"I don't know this, beyond the title of Soul Venerable, those are all big shots. Like the soul saint who came out of our village, he was directly supported by the state at the beginning. I've heard people say that. The cultivation of the soul master. The further you go to the back, the harder it becomes. The more dangerous it is, how many soul masters can really reach the level of Title Douluo? Now, I'm not sure if our Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire have such an existence. ”

Old Jack only had some simple understanding of the soul master, he didn't say anything in detail, Tang San understood. This knowledge. I can only slowly explore in the academy. Especially about soul beasts, soul rings and the like.

It's not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The two walked for a long time. Halfway through, when Old Jack was about to eat the dry food he brought, Cheng Cai directly took out a bunch of delicious food from the storage ring and asked Tang San and Old Jack to come over to eat. The bread made by Xu Yanran herself, some fruits, and three pieces of chocolate, which Cheng Cai has been reluctant to eat, was a gift brought by a businessman last time when he came to talk to Cheng Cai's parents about business.

Old Jack was calm when he saw the bread and fruit, but he was a little surprised when he saw the three chocolates, which he remembered as a delicacy that could only be enjoyed by nobles. Tang San naturally didn't understand, after eating it in a daze, he unexpectedly felt that it was delicious, and Old Jack had a happy expression on his face after eating a piece of chocolate.

Enjoying a moment of rest, Cheng Cai was thinking about the future on the side. In this life, with parents and friends, he must have the strength to protect them!

......

By the afternoon, the walls could already be seen in the distance.

Although Notting City is not a big city, it is close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire. The city wall was built very thick, and Cheng Cai and his party were inspected by the guards at the gate. I entered Notting City.

"Xiaocai, Xiaosan. Later, Grandpa will send you to the academy and go back. You have to listen to the teacher in the academy, and Xiaocai is your elder brother, so you have to take care of the junior. Also, don't leave the academy without permission. When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will come to pick you up again, and it will be almost the New Year. ”

After all, Tang San was a little flustered when he left home for the first time, and subconsciously said, "Grandpa Jack." Are you going to leave so soon?"

Old Jack smiled bitterly: "The hotel is not built by us poor people, you guys, you must fight for it, and wait for the next time Grandpa sees you." I hope you've all become soul masters, in that case. Our Holy Soul Village will be proud of the two of you, especially Xiao San, Tang Hao's bastard thing will definitely be happy for you. ”

"Don't worry, Grandpa Jack, I'll take care of Tang San. Cheng Cai patted his chest like an adult, and said a little funny.

"Then I'll rest assured, Tang San has your brother here, let's go. Old Jack looked at Cheng Cai and laughed as he imitated the appearance of an adult patting his chest and guaranteeing him.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack inquired a few times with passers-by. Finally came here with Cheng Cai.

In the distance, they could already see a tall arch. The arches are twenty meters wide and ten meters high, and are made of solid rock. There are two iron gates below, and the black brakes are incomparable.

Through the iron grate. 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.

The arch is in the middle. There are four big words, "Notting College." ”

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the profession of soul master is in the Douluo Continent, and this is just a junior soul master academy.

Old Jack had just walked to the gate with Cheng Cai and Tang San, 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 Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he completely looked like a hillbilly, Tang San was also wearing ordinary old clothes, and there were some patches, among the group, only Cheng Cai was dressed decently, coupled with Cheng Cai's temperament, he looked particularly handsome.

Old Jack 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. Look, what do we need to do?"

The porter frowned, and said in a somewhat weird manner: "Can the grass nest still produce a golden phoenix? There are also people in a small village who have soul power? The academy has not had a work-study student for many years." You're not going to be an impostor, are you? ”

A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall last time, and handed it to the porter.

The porter took the certificate and looked up and down, "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? is still full of innate soul power? It's really funny, and this, martial soul wings? Do you want to roast chicken wings? Do you want to laugh at me? Hahahaha, I have been a porter in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student with innate soul power, this kid's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, can it still be full of soul power? I think, this certificate of the Martial Spirit Hall must have been forged by you. ”

When he heard the name of the martial soul wings, Cheng Cai scolded Su Yuntao angrily, "Are you a pig? ”

This is actually not to blame Su Yuntao, because Cheng Cai's martial soul is too strange, Su Yuntao has never seen it, only the characteristics of the pair of streamer wings he knows, because when Cheng Cai's martial soul awakened, he said that the pair of wings could increase speed, so he wrote a wing.

"You ·····" No matter how good Jack's temper is, he can't bear it anymore at this time, "You are deliberately making things difficult." Okay, you wait, let's go find the deacon of the Martial Soul Branch. Xiaocai, Xiaosan, let's go. With that, Jack took Cheng Cai and Tang San and turned around and walked towards the city.

Naturally, the proof of the Martial Soul Branch Hall could not be fake, and the concierge also knew about it, but the people who came to see off the new students would generally be a little more meaningful, especially civilian families. The so-called Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Old Jack was born in the countryside, and although he was a village chief, how could he understand these ways.

The concierge was a little uneasy in his heart, if the people from the Wuhun Hall really came, it was not something he could afford to bear, of course, he also believed that the people from the Wuhun Hall would never come to the academy for such two hillbillies to question. I was depressed in my heart, and the words in my mouth naturally couldn't be heard, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the beggar village is about the same." ”

The porter's aggressive attitude made Cheng Cai a little unhappy, "What did you say?" Old Jack turned around violently, the porter's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart, he was able to turn his face with Tang Hao because of this, and at this time, this porter was even more from outside the village, and he couldn't bear to say these words. After a few steps, he walked back and glared at the porter.

The porter was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help but take a step back, but he quickly reacted, and scolded himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

"Why? I'm not convinced, is it wrong for me to say that you are from a beggar's village? Look at this little poor ghost, his clothes are all patched. I think you'd better find a place to beg. Our Notting College is not a shelter. Get out of here, get out of here. ”

As he spoke, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to chase the three away.

"Stop. A delicate little hand stood in front of the angry old Jack, and then grabbed the porter's hand, and then pushed it back, and the porter immediately fell to the ground.