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Tang Hao said indifferently: "This is your real purpose. If you say no, you just can't. You can go."

"Tang Hao." Old Jack's anger had reached its limit.

Tang Hao still looked lazy, "You don't need to speak so loudly, I'm not deaf. I said, you can go."

"Grandpa Jack, don't be angry. I still won't learn the ability of a soul master. Dad is right, Lan Yincao is just a waste martial soul, thank you for your kindness."

Old Jack sighed softly, "Good boy, grandpa is not angry. Well, grandpa is leaving." With that, he turned and walked outside.

Jack stopped at the door of the blacksmith shop, turned to look at Tang Hao, and said seriously: "Tang Hao, your life is over like this, but Xiaosan is still young, don't you think we should give him a way to make a living? No. If you delay him and become a soul master, at least he won't be as miserable as you in the future. If you change your mind, come to me. There are still three months left before the registration period for this year's Notting Soul Master Junior College."

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Three months passed by in a hurry.

Because Tang San didn't tell Tang Hao about his twin martial souls, Tang San only learned some blacksmithing skills, but he didn't succeed in forging sleeve arrows, let alone learning the random cloak hammering technique.

In the end, Tang Hao agreed to let Tang San go to Notting College to study.

Old Jack has already arrived, perhaps because he is going to Notting City, today's Old Jack specially wore a new suit, looking a bit more hale and hearty.

"Little San, let's go. Your slacker father won't get up anymore." Jack greeted Tang San.

Tang San made a silent gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, please keep your voice down, Dad doesn't like people disturbing him when he sleeps." While talking, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove, and wrote on the ground After a few lines of writing, he looked back at his father's door with reluctance, and then quietly left with Jack on his shoulders.

On the way, Tang San kept asking Old Jack questions, and Old Jack also answered them one by one.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. As soon as Old Jack and Tang San walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate. "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were considered smart in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked completely like a country boy. The concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. This child is a work-study student sent by our village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Can a golden phoenix be produced from a grass nest? There are people in a small village who have a soul power academy, but they haven't had any work-study students for many years. You can't be fakes, right?"

A flash of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Hall last time, and handed it to the concierge. After reading it, the concierge laughed and said, "Two useless Wuhuns, one blue... Silver Grass, a broken sword, is still full of innate soul power. I think this proves that you have forged it."

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if people from Wuhundian really came, he would not be able to afford it. Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two bumpkins.

Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth naturally didn't sound good, "Returning to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar's Village is not bad."

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