Chapter 13: Notting College

Half a year is really not very fast, in Tang Ling's world, he is about to be tortured to death by his mother, if he is given a choice, Tang Ling will probably choose to continue his hell training......

And the arrival of this day means that they are going to start a new life, because they are going to enter the world of soul masters, a world that is dangerous enough to respect strength, and a world where life is like a mustard, and all this will start by becoming a student of the junior soul master academy.

Tang Ling and Tang San were like well-behaved children at this time, quietly listening to their mother's instructions and instructions, until Old Jack came here from afar, Ah Yin stopped asking, and looked at Tang Ling and Tang San with a reluctant gaze, until the backs of the two disappeared completely, and then they put away their gaze.

It was not far from the Holy Soul Village to Notting City, and the three of them walked for most of the day, and they simply ate some dry food halfway, and in the afternoon, they could already see the city wall in the distance. Although Notting City is not a big city, because it is close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the walls are built thickly. Tang San, Tang Ling and Old Jack were inspected like passers-by, and then entered Notting City.

The Notting Junior Soul Master Academy was located in the west of Notting City, Old Jack inquired a few times from passers-by, and finally brought Tang San and them here.

In the distance, they had already seen a tall arch, the arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high, all of them were made of solid rock, and there were two iron gates underneath, black and swarthy, Tang San could see at a glance that it was made of fine fine iron.

Through the iron fence, you can see that the winding path inside is secluded, and a large road leads to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large words, "Notting College." "Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in the Douluo Continent, this is just a junior soul master academy.

Old Jack took Tang San to the gate as soon as he walked to the gate, and was immediately stopped by the young man guarding the door, "What are you doing?" Is this a place where you countrymen can come? ”

Old Jack's clothes were already glamorous in the Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he completely looked like a countryman, and the porter looked at him with a little disdain.

The clothes on Tang Ling and Tang San's bodies were relatively plain, plus they were covered with dust, so they looked dirty, looking like they had just gotten up from the garbage heap, which made Tang Ling's brows furrow all the time, he had always had a habit of cleanliness, and it was the first time that his body was so dirty.

Hearing this, before Old Jack could get angry, Tang Ling couldn't help but punch the young man in the concierge and flew him away, and the powerful force directly knocked the young man's body open the iron gate.

Tang San kept holding back his laughter, he knew that his younger brother had a habit of cleanliness, even if the habit of cleanliness was very small, but now Tang Ling really couldn't stand the crooked chatter of others in his ear, he still had to clean his body, and punch him cleanly.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death." What a shame it is to be blown away by a child's punch, and the young man in the concierge was furious, and he got up from the ground and was about to rush towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling's brows furrowed a little tighter, and an impatient emotion rose from the bottom of his heart, and at the moment when he was about to punch the young man in the doorman again, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping Tang Ling's next move.

Tang Ling calmed down the emotion in his heart, and his brows relaxed, but his face was still a little unsightly, not because of anything else, because his body was becoming more and more uncomfortable, as if he was crawling around like thousands of reptiles.

This is actually not Tang Ling's fault, but the source of life in his body, the source of life, the purest power, and the most disgusting thing is the dirty thing, so Tang Ling's temper will change from calm and calm to extremely irritable.

Tang Ling knew very well, that's why he was so eager to clean up.

The young man in the porter was stunned for a moment, and then, the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, and the change was unimaginable, and he nodded at the person who came: "Master, you are back." ”

Tang San turned his head to look, and a man of medium stature and a slight thinness didn't know when he had come to them. It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted from three or seven, his appearance is very ordinary, his hands are behind his back, but he has a special temperament on his body, and his eyes are open and closed with a little laziness and decadence.

"Can you release the martial soul to show me, let me see if you have the soul power that can become a soul master." The voice was still full of hoarseness, but his eyes glanced at Tang Ling, who was silently retreating behind Tang San, and his eyes shrank slightly. (Note: It is not a martial soul awakened with the help of the people in the Wuhun Palace, so there is no martial soul certificate, but it was mentioned in Douluo Continent that in the Notting Academy, as long as you have soul power, you can go to Notting Academy to go to school, but you need tuition, and those with the Wuhun Hall certificate do not need tuition.) )

Tang San and Tang Ling glanced at each other, Tang San nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Tang San slowly stretched out his right hand, and along with a blue silver grass that seemed to be weak, the Xuantian Gong on Tang San's body also moved quickly with the movement of his heart.

"Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, such a fluctuation of soul power is not at all like the fluctuation that Blue Silver Grass should have." The master's voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, and he was hoarse, and he whispered softly.

Tang Ling glanced at the master's expression, and saw that his expression did not have the slightest disdain at all, he nodded lightly, and there were circles of golden flames on his body without any warning, and the air around his body rose rapidly, and as Tang Ling put away the martial spirit, this high temperature disappeared and returned to normal.

The master turned his head to the young man in the porter who had turned extremely ugly on the side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Even if you come from a poor mountain village, there are powerful soul masters, don't underestimate anyone." ”

The master motioned for Tang San to put away the martial soul, and only then did Tang San put away the blue silver grass, turned to Old Jack and said, "Old man, I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me. ”

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to himself, and Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said, "No need to apologize, no need to apologize." We're not good either. Master, then these two children will trouble you. Xiao Ling, Xiao San, you follow the master in, but you must be obedient. ”

Tang San nodded, but he didn't speak, and Tang Ling didn't even nod his head, it wasn't that Tang Ling was not polite, but that he was very uncomfortable now, so he followed Tang San and Tang San side by side behind the master.