away by Tang San and Xiao Wu.

When the time comes, Xiao Yan will be miserable.

What can a polished commander do?

"Well, brother Xiao Yan, let's go then..."

Xuejian nodded and said.

Outside, she naturally wants to listen to brother Xiao Yan.

...

...

After returning to Shrek Academy.

Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, Tang San and Xiao Wu did not appear at Shrek Academy.

After all, the enrollment period for Shrek Academy has passed.

Even if Tang San and Xiao Wu come here again, it will already be too late.

"Huh, that Tang San didn't come over, consider him lucky..."

"It's a real pity that Xiao Wu didn't come..."

"Otherwise, Xiao Wu will definitely be conquered by me..."

Xiao Yan didn't know whether he sighed or was disappointed, he said to himself.

He didn't resist Xiao Wu.

I want to accept Xiao Wu as one of the seven monsters!

"However, the Tiandou Empire's elite soul master competition will begin soon, and you should be able to meet Tang San and Xiao Wu then..."

"I just don't know who his seven monsters are?"

Xiao Yan began to fantasize.

Will you meet Tang San Xiaowu and others in the National Elite Spirit Master Competition?

"You brat, on the first day of school, you two disappeared for most of the day. What did you do?"

"Did you go out for fun?"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's figure appeared at the door of Shrek Academy with a stern face.

Palms the size of cattail leaf fans, one in each hand.

Xiao Yan and Xue Jian were immediately picked up.

"Ahem, Vice Dean, we are going to participate in the soul master competition..."

Xiao Yan quickly told the truth.

He had a hunch that if he talked about going out to play.

He would definitely be brutally beaten by Zhao Wuji.

"Where is the soul master competition? It shouldn't be in the fields with a bunch of boys playing in the mud, right?"

Zhao Wuji asked subconsciously.

"Ahem, Vice Dean, it's a competition in the Soto Spirit Arena..."

Xiao Yan quickly explained.

"The Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City?"

"Are there just two of you, one has the seat of a great soul master, and the other has only the strength of a soul master to go to the great soul fighting arena?"

"You two little kids, how dare you go to a place like that?"

Zhao Wuji frowned and asked.

In his impression, the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City should only be attended by the evil white tiger Dai Mubai, who is an attack-type fighting spirit.

Two people like Xiao Yan and Xue Jian are really too young.

He is not yet qualified to participate in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Even if he goes, he will be brutally beaten by other powerful soul masters.

When the time comes, he will either die or be disabled.

"Yes, Vice Dean, brother Xiao Yan and I are going to participate in the soul fighting competition..."

Xuejian quickly stuck out his tongue and explained.

"Ahem, since you two have gone to the Soto Great Spirit Fighting Arena, you are very brave..."

"Well, even though you lost the game, I, the deputy dean, will still give you a spiritual reward for your courageous spirit..."

"This time I won't hold you accountable for leaving school privately..."

Zhao Wuji commented.

"Vice Dean, we didn't lose the game..."

Seeing the aggrieved look on her face, Xue defended herself.

"Oh, you didn't lose, so is it a draw?"

"It's my first time to go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and it's a good performance to be able to draw a draw. It deserves praise..."

Zhao Wuji nodded and said.

"It's not a draw..."
To be continued...