Douluo's national art

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Zixiao's injury was originally just a dislocation of muscles and bones, and a muscle strain. In the past half month, under Tang San's care, he had recovered completely.Today was the day before the Junior Soul Master Academy started. Early in the morning, Old Jack pulled out two little brats who had just returned from practicing on the hilltop from Ye Zixiao's small house and Tang San's dilapidated house.

Ye Zixiao said goodbye to his adoptive father and mother, Tang San said goodbye to his father, and the three of them headed towards Notting City.

Holy Soul Village is not far from Notting City, and the three of them could see the city walls of Notting City after walking for half a day.

Although Notting City is not a big city, because it is very close to the border of Tiandou Empire, the city walls are very thick.Tang San, Ye Zixiao and Old Jack entered Notting City after being inspected like the passers-by.

"Xiao San, Zi Xiao, grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. You two must obey the teacher's instructions in the college and never leave the college without authorization. When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will come to pick you up. Then It’s almost time to celebrate the New Year.”

After all, this was the first time Tang San had left home, and he felt somewhat panicked, subconsciously saying: "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 two must keep up the good work. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become soul masters. In that case, our Holy Soul Village will all be like this." Proud of you.”

Ye Zixiao curled his lips after hearing Tang San's childish words, but he did feel a little reluctant to leave Old Jack. Although they had two lives, both Tang San and Ye Zixiao were young people who traveled through time. They still took care of an old man like Old Jack. The two of them really couldn't let go of their old man, Jack, who had lived with them for five or six years.

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 and Ye Zixiao here.

From a distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was 20 meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates below, which were dark. 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."

Ye Zixiao and Tang San looked at the gate carefully and looked at each other.Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent, and this is just a junior soul master academy.

As soon as Old Jack, Tang San and Ye Zixiao 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?"

Looking at this scene of looking down on others, Ye Zixiao knew that this was the disadvantage of not having money and power. It was really uncomfortable to feel like people looked at him with strange eyes wherever he went.

Moreover, Old Jack was not too poor. In fact, Old Jack's clothes were considered very smart in Holy Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he was completely treated like a countryman.This gap, this feeling, makes Ye Zixiao feel bad all the time.

As a result of Ye Zixiao's bad mood, he became even more violent towards the two young men guarding the gate.During this period, as the soul power was developed, the martial arts transformed the soul power into physical fitness all the time. At this time, Ye Zixiao was close to the strength of an adult and could defeat the two young men guarding the gate with his own size and skills.As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon in hand, the murderous intention arises.All endurance is due to lack of strength, but if the strength is sufficient, haha, don't you know that those who practice martial arts are all bloody men.

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