"You're back!"

Qin Ming had just returned to the Holy Son Hall, but found that Bibi Dong had been waiting in the room for a long time.

"Yes, I wonder what my mother is looking for me?"

"Do you know the Douluo Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?"

Bibi Dong turned around.

"Understood. ”

Qin Ming nodded, he naturally knew. In the original book, the Shrek Seven Monsters also came to prominence in that game, defeating the three seeded teams in one fell swoop. Among them are also the people of the Wuhun Palace.

"Although the Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is not as good as the elite competition within our Martial Soul Palace, it is a good place to show the strength of our Martial Soul Hall to the mainland. So I hope that you will lead the next Senior Soul Master Academy Competition. ”

Bibi Dong spoke slowly.

"Shall I lead the team?"

Qin Ming was stunned at first, and then excited.

"Well, don't live up to my expectations, but don't be in a hurry. ”

"I understand, thank you mother for trusting. ”

"Rest early!"

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

Qin Ming tossed repeatedly on the bed, but he couldn't sleep. Tang San's name always echoed in his mind, making him tired of it.

Tang San, this time the protagonist is me, not you!

......

In the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong is reviewing a list. In the Wuhun Palace, there has always been a mysterious force responsible for gathering talents from all over the world for the use of the Wuhun Palace. But this time, there is an outlier on the list.

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, full of innate soul power. ”

Bibi Dong groaned, this was the first time she had seen this situation. As a waste martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass could not be cultivated. Throughout the history of the Douluo Continent, I have never seen a person with innate soul power who is a waste martial spirit.

"Then let's bring him over. ”

The man in black who was lying on the ground asked tentatively.

Bibi Dong shook his head slowly.

"Blue Silver Grass, a waste martial soul. Even if it is full of innate soul power, then the cultivation after that will be extremely bumpy. There is no shortage of geniuses in my Martial Spirit Palace, delete him!"

"Yes!"

......

"Mother, I decided to leave the Martial Spirit Hall and go outside to study. ”

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong didn't understand Qin Ming's move very much. Qin Ming came to her early in the morning, just for this matter?

"Ming'er, all the resources in the Martial Spirit Hall are the strongest on the continent. Whether it is the allocation of resources or the guidance of teachers, no academy or organization can be stronger than our Martial Spirit Palace. In the Hall of Martial Souls, you can get the best development. ”

Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, but decided to persuade him again.

"No, Mother, I've already decided. ”

"So where did you decide where to go?"

Bibi Dong sighed faintly, she could see Qin Ming's resoluteness. Just let him be.

"Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. ”

"Notting City?"

"There's an old friend of mine there. ”

Qin Ming looked at Bibi Dong and didn't speak, he naturally knew who the old man was.

Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong's first love.

"Wait a minute. ”

"You can help me give this letter to a teacher named Yu Xiaogang, and the people there call him a master. ”

Bibi Dong handed the letter he had just written to Qin Ming.

"Mother is relieved. ”

......

Wuhun City was not close to Notting City, and they didn't arrive at Notting City until the third day. At this time, it was already afternoon, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the city walls, and the three words of Notting City seemed to have a unique attraction. There was only Koharu and a few guards from the Wuhun Hall who accompanied him. But Qin Ming knew that Bibi Dong would not rest assured, and there must be someone secretly following to protect him.

Qin Ming stepped out of the carriage and looked at the small city that was not very big, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

If it's really a hero, you don't ask where you come from!

Who would have thought that such a remote city would be the place where the sea god Tang San started.

"What's the matter, Your Highness the Holy Son?"

Xiao Chun looked at Qin Ming, a little puzzled.

Qin Ming shook his head, did not speak, and returned to the carriage in a few steps.

......

Although Notting City is very remote, the soul master is a very noble existence on the continent after all. Therefore, the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City is not simple, but extremely exquisite.

The massive arches are twenty meters wide and ten meters high, and are made of solid rock. The two iron gates shimmer a deep gloss black, made of the finest fine iron.

The tall trees rising side by side on both sides give people a sense of deep and thick heritage, this is nothing more than a junior soul master academy.

The four large characters of Notting College hang in the middle of the arch.

"Could this young master be His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Just as Qin Ming and his party were looking at Notting Academy, a voice suddenly sounded on the side.

It was an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, and there were several middle-aged people with flattering faces beside him.

"You are?"

Qin Ming looked at this old man who was full of smiles, a little disgusted.

"I am the principal of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, and my name is Li Hong. ”

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has come from afar, and I have already set up a table for you on the third floor of the school cafeteria, and I ask His Highness the Holy Son to be sure to appreciate his face. ”

Although Qin Ming didn't want to go, he didn't refuse. After all, if not expected, he will stay here for the next two years or so. There is a good saying, strong dragons do not suppress the head snake.

Although the Wuhun Hall is powerful, and the halls are all over the continent. But in this one-third of an acre of land in the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, it still has to rely on these people.

"Then it's going to bother the principal and the teachers. ”

Qin Ming said.

"Where is His Highness the Holy Son!"

"His Highness the Holy Son can come here to study, it is a blessing that our academy has cultivated for hundreds of years. ”

The teachers were gossiping.

"Then Your Highness, let's go in!"

Li Hong hurriedly said.

"Good!"

......

The third floor of the cafeteria has always been a place for teachers and some wealthy students to eat. But today, in order to welcome Qin Ming, the entire third floor of the canteen was emptied. On the third floor of the huge canteen, there is only one large round table. Hearty dishes fill the table and give off an enticing aroma.

Along the way, although Qin Ming did not fall to the point of gnawing dry food, he did not eat a good meal. Seeing that such a large table was okay now, he couldn't help but swallow two mouthfuls of spit.

Li Hong quietly pulled Qin Ming to the middle seat, and he sat next to Qin Ming.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is the first time to come to Notting City, here are all the special delicacies of Notting City, His Royal Highness the Holy Son have a taste. ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Ming hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and took two dishes and sent them to his mouth.

Well, I have to say, this dish tastes really good.

"Which one is Teacher Yu Xiaogang?"

Qin Ming put down his chopsticks and asked sideways.

"Yu Xiaogang?"

The teachers in the room looked at each other.

"He's not here!"