"Dad, I'll say yes to whatever you say." Tang San said without hesitation: "Because I know, you must be for my good." ”

Tang San's setting is a person who travels from ancient Chinese feudal society to Western feudal society, and he has no consciousness of transcending class at all.

He thinks his father is right to do whatever he asks him to do.

To put it mildly, I have been used to PUA since I was a child, and I have lacked normal cognition of many things.

Xiao Yan is completely different, as a hot-blooded young man who has been baptized by modern society, he naturally has a strong spirit of resistance, and he has his own views on everything.

Hearing this, Tang Hao was slightly stunned, and then said: "Little San, no matter how you cultivate the martial soul in the future, you can't add any soul ring to your hammer martial soul, and even, you can't let anyone see its existence." ”

"Okay, Dad." Tang San replied softly.

Wrapped on a hill outside the Holy Soul Village.

Xiao Yan sat on a large rock on the top of the mountain, and he found that after awakening the martial spirit, not only did his body become stronger, but he could also control the shape of the martial soul to use as a weapon.

Xiao Yan, who had his eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and a colorful flame flashed through his eyes, only to see his hand suddenly spread out, his palm lightly upward, and shouted softly: "Emperor Yan, now!" ”

With Xiao Yan's shouting, the palm of his right hand trembled slightly, and then, a surging colored flame burst out in an instant, and then quickly wrapped his palm.

The soul power in the body surged, and it was suddenly injected into the colored flame, and suddenly, the colored flame that was originally extremely irregular in shape directly turned into a thin fire needle.

Xiao Yan's palm was slightly raised, and the colored fire needle spun out, cutting through the air and flying out, piercing a big tree in an instant.

……………

A few hours later.

Old Jack came to the blacksmith's shop, probably because he was going to Notting City, and he deliberately wore a new dress today.

"Xiao San, Xiao Yan, let's go, I'll take you to Notting City Soul Master Academy to school." Old Jack greeted: "A few days ago, my father came to me before dawn, saying that the deacon of the Wuhun Hall did not come to pick up Xiao Yan, and asked me to take Xiao San to Notting City this time to bring Xiao Yan by the way." ”

"Originally, there was only one place for work-study students in the village, but fortunately, among the children who awakened the martial soul in the Emperor Soul Village next door this year, no one had soul power, so I went to their village chief to ask for a place."

Xiao Yan took the burden on his back and went directly out of the blacksmith shop, while Tang San shouted towards the house: "Dad, I'm leaving, the porridge is ready in the pot, don't forget to drink it." ”

A moment later.

The curtain of the blacksmith shop was lifted, and Tang Hao's tall figure walked out of it, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, and his pupils vaguely looked at the backs of Tang San and Xiao Yan.

"Little San, the future of the sect, and your mother's big enmity, it's up to you, father and me, I'm just a wasted person."

Tang Hao stood at the door of the blacksmith shop and did not move, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of self-deprecation.

It was not far from the Holy Soul Village to Notting City, and the three of them walked for half a day, eating something halfway, and in the afternoon, they had already entered Notting City.

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

In the distance, the three of them had already seen a tall arch, this arch was more than twenty meters wide and ten meters high, repaired from solid rock, and there were two iron doors underneath, black and swarthy.

Through the iron bar, you can see that the winding path inside is quiet, 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 big words - "Notting College." ”

After Xiao Yan glanced at this gate, his first reaction was that this college was really rich, but it was much more magnificent than the modern university he had attended before.

Just from the gate of this academy, Xiao Yan could guess that the profession of soul master was extraordinary in the Douluo Continent.

After all, this is just a junior soul master academy, and if it is other advanced soul master academies, its gate is estimated to be even more magnificent.

As soon as Old Jack came to the gate with Xiao Yan and Tang San, he was stopped by the young man who was guarding the door.

"What for? Where did the beggars come from? The porter saw that Old Jack was dressed very plainly, and said with disdain.

Although Old Jack's clothes are glamorous in Holy Soul Village, when he arrives in Notting City, he completely looks like a countryman.

As for Xiao Yan and Tang San, not to mention, the two of them usually can't even eat enough, let alone have any beautiful clothes, and the clothes on their bodies are tattered and patched.

was reprimanded by the porter, Old Jack was not angry, but smiled and said: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village, and these two children are the work-study students sent by our village this year. You see, what else do you need to go through? ”

"Holy Soul Village? I think it's almost the same as a beggar's village, and the grass nest can still fly out of a golden phoenix? Can a small village have two people with soul power at the same time? We haven't had work-study students in our college for many years, so you can't be an impostor, right? The porter glanced at Xiao Yan and the three of them disdainfully, and said in a somewhat weird manner.

Hearing the porter's words, Xiao Yan suddenly frowned slightly, he didn't expect that this Notting Academy seemed to be glamorous, but a janitor was so unreasonable.

If he messes around like this again, he will definitely teach him a lesson.

After saying that, the porter stretched out his hand, and then gently weighed it a few times, meaning to let old Jack mean.

Interestingly, Old Jack didn't understand the meaning of the porter.

"We are not impostors, we have martial soul proof." Being insulted like this by a porter, a trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, and he took out the martial soul certificate opened by the deacon of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"You ......" The porter took the martial soul certificate and almost didn't slow down.

The corners of the porter's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes, he didn't even look at the martial soul certificate in his hand, and deliberately made a mistake: "Your martial soul certificate is fake at first glance, hurry up and get out of me." ”

After saying that, the porter threw the two martial soul certificates back to Old Jack.

The martial soul proved that it could not be fake, and the porter knew better than anything in his heart. However, in the past, he would let others give him a meaning, but Old Jack didn't understand this truth.

As the so-called Hades is better, the little ghost is difficult.

"Look at this little poor ghost, his clothes are all patched, I think, you better find another place to beg." As he spoke, the porter began to drive away Old Jack and his party.

"Who do you say is the little beggar?" Tang San had been ostracized by the children in the Holy Soul Village, and he was more or less psychologically unhealthy, but now he was scolded by the porter as a little beggar, and he had murderous intent, and immediately glared at the porter.

"Say you, what? Not convinced? The porter said again.

[You already have a way to die! 】

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