Douluo: Transmigrated into Tang San and started cultivating immortals

Entering the academy, Tang San looked while walking.

He found that the layout of this Soul Master Academy was very similar to the university in his previous life.

Most of the places, at a glance, are lush trees, bushes, and some unknown flowers are blooming, and the scenery is very pleasant.

"The middle-aged man at the door just now is Yu Xiaogang, right?"

Tang San muttered softly.

His perception is very keen, when Yu Xiaogang put his eyes on him, he was aware of Yu Xiaogang's existence.

It's just that Tang San doesn't want to have any intersection with Yu Xiaogang.

I also don't want to worship Yu Xiaogang as my teacher like in the original book.

That's why he pretended not to notice him and entered the academy directly.

Walking along the main road, Tang San soon came to a square with a fountain.

He saw the sign posted on the fountain square.

Following the directions of the road signs, he continued to walk forward, and after a while, he saw a teaching building.

On the first floor, several teachers are receiving new students.

One of the teachers seemed to be in his 60s.

The other two are younger, probably in their 20s.

"Are you signing up here?"

Tang San stepped forward and asked.

The older teacher heard Tang San's voice, raised his head, looked at Tang San, a little surprised, "Son, did you come alone?"

Tang San shook his head, "The elders in the village sent me here, but when I was at the door, he went back."

"That's it, show me the certificate issued by Wuhundian."

said the teacher.

Tang San immediately took out the certificate issued by Wuhundian from his pocket.

"Well, let me take a look... the golden grass martial soul, because it is the first time it has appeared, and it has not been included in the martial soul illustrated book, so it is temporarily named [Jiuji Yanyang Grass]?"

The teacher looked at the certificate in his hand and muttered.

The naming of the Jiuji Yanyang Grass was decided after Tang San and Su Yuntao suggested it.

"Soul power... is only at the first level of innate ability. It seems that the qualifications are mediocre. Okay, this is yours, child, and it is distributed by the college for free. You live in Room [-] of the dormitory building, and the teachers there will be responsible for arranging for you to work as a working student work, go."

The teacher put away Tang San's certificate, and then handed Tang San two sets of school uniforms.

Tang San stretched out his hand to take it, and thanked, "Thank you teacher."

He left the registration office and continued to walk towards the dormitory under the guidance of the road signs.

There is only one dormitory building, which is easy to find.

Tang San looked around, and found that all the teachers and students of the academy lived here.

"One dormitory building can house the teachers and students of one college. It seems that in this world, the proportion of people who can become soul masters is even less than I imagined."

Tang San muttered, walked into the dormitory building with his school uniform in his arms.

There are only seven rooms in the entire dormitory building.

Because no one who goes to school here is over 12 years old.

So what the college adopts is that each grade lives in one room, regardless of gender, they live in a mixed room.

As for Qishe, it is quite special.

It is a dormitory for all work-study students.

The work-study students in the college, regardless of gender or grade, all live here in Qishe.

As soon as Tang San walked to the door of Qishe, he heard the noise coming from inside.

The door is open.

He looked straight in.

"The space is quite large."

Tang San murmured, and found that the living environment in this Qishe was not bad.

There are about 300 square meters, and fifty beds are placed directly in it, which doesn't look crowded at all.

At this time, there were seven or eight children making noise inside.

Tang San knocked on the door.

The children who heard the movement immediately looked towards the door.

One of the older children looked at Tang San, who was covered in patches, and asked, "A new work-study student?"

Tang San nodded, said with a smile: "It seems that I have found the right place."

"My name is Wang Sheng. The spirit is Zhanhu. The future spirit master is also the leader here. Boy, what's your name? What is the spirit?"

The boy looked down at Tang San and asked.

He must be eleven or twelve years old at least, much taller than the six-year-old Tang San.

"My name is Tang San, and my martial spirit...is mutated from Blue Silver Grass, called Jiuji Yanyang Grass."

Tang San said with a smile.

The children in Qisheli were a little surprised when they heard this.

Wang Sheng was even more stunned and said: "Ah? Your martial soul is mutated by Blue Silver Grass? Can a martial soul like Blue Silver Grass still mutate?"

"Yeah, this is the first time I've heard that the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul can mutate."

The other kids chimed in.

Wang Sheng looked at Tang San in an orderly tone and said, "Show your martial spirit and have a look."

"I don't want to be bright." Tang San directly refused.

Wang Sheng's face darkened suddenly, and he said: "I am the boss of Qishe, since you are new here, you must listen to me!"

"I told you to reveal your martial soul, and you will reveal it!"

Tang San shook his head with a smile, he really didn't want to be as knowledgeable as a brat.

But if he doesn't give these guys a little bit of power, he may be disturbed during his time in Qishe.

pouted.

Tang San moved.

I saw that he shot out suddenly, and slapped out with a palm, which was imprinted on Wang Sheng's chest.

With a bang, Wang Sheng didn't react at all, and his body flew out.

Under the astonished gazes of other children, Wang Shengcai flew six or seven meters away before falling on a bed in the dormitory.

"You dare to hit me?!"

Wang Sheng fell down on the bed, was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and looked at Tang San angrily.

The next moment, Wang Sheng let out a deep roar.

A layer of faint yellow light emerged from his body.

Then, like a tiger descending a mountain, it rushed towards Tang San.

"A little kid is just a kid..."

Tang San sighed in his heart, just now he had shown mercy and used ingenuity, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for Wang Shengfei to fly six or seven meters without being injured at all.

Seeing Wang Sheng rushing towards him.

Tang San didn't even need any spiritual power, he raised his hand slightly, and grabbed the tiger claw that Wang Sheng had caught.

Bang!

Wang Sheng looked at Tang San in surprise.

He had already used the power of the spirit now, but the power transmitted from Tang San's hand was not inferior at all, even stronger.

The next moment, Tang San shook his hands.

Wang Sheng felt an unstoppable force coming from his hands, and he flew out uncontrollably again.

Snapped!

He fell onto the bed just now again.

This time, Tang San withdrew a bit of cleverness, which made Wang Sheng feel depressed for a while, his face was red and his neck was thick, he lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't get up.

The other children were astonished when they saw it.

Wang Sheng actually lost? !

He is in the sixth grade!

How did you lose to a new work-study student?

And also defeated so simply and neatly?

This……

Wang Sheng lay on the bed, unable to believe it.

He actually lost to a kid who just entered the academy?

Obviously I have already used the power of Wuhun, why did I still lose?

He was a little confused.

"I just want to study quietly, so how about we get along well in the future?"

After tidying up Wang Sheng, Tang San looked at the other children with a smile and asked.

The children shrank their necks and nodded quickly.

This new work-study student doesn't look very old, but he seems to be very difficult to provoke...