Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

During this period of time, the relationship between Zhang Yang and Tang San seemed to be a little unfamiliar.

Of course, it has nothing to do with the quota of work-study students. The reason why the two of them didn't contact each other was simply because they didn't have time.

Tang San is learning blacksmithing with his father, preparing to build his first set of hidden weapons.

Zhang Yang, on the other hand, has been practicing six postures on the top of the mountain.

As a modern person who was born and grew up in a society governed by the rule of law, Zhang Yang has never done anything like fighting at the school gate, let alone fighting. Therefore, Zhang Yang, who was afraid of being injured, first chose the defensive skill paper drawing for in-depth practice.

After comparing the Sixth Form of the Navy in the One Piece world and the Sixth Form of the Navy in the World of Wuhun, Zhang Yang had a bold idea.

Whether you can change the six moves that use soul power to the six moves that use physical strength through in-depth study of the six moves.

Zhang Yang felt that his idea was correct.

After all, the six moves themselves are moves activated by physical strength, so why in this world must they consume soul power to use them.

Isn't it a soul skill that's no longer good?

Therefore, during this period, Zhang Yang devoted almost all his soul power to the research of paper painting skills.

Possessed by Kizaru, he then used his soul power to activate the paper painting skills, and then carefully observed the changes in the soul power as it circulated in the circuit, and tried to use physical strength to simulate it.

The difficulty in this is obvious. After the martial soul awakens, the soul power has turned into controllable energy and can be used like an arm. However, physical strength is still a vague concept at this time. It can only be consumed passively and cannot be controlled.

Of course, Zhang Yang, who has been a Muggle for more than 20 years, cannot progress as fast as the Child of Destiny. After three months of training, he still has not taken the first step, but Zhang Yang is not discouraged.

He was convinced that as long as he could catch the flash of inspiration, his progress in the other six movements would be as fast as flying speed.

After all, if one method can be used, all methods can be used.

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Today, Zhang Yang rarely went to the top of the mountain to continue practicing after breakfast because he had to go to school today.

The father freshened up, put on new clothes, set up the cleaned carriage, and took Zhang Yang to the entrance of the village.

My father and the old village chief Jack made an appointment to meet here.

"It just so happens that your little Zhang Yang is also going to school, which saves me a lot of trouble." Old Jack sighed: "Time is not forgiving. It turns out that I can walk back and forth to Notting City twice a day."

"That's right, who in our Holy Soul Village doesn't know the prestige of the village chief back then." The father agreed with a smile.

The village chief gave Tang San some simple instructions before letting Tang San get in the car.

The carriage moved forward, and Tang San and Zhang Yang, who were sitting in the carriage, waved goodbye to the village elder Jack.

Tang San was a man of two generations, but this was his first time going to this school, and he was even more curious about this school in the martial arts world.

Therefore, Tang San didn't take a break along the way. He kept chatting with Zhang Yang about the Soul Master Academy and asked many questions about the Soul Master Academy.

This is a slap on the back of Zhang Yang's hand. Although the Junior Soul Master Academy was briefly mentioned in the original work, Zhang Yang has bought many books related to the Junior Soul Master Academy, so he naturally understands it in detail.

The two of them were flipping through the book and discussing the contents. Although the journey was boring, the two of them enjoyed it and were very involved.

Father Zhang was very pleased to see his two children's enthusiasm for learning. He was even more convinced that his son would become a great soul master.

The carriage is much faster than walking. At about 10 o'clock in the morning, the carriage has arrived at the gate of Notting City.

Zhang Yang had visited Notting City several times before with his father's purchase of goods. It was located close to the border of the empire and the city walls were quite thick, but otherwise it was just average.

After passing the security check by the city gate guards, the carriage entered Notting City smoothly, and soon arrived at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy after twists and turns.

The gate of the college is arched in shape, 10 meters wide and meters high. It is repaired from hard rock. Below it is an iron gate made of fine iron.

So much refined iron made Tang San hungry.

The carriage stopped at the school gate, and Zhang Yang and Tang San got out of the carriage one after another after loading their luggage.

As a parent, Zhang Yang's father naturally stepped forward to negotiate with the guard.

Then naturally, because of Tang San's status as a work-study student, Zhang Yang's father was made things difficult for him.

However, unlike Village Chief Jack's approach, Zhang Yang's father, who has owned a tavern for so many years, naturally understood what this young man meant.

After getting the certificate issued by Wuhun Palace from Tang San, Tang's father took out 10 copper soul coins from his pocket and handed them to the guard together.

For this kind of gatekeeper, 10 copper soul coins are enough.

It means the same thing as stuffing a pack of cigarettes.

Although Tang San was complained by the guard about the strange combination of innate full soul power and useless martial soul, the three of them still successfully entered the academy gate.

