Douluo's leisurely life

The sky is bright.

Ling Feng and Tang Shan followed Grandpa Jack's footsteps and headed to Notting City.

After several months of contact, the three of them are quite familiar.

"Shanshan, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to leave Holy Soul Village or your alcoholic father?" Grandpa Jack saw that Tang Shan was not in high spirits and said slowly as he walked.

"A little bit, Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy?" Tang Shan raised her head and looked at Grandpa Jack.

Ling Feng looked at Tang Shan and felt that it was the same. A child would be a little uncomfortable if he had to leave his parents and the place he usually stayed at an early age.

But then I thought about it and looked at Tang Shan with a strange look on her face. Is she still a child?

"Of course, what do you want to know?" Grandpa Jack smiled.

Ling Feng also listened carefully. This world was different from the one he knew. He didn't know if the academy had changed.

"This academy is divided into junior soul master academy and intermediate soul master academy."

Jack touched his beard and said, "As for the Advanced Soul Master Academy, it's still too far away. You just need to study hard now."

"Ah, there are also intermediate and advanced soul master academies," Tang Shan asked.

"Of course. The junior college only teaches some basic knowledge, and there are also cultural courses to learn. It only accepts children who have just awakened martial arts. The schooling period is six years. When they are 12 years old, if they have no future, they can only be ordinary souls. division."

Grandpa Jack touched Tang Shan's head, "So, kid, you have to work hard and don't let your father down."

Tang Shan affirmed: "I will, Grandpa Jack."

Notting City.

Welcome, big brother, and thank you for coming to my place.

Big brother, big brother welcomes you, waiting for the wind and rain waiting for you.

As soon as Ling Feng entered the city, this familiar BGM sounded in his mind.

"Feng'er, Shanshan, after sending you to the college, grandpa will go back. When you get to the college, you must listen to the instructor of the college. Don't leave the college without authorization. Grandpa will come to pick you up when the semester is over." Grandpa Jack instructed.

Tang Shan was a little disappointed, "Grandpa Jack, are you leaving so soon?"

"Haha, the hotel prices here are still very high. Grandpa should save the money to build the village. I hope that next time we meet, you will have become soul masters, so that the Holy Soul Village will be proud of you."

Grandpa Jack looked at Ling Feng, "Feng'er, Grandpa also knows that your background is not simple. You usually have a lot of clever ideas. You should take more care of Shanshan in the academy."

"I will, Grandpa Jack." Ling Feng replied seriously.

In the past two months, Grandpa Jack had taken great care of Ling Feng and did not treat him as an outsider, which touched Ling Feng's heart slightly.

In the past, we looked at the world from God’s perspective, or learned about it from the Internet.

In terms of character, Lingfeng is still in a simple state of being nice to anyone who is nice to me. At least Lingfeng thinks he is very simple, yes, very simple.

Ling Feng was very sure.

Movies, anime, novels and the world he had seen before had no impact on him.

He has always looked at things with curiosity, and this world was his first serious integration into it.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the entrance of Noting Junior Soul Master Academy.

"This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two students come from our village to go to school. What procedures do we need to go through?" Grandpa Jack said politely.

A black-skinned security guard from Saint Soul Village Academy immediately came over and whispered, "Do you make Lei Bi there? I heard it is a limited edition. I wonder if you have a way?"

After saying that, he laughed twice.

Grandpa Jack looked at Ling Feng and smiled, "This time I went out mainly to bring two little guys to sign up. I didn't bring them with me. If you want, you can come to Holy Soul Village next time. I have some at home."

Haha, Feng'er gave me several boxes last time, Grandpa Jack thought secretly.

The black-skinned guy's eyes lit up, "Do you have a certificate from the Wuhun Palace? Although I manage the concierge, I also do things according to the rules and regulations."

Grandpa Jack took out a paper certificate from his arms, which was the certificate issued by Brother Tao, the tool man.

Heipi took one look and opened the door: "My name is Asan. Come in."

Ling Feng took a look and realized that the routine was wrong. At this time, shouldn't it be the time for Tang San to let him rest and recuperate? How could he be so easy to talk to?

"Did Asan Yindu come here?" Lingfeng whispered.

Heipi seemed to be coming back to his senses, his hearing greatly increased, "How do you know I am Yindu? Have you been to our place?"

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Are you a person with big ears? You can hear this?

Ling Feng's face was full of black lines: "No, no, I just heard about it, and with your appearance, I guessed where you came from."

An inexplicable pride arose spontaneously, "You have good taste, young man, I'm optimistic about you." Heipi touched his ear.

Hey, hey, did you make a mistake? What's there to be proud of?

Ling Feng looked at the proud face of Heipi and covered his forehead.

During the conversation, an old man with short hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, an aura, and a beard walked up to them.

"Master, you're here." Heipi smiled awkwardly.

Ling Feng took a look, this must be Master Yu Xiaogang, he looked a little decadent.

It was a pity that the future was bright, but due to the mutation of martial soul, it still mutated in a bad direction.

"Can you show me your proof?" The master stood upright and stretched out his right hand.

