The Six Gods of Life

The Six Gods of Life
The Gao Mainland Academy


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Now Zunho is even 10 years old, according to Feng's promise if he was 10 then he would take Zunho to go to the Gao academy.


“Is it still far uncle ?”


“It's close, it's her Academy”


Feng pointed at a large building standing firmly, Zunho nodded his head, the two of them again walked towards the academy, upon arriving at the academy they both directly entered the inner area for registration.


Zunho returned to meet his manya friend who was none other than Jiruo, he also saw a man next to Jirou who was the same age as Feng, Zunho then patted Jirou on the shoulder to say hello.


“Halo Jiruo”


Jiruo turned back, he looked at a young man with black eyes standing looking at him, Jirou smiled and returned Zunho's greeting.


“Halo Zunho”


The man next to Jirou turned his gaze to Zunho, he stared flatly at Zunho as well as vice versa, the queue continued to decrease, now it was Jirou's turn to advance, now it was Jirou's turn, he withdrew to Zunho and walked forward to register, after Jirou was welcome to go to a room, the man next to Jirou started to leave while looking flat on Zunho's face.


Zunho ignored the person, he came forward later for a registration.


“Can I know what your martial soul is?”


“I don't have any martial soul”


Zunho's words made everyone in the room shocked, whispers by whispers flooded the room, Feng elbowed slowly Zunho's hand, he placed the index finger in his mouth telling Zunho to be quiet.


“Ehm pardon his innocence, he has a sword” martial soul


The person in charge of accepting the new student of Gao academy shut his mouth after opening it wide like someone wanted to eat, he wrote a paper and handed it to Zunho, who was the one who wanted to eat, he who does not know what this means immediately asks.


“For what is this ?”


“Baik”


Zunho turned to face Feng, the man looked at Zunho with a smile.


“Iya I understand, you go, take good care of yourself yes, until you meet again”


“You are also uncle”


Feng stepped out of the registration area, Zunho walked towards the testing room, when he got there, he immediately took a queue, waiting like the others to be allowed to enter, Zunho again saw Jirou, he immediately took a queue, he wanted to get into the Testing room.


After waiting for a long time, Zunho's turn to enter, he immediately entered the testing room, a man told Zunho to put the paper on the table and give a little explanation to Zunho.


“I will test this paper, if indeed your martial soul is pendang then the paper will float in the air, but if the paper does not float then you can not join the academy”


Zunho placed the paper on the table, he stood up while crossing his two hands, the person started swinging his hands to the right and to the left, he said, at that moment Zunho's paper floated even the paper changed its shape into a sword with a small tornado encircling the sword.


“I-this is impossible”


The person lowered his hand, Zunho who did not understand the meaning of the sword and the tornado that the person just displayed was silent.


The man who was testing Zunho's martial soul started grabbing a feather and dipping it in ink, he handed the paper to Zunho then.


“Go to (reception room ), you only need to walk straight and turn right if you see a fork, you can also take your dorm key after getting a direction from the admissions chairman”


“Alright, thank you”


Zunho smiled and bowed, he walked out to the reception room, and took his dorm key.


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