Douluo Dalu: My martial spirit is Shaohao Bone

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw a thick city wall. After being inspected like ordinary people, I entered the city of Notting.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack finally came here after asking passers-by several times.

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 were two iron gates below. They were dark, and Tang San could tell at a glance that they were made of fine iron.

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

In the center of the arch, there are four large characters: Notting College.

As soon as I walked to the gate, I was immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country people can come?"

The young man guarding the door looked at them with a little disdain in his eyes.

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 young man 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? There haven't been working-study students in the college for many years. Aren't you fakes?"

A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still endured it and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Hall last time, and handed it to the young man guarding the door.

The young man took the certificate and looked it up and down, "

A person's martial soul is of the wood element and has first-level soul power. Well, this should be true. etc……

Both of their martial spirits are from Blue Silver Grass? Still full of soul power? Funny, this is really the most ridiculous thing in the world.

I have been working as a janitor in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student who was born with full soul power. This kid's martial soul is a useless martial soul like Lan Yincao. How can he be full of soul power?

I think this certificate from Wuhun Palace must have been forged by you! "

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Jack was, he could no longer bear it at this time.

"You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, you wait, I'll go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiao San, let's go." With that, Jack turned around and walked towards the city with Tang San.

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if the people from Wuhundian really came, he couldn't bear it.

Of course, he also believed that no one from Wuhun Palace would come to the academy to question these two country 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."

"What did you say?" Old Jack suddenly turned around. The young man's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart.

At first, he could fall out with Tang Hao because of this, but now the young man who was the gatekeeper was from outside the village, which was even more intolerable to him. He walked back in a few steps and glared at him.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack and took a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, wasn't he just an old man? There is nothing to be afraid of.

"What? Are you not convinced? Am I wrong to say that you are from a beggar village? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are all patched.

I think you should go find a place to beg! Our Notting College is not a charity, 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 them away.

Suddenly two figures appeared between them. Tang San also raised his hand to push the young man, while Tang Yubing, with a red light flashing in his eye, couldn't help but kick him.

boom! There was a loud noise, and the young man hit the door hard. There was a very obvious footprint on his abdomen, and his expression was very painful.

"So, what are you barking at?" Tang Yubing said in a slightly angry voice.

"You brat, you're looking for death." The young man got up from the ground and rushed towards Tang Yubing.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, stopping the young man's movements.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then the anger and pain on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

A man of medium build and slightly thin had already arrived beside them at some point.

It seems that this person is about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He has an ordinary appearance, his hands are behind his back, but he has a special temperament, and his eyes are open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence. .

The master just glanced sideways at the young man, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

After all, Old Jack was born as a village chief, and he was still good at observing people's words. From the expression on the concierge's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him definitely had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he was called a master. He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand. passed.

The master looked at the proof, and then shifted his gaze to Tang San, looking him up and down. For some reason, although the master's eyes were not sharp, he felt like he was being looked at clearly.

"It proves that it is true, old gentleman. I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied. He hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either, master, then these three children will be in trouble." You are welcome. Follow the master in, but you must be obedient."

Tang Yubing and the others nodded.

The safety of the sleeve arrow in Tang San's hand had been turned on, and Tang Yubing held Yu Duchen in his hand. If the master had not appeared, the young man would have suffered a double blow, both mentally and physically.

Old Jack gave them a few more words before leaving.

The master looked at the young man lightly and said, "This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't need to stay."

There was calmness in his hoarse voice, but there seemed to be a feeling that was irrefutable.

The concierge broke out in cold sweat behind his back, and he hurriedly stepped aside in response.

The master lowered his head to look at Tang San, forcing a smile on his face. The muscles on his face seemed a little stiff, and the way he smiled was a bit unflattering. He said to them: "Let's go in."

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said to the master.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in the academy." The master lowered his head and glanced at Tang San.

"Not a teacher? Didn't you just say that you represented the college?"

"Third brother, it seems like a teacher can represent the school, right?" Xiao Hanyu said weakly from the side.

Tang San suddenly said: "I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or the leader."

The master laughed and said: "You are a six-year-old child, but you are very smart. However, you still guessed wrong."

Tang San asked doubtfully: "Then you are?"

—————————————————————— (Mr. Divider: Today’s exam is very difficult)

Tang Yubing and Xiao Hanyu’s daily life at Blue Star:

When the exam is over, candidates are asked to stop answering. Wait until the invigilator collects all the test papers before leaving.

"The last student in each row will help collect the test papers." the teacher shouted.

After Xiao Hanyu collected the test paper and handed it to the teacher, he looked at the first place in the fourth row, which was the seat in front of the teacher.

There was a person sleeping quietly there, with a glint of light shining at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Bing, don't sleep! I'm going home after the exam!" Xiao Hanyu shouted in Tang Yubing's ear.

Tang Yubing stood up slowly and wiped the stringy saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Ha~, is school over? I still want to sleep a little longer." Tang Yubing looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall. "Oh, the school gate won't open until about ten minutes later. Don't worry, do you want to come and take a nap too?"

After that, Tang Yubing hugged Xiao Hanyu in his arms, and fell asleep on the table with Xiao Hanyu in his arms.

A bunch of people looked at this scene and silently kowtowed at the couple.

Ten minutes later, Tang Yubing woke up. Looking at the people next to him with weird smiles, he asked, "Why are you looking at me? What should I do?"

"Brother Bing, are you really okay with this?" Xu Yaqi, the psychological committee member, said.

"What's wrong with my little wife?" Tang Yubing smiled and said in a weird voice. "It's all gone, let's go home and be happy with Mr. Yu."

Xiao Hanyu was lying on the table, her face slightly red, not wanting to raise her head to experience such a large-scale social death scene.

After a while, everyone left. Tang Yubing rubbed Xiao Hanyu's head and said, "I'm home, there's no one left."

Xiao Hanyu raised her head, punched Tang Yubing's chest gently, and said, "Huh, I'll tell my sister directly next time."

"Okay, let's go home, go home."

PS: Adapted from real events, it’s fun to do things for a while, chasing your wife in the crematorium.