When Grandpa Jack heard this, he gave the master the proof of Wuhun Palace again.

The master took a look and said, "Well, this proves that it is indeed true. Leave these two children to me."

"Then the children will trouble you."

Grandpa Jack smiled and said: "Feng'er, Shanshan, follow the master in. Grandpa will come to pick you up when the semester is over."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Jack, we will study hard." Tang Shan waved.

Ling Feng and Tang Shan entered the academy with the master.

The master looked at Tang Shan and knelt down and said, "Your name is Tang Shan, right? Are you a twin martial spirit?"

Tang Shan said nothing.

The master looked at Ling Feng's right hand: "You are Ling Feng, are you willing to learn from me?"

Tang Shan thought deeply for a while and said, "I do."

The master looked at Ling Feng, "What about you?"

"I can't." Ling Feng shook his head.

Tang Shan looked up at the master.

The master seemed to know what she was going to say. He took out the proof just now and looked at Tang Shan: "Because of this proof, I once investigated 640 people with blue silver grass as their martial soul. Only sixteen of them had soul power, and None of these 16 people have soul power above level one."

"But you are at level [-] with full innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitivenesses of martial souls that I have studied, the size of the innate martial soul is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not satisfied. So I am sure that you must have another martial spirit, and it is a very powerful martial spirit."

The master said firmly.

"Of course, there may be special cases, such as mutated martial souls, but according to my years of research on mutated martial souls, no martial soul will mutate with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul."

Ling Feng looked at the master, he knew all this.

After all, the master's martial spirit is a mutated martial spirit, and it mutates in a bad direction, so he keeps studying martial arts, which is considered a tragic figure.

Otherwise, being born into the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, his achievements would be far more than this.

After hearing this, Tang Shan wondered: "Mutated martial spirit, what is that?"

"The mutated martial spirit starts with the inheritance of the martial spirit. A person inherits the martial spirit from his father or mother, but there are exceptions. The mutated martial spirit will make the martial spirit stronger, but most martial spirits will become Weak."

"A mutated martial spirit is like a close relative's marriage. There is a high chance of being an idiot, but there is also a possibility of a wise man far beyond ordinary people, and I am also a mutated martial spirit." The master explained.

Tang Shan looked at the master: "Then what is the master's martial spirit?"

Ling Feng also wanted to see Luo Sanpao. After all, the puppy was very cute, and his soul skills were also very interesting.

The master's face did not change after hearing this: "My martial spirit has mutated in a bad direction. Let me show you my mutated martial spirit."

Ling Feng silently waited for the master's familiar words: Come out, Luo Sanpao.

As for that sentence, I also admire the soul skill of farting like thunder and blasting the sky and splitting the earth with three cannons.

The master activates the martial soul, double yellow, which is the current elite configuration of Douluo, which shows the master's talent.

That can be called the golden iron triangle together with Flanders and Liu Erlong.

It just seemed like he was against Ling Feng.

A fiery red dragon-shaped creature that exuded golden light, was very small in stature, and had a hint of flame at the end of its tail, appeared in front of Ling Feng and Tang Shan.

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Meow meow meow

"Isn't this the Flash Charmander?" Ling Feng was petrified.

The master glanced at Ling Feng: "This is my martial spirit. I call him the Red Flame Hell Holy Light Dragon."

Although your little fire dragon is in its initial form, the name you gave it is still as domineering as before, Ling Feng secretly sighed.

"This Crimson Flame Hell Holy Light Dragon is my martial soul. After the first two soul rings were attached, problems arose, which kept me stuck at level 29 for two to thirty years. This is why I have been so uninterested in martial soul research for so many years. So many reasons.”

The master glanced at Ling Feng: "I can feel that its upper limit is more than this, so I have been studying it, hoping that one day I can break through this level and continue to practice."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: It's strange that you can study it. This is not a product of this world. You obviously want to evolve into a fire dinosaur first.

However, Tang Shan and Ling Feng were still very interested. They looked at the red flame hell dragon and squeezed it left and right. They liked it very much. Ling Feng even gave it an evolution stone to eat.

The Crimson Flame Hell Holy Light Dragon suddenly became intimate with Ling Feng, rubbed it, and hugged Ling Feng's thigh, "Nini"

This cute cry of cuteness melted the hearts of both of them. This must be too foul.

Seeing this, the master wondered: "Well, what can you give it to eat to make it so happy?"

"It's just what it likes." Ling Feng said with a smile, hiding his merit and fame.

Ling Feng looked at the master and secretly thought, it would be a pity that Luo Sanpao would never be able to see his magical skills again.

"You come with me."

The master led Ling Feng and Tang Shan through a dense grove and walked to the office.

When I pushed the door open, I saw two instructors in front of me. One of them was wearing a suit and ties, and the other looked like he was not a good guy at first glance.

The master handed the document to one of the instructors and said to Tang Shan: "They will arrange accommodation for you later. I have something to do, so I will leave first and I will see you later."

"Goodbye, teacher" Tang Shan waved her delicate little hand.