"Teacher, you said he only has level 0.5 innate soul power?"

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang beside him with a surprised expression.

At this time, it was already the second day of his enrollment, and the two of them were on their way from the academy to the Soul Hunting Forest, preparing to obtain the first soul ring for Tang San and be promoted to soul master.

"Yes, I checked that Su Cheng's information from Director Su, and it is indeed a level 0.5 innate soul power."

Yu Xiaogang's stiff cheeks couldn't see any expression, and he still had that look like he was in his chest.

"That roommate of yours must have used some special means. Rest assured, once you've made the cut, you'll be able to easily suppress it. However, there is no need for this, as you continue to practice in the future, the gap between him and you will become wider and wider. ”

He reached out and touched Tang San's hair, "You are originally from two worlds, don't be discouraged because of this little thing." ”

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, he was extremely convinced of his teacher.

Tang San was also an extremely paranoid person in nature.

The people who are identified, the things that are identified, and the truths that are identified, will be unswervingly implemented.

Since Yu Xiaogang was recognized as unusual at the beginning, naturally there would be no more doubts.

What's more, the other party's words at this time really made him feel a lot happier.

In the past, Tang San felt that he had a soul from another world, and he was also a rare genius of hidden weapons in the Tang Sect, and he had studied the way to create top-level secret weapons by himself, so he naturally had his own arrogance.

Not to mention that now that I know my unique talents, I look at my peers with a down-to-earth mentality.

Including the battle with Xiao Wu, that was also because he didn't use his hole cards.

And that girl was different to him, and from the first time he saw it, he had a special feeling.

But after that, he was frightened by Su Cheng's eyes, which really made him feel unacceptable.

A touch of his trademark ugly smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face, and he said to Tang San, "Don't pay attention to others, your path is destined to be different from others. ”

......

Su Cheng didn't know about this conversation that happened at the entrance of the academy at this time.

He was sitting cross-legged in the wasteland of the mountain behind the academy, closing his eyes and sensing the sword intent in the sea of consciousness.

In the original plan, he planned to get some money in the next two days, and then get a soul hunting token to make himself promoted, and then go to change the accommodation environment.

But the scene that happened in the Seven Houses yesterday gave him a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, and the matter of hunting soul beasts was put on hold for the time being.

The Martial Soul Immortal Sword was suspended above the palm of his hand.

"The sword is created by people, it is a tool to assist people in attacking, and it is an extension of the power of the body."

The Immortal Sword swirled and slashed in the air with his control, and it was extremely flexible.

"The way of the sword is actually the way of man. Sincerity in the heart, extreme affection, to raise the sword with intention, move with your heart. ”

The edge on Su Cheng's body gradually faded, and he was no longer as sharp as before.

"What is the deepest, most primitive, and most enduring affection of sentient beings? Is it love? ”

A scorching burst of fire ignited on the Immortal Sword.

"A fiery but ephemeral phantom." Su Cheng shook his head.

The fire quickly burned out, leaving only a few sparks left.

"Friends and relatives?"

The aqua blue waves of light flashed on the immortal sword, and the sword momentum was as magnificent as the waves of the river.

"The division of the robe is gracious and righteous, and passers-by are strangers to each other from then on."

The water flow is cut off, and the water droplets scatter and fall apart.

"Hate?"

The cold light on the blade of the sword suddenly rose, like a white rainbow through the sun.

"False things can't escape the passage of time after all."

Specks of rust appeared little by little on the edge of the silver-white blade, gradually corroding and obliterating it.

“…… It's fear! ”

Su Cheng said affirmatively.

"Fear of failure, fear of loss, fear of death, fear of the unknown......"

As his words fell, the sword shadow in the sea of knowledge also changed slightly.

Originally, the phantom-like sword intent manifested, and a thin black line appeared on the spine of the sword, running through the entire sword body.

At this moment, the sharp qi that was constantly escaping in the sea of consciousness seemed to have found a core, condensed together, and did not exist just by that trace of kendo comprehension.

Su Cheng knew that the pressure in the sea was halved in an instant.

He let out a long puff of cloudy air.

"I'm going to thank Xiao Wu."

In the simulation world, he made it to the kendo field and then stopped.

The sword intent entity that was polished in the end was also watered with spiritual power, and then polished day and night, and was built up.

In fact, at this point, he could only rely on comprehension if he wanted to improve in his kendo.

The accumulation of ordinary cultivation is essential, but the most important thing is the final ray of aura.

"It's time to hunt for soul beasts and attach soul rings."

......

Notting City Bazaar.

A plainly dressed young man came to a shop and tapped the table a few times, waking up the guy who was napping behind the counter.

"Go and call Thor over."

The man came to his senses when he heard the voice, and looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise.

Of course he knew who Thor was.

In fact, he was an employee of Thor's staff, and the shop was only a façade.

Behind it is Thor, one of the heads of the black market in Notting City.

The guy looked Su Cheng up and down a few times.

Although the child in front of him was not very old and dressed very shabby, the other party's arrogant and commanding bearing, as well as directly calling out Thor's name, made him dare not underestimate it.

No matter what, Thor is also a powerhouse at the level of a great soul master, and he is one of the top masters in the black market of Notting City.

"I wonder if you have anything to do with Boss Thor?"

"Talk to him about a deal of hundreds of gold soul coins."

Looking at the young man in front of him who couldn't make up two copper plates on his body, the corners of the guy's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

Seeing this, Su Cheng didn't embarrass him, took out a bottle of potion from the placket of his clothes and handed it over.

"Show him this, and he'll come out to see me."

That's right, the means by which Su Cheng is ready to make money is to sell potions.

What he gave was a bottle of medicine that could greatly increase the explosiveness of soul power in a short period of time, but the side effects were relatively large, and it was only effective at low levels.

The drug is practical and inexpensive, but not overpriced enough to be coveted.

It's just right for the black market.

What's more, with his current level, even if he is defeated in a battle with the Great Soul Master, he can escape with his whole body.

Between low-level soul masters, the difference in combat power between different ranks is not too big, and it is not difficult for him to support it to alarm others.

As for how much this kind of medicine can be sold for, Su Cheng doesn't care much, he doesn't have the time to make hard-earned money from this thing, what he wants to sell is the concoction method.

Hundreds of gold soul coins are just what he said casually, it is enough to sell for a few dozen, and the most important thing is to take the opportunity to get a soul hunting token.