At this time, Zhang Yang was suddenly a little panicked. It was strange, where is the guiding spirit... where is the master? Why haven't you seen the master?

What Zhang Yang forgot was that in the original work, Tang San and Old Jack came to Notting City on foot. It was already the afternoon when they arrived at the academy. It was now morning. How could they meet the master like in the original work?

Of course, the power of world line correction is invincible, and Zhang Yang immediately realized this deeply.

Father Zhang, who had a dark eye on the college, naturally found a middle-aged man walking on the road and asked: "Hello, teacher, we are from Shenghun Village. Where should working-study students go to complete the formalities? ?”

The teacher was in his forties or fifties, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had an ordinary appearance and a medium build. He thought deeply after hearing Zhang's father's question.

"Work-study students?" The teacher glanced at Zhang Yang and Tang San behind Zhang's father, and then looked at the thick stack of books in their hands.

Although his family is not wealthy, he is very studious. This was the initial impression that Zhang Yang and Tang San left on this teacher.

How do two such eager-to-learn children have talented martial souls?

Thinking of this, the teacher looked at Father Zhang: "Do you have the Wuhun Hall certificate?"

"Of course, of course." Father Zhang quickly handed the voucher in his hand to the passing teacher.

"Innate soul power? Blue Silver Grass?" the teacher murmured, looking up and down at Zhang Yang and Tang San again.

Perhaps thinking that this teacher also wanted to complain about the weird combination, Zhang Yang smiled evilly and bumped Tang San next to him with his shoulder.

As a result, Tang San suddenly felt like he was being looked through by this middle-aged teacher's gaze, as if all the secrets in his heart had been revealed.

"I understand, leave this child to me." The teacher nodded and waved to Tang San, signaling Tang San to come over.

"Then trouble you."

Since someone was doing the work for him, Father Zhang also motioned for Tang San to come over.

"Uncle Zhang, thank you for sending me here." Tang San thanked Father Zhang first, then handed the book Zhang Yang in his arms to Father Zhang, and then walked to the master.

"It turns out these books don't belong to this child." The teacher suddenly felt as if he was looking at Zhang Yang again.

Tang San had made arrangements, but his son had not yet been found. In line with the principle of not bothering the two masters, Father Zhang asked the teacher again: "I would like to trouble you a little more. Can I ask self-financed students to register?" Where?"

"Oh?" The teacher blinked and looked at Zhang Yang holding a stack of books over there: "Is he also a freshman this year?"

"Where is his Spirit Hall certificate? Show it to me?" the teacher asked.

This was essentially just a move by the teacher to satisfy his curiosity. In his opinion, Zhang's father was filled with emotion, "The management of Notting Junior College is really strict. Without the Wuhundian certificate, it would be really difficult to move forward."

With this in mind, Zhang's father also handed Zhang Yang's Wuhun Palace certificate from his arms.

"Another innate full soul power, or a mutated martial soul?" The teacher's eyes widened.

What kind of village is this? Why did two students with innate soul power appear in one year? Moreover, one is a twin martial spirit and the other is a mutated martial spirit.

As a result, Zhang Yang also felt the feeling that Tang San had just now, being stripped naked and seen through.

"Let him come with me," the teacher said.

"Thank you very much." Father Zhang thanked him quickly.

After thanking the teacher, Zhang's father turned to look at Zhang Yang. After giving some careful instructions, he stuffed a sack made of linen into Zhang Yang's arms, and then tightened Zhang Yang's skirt tightly.

This pocket contains Zhang Yang's tuition, fees and living expenses for a year, so he must be careful.

Father Zhang turned around and walked away, while Tang San took the pile of books from Zhang Yang, and followed the teacher with Zhang Yang towards the depths of the academy.

Along the way, the teacher asked Zhang Yang and Tang San many things about the Holy Soul Village, including the situation of other children who participated in the awakening ceremony this year.

"Teacher, when will our first grade students get their first soul ring?" Tang San vaguely felt that the breakthrough point of Xuantian Kung was on the soul ring, so he seemed a little impatient when he asked this question.

"When the school officially starts, the college will arrange for teachers to take you to obtain soul rings." The teacher replied.

"Then teacher, will you take us there?" Tang San asked.

Because he seemed to be seen through just now, Tang San felt that this teacher was capable, so he asked this question.

"Me? I'm not a teacher at the college, I'm just a resident here eating and drinking." The teacher shook his head.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang staggered at his feet.

Wait, why do these words sound so familiar to me?

"Not teacher? Then what should I call you?" Tang San asked curiously.

"Others call me Master. You, like everyone else, call me Master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. The certificate from Wuhun Palace says your name is Tang San, right? Tang Third, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different. Don’t call me by the wrong name in the future. Unless..."

The master's eyes flashed with a burning light: "Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

Can this happen together?

At this moment, Zhang Yang wanted to slap his thigh and shout, "The child of destiny is so terrifying."