Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 11 My love for my mistress is as deep as the ocean

In front of the gate of Notting College.

After confirming that the proof of the opening of Wuhun Palace in his hand was true, the master looked at Yan Yi. Although he concealed it well, Yan Yi could still detect a hint of fanaticism.

Is it because of the innate soul power?

wrong.

Yan Yi rejected this point in his heart. Although his innate soul power was indeed stronger than Tang San's, Su Yuntao did not explain this in the proof, and this master's attitude towards himself and Tang San was completely different. The difference.

From the time he appeared until now, in the four to five minutes, his eyes had almost never fallen on Tang San, he had been staring at him.

Is it because of my own martial spirit?

Jianjigu's eyes?

Thinking of this, Yan suddenly raised his hand and touched his eyes.

At this time, the master seemed a little regretful, but out of conscience, he said in a deep voice: "As a member of this academy, the following words should not be said by me, but I cannot let a genius be buried.

Although your martial spirit has never been recorded in detail in history, there is a high probability that it is not a mutation. Otherwise, there will be some records of cultivation and development. Therefore, your achievements will not necessarily be low. What restricts your achievements is Only your development and utilization of those eyes.

Regarding this point, there is actually not much difference between the Academy and Wuhun Palace. In comparison, not only do you not need to pay tuition to join Wuhun Palace, but you can also earn extra gold coins every month. The Academy... indeed Not a good place for you. "

There was regret in the master's tone. In fact, because of his own thoughts, he believed that whether it was Wuhun Palace or the academy, at least in Notting City, the only one who was truly qualified to guide the young man Yan Yi was himself.

It's just that maybe because his theory has never been proven over the years, he has lost the spirit of his youth, and it is really not appropriate to hide it at this time, so he chose to tell the truth.

what?

Can Yan Yi, a sick man like him, choose to join the Spirit Hall?

Tang San on the side had already come to his senses. The master who suddenly appeared spoke a lot, but he still understood it.

simply put

He, Tang San, was just qualified to go to the Spirit Hall to pick out the remaining garbage from the concentration camp - Noting Junior College, but this sick man had one more choice, which was to join the Spirit Hall?

"Huh, after all, they are just mortals and trash!"

Thinking of Su Yuntao, Tang San sneered in his heart, not even being able to discover that he was a twin martial spirit.

He quickly adjusted his mentality.

It's not that Tang San is inferior to others, it's just that he needs to hide it.

Muxiu in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

Even so, Tang San was still very angry, which could be seen from the clenched fists hidden behind his back.

His heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

The reason is actually very simple.

Because there are actually two ways to join Wuhun Palace.

One is to join the Wuhun Temple through the introduction of members of the Wuhun Temple who are responsible for the awakening of Wuhun and Su Yuntao when they have never practiced. This type belongs to the direct lineage of the Wuhun Temple. The other is simple. After becoming a soul master, you can go to any Wuhun Palace branch to test your level and receive a monthly subsidy based on your level.

Yan Yi probably knows about the latter one.

Although he is not very clear about the plot of the original work, the move of the Wuhun Palace is a conspiracy. Although some soul masters with high backgrounds may not necessarily register for this small profit, the vast majority will register for a level. After all, Who doesn't like free prostitution?

Without spending a single soldier and only a little money, you can roughly know the distribution of the soul master's strength. It is indeed a good move.

Just as Yan Yi was thinking about it, the master hesitated for a moment and then said: "But...if you really want to go to Wuhun Hall, there is one thing to explain. Let alone the headquarters, we are here in Notting City." There are two voices in the Wuhundian branch.

Although your martial soul has not appeared before, similar ones have actually appeared. This type is called a physical martial soul. However, most soul masters regard awakening this kind of martial soul as an alien kind. This is why Wuhun Palace objects. The views espoused by the faction you join. "

Body martial soul?

Yan Yi frowned.

He had some impression of this. Among the later Douluo movies in his previous life, there was indeed one whose protagonist Wuhun was similar to him, and also had a pair of eyes.

However, his family knew his own affairs, and his martial spirit was not a physical martial spirit at all, but the eye for seeing ancient things.

To be honest, he was indeed a little hesitant just now, hesitating whether to join the Spirit Hall.

After all, the monthly subsidy is still very good, especially since Old Jack's health has been getting worse every year in recent years, and Yan Yi also wants to reduce his burden.

but

A faction?

Although it is not a factional fight in the strict sense, Yan Yi is really lazy.

Instead of gambling for this kind of unknown profit, wouldn't it be great to follow Tang San as the protagonist, seize his opportunities, and step on his feet when he has nothing to do?

Even though Yan Yi didn't understand the plot very well, he still knew the general context.

Tang San finally passed the test of some god and became the God of the Sea, seemingly.

One is unknown and truly dark, the other is the proper path to becoming a god. It is self-evident how to choose.

Thinking of this, Yan Yi, who had been bowing his head in deep thought, raised his head with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, but... I still choose to join Notting College."

