Chapter Twenty-Six: Turmoil at the Door
In the early morning of the second day, Tang San still went to the top of the mountain to cultivate, and he found that his Purple Extreme Demon Pupil had actually broken through to the subtle realm.
And his Xuantian Gong was also able to pick leaves and fly flowers, and it came out of his body, although it was only a distance of one meter, it also greatly increased Tang San's confidence.
After that, Tang San returned home because he had to cook for his father again.
He added some firewood to the stove and some water.
As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, Old Jack and Wu Ming had already arrived.
Both of them were wearing brand new clothes, Wu Ming was holding something in his hand, Tang San looked at it seriously, it turned out to be a new set of clothes and shoes and socks.
"Little San, hurry up and put it on! The same style as mine, made by Grandma Yvene. It's beautiful!" Wu Ming happily stuffed things to Tang San.
Tang San just wanted to say thanks, but Old Jack stopped: "Go, little San, hurry up and put it on, don't wait for your drunkard father." ”
Tang San motioned for the two of them to wait quietly, and after a while, he changed his clothes, came out with his baggage, and left a few lines on the ground before leaving, and then set off with Jack Wu Ming reluctantly.
As soon as they walked on their front feet, Tang Hao walked out of the house.
He could still vaguely see the backs of the three of them walking in a hurry, until the backs disappeared at the end of the village road.
Tang Hao looked down and saw the words on the ground: "Dad, I'm leaving, take care of your body, drink less, porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink." ”
"Little San, forgive Dad, take good care of yourself, and grow up with Wu Ming! Dad will always guard you until you grow up. Tang Hao drank the porridge that Tang San cooked for him, and there was something sparkling in his eyes.
And at this moment, there is a group of children cheering loudly at the entrance of the village, and the voice is unscrupulous: Finally gone, finally gone, these two strange children !! hahahahahaha......
A villager working on the side of the road saw it and scolded loudly: "What the hell is it, I think you are strange children, you look at people, they are going to be soul masters, soul masters, that is where people are respected." ”
After finishing speaking, he continued to pick up the hoe, and a hoe martial soul actually appeared in his right hand, and he sighed and said: "Hey, martial soul! I hope that next year Andrei can awaken a useful martial spirit, and I hope that Aisha can awaken the year after tomorrow......"
Naturally, the children could not understand his words, and their hearts were filled with play.
So many times, many people have already doomed their own fate.
They only knew that Tang San and Wu Ming were gone, and there was no one to disturb their game anymore.
Along the way, Tang San was a little distracted and kept looking back.
Even if the village is blocked by forests and mountains.
Wu Ming patted Tang San on the shoulder: "I miss Uncle Tang Hao!" Wu Ming couldn't expose his relationship with Tang Hao too much.
Tang San said: "Well, I'm very worried about my father, I'm gone, no one cooks for him and loves to drink." ”
Wu Ming comforted: "It's okay, Uncle Tang Hao will take care of himself." Isn't there Grandpa Jack?
Old Jack looked at the pair of obedient and sensible little brothers, and smiled: "Yes, junior, I will go to see him every three or five times." You and Wu Ming are really sensible, it would be nice if those grandchildren of mine had half of you. You should cherish this precious opportunity, not everyone will be able to go to the Soul Master Academy to study. You must understand: the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly. Go out bravely and go on with determination. When you become a soul master, you will have a better and more wonderful life. ”
Tang San nodded and said, "Well, I will!" Grandpa Jack!"
Wu Ming touched the hidden soul in the sleeve of his left hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Got it, Grandpa Jack!" He said in his heart: Actually, I am already a soul master, and I am a war soul master, but it is inconvenient to show it for the time being.
The relief of the two made Tang San's originally depressed mood.
Tang San couldn't help but be full of curiosity and longing for the outside world.
So, everyone opened the conversation. Along the way, they were discussing things about the Soul Master Academy, from the Junior Soul Master Academy, to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, and even the Senior Soul Master Academy.
Tang San listened with relish, his eyes full of expectation and eagerness.
Although Wu Ming knows more than Old Jack, he is looking forward to his future life as a soul master. And there are still a lot of opponents waiting for him and Tang San.
Talking and laughing along the way, the journey was very fulfilling, and soon Notting City was in sight.
It was a city with thick walls because it was located on the border.
After the inspection, everyone entered Notting City.
Compared to Holy Soul Village, Notting City is much more prosperous, with straight and clean roads, rows of shops, and a dazzling array of goods.
Let Wu Ming and Tang San feast their eyes, although they are both human beings in two lives.
However, the two of them hadn't actually seen much of the market, and Tang San, as a disciple of the Tang Sect, lived in seclusion in the mountains.
Wu Ming is also almost the same, and he has followed the old Taoist priest to the county seat as far as once, and he only glanced at it twice.
If it weren't for Old Jack's repeated insistence that the hotels in the city were expensive and that he should not waste money, he would have hurried back.
Wu Ming and Tang Sancai reluctantly followed Old Jack to the Notting City Soul Master Junior Academy, which was located in the west of Notting City.
The tall arches made of yellow-white rock are more than 10 meters high and 20 meters wide.
Two iron gates made of fine iron reflect a black light in the sunlight.
Through the gate, the scenery inside is scattered, a hundred times stronger than the chaotic layout of the Holy Soul Village, which is the first impression of the three of them.
The three of them hurried in, but were stopped by a tall figure.
The man had a look of disdain on his face, stood on one foot, his other leg shaking, and his demeanor was frivolous, and he looked like a child.
Wu Ming looked very unhappy, and Tang San also frowned.
Old Jack naturally saw that this porter was a little snobbish. Although they have all changed into new clothes, they still don't fit in here!
Old Jack begged for the whole way: This little brother, we are working students from Holy Soul Village. What do we need to do?"
"Ouch, where did the grass chickens come from, and they still want to pretend to be phoenixes? A bunch of imposters, and they still come here to spread wild?" said the porter in a vicious voice.
Even the old Jack's proof of Su Yuntao's opening, the gatehouse was still slandering Wu Ming and Tang San: "What, innate soul power, two, the same village, a blue silver grass martial soul, a yellow paper martial soul, the role is unknown." I don't know where you came from!hahahaha!"
Old Jack was so angry that he stamped his feet and was about to leave with the two of them.
"Grandpa Jack, don't go. That open-mouthed porter, I ask you to apologize. Wu Ming put down the burden behind him and handed it to Tang San.
"Wu Ming!" Tang San shook his head, signaling Wu Ming not to be impulsive.
"Wu Ming! Old Jack saw that Wu Ming was really angry.
But he was also afraid of causing trouble, and he was afraid that Wu Ming would suffer. After all, it's still a six-year-old.
"Oh yes, hillbilly, you still want to fight. I don't think you're a Holy Soul Village, you're a beggar's village. An old beggar with two little beggars. Go and go, beg for food elsewhere. "The porter is even more arrogant.
I saw two thin figures, jumping out at the same time.
The porter was caught off guard, and his two wrists were actually pulled by four slender arms.
"Bang!" was the sound of the porter's face touching the ground.
"Poof!" the porter spat out several white objects from his mouth, and it turned out that four of his front teeth had been knocked out.
"Boom!"
The iron door shook.
And the porter was directly caught in the crack of the door, his front teeth were broken, and he shouted because he couldn't move.
"Alright, drag him out!" a gentle but convincing voice suddenly sounded......