A few days later.

In the afternoon, clouds in the sky block the sun. In September, the temperature in Notting has cooled.

The entrance of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

Under the tall arches of the college, parents occasionally bring their children in and out. Lin Jing leaned against the stone wall next to him, looking at the crowd of people in all kinds of boredom.

Today is the last day of reporting to the academy, and it is also the last day for Lin Jing to hang around at the door.

Tang San hadn't appeared yet. ’

Lin Jing had already inquired in the academy, and there was no work-study student named Tang San in the academy.

The long wait had exhausted Lin Jing's patience.

Just when Lin Jing was about to give up, a slender and energetic old man walked past Lin Jing with a little boy of five or six years old.

'It is! ’

Lin Jing and the boy with the wheat complexion glanced at each other. Lin Jing really saw a purple glow in the other party's eyes.

It's Tang San.

As soon as the old man took Tang San to the gate of the academy, he was immediately stopped by the young man guarding the door.

"What for? Is this a place where you countrymen can come? The porter looked at the clothes of the two and looked at the old man with some disdain.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly smiled and said, "This little brother, we are from the Holy Soul Village, and this child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. You see, what formalities do we need to go through? ”

"The grass nest can still fly out of the golden phoenix..."

Syllable!

The porter was about to make a mockery when he saw a dark shadow flying towards him. Before he could react, a black shadow smashed into his face.

The porter was in pain, subconsciously caught the black shadow, and raised his head to look for the person who attacked him.

"Who the... it! The porter looked around and was about to get angry, only to see that the shadow was actually a dark token with a sword and a hammer engraved on it. The porter knew that this was the second-level token of the Wuhun Palace, and no matter who held this token, it was a big man he couldn't provoke.

"Let them in." Lin Jing walked over and glanced at the porter in disgust, hating this kind of dog-eyed character from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, sir." Although Lin Jing was only a six-year-old child, the porter still lowered his head and replied with great respect.

"Thank you, sir." "Thank you." Old Jack smiled kindly. Tang San's slightly frowning brows also loosened, and he thanked Lin Jing.

Lin Jing clearly saw that Tang San's right hand was bent unnaturally. The corners of Lin Jing's mouth twitched, understanding that it was a sleeve arrow, so he glanced at the porter who maintained a bowed posture.

"Big brother, the road is narrow, if I don't stop you, you'll have to lie on the ground..."

However, the old man did not enter the academy with Tang San, but explained a few words in Tang San's ear and hurriedly turned around and left. After Tang Sanmu saw the old man leave, he walked up to Lin Jing again.

"Thank you just now, my name is Tang San, and I am a freshman in the academy."

"It's okay, it's okay, my name is Lin Jing, and I'm also a freshman."

"Are you a freshman too?" Tang San was a little strange.

"Ahh Yes, I'm waiting for a friend at the door. "Lin Jing has no friends.

"I see, then I'll go and register first..."

"Well, goodbye."

In order to prevent Tang San from becoming suspicious, Lin Jing did not follow Tang San into the academy. However, after confirming the beginning of Douluo's plot, Lin Jing's mood became complicated.

I'm the same age as the junior, and I am perfectly connected to the plot of the novel. Is there really such a coincidence, this world... What the hell is going on...'

Lin Jing had a lot of thoughts.

"Master, you're back!"

"Hmm"

The voice of the porter interrupted Lin Jing's thoughts.

Lin Jing saw a man of medium stature and slightly thin, the man's expression was a little lazy and decadent, but he exuded a special temperament.

The man said hello to the porter and walked towards the academy.

Lin Jing looked at the man's back and was stunned.

'Damn... I seem to have done something bad, it seems that it was because of the conflict with the doorman that Tang San got on the line with the master. ’

Lin Jing held his forehead with one hand and looked at the sky.

...

Fate is wonderful.

Despite someone's interference, something inevitably happens.

In the academy, Tang San stood in front of the master, and it seemed that the two had been chatting for a while.

Tang San seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly took a step back, then fell to his knees and kowtowed respectfully to the master three times.

The master was stunned.

"What are you doing here?" The master asked.

"Teacher, please take me as an apprentice." Tang San's tone was very sincere.

The master smiled with satisfaction and bent down to pull Tang San up.

"Silly boy, why do you want to kowtow to ............. apprentice?"

....

Downstairs of the Academy.

"Are you a master?" Lin Jing saw the man just now walking out of the teaching building, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"I am, you are?" The man obviously didn't know Lin Jing, but he was very curious why the kid in front of him knew that he was a master.

"My name is Lin Jing and I am a freshman in the academy. I would like to ask you about the question of martial spirits. Lin Jing just wanted to figure out the problem of his martial soul.