"Well, your choice is very respectful to me, who is barely a member of the academy, huh?"

The master who had already decided on Yan Yi's choice planned to end the conversation with a few polite words. After hearing Yan Yi's answer, he looked at Yan Yi in surprise and said in a very surprised tone: "Are you sure that after listening to what I said, Do you want to join the academy? Why?"

To be fair, not everyone can refuse Wuhun Palace's solicitation, especially the one who wants to bring Yan Yi into the academy. I'm afraid that's me. The academy will not pay special attention to Yan Yi's joining.

"I'm very lazy. As you said, there are still some people in Wuhun Palace who don't like me. So why should I go there? It's great to practice quietly and don't need to worry about the calculations of those flies and dogs."

Yan Yi curled his lips with disdain.

This was indeed what he was thinking. Even if Wuhun Palace would oppose Tang San as the protagonist in the later stage, he could definitely jump over there and step on Tang San with Wuhun Palace!

Regarding the power showdown on this continent, Yan Yi didn't know the details, but one thing he knew very well was that Tang San had a temperament that would kill people just because of quarrels. No matter how well the original author painted it over, it still couldn't change his intention to provoke a war. Purpose.

Perhaps Yan Yi's words touched the master's heart. His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh: "Indeed, studying and practicing quietly is much more comfortable than those who are scheming and scheming."

As a soul master with a background in research, Yan Yi's remarks naturally made him strongly agree.

"Besides, Xiao San'er and I are deeply in love, how could we abandon him and run to the Spirit Hall alone!"

Yan Yi pointed at Tang San next to him with a smirk on his face. For such a useful tool to give up so easily, the loss would be considerable.

Tang San could not help but feel nauseous when he was suddenly mentioned as a backdrop by Yan Yi in this way.

Love is as deep as the sea, but I wish you could die right now.

And for some reason, after Yan Yi said these words, Tang San felt a chill in his heart for no reason, as if he had lost something important.

However, after using Xuantian Technique to investigate carefully for a long time, everything was normal. I don't know why.

Tang San's uncomfortable expression as if he had eaten a fly naturally fell into the eyes of the master, but he didn't take it seriously. Not to mention Tang San, a six-year-old boy, even he was struck by Yan Yi's words just now. Love is as deep as the sea and I am scared.

But after seeing Yan Yi's mischievous smile, he understood that this young man just didn't want Tang San, who came from the same village as him, to feel guilty for this matter.

To this

The master's evaluation of Yan Yi secretly improved again.

"Okay, now that you have made your decision, let me take you to the academy. Otherwise... I don't know who will jump out to cause trouble for you again!"

Glancing at the obsequious janitor in the distance, the master said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Master."

"Thank you, Master."

In response, Yan Yitang San followed the master's footsteps and stepped into the academy gate that had been secretly opened by the janitor at some point.

When passing by the gatekeeper, the master's eyes were cold and he warned: "This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't have to stay."

The janitor boy, who wanted to bury his head in his chest, nodded quickly, wishing that he had no sense of existence at all.

"Yes, yes, little brother, I'm sorry just now, it's all because of my doggy attitude and looking down on others."

He nodded and bowed to Yan. As arrogant as the gatekeeper was before, he actually showed how humble he was.

Thanks to this master, Yan Yi and his party can proceed smoothly.

When walking in the shade shaded by green trees on both sides, there must be benches within four or five steps on both sides of the road, not to mention flower beds.

The street lights also stand there one after another.

"Hey, the college is really rich!"

The sight in front of him surprised Yan Yi.

It's not that these facilities surprised him, at any rate they were from a highly developed civilization in the 21st century.

It's just that since he was a child in the backward and remote village of Holy Soul Village, Yan Yi always thought that the civilization of this world was probably extremely backward even if there were supernatural powers like soul masters. He didn't expect that civilian technology had reached this point.

Seeing Yan Yi's eyes fall on the street lamp, the master said: "That's called a street lamp. It's a product of soul guidance technology and is used for lighting."

Yan nodded, but didn't care.

"teacher!"

Tang San on the side suddenly spoke.

"teacher?"

Suddenly being called teacher instead of master by Tang San, the master was a little surprised, and then said: "I am not a teacher of the academy."

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say that you represented the college?"

"Oh~ I understand, you must be the principal or leader of this college!"

"You kid, you are quite smart, but you are all wrong. You should just call me master like everyone else." At this point, the master paused and then said: "And the meaning of teacher and master is heavenly." Unless you really want me to be your teacher?"

Before he finished speaking, it seemed that the master was talking to Tang San, but his eyes fell on Yan Yi who was looking around at the scenery of the academy.

"Do you want to teach me how to practice martial arts?"

"Then are you willing?"

you?

"Huh? Me?"

He wandered to the streetlight. Yan Yi, who was studying what the so-called soul guidance technology was in this world, turned his head in surprise and looked at the serious master, a little confused.

Aren’t the people who want to learn from you the comrades who are standing in front of you, whose faces are a little blue and whose eyes are about to burst into flames because of your words?

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