"Hotels are not something that we poor people can afford." Old Jack shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Little San, you must fight for yourself, and when Grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master." At that time, you will be able to go to the Martial Spirit Hall every month to receive the subsidy. When you have money, you and your dad won't have to live as poorly as before. ”

After speaking, he looked at Lin Manshan again, "Xiao Wu, you have to work hard." ”

"Yes, Grandpa." Lin Manshan nodded hurriedly.

The Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City, and Old Jack only knows the general direction, and after asking passers-by a few times, the three of them finally came to the main entrance of the academy.

From a distance, a huge arch built of rocks 20 meters wide and more than 10 meters high stands majestically, and below are two iron gates made of fine iron, which are dark and shiny, and the majesty is fully displayed.

Looking through the gap between the iron gates, the internal avenue is wide, the winding path is quiet, the trees on both sides are lush, and when you look up, you can vaguely see several exquisite rooftops.

On the rock in the middle of the top of the arch, four large gold-dyed characters are carved, "Notting College." ”

"What for? Is this a place where you rednecks can come? Before the three of them could get closer, a young man in standard clothes in front of the door was already shouting loudly with disgust.

Old Jack hurriedly stepped forward with a smile, and took out the prepared Wuhun Hall certificate as he walked, "This little brother, we are from the Holy Soul Village, and these two children are the work-study students sent by our village this year. You see, what do they need to do to enter the academy? ”

"Two?" The young man frowned suddenly, and then laughed a little weirdly, "Can the grass nest still give birth to a golden phoenix?" Or two? The college hasn't had a work-study student for many years, so you can't be an impostor, right? ”

Lin Manshan, Tang San all frowned slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still held back.

"This little brother, how can the certificate personally issued by Deacon Su Yuntao of the Martial Spirit Hall be fake?" As he spoke, he handed over the certificate with a smile.

Hearing the words of Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Martial Soul Palace, the young man's face changed slightly, and he casually took the certificate and looked at the top one, and immediately turned angry, "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, full of innate soul power!" It's just a joke in the world, old guy, you can't make it up like this, can you? ”

"I've been a porter in the academy for four years, and I've never heard of a student with innate soul power."

"Besides, Blue Silver Grass is a recognized waste martial soul on the mainland, how can it be possible to awaken the innate soul power?"

"It's a felony to forge a certificate from the Martial Spirit Palace, old fellow, I don't think you want to live anymore."

"You..." No matter how good Old Jack's temper is, his face is a little unbearable at this time, and he immediately said angrily: "You... You're deliberately making things difficult. Stinky boy, you wait for me, I'll go to the Wuhun Hall to find Deacon Su Yuntao to confront him face to face, Deacon Su Yuntao personally said that he wanted to invite my little five to join the Martial Spirit Palace, but I didn't agree because of the young age of the fifth child. I'm going to ask him to come, and he'll be willing to help. Primary three, primary five, let's go. With that, he turned around and walked towards the city.

The "......" young man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened the first certificate and looked at the second certificate, Lin Manshan, martial soul firewood knife, innate soul power level three.

Compared to Tang San's innate soul power Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Lin Manshan's martial soul was obviously much more normal.

It can't be true, right?

The young man's heart suddenly felt a little worried.

Naturally, no one dared to forge the identity certificate of the Martial Spirit Palace, but Tang San's martial soul information was too exaggerated, and he felt that the old man in front of him was not taking risks because he didn't know how to make trouble.

Of course, he doesn't really have to care about these, anyway, the tutor who the child sends in will check the information again. The reason why he scolded at the first time was also to scare and scare people and make some benefits.

In the past, parents who sent new students would be more or less interesting, especially civilian families.

But the old guy in front of him was stunned, and he didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and only handed over the certificate but not the money.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked at the information on this first certificate, and there would be no follow-up. Two children with soul powers, if it's true...

Wasn't this pushed to the Martial Spirit Hall by his own hands? If the dean had known, would he have eaten good fruit?

Thinking of this, he trembled, and immediately raised his foot and stretched out his hand to shout.

"Old man, please stay." A slightly hoarse cry suddenly came from not far away.

"It's over!" The young man turned his head to see the person who came, and his heart suddenly went numb, this person is a friend of the dean, if today's incident is stabbed by him to the dean, I will be finished, thinking of this, he hurriedly ran forward, nodded his head, and looked flattering, "Master, you are back." ”

As long as Yu Xiaogang can persuade people to go in and don't complain to the dean, he will be fine.

Lin Manshan and the three of them had also turned around at this time, and when they looked around, they were greeted by a middle-aged man who looked to be about fifty years old, of medium stature, carrying one hand on his back, with short hair, an ordinary appearance, and a lazy and decadent air on his facial features.

"This is Yu Xiaogang?" Lin Manshan looked up and down, "Just this look, how did Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong look at it at the beginning, they can't forget it after not seeing each other for decades, do girls like melancholy uncles?" ”

Yu Xiaogang, who walked to the three of them, glanced at the young man who had come to his side with a light face, and slowly stretched out his hand, and when the young man saw this, he hurriedly bowed down and put the two certificates in Yu Xiaogang's hand. Glancing down at Tang San's message, Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up. But when the first proof was uncovered and the second one was looked at, his eyes suddenly dimmed again, and even flashed with disdain.

Lin Manshan, who always pays attention to Yu Xiaogang, can clearly see that the corners of Yu Xiaogang's eyebrows are wrinkled, and his lip muscles are shrinking.

It's a look of disgust.

"Half level of innate soul power, look down on my level three of innate soul power? There are no waste martial souls, only soul masters who can't cultivate, saying that talent is not important, but in their hearts they only want to teach highly talented students, eating and drinking in Notting Academy for so many years, none of the civilian students have been taught, no classes have been taken, and they have proven themselves every day, why haven't you taught any civilian soul master to become a talent for so many years, and promote your prestige on the mainland? Why didn't I see you succeed in cultivating your Luo Sanpao Martial Soul? Are you a few dozen years old or level 29!? ”

"Everyone scolds the double standard, everyone is a double standard, but your double standard is definitely a sudden rise."

Secretly spitting, Lin Manshan retracted his gaze.

"Which of you is Tang San?"

Yu Xiaogang raised his head indifferently.

"It's me." Tang San took a step forward, neither humble nor silent.