Rebirth of Punch Card Douluo

"I don't know about this. Anyone who has the title of Soul Master is a big shot. For example, the Soul Sage who appeared in our village was directly supported by the state. I have heard people say that the soul master's Cultivation. The further you go, the more difficult and dangerous it becomes. How many soul masters can truly reach the level of Titled Douluo? It can even be said. I don’t even dare to say whether there are such existences in our Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire now. affim."

Old Jack only had some basic understanding of soul masters. What he said was not detailed, but Tang San understood. this knowledge. I can only explore slowly in the academy. Especially about things like soul beasts and soul rings.

It's not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The two of them walked for a long time. Halfway through, when Old Jack was about to eat the dry food he had brought, Cheng Cai directly took out a bunch of delicious food from the storage ring and asked Tang San and Old Jack to come over and eat. Xu Yanran made bread by herself, some fruits, and three pieces of chocolate, which Cheng Cai had been reluctant to eat. They were gifts brought by a businessman last time when he came to discuss business with Cheng Cai's parents.

Old Jack was calm when he saw the bread and fruit, but he was a little surprised when he saw the three pieces of chocolate. In his impression, those were delicacies that only nobles could enjoy. Tang San naturally didn't understand. After eating it in a daze, he unexpectedly found it delicious. Old Jack had a happy expression on his face after eating a piece of chocolate.

Enjoying a moment of rest, Cheng Cai was thinking about the future. In this life, with parents and friends, he must have the power to protect them!

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By afternoon, the city wall in the distance could already be seen.

Although Notting City is not a big city, it is very close to the border of Tiandou Empire. The city wall was built very thickly. Cheng Cai and his party were inspected by the guards at the gate. Just entered the city of Notting.

"Xiao Cai, Xiao San. Grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. You must obey the teacher in the college. Xiao Cai, you are the elder brother, so you must take good care of Xiao San. And don't leave the college without permission. . When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will come to pick you up again. It will be almost the Chinese New Year by then."

After all, this was the first time that Tang San had left home. He felt somewhat panicked, and subconsciously said: "Grandpa Jack. Are you leaving so soon?"

Old Jack smiled bitterly and said: "The hotel is not something that poor people like us can afford to live in. You must strive for success when grandpa sees you next time. I hope you have all become soul masters. In that case, we in Holy Soul Village I will be proud of you two, especially the mistress, and that bastard Tang Hao will definitely be happy for you."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Jack, I will take good care of Tang San." Cheng Cai imitated an adult and patted his chest, saying somewhat comically.

"Then I can rest assured, Tang San has your brother here, let's go." Old Jack laughed when he saw Cheng Cai imitating an adult's gesture of patting his chest in assurance.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times. Finally brought Cheng Cai here.

In the distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch is twenty meters wide and ten meters high, and is made of solid rock. There are two iron gates below, which are extremely dark.

through the bars.It can be seen that the winding path leads to the secluded inside, a road leads directly to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

The arch is in the middle.There are four large characters, "Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent. This is just a junior soul master academy.

As soon as Old Jack, Cheng Cai 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 country people like you can come?" Old Jack's clothes were already considered splendor in Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a country bumpkin. Tang San also wore ordinary clothes. Old clothes and some patches. Among the group, only Cheng Cai was dressed decently. Coupled with Cheng Cai's temperament, he looked particularly handsome.

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. Do you think, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned and said in a somewhat sinister tone: "Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a grass nest? Is there someone in a small village who has soul power? The college has not had a working-study student for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

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 Temple last time, and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass? And full of innate soul power? It's really funny, and this, martial spirit wings? Do you want to roast chicken wings? Do you want to laugh me to death?" Hahahaha, I have been working as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of any students who are born with full soul power. This guy’s martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, how can he be full of soul power? I think, this martial arts The certificate from the Soul Palace must have been forged by you."

When he heard the name of the martial spirit "wings", Cheng Cai scolded Su Yuntao angrily, "Are you a pig? What should I write? Just write wings."

In fact, this is not to blame Su Yuntao, because Cheng Cai's martial spirit is really strange. Su Yuntao has never seen it before. He only knows the characteristics of the pair of flowing wings, because when Cheng Cai's martial spirit awakened, he said that those wings can improve Speed, so he wrote wings.

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Jack is, he can't bear it anymore, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, you wait, we go to find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiao Cai, Xiaosan, let's go." With that said, Jack, Cheng Cai and Tang San turned around and walked towards the city.

Of course, the proof of the Wuhun Branch Hall cannot be false, and the concierge also knows it. However, people who come to see off new students are generally a little more interesting, especially civilian families. This is why it is said that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with. Old Jack was born in the countryside. Although he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if people from Wuhundian really came, he would not be able to bear 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."

The porter's shivering attitude made Cheng Cai feel a little unhappy. "What did you say?" Old Jack turned around fiercely. The porter's words could be said to have touched the biggest pride in his heart. He was able to communicate with Tang Hao because of this. He turned his back. At this time, the concierge was from outside the village, and it was even more intolerable for him to say these words. He walked back a few steps and glared at the concierge.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart. He was just an old man. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"What? You're not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Am I wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are all patched. I think you should go find a place to beg. We Nordin The academy is not a shelter. Get out of here, get out of here."

While speaking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive the three of them away.

"Stop." A delicate little hand stood in front of the furious old Jack, then grabbed the concierge's hand, and then pushed him backwards, causing the concierge to fall to the ground immediately.