Douluo: Martial soul against the sky, you become bald and I become stronger

Chapter 24 Kind old Jack, cool Tang San!
Under the influence of Qinglian Wuhun, Ziji Demon Eyes had undergone tremendous changes, and Wang Chen also changed his name.

Now Wang Chen is able to see what realm people with similar cultivation bases are in.

Under the Soul Sect, even Wang Chen can see it.

But Uncle Ande is obviously not of the level of Soul Sect, that's why Wang Chen asked this question.

"Haha~ I'm not a soul master, but my son has graduated from the elementary soul master academy, and he is a real soul master!"

Uncle An De has a very bright personality, and he is also good at talking. He began to tell Wang Chen about his son's experience of studying in the Soul Master Academy.

Wang Chen is also very good at making jokes, and it's not boring for Uncle Ander to talk.

The road from Holy Soul Village to Notting City was smooth and smooth, and nothing happened.

After entering Notting City, it was time for Wang Chen to part with the caravan.

"Thank you, Uncle An De!" Wang Chen happily thanked him again.

Being able to not be boring along the way has an inseparable relationship with this talkative Uncle Ander.

"Well, work hard, Xiaochen!" Uncle Ander encouraged, then turned around to greet his subordinates, and went to a certain chamber of commerce in the city.

And Wang Chen and Old Jack walked towards Notting College according to Uncle Ander's instructions.

From a distance, Wang Chen saw a very exotic gate, the gate was made of white marble, and it looked quite grand.

It's just that Wang Chen was a little confused by the long queue in front of the college's gate. Could it be that he didn't miss the admission time! ?

"Grandpa Jack, this is!?"

Pointing to the long queue of children, Wang Chen asked doubtfully.

"These are the same admissions as you, let's go and queue up!"

Old Jack's answer confirmed what Wang Chen thought.

Although I don't know why it was a few days earlier, Wang Chen doesn't care about it.

When honestly queuing up to the entrance teacher, Wang Chen immediately handed over the Wuhundian certificate.

"Well, innate fifth-level soul power, it's not bad!"

Some bald male teachers glanced at the Martial Soul Proof, their eyes lit up, they looked at Wang Chen and nodded in satisfaction.

"Pay the tuition fee, one gold soul coin a year!"

The male teacher stretched out his hand straightforwardly.

"Well, teacher, I don't have that much money, let me work as a student!"

Seeing the change in old Jack's expression, Wang Chen said without waiting for him to speak.

"Is that so, then okay!" The male teacher seemed to be familiar with such situations, so he didn't say much, and directly wrote something on a form and handed it to Wang Chen.

"Here, go in, first look for your own classroom, and when you find it, ask the teacher where the dormitory is and what you need to do in your spare time!"

After the male teacher finished speaking, he waved his hand to indicate that Wang Chen could go in.

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Wang Chen took the form and pulled Old Jack to the side of the big tree.

"Grandpa Jack, I have already entered school, thank you for sending me here, you should go back earlier!"

Old Jack looked at Wang Chen's well-behaved appearance, nodded in satisfaction, then reached out his hand to dig out in his bosom, and took out a few silver soul coins.

"You take the money, Xiaochen. Didn't your sister and aunt leave for something? Grandpa only has this money here. Don't wrong yourself in the academy!"

Wang Chen looked at the big rough hand stretched out in front of him, and his heart became mixed for a while.

In fact, I and Old Jack are not as close as Tang San in the original book, but Old Jack is still very concerned about the matter of enrolling himself.

Perhaps there is an idea of ​​revitalizing the name of Holy Soul Village, but this kind of thing is impossible if you think about it, and Old Jack must know this.

But he is still so kind to himself. The only possibility is that this old man really hopes that people who leave the Holy Soul Village can have a good future.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Chen became more determined in his heart to deal with Tang San.

Tang San entrusted Old Jack to help, and after becoming a soul master, he never went back. The Holy Soul Village that raised him for six years, this kind of scum really has a cold nature!

"Xiao Chen?" Seeing Wang Chen lowering his head, Old Jack stretched out his big hand again.

"Grandpa Jack, no need, when my sister left, she gave me some gold soul coins, enough for me to live and study in the academy!"

Wang Chen suppressed his emotions in his heart, raised his head and smiled and pushed back the hand in front of him.

"That's it, that's really great!" Old Jack became happy when he heard Wang Chen's words.

Wang Chen knew that Old Jack was not happy that his money was saved, but happy that he could not suffer.

"Grandpa Jack, I'll see you off!"

This time, Wang Chen respected from the bottom of his heart. He followed Old Jack and sent him to the gate of the city. In front of a horse shop for renting a carriage, Wang Chen walked quickly to a carriage and talked with the groom. After a while, he handed out a golden soul coin.

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The moment he saw the golden soul coin, the groom's small eyes instantly widened a lot. Obviously, the money Wang Chen paid was beyond the groom's imagination.

"Don't worry, I will send the old man safely!"

The groom took the gold soul coin, patted his chest and promised.

"Xiaochen, what are you doing? Go back to the academy, grandpa will be back soon!"

Old Jack found that Wang Chen beside him was gone, looked around, and found that he was beside the carriage not far away, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Grandpa Jack, I rented a carriage for you, and the money has already been paid!"

Wang Chen walked quickly to Old Jack, pulled him to the side of the carriage without saying a word, and then said with a smile.

"You, hey~ Grandpa really doesn't know what to say about you, don't waste this money in the future!"

Seeing the appearance of the groom, Old Jack knew that it was impossible to get the money back, so he sighed helplessly and gave a solemn warning.

Wang Chen quietly took out more than a dozen gold soul coins from the soul tool, and quietly hid them in Old Jack's clothes.

Then he responded with a chuckle: "I see, Grandpa Jack, I'm going back to the academy, you should go back too!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen disappeared into the crowd. Old Jack looked at Wang Chen's leaving back, smiled helplessly, and boarded the carriage.

When old Jack returned to Holy Soul Village and took off his clothes to take a rest, the sound of a dozen gold soul coins falling to the ground made old Jack stand there in a daze.

"It's that kid Xiaochen~!" Old Jack was stunned for a while, and immediately thought of the origin of these golden soul coins.

"Hey~ It's true. Xiaosan'er and Xiaochen really can't be compared!"

Old Jack thought of Tang San's lying performance a few days ago, sighed and put away the golden soul coins, then walked into the back room shaking his head.

Tang San, who was cultivating hard, felt a coolness on the top of his head for some reason.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, grief and indignation welled up again in his heart.

He is still bald, and his hair hasn't grown at all!

(End of this chapter)