Assistant of Douluo World

Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

Liu Chengyi and Zhang Lan stood at the entrance of the college.

After awakening his martial spirit, Liu Chengyi asked Zhang Lan to pack his things, leave the village, and come here.

"You should study in this school. This is the beginning of your becoming a powerful soul master."

"Ah."

"I have already paid your tuition, and you still have one gold soul coin in your bag. Save some money, and you will receive a subsidy of one gold soul coin every year until you graduate, so you don't have to worry too much about your future. Life, and after you become a soul master, you will also receive subsidy coins from the Wuhun Palace."

"Ah."

"So that's it, go in, study hard in school, and don't forget your oath, future Master Douluo."

At the end, Liu Chengyi rubbed Zhang Lan's head.

Zhang Lan didn't speak and walked forward silently.

Liu Chengyi was also looking at his back quietly from behind.

Just when Zhang Lan was about to leap over the campus gate, his steps paused.

"Lord Soul Master, can we meet again?"

Liu Chengyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course! And call me Uncle Liu."

Zhang Lan said nothing and walked into the campus.

Following the flow of people, Zhang Lan came to the center of the school and saw the topographic map of the school.

Then I found the dormitory building. There was only one dormitory building, and all the teachers and college teachers lived here.

There are seven dormitories in total. Since the students here are all young children and for the convenience of management, each grade of the academy is in one large dormitory.

As for Notting City Junior College, there are only about 40 students in each grade.

Zhang Lan lives in Sanshe.

Zhang Lan passed by Qishe while looking for Sanshe. The environment inside was not good and the conditions were also very poor. The moment he saw Qishe, Zhang Lan was stunned.

Zhang Lan thought back and remembered that the protagonist Tang San seemed to be in this dormitory. Then Zhang Lan went in and took a look, but did not see Tang San or Xiao Wu.

If you want to ask why Zhang Lan knows that there are no Tang San and Xiao Wu in it even though she has read the novel, the reason is very simple.

None of the children inside were cute, calm or pretty, they all looked nervous and excited.

Zhang Lan's entry attracted the attention of other students in the dormitory, and then Zhang Lan smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, I went wrong."

Then Zhang Lan walked out.

On the way to Sanshe, Zhang Lan touched his chin and thought secretly.

"Is my current time period before Tang San enrolls? Or after enrolling? Or is it because I came early and Tang San and Xiao Wu just haven't arrived at the dormitory yet? Hmm~~~~~~"

Then Zhang Lan shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll just go find the master later and see if he has any disciples. And if possible, I will also become my disciple. After all, the master is the strongest king in Douluo Continent. The King of Theory can definitely help him become stronger faster!"

Then Zhang Lan quickly found Sanshe and Zhang Lan walked in.

The condition of Sanshe is very good, with soft lighting, white walls, clean environment, large space and large bed, it is really good.

Zhang Lan found an empty seat with her quilt and got on it.

Um. . . .soft.

Zhang Lan put the quilt on the bed, stretched, stood up and circled it.

There were about fifty beds in the room, but there were only less than twenty people in the room. After a while, some people came one after another.

At the end, a senior came and asked them to follow him to their classrooms.

The classroom is very big, and all the first-year students are here.

But there weren’t many people there, maybe more than 30 people.

An uncle in his 30s stood on the podium, wearing black clothes and a thin stubble around his mouth. He looked quite handsome.

"I am your teacher, Tang Liuji! Level 31 soul master, weapon soul, iron gun!"

As he spoke, light suddenly emitted from his body, a black spear appeared in his hand, and three soul rings, one white, one yellow, and one purple, rose at his feet.

There was an exclamation of surprise in the class.

"From today on, you will be a junior soul master in the academy! I will be your teacher, responsible for your teaching this year. I hope you can become a powerful soul master!"

"Okay! Now let's introduce ourselves, starting with you."

Tang Liuji pointed at the child at the edge.

The child he pointed at stood up nervously.

"My name is Wei Zhang."

"Follow you."

Tang Liuji pointed at the boy behind Wei Zhang again. .

"My name is Wang Chen. I like sweet things and want to become a soul master."

Then other students began to introduce themselves one by one.

"My name is Zhang Lan."

Zhang Lan finished speaking calmly and sat down. He was the last one.

"Okay, let me start now by telling you the differences between martial spirits."

"Martial souls are divided into weapon souls and beast martial souls. Because of the different abilities of martial souls, soul masters are divided into offensive soul masters, control soul masters, and auxiliary soul masters..."

Tang Liuji started the first lesson of the semester above, and the students who aspired to become soul masters also listened attentively.

The same goes for Zhang Lan.

Tang Liuji didn't talk about martial arts for long, and then he talked about how to cultivate soul power and how to absorb soul power, and then asked the students to start practicing absorbing soul power.

This may not be easy for these children. At least, no one succeeded on this day.

In the evening, Zhang Lan returned to the dormitory, washed up a little, then sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing again during the day.

Other children chatted or played with each other on the bed.

Although they have talents that only appear once among hundreds or even thousands of people, they are still just six-year-old children after all. They don’t like boring training, and they can’t persist. After the first class during the day, After learning it, many people have lost their initial enthusiasm, and later they only practice perfunctorily under the pressure of Teacher Tang Liuji.

Zhang Lan worked hard to sense the soul power in his body and let them flow. He also sensed the soul power outside his body and tried to let them circulate in his body.

"Hey, what's your name?"

While Zhang Lan was practicing, a cute-looking child ran over, patted Zhang Lan and asked.

"My name is Zhang Lan."

Zhang Lan looked at the child and answered.

"My name is Li Jiang, let's play together!"

Zhang Lan shook his head, "No, I still want to practice."

Li Jiang was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it or cry. He nodded depressedly and said, "Okay."

Then Li Jiang walked back and played with several other children.

Zhang Lan ignored it again, closed his eyes, and began to look for the soul power inside and outside his body again.

After a while, those children had fallen asleep, and Zhang Lan finally felt the soul power. Zhang Lan opened his eyes excitedly and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Great!"

"You feel it? You really worked hard, kid."

A familiar voice sounded, startling Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan turned around and saw that it was Tang Liuji, the teacher who taught them during the day.