Tang Hao returned to the house and lay down to sleep directly, no longer having the idea of teaching Shui Han.

Tang San was very curious about why Shui Han's physique was so special, and asked suspiciously, "Shui Han, why is your physique so strong?" Even if I am full of soul power, I can't compare to you in terms of physique. ”

Shui Han said: "Maybe it's because my martial soul is the ontological martial soul, so my body has been affected and enhanced." ”

Why is his physique so strong, even Shui Han himself doesn't know.

Tang San nodded, although he still didn't know much about the martial soul and this world, but when he awakened the martial soul before, no one had the ontological martial soul.

At night, Shui Han returned to Tianshui Academy.

Back in his dormitory, Shui Han took a shower, changed out of his sweaty clothes, and prepared for bed.

At the same time, the female students in Tianshui also got out of class, and they reached the most beautiful age one by one. After all, this is a senior college, and most of them are girls around fourteen years old, all of them are showing off their flowers, talking and laughing.

Some Tianshui female students went to the Tianshui bathhouse with toiletries, and Shui Han looked at the Tianshui bathhouse from a distance through the window, and couldn't help but think back to before the age of five.

Before the age of five, there is no place to take a bath in your own residence, so before the age of five, where can you wash yourself? It's in the Tianshui bathhouse.

When he hasn't learned to walk yet, even if Shui Han is not happy, there is no way, Shui Wuchang will carry himself.

Tianshui female students don't mind, after all, they are only one year old, but the girls like to hold children.

After that, when Shui Han learned to walk, he didn't let Shui Wuchang hold him.

Shui Han will run fast alone on his own short legs......

At that time, I was very popular, and I liked to pinch my pink little face, which was very attractive.

After learning to walk, for the next four years, Shui Han began to exercise himself every day, and then when he was sweating, he went to the bathhouse to take a bath, and he would go to wash two or three times a day.

It's not because Shui Han likes to go, but because Shui Han loves to exercise, and he is sweaty and must be washed.

Once in the morning after a workout, then in the afternoon, and in the evening.

Therefore, the water chill is all about improving oneself, not to go to the bathhouse.

When he was five years old, Shui Wuchang installed his own bathroom for Shui Han.

Looking through the window, Shui Han sighed lightly: "I miss the four years of exercise." ”

At this moment, Shui Wuchang knocked on the door and came in.

Shui Wuchang said happily: "Xiao Han, although you don't let me take care of you, I have found a teacher for you, and he is willing to accept you as a disciple." ”

Shui Han asked, "Who?" ”

"Although he is only a Great Soul Master, he knows a lot, and others call him Master."

Shui Wuchang's words fell, and Shui Han was surprised in his heart: "Such a coincidence? ”

Shui Wuchang continued: "He has never confiscated a disciple, although he is only a Great Soul Master, but being able to become his disciple will benefit him a lot. Your martial soul is special, maybe he can help you. ”

Shui Han was curious: "Called a master, it seems that he is really powerful, but why did he agree to accept me as a disciple?" ”

Shui Wuchang sighed, and couldn't help but recall the past: "I knew him for a long time, I used to love him, but unfortunately he had a heart, so he gave up, but became friends." Tomorrow you go to Notting Junior College, and then go to him, and then you will study at Notting Junior College. ”

Shui Han nodded: "Okay." ”

Early the next morning.

Early in the morning, Shui Han left Tianshui City and headed for Notting City.

The way to cultivation is not only to rely on exercise, but also to learn a lot of things, and the junior college is to go to.

Before entering Notting City, he happened to meet Tang San, followed by an old man who was kind and on crutches, and Shui Han felt that he was Jack, the village elder of Holy Soul Village.

"Shui Han, why are you here?"

"I went to Notting Junior College."

Tang San was happy: "Me too, we will be classmates in the future." ”

"Well, it's time to keep competing."

Entering Notting City, Shui Han went to have breakfast first, and Tang San and Old Jack went to Notting Junior College first.

After awakening the martial spirit, Shui Han's physique became stronger, and the amount of food also increased, and he ate ten big buns for breakfast.

At this time, a black-haired man of medium stature and about fifty years old on the side looked at Shui Han in surprise.

Shui Han also noticed this man, who had a special temperament, with a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyebrows.

After eating, the man got up and paid, and the clerk bent down and said politely, "Master, you walk slowly." ”

"Master?" Shui Han felt that the man in front of him was not ordinary, and it turned out to be a master.

Shui Han stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, are you the master named Yu Xiaogang?" ”

The man nodded and asked suspiciously, "Well, how do you know my real name?" ”

Shui Han took out his martial soul certificate and handed it to the master, who swept his eyes suddenly.

"So you're Shuihan."

"Well, hello teacher." Shui Han bowed.

The master smiled slightly: "Well, from now on you are my disciple." You're going to Notting Junior College, right? Then come with me. ”

For Shui Han's martial soul, the master was very curious, and thought of the academy to ask in detail.

At the same time, at the gate of the school, Tang San and Old Jack were stopped outside by the gatehouse.

"Hmph, martial soul proof? I think it's fake, right? Innate soul power, martial soul blue silver grass, can't make it up. ”

For Tang San and Old Jack, the porter was very disdainful, and then looked at the clothes of the two, obviously from the countryside, even more contemptuous.

Old Jack said, "It's true. ”

"Huh, really? Can there be a phoenix in the grass nest? I believe in the blue silver grass, but I don't believe in the innate soul power. It is rare for a small village to have soul power, not to mention that it is full of soul power. I've been a porter for four years, and I've seen a lot of geniuses from big families, but I've never seen innate soul power. You are from the countryside and have innate soul power? It's a ridiculous joke! Get out of here with the forged certificate! ”

"You man! It's too much of a deception! "Old Jack has a good temper, but he is also angry.

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

"It's a shame that you've survived until now."

Hearing this, the porter frowned slightly, looked over in the voice, and immediately showed awe, and nodded: "Master, hello." ”

The one who said this was the water chill beside the master.

glanced at Shui Han's dress, although it was simple, but the brocade clothes and jade clothes were obviously not something ordinary people could afford.

Shui Han said to Tang San: "Little San, since he doesn't believe that you are full of innate soul power, then you can slap him with all your strength and let him feel it." ”

"Good!" Tang San also felt angry in his heart just now, and he was ready to make a move, but now he naturally wouldn't refuse.

Tang San stepped forward, the porter was not panicked, he was full of soul power, he didn't believe it at all, and he was just a six-year-old child, how much power could he have.

Tang San stepped forward, the porter didn't move, it was all because of what Shui Han said, and the master didn't stop him, otherwise how could he allow a countryman to beat him?

Shui Han looked at the porter who was standing up straight, and said indifferently: "I don't know what I should do?" ”

The porter didn't dare to say anything, his face was ugly, so he could only bend down, head forward, and stretch his face in front of Tang San.

Syllable!!!

Tang San directly slapped the porter's face, and an extremely loud slap resounded.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the porter was beaten and flew up directly, and spun in place twice before slamming to the ground.

"Ah......h

The porter screamed on the ground, his hands covering his high, red, swollen face, most of his teeth shattered, and the corners of his mouth stained with blood.

Shui Han looked down at the gatehouse and asked coldly, "Do you believe it?" If you don't believe me, let me feel it? ”

The porter nodded in panic, and his voice trembled: "Letter...... Believed...... I believed! ”