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Tang Ziran and Lang Yue were not full at all, and almost all the food on the table went into their son's stomach. Even so, Tang Wulin still had some unfinished thoughts.
"Son, are you turning grief and anger into food as in the legend?" Tang Ziran couldn't help but say after the last bit of food went into Tang Wulin's stomach and Lang Yue sternly stopped him from eating anything else.
Tang Wulin looked at his father in confusion, "Why should I be sad and angry? Dad."
Tang Ziran said: "Son, dad is just going to ask you, do you plan to enter the soul master class, or will dad help you transfer to the ordinary class?"
Tang Wulin said: "Of course I want to enter the soul master class! I want to become a soul master!"
Tang Ziran said seriously: "Your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Although there are stories about the ancestors of the Tang Sect's founding sect in legends, as the most common martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass will be very difficult to cultivate. Will you?"
You have encountered many difficulties, do you really want to continue on this path?"
"Well! I want to become a soul master. If I become a soul master, I can make a lot of money and buy a lot of delicious things for my parents." Tang Wulin's childish words made Lang Yue next to him blush.
Eye circles, this child has been very well-behaved and sensible since he was a child.
"Okay." Tang Ziran nodded, "Since you have decided, your father and mother will support you. Moreover, even if you regret it later, as long as you tell your father, he can help you change classes again. Son, remember,
Dad, Mom has never thought about making you a dragon or a phoenix. As long as you are happy and happy, we will be satisfied. In our hearts, nothing is more important than this, do you understand?"
Tang Wulin chuckled, "I'm very happy now!"
In addition to eating more, Tang Wulin seemed to be thirstier and sleepier than before, and went to bed early.
Early the next morning, at dawn, he was woken up by his father. Today was the day of admission. He would officially enter Hongshan College, and he would also be in the soul master class, starting his study career for at least the next nine years.
According to the regulations of the Sun-Moon Federation, elementary colleges and secondary colleges are free and compulsory education. Among them, elementary colleges teach for three years and secondary colleges teach for six years. There are several ways to advance to higher colleges, or you can enter with excellent grades.
Either, you can spend a lot of money to enter. Or, you can also enter some vocational colleges to learn a skill.
Tang Ziran sent Tang Wulin to the gate of the college before leaving. The college was very close to home. He told his son to go home directly after school and go to work.
The soul master class has dedicated teachers who pick up students in front of the academy, and the treatment is obviously much better than that of ordinary classes.
The ordinary class will only provide normal cultural education, but the soul master class will also teach these students who are born with soul power how to become a soul master, and the knowledge of soul masters will prepare them for their future career.
Preparation for secondary school.
This class of soul masters has only fifteen students in total. There are too few children with soul awakening and soul power, especially in a small city like Aolai City. This class has relatively many students.
"Hey, what is your martial spirit?" A short, chubby boy approached Tang Wulin and asked.
We are all children of the same age and are full of curiosity about the upcoming career in the soul master class.
Tang Wulin said proudly: "It's the same blue silver grass as the ancestors of the Tang Sect's founding sect." As he spoke, he turned his right hand over, blue light surged in his palm, and blue silver grass came out of his palm.
.What he didn't notice was that these bluesilver grasses were slightly different from yesterday. There was a faint hint of gold at the roots. Because it was not obvious, it could not be found if you didn't look carefully.
"Tsk" the little fat man said disdainfully: "Lan Yincao! Where is the useless martial spirit." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Tang Wulin said a little unconvinced: "What about you? What is your martial spirit?"
The little fat man snorted, waved his right hand, a cold light lit up, and a short sword appeared in his hand, "See, my martial spirit is a sword. If I can practice to become a titled Douluo in the future, I will be called the God of Swords."
Douluo, innate soul power level five. I can chop these bluesilver grasses into pieces at will."
Looking at the short knife in the other person's hand, and then at the bluesilver grass in his own palm, Tang Wulin suddenly remembered what his father said last night.
Is it really difficult for Lan Yincao to become a soul master?
Other students also showed off their own martial arts, each with their own characteristics, but no matter what martial spirit it was, it was at least much better than his Blue Silver Grass. Also because his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, it was divided into several categories.
No one among the young practitioners gathered together paid attention to him.
I will definitely become a soul master! Tang Wulin clenched his fists.
"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher Lin Ximeng. In the next three years, I will teach you the basic knowledge about soul masters. Now, please introduce yourself first, introduce your own name, Wuhun,
Innate soul power level."
There were only fifteen students, and the introduction was quick. When Lin Ximeng heard Tang Wulin introduce that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and the other students burst into laughter together.
Tang Wulin's face turned red, and his heart seemed to be filled with fire. Dad, is this the difficulty you mentioned?
Lin Ximeng's demeanor quickly returned to normal, and she smiled and said: "Today is your first day of class. The teacher will first explain to you the classification of martial arts. In the afternoon, he will guide you in preliminary meditation. Meditation is to exercise and enhance your soul power.
The only way to become a true soul master is to work hard."
"As we all know, in our world, everyone has their own martial soul. The martial soul awakens at the age of six. It can be any existence. Those with accompanying soul power can become soul masters through practice, which is you. So, the martial soul
What are the categories?”
"First of all, martial arts souls are divided into two categories: weapon martial souls and animal martial souls. Among them, those manifested in living bodies are animal martial souls. Those manifested in non-living bodies are weapon martial souls. Through the cultivation of soul power
Come and improve your martial soul. When your soul power level exceeds level ten, you can officially become a soul master."
"There are two major categories of soul masters, namely fighting soul masters and weapon soul masters. Those who practice martial souls for the purpose of combat are fighting soul masters. Those who practice martial souls for non-combat purposes are weapon soul masters. Regardless of martial arts
Soul or soul master, there are many sub-categories..."
Listening to Lin Ximeng's explanation of the classification of martial spirits and soul masters, the anger in Tang Wulin's heart gradually disappeared. He had been full of curiosity about the profession of soul masters since he was a child. This knowledge was like a magnificent world opening up to him.
