Douluo: My Martial Soul is a Soul Ring

Chapter 9

three days later.

Old Jack took Tang San and Tang Jiu away from Holy Soul Village and rushed to Notting City.

Tang San dressed lightly, while Tang Jiu was carrying a huge package, which was stuffed with dried pork.

Still holding a big hammer, Old Jack smiled: "Go to school, and bring such meat?"

"The meat in the city is so expensive! Try it too, it's delicious!" Tang Jiu had already regarded the thousand-year-old soul beast meat as a snack, and then handed it to Old Jack.

Old Jack ate the meat and asked, "Have you got your tuition?"

"Yes, my father gave it to me!"

Old Jack choked, and said in disbelief: "You pay the tuition to go to school, and the junior goes to work as a student? This Tang Hao is really good! Who picked it up?"

Tang San really wanted to say, I am!

Along the way, Old Jack told Tang Jiu everything he knew.

"Junior colleges teach some basic things. They only accept children who have just awakened their spirits. It is a six-year program. When they are 12 years old, they can graduate with one spirit ring, and enter the middle-level spirit circle if they obtain two spirit rings. teacher college.

Xiaosan, Xiaojiu, although you two are born full of soul power, but your martial soul, one is blue silver grass, the other is egg, Grandpa Jack doesn't ask you anything, if you can cultivate to level 20, you will get two soul rings , It is to win glory for our holy soul village! "

"As for the Advanced Soul Master Academy, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get in. After all, only the two empires in the entire continent have Advanced Soul Master Academy, and the number of students enrolled each year is no more than a hundred."

Old Jack reminded: "The first two soul rings can be obtained with the help of other soul masters, but the third one is on your own. Be careful in doing things in the future, and don't offend big shots that you can't afford!"

Along the way, Old Jack taught his lectures, and soon, Tang Jiusan and the others arrived at the gate of Notting College, and were about to enter, but were stopped by the gatekeeper at the gate.

"What are you going to do? This place is not for you country people to come to."

The concierge dismissed the three of them. They were dressed in rough linen clothes with patches all over them. They looked like they were from the countryside. The strangest thing was Tang Jiu, who was wrapped in this big package and carried a warhammer in his hand. He didn't look like a good person.

Old Jack smiled politely: "We are from Holy Soul Village. This year, our village has a quota for co-readers, and there is one who will come to school."

The concierge glanced at the three of them with distaste, and sarcastically said, "Phoenixes can grow out of Caowo? A small village can actually produce two people with soul power? You can't be fakes!"

"There is another one that is even more ridiculous. Dressed like this, he looks like the son of a poor blacksmith. He also wants to sign up here. Do you know that the school's tuition fee for one year is enough to feed ordinary people for ten years? Hurry up!"

Hearing the concierge's constant scorn and sarcasm, Old Jack was angry, but he came from the countryside and had no status, so he could only greet him with a smile and handed over the certificate.

"This is the certificate issued by Master Su Yuntao of the Wuhun Palace, please take a look."

The concierge smiled immediately after receiving the two certificates: "Blue Silver Grass, innately full of soul power. And this, Wuhun is an ass!"

"Hahahaha..." The concierge laughed loudly, and mocked: "I have been a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of congenital full soul power, especially, one of the martial arts is blue silver grass, and the other is actually It's still shit, I think, the certificate of Wuhundian is all forged by you!"

"You!~~"

Old Jack is such a face-saving person, his face turned pale with anger after being so humiliated, but he was still ready to bend down to pick up the proof on the ground.

Tang Jiu took a step forward, helped Old Jack up, looked at the porter with a bad expression and said, "You, pick up the things for me!"

"Tch, you are so poor. Do you think I'm afraid of you if you carry a sledgehammer? Big bags and small bags are like beggars. Why don't you call us Holy Soul Village and beggars' village!" The porter saw A child even challenged the porter of his dignified Notting College, and the words in his mouth became more and more bad, and he poked at Old Jack's heart.

"What did you say?"

Old Jack turned around sharply. The concierge's words touched the greatest pride in his heart. Tang Hao was reprimanded for a long time just because he said that the village was not good. theory.

"Old man, you dare to attack me!"

The concierge was afraid of Old Jack, and when he saw him rushing forward, he condemned Old Jack as a crime, and then pushed him unceremoniously, causing Old Jack to stagger a few steps. It is estimated that he will fall directly.

"Grandpa Jack, you dare to beat him, you are courting death!"

Tang Jiu steadied Old Jack, and unceremoniously punched the porter in the stomach, causing him to break the door and fly out backwards.

The concierge who was knocked down on the ground was not only not afraid, but on the contrary, he said with a ferocious face: "Kneel down to me immediately and compensate me with a gold soul coin, or I will hand you over to the guards of the Wuhun Palace, saying that you Notting College is making trouble and even hurting the doorman, I want you to go around without eating!"

Tang Jiu snorted coldly: "Wuhundian was opened by your family? They will believe what you say?"

"I'm the concierge of Notting College! The guards of the Wuhun Temple don't listen to me, why would they listen to you commoners?" The concierge looked at Tang Jiu angrily, thinking about how to deal with them.

"Xiao Jiu, you're too impulsive!" Old Jack said urgently while leaning on a cane.

"Grandpa Jack, don't worry, the guards of Wuhun Temple will never listen to a watchdog!" Tang Jiu said.

"You, you're still too young!" Old Jack shook his head.

"You know you're afraid! Kowtow to me and apologize now, and I can make you suffer less!" The porter sneered.

"Really? Do you think what you say can have the weight of a soul master?"

Seeing that Old Jack was frightened by the other party, Tang Jiu didn't hide anymore, and immediately put on a spirit ring and martial spirit on himself. The yellow spirit ring quietly floated on his body, making Old Jack dumbfounded.

"Soul, soul master! It's still a century-old soul ring!"

The porter's eyes were wide open, his face was pale, he was trembling with fright, what he thought was a commoner from the countryside turned out to be a ring soul master!

Moreover, Wuhun is still a yellow century-old spirit ring!

He knelt on the ground with an ordinary cry, and begged: "Master Soul Master, please get around me, I am the one who sees people as inferior!"

Tang Jiu snorted coldly: "I said, pick up the proof!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The concierge quickly crawled over, picked up the Wuhundian certificate that he had thrown on the ground, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, and handed it to Old Jack with an apologetic smile on his face, "Your lord has a lot, so don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

"Hmph!" Old Jack snorted coldly after taking the certificate, and a sense of glory suddenly rose in his heart. Look, this is the importance of soul masters. Let's see who will look down on Saint Soul Village in the future!

"Xiao Jiu! Is there anything grandpa can do for you?" Old Jack looked at Tang Jiu as if he was his own grandson.

"When you have something to do, please urge my father to make more money for me!" Tang Jiu said with a smile.

Tang San was in a cold sweat. Sure enough, the sons who love the most are often white-eyed wolves!

Old Jack agreed, patted his chest happily and said, "If your father dares to be lazy, look at grandpa, I won't scold him to death!"

"That's good!" Tang Jiu smiled, feeling relieved.

"Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian! I belong to this academy." The master, who had been watching for a long time, said at this time.

In his eyes, Tang Jiu's spirit ring was not an ordinary spirit ring. With his erudition, he immediately recognized that it was definitely the color of a spirit ring with a value above 500. There was only one thought in his mind, how could it be possible!

(End of this chapter)