"That's all I have to say, I hope you can listen to the advice of an ordinary student of mine."

After speaking, Tang San said politely again, "Then, Xiao Wu and I will enter the academy first, we are still busy, see you next time, Master Yu." ”

Obviously, Tang Sanli was thoughtful, but how could Yu Xiaogang not hear the ridicule and ridicule of the last sentence of "Master Jade"?

What's more, Xiao Wu also turned around and made a mocking grimace at him.

This time, Tang San didn't stop it.

Looking at the backs of Tang San and Xiao Wu walking into Notting Academy, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth: "Okay, two hairy boys, you dare to mock me!" I don't know what to do! ”

But no matter how much anger there is in his heart, Yu Xiaogang can only hold back, if he goes to Dean Notting because of this and expells these two geniuses, it is estimated that he will be famous again.

"Wait for me!"

Yu Xiaogang is about to leave Notting College and join his former friend, Flender.

Over the years, although he has hid here, he has also corresponded with Flender, and learned that this friend has established a Shrek Academy that only accepts monsters.

Then, go there yourself.

Listening to Flender, there are three genius students in the academy, one is the prince of the Star Luo Empire, the other is a lucky martial soul mutant, the martial soul is the evil fire phoenix, and the other is a sausage martial soul full of innate soul power.

Prince Xingluo, he can't accept it, the family competition in the Xingluo Empire is too fierce, if one can't get it right, he has to get into it; The martial soul is the child of the evil fire phoenix, and he has been accepted by Flender as a personal disciple, and it is impossible for him to come over; Then, only the food soul master who is full of innate soul power of the sausage is left.

This child is about seven or eight years old this year, which is one or two years older than Tang San and Xiao Wu, just right, and can become his personal disciple.

"Tang San, since you are going to become an auxiliary soul master, then I will also cultivate an auxiliary soul master, and even let his sausage have a strong combat ability!"

Yu Xiaogang understood that with Tang San's current talent, he would definitely participate in the elite competition of the Continent's Advanced Soul Master Academy in the future, and when the time came, his own personal disciple, a martial soul who was a sausage's food soul master, would be able to burst out with a powerful attack ability, and he would definitely be able to slap Tang San and Xiao Wu in the face.

These two people really made him angry.

Coupled with the humiliation he had suffered over the years, he was stimulated by Tang San like this, and he was completely ignited, burning, and could not be extinguished.

In short, it's a time to get on the head······

So, Yu Xiaogang returned to his private courtyard, packed up his research materials, put them all into the storage soul guide, and left nothing behind, and then went to the dean of Notting College to ask him to resign.

At least, he's lived with this friend for so many years, he needs to say hello, and he can't just leave without saying a word.

That's rude.

He nodded his face slightly.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang insisted on leaving, Dean Notting kept a word or two a little, and after a few polite words, he fulfilled his wish and sent him out of the academy.

Notting Academy is not the dean of Notting College alone, it is necessary to consider the attitude of other teachers, and Yu Xiaogang has been decadent all these years and has never taken a public class in school, which is indeed a bit unauthentic.

Now that he was leaving, he was secretly relieved.

In this way, Yu Xiaogang left Notting City, just like not many people knew when he came, and when he left, not many people knew when he left.

When the teachers of Notting College learned about this, they sighed a little and didn't say anything cool, after all, everyone was gone, and it was not interesting to say it.

They used to gossip behind their backs, at the beginning, they actually hoped that Yu Xiaogang would be able to be ashamed and brave, at least a great soul master, teach the students in the academy, and teach a few lessons, it's always okay, right?

Who knows, has been silent.

Now that they're gone, they don't have much to think about it, at most they can talk and talk a few words after dinner.

After all, they each have their own jobs and lives, and they don't have so much time to mock a guy who is almost fifty years old and is still a great soul master······

The other side.

Tang San found Moji's office and asked him for leave, hoping that the next six years would be arranged by himself.