"Oh? The question of martial soul will be taught by a special teacher in class in a few days. The master said.

"No, I have awakened twin martial souls, but one of the martial souls cannot attach a soul ring." Lin Jing saw that the master wanted to refuse, so he hurriedly said his question.

'Another twin martial spirit? The master was very surprised, in his impression, the owner of the twin martial souls on the entire continent could count them with the fingers of both hands.

"Well, then you come with me." The master raised a hint of interest in Lin Jing.

In the evening, Notting College is very quiet, with only the faint chirping of insects among the tall trees. Students only come and go from the dormitory to the cafeteria.

Inside an office.

The light bloomed, and the Bone Demon Martial Soul and the Shovel Martial Soul both appeared.

Lin Jing concealed the shovel's special ability and described in detail the fact that the shovel could not absorb the soul ring.

"This is a bone demon.... This is? The master recognized the Bone Demon Martial Soul at a glance, but his brows furrowed when he looked at the Shovel Martial Soul.

Lin Jing watched as the master paced back and forth in the room.

"This should be a special martial soul mutation." The master suddenly thought of something, walked quickly to the table and wrote down three words.

"Half-Martial Spirit"

"I'll name this situation 'Semi-Martial Soul' for the time being, which means an incomplete martial soul." The master said.

"Is there a solution to that?" Lin Jing asked.

"It's... Let me think. The master couldn't think of any solution for a while.

The concept of a semi-martial soul was still a few seconds ago, and the master had never said that he had seen it before, and he had never heard of such a situation.

After half a ring, the master showed an apologetic expression to Lin Jing.

"Thank you, master, then I'll go first." Lin Jing retired.

"Well, sorry I didn't solve your problem." The master looked at Lin Jing with some regret in his heart.

"Huh? Anything else? Seeing that Lin Jing's expression was a little tangled, the master asked.

"Master, allow me to learn from you." Lin Jing bowed.

The master was silent for a moment, thinking in his heart.

'Is my theory really recognized?' Forget it, since you agree with my theory, no matter what his identity is, what if I accept him as a disciple. ’

"Hahaha, okay, you are my second apprentice." The master looked up and laughed a few times.

Behind the Master, a book with a black cover sits in the middle of the desk.

"Wuhun Top Ten Core Competitiveness" √

......

Lin Jing returned to his dormitory after eating a big meal in the cafeteria. However, he is not a work-study student, so naturally it is impossible to share a dormitory with Tang San.

Of course, as a regular student, Lin Jing's dormitory is naturally much better than the hodgepodge dormitory of work-study students, and it is a six-person room.

"Hello, are you also a freshman, my name is Martin." A little chubby little boy saw Lin Jing walking into the dormitory, and he was a little cramped and uneasy, but he also greeted Lin Jing.

"Hello, my name is Lin Jing." Lin Jing bowed slightly and responded.

"Yo, Brother Lin is back~" A thin figure by the window who was watching the scenery heard the movement and turned to greet Lin Jing.

"Brother Ringo is back?" "You slow down~" In the dormitory next door, a girl with short hair slammed the door open and ran out. Immediately afterwards, a girl with a double ponytail followed the short-haired girl out.

"Hmm... Lin what? "On a bed in the dormitory, a boy sat up from a bed with his hair scattered.

The skinny boy's name is Bai Qiu, his parents are ordinary soul masters, and the martial soul is a red needle bee, with a sixth-level innate soul power. He was the first child to come to the dormitory, and Lin Jing had met him three days ago.

The two girls are also freshmen in Lin Jing's dormitory, so they should have gone to visit the door just now. The short-haired girl is called Mi Xiaorui, a colorful cat with a martial soul, and a fifth-level innate soul power. The girl with a double ponytail is called Chen Guoguo, a martial soul iron fan, and a sixth-level innate soul power.

As for the boy sleeping in bed, Lin Jing didn't know him, and he probably came new today.

"You are..."Lin Jinggang wanted to chat with the boy on the bed, but he never thought that the boy would turn his head and continue to sleep, as if he had never woken up.

Lin Jing was stunned and a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Bai Qiu hurriedly explained to Lin Jing: "His name is Ye Youqing, because the martial soul is a sloth, so he sleeps all day long, and he hasn't gotten up since he slept at noon..."

'Feelings, he just got up, or does he give me face? Lin Jing was a little speechless.

Lin Jing looked at the four of them (Ye Youqian couldn't see it when he was sleeping on the bed).

This is my roommate for six years, and it really feels like I went to school in my previous life. ’

....

Unexpectedly...

Bang –

Although the door to the dormitory was not closed, it still could not escape the fate of being kicked.