Uncle Iron. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info two iron brothers, you don't have to send them. Things will bother you. After it's done, let someone go to the academy and let me know. I'll pick it up. I still have to trouble you to send the stove as soon as possible, and don't forget to prepare my sister's materials just now.

Tang San Soul Venerable, if you don't say it, I almost forgot about it. You can rest assured. We will be ready as soon as possible. I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow. By the way, do you still accept students in your academy? If my two unsuccessful sons can go to your academy. I think the strength will definitely increase faster. Tie Xin saw Tang San's strength with his own eyes. A soul master who can cultivate Tang San. Absolutely heartwarming.

Tang Sandao: I'm afraid not, the academy's requirements are relatively strict, and only twelve-year-old students are accepted. The two Iron Big Brothers are already older.

Tielong Dao: Forget it, Dad. We're at the Soto City Advanced Soul Master Academy as well. We will work hard to reach level 30 as soon as possible.

When he came, Ma Hongjun had already told Tang San that he didn't have to wait when he went back. Tang San and Han Bingwu did not stay in Soto City after leaving the blacksmith shop. Directly back to the Academy.

After returning to the academy, Tang San returned to his room and began to cultivate. And Han Bingwu began an unknown special treatment. A vacant lot behind the academy, and after getting Flender's approval, she found someone to build a small house here. Strangely, others could see what she was doing outside, but they couldn't get into the room. I only heard the clanging sound in the house. And just like that, the day passed quickly.

Early the next morning. Tang San and Han Bingwu walked out of the house with a very tacit understanding. The two habitually climbed onto the roof, cultivated the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and breathed the purple qi from the east brought by the rising sun.

It was sunny. Look at the rising orange-yellow roundness, and the distant sky rendered golden. Tang San slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity. Purple in his eyes. The spirit and spirit reached its peak almost at the same time. He knew he was making progress again. After returning from the Star Dou Great Forest, until now. He can be considered to have fully recovered his original strength.

Han Bingwu's cultivation ended early. Walk towards the cafeteria. Although I have to get up early every day to cultivate, I don't actually have a long time to cultivate. The purple qi in the east with the rising sun can only last for a very short time.

When it was time for breakfast, Tang San turned over and got out of the room and came directly to the cafeteria. Before he entered the cafeteria, Tang San had already smelled a pungent aroma, the thick aroma of meat was extremely attractive, and there seemed to be some other flavors mixed in with it.

Walk into the cafeteria. Tang San was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. He was definitely the first among the students. But there are already two busy figures here.

A figure kept looking at the pot on the fire. Control the heat and busily make all kinds of food. He wore a white chef's hat on his head and a few drops of sweat on his stiff face. He is a master. The other figure is Han Bingwu, who is helping the master prepare tableware for the students. The two of them were busy and organized.

Third brother. Han Bingwu exclaimed. Third brother, you're slow again. This time it's my first again.

Tang San said. Mmmm, how can I have you fast. You little girl.

Hear the conversation between the two. The master turned to look at Tang San. A gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Tang San stepped into the cafeteria. Walked aside, washed his hands first, and then came to the master's side. I'm here to help.

He knows. Whatever the master wants to do, he will definitely do to the end. There is no possibility of backtracking. He didn't ask the master why he wanted to make breakfast for everyone. Not even more preventing.

The master picked up a large bowl. After taking two large spoonfuls from the pot where the smell of meat kept coming out, he handed it to Tang San. Then he grabbed two steamed buns and two eggs from the side, put them on a plate and put them in front of him.

Eat it. Ice dancing has been eaten a long time ago. When you children are growing up, you must have adequate nutritional supplements, the body is the foundation of cultivation, and you don't have a good body. How can you withstand a huge amount of soul power? Yesterday, I thought carefully about what happened to you after you went to the Star Dou Great Forest this time. Especially beyond his own level to absorb the human-faced demon spider soul ring. Your success is certainly related to your strong will, but your physical strength also plays an important role. Many soul masters only care about cultivating their soul power and skills. But ignoring the most basic physical training. It may not be obvious in a short period of time, but in the long run, it will inevitably play a restraining role in the promotion of higher levels.