"Tang San, are you going to stay at Notting Academy for six years?" Ink Mark asked curiously, "It's not that the teachers want to drive you away quickly, but I'm afraid of wasting your talent, I estimate that you can get the second soul ring by the fourth grade at the latest, and at that time, we really can't teach you." ”

"Don't worry, Teacher Mo, I have arrangements for my own cultivation." Tang San was a little moved by the responsibility of the ink marks, so he persuaded the ink mark teacher not to worry about him, "Moreover, I also have research on the cultivation of martial souls, and I am recently preparing to publish my own opinions on the study of martial souls in the "Martial Soul Daily". ”

"Oh? Tang San, do you also have research on martial spirits? Inkmark was surprised, "What is it?" ”

"Secret." Tang San bought a pass, "When the "Martial Soul Daily" is released in the future, you can see Teacher Mo." ”

"Okay, then the teacher is looking forward to your article." The ink mark touched Tang San's head, this kid, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, although he was young and old, he also had the liveliness that this age should have, which was really amazing.

After leaving the office, Tang San went to the library to sort out the content to be published.

Considering that he is only six years old this year, some more advanced speculative theories must not be released, so he can only pick some sesame seeds, after all, one step ahead is a genius, and many steps ahead is a madman.

Tang San felt that if he wanted to be a "madman", he would at least have to become a Title Douluo.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly.

Tang San's daily life also had a regularity, in addition to cultivating Xuantian Gong, Purple Pole Demon Pupil, Xuanyu Hand, Controlling Crane and Capturing Dragon, and Ghost Shadow Trace, he exercised his control of soul power by climbing trees, and tried to see if he could be compatible with his own blood and soul power that he had cultivated due to the cultivation of Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

And the rest of the time, in addition to finding a blacksmith shop to make iron, exercising his body with the cloak hammer method, and feeling the law of vibration, is to go back and forth between the library of the Wuhun Hall and the library of Notting Academy.

In addition, I occasionally chatted with Wang Sheng and others.

After Wang Sheng knew Tang San's daily arrangement, he realized how hard Tang San worked - every day was full, except for sleeping, eating, and going to the toilet, there was almost no free time.

Therefore, he aspired to become a soul master, and he also took the initiative to join Tang San's small group.

He also knew that there was a gap between his martial soul talent and Tang San, Xiao Wu and others, and it was impossible to stay all the time, and he was already in the sixth grade, graduating next year, and he needed to find a way out for himself.

However, if he was able to stay with Tang San for a while longer, he could also learn more useful things.

"Wang Sheng, you will graduate next year, right?" Tang San took advantage of the meal to inquire about Wang Sheng's graduation.

"Well, third brother, my soul power has reached level nine, and it is estimated that before the New Year, I can break through to level ten, and in Notting Academy, my talent is okay." Wang Sheng said.

In this regard, Tang San also knew that for most civilian soul masters, it was very good to be able to cultivate soul power to level ten at the age of twelve, have a soul ring, and become a soul master.

If you can become a Great Soul Master before the age of twelve, even if you are only twenty-one, you are a rare genius.

At least in this Douyi era, that's true.

"Well, in the past half a month, you have also helped me a lot, when you are level ten, I will take you to hunt soul beasts, and I will pick a hundred-year soul ring for you."

These days, Tang San has seen Wang Sheng's efforts, and he has indeed helped a lot, taking him to hunt soul beasts should be regarded as a reward.

"Thank you, third brother." Wang Sheng was excited.

As a civilian, even if he reached level ten, he was alone, powerless, and could not get a warrant to enter the Soul Hunting Forest, so he could only ask the teachers in the academy to lead him.

The teachers of the academy will lead the way to hunt soul beasts after the students reach level ten, but the teachers in the academy will most likely only arrange a white ten-year soul ring for him.

But now, Tang San actually promised to find him a hundred-year-old soul beast, could he be unhappy?

Moreover, Tang San also has a great deal of research on martial soul cultivation, his first soul ring is his own choice, soul skill: endless recovery, the effect is extremely powerful, it seems that it is obviously just a recovery type of auxiliary soul skill, but it can be used by him to achieve an effect that the control system cannot match, it is simply godly.

Presumably, he will also help himself find a soul beast that suits his tiger martial soul.