Douluo's Judgment Conferring God

Chapter 7 Master
In Junhuo Village, Wu Ming's family broke away from slavery, and with newly remodeled weapons, they were recognized by the army and became a well-known big family in the village.But Wu Ming was not happy. Walking on the road in the village, the villagers who used to stand on the sidelines all greeted him with smiles.Today was the day he left the village, yes, he was going to study at the academy, he took one last look at home, and set off on the unknown road.

It used to take half an hour to go from home to Holy Soul Village, but now that Wu Ming has awakened his martial soul, it will take about ten minutes.

When he arrived at Holy Soul Village, Wu Ming saw Grandpa Jack, and the two went to Tang San's house together.Jack stood outside and shouted: "Little San, let's go"

"Okay, Grandpa Jack, please wait a moment." Tang San picked up a piece of charcoal and wrote a few lines on the ground, then glanced at the door of Tang Hao's room, then picked up the package and Wu Ming and the others quietly leave.

On the road, Tang San frequently looked back towards the direction of the village.Wu Ming patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Don't look, it's not like you won't come back, you can come back after this semester. And it's just to leave father's side temporarily, don't you still have me to accompany you?" Tang San Nodding silently, the mood is not so lost.

During the trip, Tang San mentioned that Tang Hao asked him to work in a blacksmith shop, and the old Jack said angrily: "Work in a blacksmith shop? Tang Hao is also crazy. You are only so old. You are not as tall as a casting hammer. Which blacksmith shop will accept it?" You, and you don't have much income from blacksmithing, you just need to study hard at school."

But Wu Ming said seriously: "Little San, can I trouble you to build your hidden weapon then." Tang San thought for a while: "Yes, but you have to pay."

Wu Ming nodded and said, "That's natural."

It wasn't too far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The three of them walked for half a day, had some dry food at noon, and could already see Notting City in the afternoon.

After the inspection, the three of Wu Ming entered Notting City smoothly.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao San! I will send you to the college later and I will go back. Remember to be obedient in the college. When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will pick you up again."

Tang San said with some doubts: "Grandpa Jack, are you leaving now?"

Old Jack smiled wryly and said: "The hotels in the city are not affordable for poor people like us. You must strive for success. I hope you can become soul masters when we meet next time. In that case, Holy Soul Village will be proud of you .”

"Grandpa Jack, I have money here. You can rest here for one night and go back tomorrow." Wu Ming said slowly, originally out of kindness, but Old Jack knocked Wu Ming's head with a cane and said: "Your grandpa gave you money, and that's how you spend it. Grandpa doesn't get in the way. Just take care of yourself."

Tang San looked at Wu Ming who was covering his head, and smiled silently.

After asking for directions several times, they finally arrived at Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

From a distance, you can see a huge arch with a width of 20 meters and a height of more than ten meters, as well as tall trees looming inside.

As soon as Old Jack led them to the gate, he was immediately stopped by the gatekeeper, "What are you doing, this is not a place for you country people to come."

Both Wu Ming and Tang San were wearing coarse clothes, and although Old Jack was dressed brightly, he still looked completely like a countryman in the city for Saint Soul Village.

Old Jack smiled apologetically, "These two are work-study students from our holy soul village this year, please check what procedures need to be done."

"Hey, it's fresh, golden phoenixes can still come out of the grass nest? Saint Soul Village? I don't know, I said, you can't be impersonators." The young man said with a strange tone.

Old Jack suppressed his anger and took out the certificate of Wuhun Temple and handed it to the porter.The concierge took the certificate and glanced at it casually, and suddenly laughed: "When can someone with a blue silver grass spirit come to be a soul master? Hahaha, is it still full of soul power? Yo, the other one is still a long-term soul master." Spear martial soul? Is it also innately full of soul power? I have never heard of it, this certificate must be forged by you."

Wu Ming and Xiao San's expressions completely sank. This person must know that the Wuhundian certificate cannot be forged. Since he knew this and said so, it was clearly making things difficult.

"Ah, it's too deceitful, Martial Soul, Possession" Wu Ming released the Martial Soul directly. Although there is no soul ring, it can also be used as an attack method.Holding the stabbing soldier in his hand, Wu Ming stabbed at the guard. Everyone was terrified.

At this time, a "stop" sounded suddenly, and the spear stopped a foot away from the guard's throat.

"What's going on, why did you attack at the door?" A hoarse voice sounded.

The concierge breathed a sigh of relief, quickly nodded and said, "Master, you are here, this kid wants to kill me, if it wasn't for you, I would have died."

Wu Ming saw a middle-aged man with a slightly decadent temperament walking over with his hands behind his back.The master glanced at the porter, and then said to old Jack: "Old sir, can you tell me what happened?"

Old Jack hurriedly told the story, the master took the certificate and looked it over carefully, nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed the certificate issued by Wuhundian, I apologize to you on behalf of the academy, now these two children will be handed over to me."

Old Jack hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, since this is the case, these two children will be called to you. Xiao Ming, Xiao San, I will go first, you must be obedient." After saying goodbye to Xiao Ming and Xiao San, Old Jack turned around leave.

The master glanced at the concierge and said, "This is not an example." Then he ignored the concierge, and said to Xiao Ming and Tang San: "Come with me."

Wu Ming said, "Teacher, thank you."

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher of the academy." The master said calmly.

"But didn't you just say that you represent the academy?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

The master shook his head and said with a smile, "Who said that only the teachers of the college can represent the college? I'm just a resident who eats and drinks here. They all call me master." The master hesitated for a while, "Also, remember Wait, master and teacher are different, don't call me wrong in the future. Unless...you really want me to be your teacher."

"Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt," Wu Ming said.

The master stretched out his hand and touched Ye Yao and Tang San's heads, "Extraordinarily talented, and so smart, one is a mutant martial soul, and the other is the third twin martial soul in a hundred years."

Hearing the master's words, Tang San's expression changed, and he quietly raised his left wrist. Tang Hao said that the twin martial spirits should not be exposed. Wu Ming is a good friend who can be trusted, so let him keep the secret. But the master is just an outsider, if necessary... …

But Wu Ming didn't think so, just put Tang San's wrist down quietly.

The master continued: "Are you wondering why I know you are twin martial souls?" As he spoke, he shook the certificate given to him by Old Jack in his hand, "It's because of this certificate. Maybe something else People can't see the flaws in it, but if I can't see it, then I don't deserve the word "master."

Then the master began to talk eloquently, telling Tang San the investigations and studies he had done.

"In fact, there is another possibility that the martial soul is mutated, like the kid next to you. Based on my years of research on martial arts, I have studied soul masters who have spears as martial souls, but most of them have five innate soul powers. It is between level [-] and level [-], but it is innately full of soul power, so I can be sure that his is a mutant spirit, but the blue silver grass is different. From my research, there is no kind of spirit that can match the blue silver grass. Mutated, so I can be sure that you have a second martial soul."

"Variation Martial Soul?" Wu Ming asked.

The master nodded and said: "In the inheritance of martial arts, there are very few cases where the martial soul will mutate, and most of them mutate in the direction of weakness. It can be said that there is no one in a thousand who has become so strong like you."

At this time, Tang San had already taken a step back, respectfully kowtowed three times to the master, Wu Ming knew that Tang San was going to apprentice, but he already had a master.

"Teacher, don't mind, Xiao Ming already has a teacher, so..." Tang San said.

The master said silently: "It doesn't matter, let's go, I will take you to the Academic Affairs Office."

(End of this chapter)