Take the breakfast handed by the master. Tang San couldn't help but have a great appetite, the rich broth had obviously been boiled for a long time, the meat cut into small pieces had been stewed and cooked, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance in it, just smelling it. Tang San felt that his stomach was rumbling.

The master's cooking skills are even better than expected, and the broth is fragrant and delicious. The cooked meat almost melted in the mouth, with two steamed buns and two eggs, since he came to Shrek Academy, this was the first time Tang San had eaten so much for breakfast. The warm feeling continued to spread from the abdomen to the whole body. Indescribably comfortable.

Tang San had just finished eating. I heard Xiao Wu's voice outside, it was so fragrant, it seems that there is something good to eat today.

It was two people who walked into the cafeteria. Except for Xiao Wu. and Ning Rongrong from the dormitory next door. Xiao Wu had been following Tang San and Bing Wu for some days, and others didn't know the master's temper. How could Xiao Wu not know that Tang San was a disciple of the master. After so many years. She also knows a little bit about the master.

Hello Master. Xiao Wu respectfully saluted the master.

The master nodded to her, but he lost the smile he had at Tang San. To be exact. Except for Tang San, there were very few people who could see the master's smile.

The master handed each of them a bowl of broth, a steamed bun, and an egg, which was half less than Tang San. After all, the amount of food for girls is smaller.

Eat it, if it's not enough.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were also aroused by the aroma of the broth, and immediately started to eat their breakfast.

After a while, everyone was attracted by this fragrance one after another. After such a hearty breakfast. Everyone was full of praise.

Half an hour later. The bell rings for class. It's time to assemble.

The sun shines on the earth, and the warm breath brings dryness and vitality. Everything is revived in bright sunshine, and a new day begins.

The master stood in the middle of the playground with his hands behind his back, looking at the eight students arranged according to their age in front of him. He was the only teacher who came to class today, Flender said. All the faculty teachers will be cooperating with the master from today onwards.

The master's gaze swept indifferently over everyone. Tomorrow it's breakfast time, and I'd like to see you in the cafeteria sooner. It takes time for food to digest after eating. Unable to do strenuous exercise right away. I'll prepare breakfast at dawn, and if I haven't come for half an hour, I don't have to eat it.

Master Weiling's gaze swept over the students. He could tell that some people weren't listening. But he didn't stress it anymore.

I've learned about your respective martial soul abilities, starting today. I'm going to train you intensively. Before class, let's play a little game.

The master took out several porcelain bowls from the kitchen and placed them on the stump of the split wood. Can any of you break this porcelain bowl?

Ma Hongjun immediately replied without thinking: This is not simple. I'll come first.

The master continued: I mean, without any soul skill soul bone ability, if the body item does not touch it, it can be broken. Chubby, do you want to try it?

As soon as I heard the master say that you can't use any soul skills, and you can't touch it with your body or props, how can you get it to pieces?

Despite this, the fat man walked over to the stump where the bowl was placed, and pretended to move. Next step, put your hands close to the empty bowl and do everything you can. Do your best.

Dai Mubai, who was watching the play on the side, said to himself: This requirement is a bit harsh.

Ning Rongrong continued: Yes, the only way to succeed in this kind of field is only

Before he could finish speaking, Oscar picked up. Soul power!!

That's right, it's soul power, soul attack. to have an effect.

I just heard the fat man shout. The porcelain bowl fell to the ground intact from the stump. Hmph, I'll just say it's not difficult.

The master glared at the fat man and said, "It's very good, but the bowl is not broken."

Dai Mubai stepped forward. I'll give it a try. Drink!a few minutes later. The empty bowl still didn't move. Dai Mubai's face gradually turned red. His eyes turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing. As soon as I used my strength, the empty bowl jumped slightly, and there was no movement.

Oscar said that the porcelain bowl is so hard, it can't be a fake, right?