I copy talent in death

The assessment lasted from early morning to noon, during which there were those who fell and lost their reputations, and those who met the requirements and danced with their eyebrows.

Finally, there was still someone left to be Ruyue Feng’s turn, and in front of him was a girl with a chestnut-colored single ponytail and a fairly upright appearance.

I saw the girl press her hand on the crystal ball according to the request of the god of death, and input spiritual power.

Suddenly, green fluorescence appeared on the crystal ball.

“North Thirty-Six District (Caogu) Crab Ze, fifth-class Lingwei, allowed to enroll!”

A Shinigami handed an admission card to the single ponytailed girl, who immediately jumped up in excitement.

“I made it, hee-hee!!”

As the girl stepped on small broken steps, she jumped away.

Finally, it was Ruyue Feng’s turn to test.

“Press your hand on the crystal ball and enter spiritual power, and the corresponding spiritual power light will appear.”

A male Grim Reaper introduced.

Hearing this, Ruyue Feng put his hand up as requested, and then released the spiritual pressure.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light emitted from the crystal ball.

Seeing the golden fluorescence emerging in the crystal ball, the test god of death widened his eyes and wiped his eyes in disbelief, looking stupid.

“How is that possible, Golden?”

“Golden, tenth-rank Lingwei, peak captain level!!”

“Peak Captain Level, isn’t that several times more powerful than the Captain’s Spiritual Pressure?”

For a while, exclamations rang out one after another.

Soon, even the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court received news from the True Yang Spiritual Academy.

“Oops, that’s amazing!” Kyoraku Harushui in the Hachiban team said with a smile.

In Team Thirteen, Captain Ukitake Juro lying on the tatami mat smiled at his vice captain Shiba Kaiyan and said:

“Haiyan, this time the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy really enrolled a monster, cough!”

“Captain, you better lie down, no matter what the True Yang Spiritual Academy enrolls, it has little to do with our thirteenth team for the time being.”

Zhibo Haiyan replied.

In the team room of the Wuban team, Lan Ran Yousuke asked the man who was smiling like a snake beside him:

“Silver, what do you think!”

“Oh, Captain Lan Ran doesn’t already have an idea in his heart.” Ichimaru Silver squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lan Ran smiled slightly.

The screen turned back to the assessment site of the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy, and then confirmed that the spiritual power ball was indeed not faulty.

A god of death respectfully handed over the admission card to Ruyue Feng.

“I am the fifteenth seat of the Jiuban team, Mei Ding Minsheng, and Ruyue junior can be a guest in the Jiuban team when he has time.”

“I’m Team Hachiban…”

“I’m Team Seven…”

A group of death gods enthusiastically surrounded Ruyue Feng, and it was very difficult for him to remember everyone.

In fact, this is also very understandable, for monsters who have captain-level spiritual pressure before they enter school.

In the future, once they graduate from the academy and join the thirteenth team of the guardian court, it is estimated that their position will rise rapidly like a rocket, and they are likely to become their bosses in a blink of an eye.

There is an eye now, and there may be unexpected benefits in the future.

After a while, Ruyue Feng squeezed out of the encirclement.

In the next few days, just as Yu Zhihua Lie said, including the superior nobles, a group of nobles from the Lingling Court either wooed or summoned sons-in-law really tried their best to make Ruyue Feng want to worship in their own clan.

Ruyue Feng refused all of this, he came to the True Yang Spiritual Academy for a purpose, not to become someone else’s vassal.

It wasn’t until seven days later that the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy officially opened.

Kaede is finally freed from her boredom of socializing.

“You are the genius who has been making a lot of noise in the academy in the past two days.”

A man wearing a blue and white courtyard uniform said with a smile after Ruyuefeng handed over her admission card.

“Hey….!” Ruyue Feng sighed.

As if understanding his suffering, the man in the blue and white courtyard uniform said amusedly

“Only a genius like you would be distressed, if it were me… Hey! ”

Speaking of this, he stretched out his right hand and introduced himself

“Shichiro Taketim, the sixth student of the academy, is temporarily responsible for receiving new students!”

“Ruyue Feng!”

Ruyue Feng also stretched out her hand and shook him.

“Your name is now a household name in the academy.”

Seeing that Ruyue Feng’s expression seemed to become gloomy again, Takegi Shichiro said with a smile:

“Okay, I’ll take you to the hospital dress first!”

Saying that, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the other party’s hand was holding his hand like iron tongs.

“That… Junior! ”

Seeing what the other party was puzzled about, Ruyue Feng quickly whispered in the other party’s ear:

“Senior, it’s like this, there is a tradition in our hometown, just met friends, the handshake must be more than ten seconds, if there is not enough time or perfunctory, the future will become a hostile relationship.”

“Ahhh!!” Shichiro Taketim was taken aback, and said busily:

“And this tradition!!!”

“Well, it is said that it is very effective, some of us there because they did not follow the tradition, and in the end the two had to become hostile and kill each other.”

Speaking of this, Ruyue Feng said in a dark tone:

“Senior should not want to kill each other with the next in the future!”

“The ghost wants to kill each other with monsters like you!” Shichiro Takezoe roared in his heart.

With Ruyue Feng’s current spiritual pressure, if he is serious about defense, it is estimated that he may not be able to break the defense even if he cuts for half a day.

Shichiro Takezoe twitched at the corner of his eyes and smiled

“That junior brother grasps it to his heart’s content, when is the time enough, when to put it down, there is no hurry to receive things, it is really not urgent!”

“Fortunately, the senior can understand, otherwise there may be another revenant under the knife, hey!” Ruyue Feng sighed as if it were a pity, and withdrew her hand at the same time.

Task panel in mind

“Mission: Copy Spirit Pressure 100 copies (16/100)”

Looking at Ruyue Feng’s pitying expression, Taketian Shichiro immediately shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart

“This guy won’t be an excuse to cut me, no, I heard that this monster is from the Genmu District of Beiliu Soul Street, I’d better be careful.”

“So, junior, can you go now?”

Ruyue Feng immediately followed the sixth-grade senior and received a set of blue and white house uniforms.

After changing his clothes, he moved to the annual shift according to his previous classification.

When everyone was seated, a burly bald man wearing glasses and black haori walked to the podium.

“I am Daewoo Nahara Yan Wuro, a teacher of the next year, Shinyo Spirit Art was created two thousand years ago and is a specialized institution for cultivating the God of Death.

Many outstanding figures have been born here, including the captain of the thirteenth team, the seat officer, the secret maneuver, and countless ghost people.

Therefore, all those who can be True Yang Spiritual Academy are elites, and you selected from these elites as a promotion class are even more the elite of the elite.

I hope that in the next six years, you will be able to get along closely with the teacher, who will teach you combat skills, and I hope that all the students will not tarnish the glory of the True Yang Spiritual Academy. ”