Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

"You are worthy of being a god-level martial spirit for breaking free from the dream I created so quickly."

Zhang Feng looked at the disappointed Qian Renxue with complicated eyes. After a while, he smiled slightly.

"Continue tomorrow."

The long night has passed, and Tiandou City, the usually bustling imperial capital, has gradually fallen silent, but the downtown area is still bustling with people.

Different from the daytime, all kinds of lights are the mainstream late at night. There are many sexy girls in bars, spirit fighting arenas and other places as well as spirit masters drinking strong drinks.

Many minor nobles would also come here to have fun, but all of this had little to do with Zhang Feng.

He floated for a long time to satisfy his curiosity and get a glimpse of the local customs.

Logically speaking, Zhang Feng should be on his way to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect now, but... after continuously fooling Xue Liancheng Qian Renxue, he no longer wanted to fool Ning Rongrong.

After all, writing two stories in a row would kill a lot of brain cells. Ning Rongrong will go to Shrek Academy in the future anyway.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng had a thought and appeared next to Tang San. At this time, Tang San was practicing Xuantian Technique in bed.

"In the original work, Tang was thirty-two years old with level 30 soul power, and soon reached level . It seems that in terms of cultivation alone, Xuelian City is slightly better."

"But Tang San spends his days studying hidden weapons and receiving guidance from masters, and the only time he can practice is at night. But... it seems that Xiao Wu's talent is really terrifying, and he doesn't practice much to keep pace with Tang San. Is this the hundred thousand year old rabbit? ?I’m done.”

"The Xuantian Technique is a good thing, but I have no excuse to ask Tang San for it, so... I can only do it myself."

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng smiled sinisterly.

In his perception, Tang San's soul power's movement route, cultivation posture, etc. were clearly visible.

Not only the Xuantian Technique, but also the Ghost Shadow Technique, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons, and Xuan Yu Hands were all good. In the past few years, he planned to hollow out Tang San so that everyone on the seed list would have skills other than hidden weapons.

Zhang Feng was full of expectations when he thought of Tang San meeting Xue Liancheng who could use ghost shadows to follow Xuan Yushou at Shrek Academy.

The days passed, and soon it was the day when Noting Junior Soul Master Academy started.

"Others are not important. What is important is to be able to see Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu, who has a blank slate of experience in human society, is probably very easy to be deceived."

He was not idle these days. In addition to the hidden weapon Baijie, he had already figured out the other Tang Sect secrets that Tang San had to practice every day.

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.

"Xiao San, let's go. Your lazy dad won't get up." 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 in his sleep."

He reluctantly glanced at his father's door, then picked up his bag and followed Old Jack out.

Walking on the road, Tang San silently followed Old Jack, turning his head to look in the direction of the village from time to time.

"Xiao San, are you reluctant to leave the village or your alcoholic father?" Jack touched Tang San's head and asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Tang San replied in a low voice.

"Raise your head and look forward. Don't lower your head and your crown will fall off. Don't shed tears and others will laugh."

At this moment Zhang Feng's lazy voice sounded in Tang San's mind.

Regarding this, Tang San was used to Zhang Feng's mental chicken soup from time to time.

The sad atmosphere dropped a lot, and Tang San also showed a hint of a smile.

Jack smiled slightly and said: "Compared with my useless grandchildren, you are much more sensible. It would be great if you were my grandson. That drunkard Tang Hao is really lucky. Don't think too much. , the world outside is very vast. When you go to the academy, you will meet many friends and learn a lot of knowledge. After you have the title of soul master, the country will send you a monthly subsidy. By then, your family will Life can be better.”

After all, Tang San was born in two lives. After listening to Zhang Feng and Jack's words, his mood gradually returned to normal. He couldn't bear the longing for the outside world in his heart and asked: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy? What exactly is it?" place?"

Village Chief Jack smiled and slowly explained what he knew about Notting Junior College along the way.

It was not far from Holy Soul Village to Notting City. The two of them walked for half a day and ate some dry food on the way. In the afternoon, they could already see the city wall in the distance.

Although Notting City is not a big city, but because it is very close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the city walls were built thickly.After Tang San and Old Jack accepted the same inspection as the passers-by, they entered Notting City.

"Mistress! Grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. You must listen to the teacher when you are alone in the college, and never leave the college without authorization. When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will come to pick you up. At that time, too It’s almost Chinese New Year.”

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

"You are considered a second-generation human being after all, so why are you still acting like a normal little kid?"

Zhang Feng chuckled and said,

"Isn't there still me?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Tang San felt a little more at peace, smiled, and said to himself: "Our journey has begun."

Obviously influenced by Zhang Feng, Tang San began to speak angrily.

Old Jack smiled wryly and said: "We poor people can't afford to live in a hotel. You have to live up to it. When Grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master. If that happens, our Holy Soul Village will honor you Proud."

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times and finally brought Tang San here.

From a distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates underneath. They were dark. Tang Sanyi You can tell right away that it is made of fine iron.

Through the iron fence, you can see that there is a winding path leading to the secluded, a large road leading directly to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, 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 led Tang San to the gate, he was immediately stopped by the gatekeeper, "What are you doing? Is this a place you country folks can come to?"

Old Jack's clothes were already well-dressed in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.