"You're only six years old. How many months have you awakened your soul?" The old man grabbed Tang San's wrist and lost his voice.

It's no wonder that he was so shocked. We should know that every year, there will be a ceremony to awaken the spirit of the martial spirit. However, only children of the age of six can awaken the spirit.

Tang San's bone age is only six years old. The old man naturally knows what the hidden information represents.

"Seriously, it should be about three months," replied Tang San, scratching his head.

He is very clear about his own situation. His soul power is closely related to the internal power of cultivation. If we really want to say that the cultivation of soul power has started as early as he was three years old, but the formal awakening of the martial spirit was only at the age of six.

But the old man in charge of the test did not know his own particularity, and Tang San could only calculate it according to the time after he awakened his martial spirit.

"Three months!" The old man's eyes flashed with shock. He looked at Tang San as if he were looking at a monster!

Although Shrek college is famous for recruiting monsters, the most outstanding student it has recruited over the years is Qin Ming, the owner of the mutated spirit of fire wolf.

When Qin Ming entered the school, he was only 12 years old and had 24 levels of soul power!

"Monster, are you really going to join us at Shrek college?" The old man looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "the forces behind you will allow you to join Shrek college?"

The old man knows very well that although Shrek college does not ask about the origin of the students, even if they come from the seven major sects or even the temple of the soul, Shrek college will accept them.

The problem lies in the fact that no matter where Tang's three talents are trained, it seems that he will try his best to cultivate them!

If in the seven major sects and the hall of Wu Hun, the treatment Tang San can get will never be inferior to the general title Douluo!

If such a genius is accepted rashly, it may arouse the anger of the forces behind him. Therefore, the old man does not dare to advocate that Tang San be admitted into the college until he knows the origin of Tang San.

"This time I came to Shrek college, I was ordered by my teacher," Tang San nodded and said to the old man.

"Shigong?" The old man took a deep look at Tang San and said seriously, "I don't know who your teacher is?"

During the talk, the old man's mind quickly came up with a large number of information about the powerful people of the seven major sects and the martial spirit hall. At the same time, he guessed which one was the strong one, so that he could cultivate the arrogance of Tang San!

"Is it the sword fighting Luochen heart of Qibao Liuli clan?" The old man said in his heart that the one among the seven sects had the strongest ability to instruct the younger generation, which naturally belonged to the sword fighting Luo Chen Xin.

Therefore, the old man in charge of recruiting students first thought of the white jade pillar of the Qibao Liuli sect, and the purple gold beam of the sea!

"No, I've seen Jian Douluo. All the disciples he trained have a fierce momentum. That's the swordsman temperament that can only be born after practicing sword all the year round. Instead of having the temperament of a swordsman in front of him, the child has an indescribable ethereal meaning..."

The old man frowned and finally shook his head slightly and gave up guessing who could teach Tang San.

"My Shigong's surname is Xiao Mingtian. Should the teacher have heard of it?" Tang San looks at the old man with a bit of pride in his tone.

For him, being Xiao Tian's grandson is indeed a matter worth showing off!