32. Young and not crazy teenagers (new books for collection, for recommendation votes!) )

On the horizon, a ray of morning light broke the silence of the night.

Yang Ming opened his eyes, and just as he wanted to move, he found that his right arm was already numb.

Turning her head to look, it turned out that Xiao Wu was sleeping on his arm as a pillow, and she didn't know what kind of sweet dream she had, and a drop of crystal saliva slipped down from the corner of her mouth, making her look a little more cute.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, he knew that he wouldn't tell her about Dream of Red Mansions last night, he thought he could persuade her to go back to his bed, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive, the more Xiao Wu listened, the more energetic he became, pestering him to finish the rest of the story, until finally Yang Ming couldn't stand the sleepiness, Xiao Wu gave up.

Alas, this abrasive little goblin!

On the premise of avoiding waking up Xiao Wu, Yang Ming gently moved his arm away and pinched his hard and unresponsive right arm, Yang Ming wanted to cry without tears.

After rubbing it several times, it was not until the hot taste came from his right arm that the clogged blood was unblocked again, and Yang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang San, like Yang Ming, had long been accustomed to getting up early, showing an expression that I understand, and winked at Yang Ming, in exchange for Yang Ming rolling his eyes.

Tang San took a shower early in the morning, removed the smell of alcohol from his body, changed into a set of neat clothes, put his arms around Yang Ming's neck, and whispered:

"Yang Ming, my teacher is going to take me to hunt soul beasts, are you coming? My teacher said that if you came, he wouldn't mind bringing one more person. ”

Yang Ming's eyes moved, to be honest, he didn't actually need to hunt soul beasts, as long as he obtained the reward items that fit the system, he would be able to get the corresponding soul ring.

Because, for ordinary people, at most, it is only a ten-year soul beast or a hundred-year soul beast, and if there is no special means, in the soul warrior stage, an individual can only bear the soul ring of four hundred and twenty-three soul beasts after standing up to the sky.

For Yang Ming, he is no exception.

However, if it is a system reward item, it is not necessarily, and you may be able to get a soul ring that far exceeds that of a thousand-year-old soul beast.

It's like the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire Martial Soul that Yang Ming obtained.

The Qinglian Earth Heart Fire Martial Soul that is more than a thousand years old has far surpassed ordinary martial souls from the starting point.

But correspondingly, it is more difficult for the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire Martial Soul to obtain a suitable soul ring, compared to the mysterious sword, it is simpler.

Straight to the point.

Although Yang Ming disdained to kill soul beasts to obtain soul rings at the beginning, he also needed to go out to hunt soul beasts.

Not for anything else, just to hide people's eyes, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain to others how he got the soul ring at that time.

Yang Ming nodded and agreed to Tang San's invitation.

Tang San was secretly happy in his heart, when the teacher asked him to invite Yang Ming last night, he was still afraid that Yang Ming would not agree, but he didn't expect Yang Ming to be so good at talking this time.

Yang Ming and Tang San left the dormitory together, and they saw that the master was already waiting under the door of the dormitory building.

"Good morning, Master."

Yang Ming bowed slightly, looking polite, and he couldn't tell that the person who spoke wildly yesterday was the same person.

The master smiled slightly, bowed his head, took out two meat buns from the bag, handed them to Yang Ming and Tang San respectively, and said:

"You eat and pad your stomach first, and then we won't be busy setting off, we will go to the city to buy supplies."

The two of them first arrived, so naturally there were no objections.

Yang Ming grabbed the meat bun, the skin was not too hot, it was warm, it seemed that the master had been buying it for a while, and it was really difficult for him to get up early in the morning to buy breakfast for the two children, and there was no elder fan at all, and he had been waiting for the two of them downstairs in the dormitory.

Thinking about things in his heart, Yang Ming took a bite on the fluffy and fluffy bun.

The salty and fragrant meat filling and fluffy and rich crust stimulate the taste buds on the tip of the tongue to surge rapidly, making people very appetizing, and eating one is far from enough to fill the stomach.

It's a pity that the master obviously didn't expect Yang Ming to come at first, and only bought two meat buns, which made Yang Ming a little regretful.

In the early morning of Notting City, the cool breeze was blowing, and the thin morning light fell on the city walls, and the outline sparkled as if it was plated with a layer of gold.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, but the shops that set up stalls early to do breakfast business open early to do business, the shelves of the carts come with the tempting aroma of food, and the sound of the boss shouting one after another, bringing a bit of lively noise to this cool morning.

The preparation mentioned by the master was not complicated, he bought three skins specially designed for drinking water, each of which could hold five liters of water, and some bacon, bread and fruit, which could be eaten in the wild, and made three large bags.

In addition to this, the master also bought a full twenty catties of white radish.

Seeing these white radish, Yang Ming remembered the martial soul of the master who fought with a fart, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After purchasing things, the master hired a carriage in the city and gave the coachman five silver soul coins.

1 Gold Soul Coin = 10 Silver Soul Coin = 100 Bronze Soul Coins.

One Golden Soul Coin is enough for the normal expenses of an ordinary family of three to live for a few months, and it is also equivalent to the income of Yang Ming and Tang San working at Notting Academy for three years.

The reason why the profession of soul master is said to be the most noble in the mainland is that income is an important reason. Even if you just advance from a soul master to a soul master, you can enjoy a subsidy of one gold soul coin every month, which is why Wang Sheng said that his dream was to become a soul master.

And when the soul master cultivates to a higher level and surpasses the Great Soul Master to become the soul venerable realm, as long as he registers in the Martial Soul Palace, he can get the direct title canonization of the state and become the lowest noble baron. The higher the strength, the higher the title of the noble, and the higher the income.

Thinking of this, the master thought that last night, Yang Ming threw 25 gold, just to let out a bad breath, so he invited so many people to eat on the second floor of the academy cafeteria, and his face twitched slightly.

Even for a master, 25 gold is not a small amount.

The three of them sat in the carriage, idle and bored, and the master had nothing to say, and said:

"Yang Ming, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and said:

"Master, if you have something to say, please speak directly."

The master bowed slightly, and said slowly:

"Originally, I shouldn't have said anything, but you are a good friend and good brother of my disciple Tang San, I think I, as an elder, still have to remind you."

"What you said on the second floor of the cafeteria last night, although it was very encouraging for students from civilian backgrounds, but it also offended those rich and noble children, if you graduate from school in the future and want to develop in Notting City, I am afraid that you will be constrained by the family behind these rich children, which is very unfavorable to your development."

Yang Ming thought that the master would say something, but he was worried about this.

Yang Ming didn't want to have frequent contact with a smart person like the master.

Afraid that his previous efforts would be in vain, Yang Ming couldn't help but chuckle, revealing unparalleled confidence between his eyebrows, Lang Lang said:

"The eagle has grown, dancing in the air, and the young are not crazy teenagers!"

(Ahem,I was still very euphemistic in the last chapter.,I'm just saying that I'm writing about family and friendship for the time being.,Ahem.,The future development of the plot.,It depends on everyone's opinions.,Please say your opinions in the comment area.,So I can know how to write)

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