Since there is only one place for working-study students in Holy Soul Village, Old Jack has been building relationships with other villages in the past three months, promising some benefits before exchanging another place for Tang Tang.
Tang San and the others, who had occupied the quota of working-study students in this and other villages, followed Old Jack to Notting College in Notting City.
As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by an arrogant young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"
Although Old Jack's clothes were old, they were still neat and clean, but when he came to the city, he unconsciously felt weaker than others.
He quickly smiled and said: "This little brother, we come from Holy Soul Village, and this child is a work-study student we sent this year. Do you think, what procedures do we need to go through?"
The concierge frowned and said in a strange tone: "Can a golden phoenix emerge from a grass nest? Is there anyone with soul power in a small village? You are not fakes, are you?"
These arrogant words instantly made Tang Tang's impression of Notting College drop. Just as she was about to go up to argue, she saw Tang San's gloomy look, was startled, and immediately rushed over to hug his arm.
"Brother..." She looked at him worriedly.
Tang San was pounced by Tang Tang, turned around and saw Tang Tang's worried look, and the murderous intention in his heart disappeared, but he was disgusted with this gatekeeper whose eyes were higher than his head.
If this wasn't the closest or even the only way to rise, Tang San might have chosen to turn around and leave, and then secretly take revenge without telling Tang Tang.
The concierge took the Wuhun Palace Certificate handed over by Old Jack and sneered: "Two innate souls with full soul power? One is Lan Yincao, a useless Wuhun, and the other is Yan Ling who has never heard of it. Let me tell you this.
Do you believe it? I think your certificate is a forgery, right?"
Old Jack, who has always been kind to others, could no longer suppress his anger, "You...you are deliberately making things difficult! Okay, wait, I will go find the deacon of Wuhun Hall now. Mistress, Tangtang, let's go."
The concierge looked at the three of them and was about to turn around and leave. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.
A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He can't even get any money out of his pocket, he's poor, and he's a coward! If you want to go to the deacon, just see if the busy deacon will see you!
"Wait a minute." At this moment, a hoarse voice stopped the three of them.
The concierge was stunned for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The disdain on his face suddenly turned into flattery, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor.
"Master, you are back."
Tang Tang turned around and saw a thin man with white hair and a medium build standing behind the three of them.
This man looks to be in his forties or fifties, with clean and neat short white hair, a very ordinary appearance, and a somewhat lazy and decadent temperament.
The master glanced at the concierge and ignored him. Instead, he said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate?"
Old Jack was such a good person, he immediately understood that the master probably had a certain status, and hurriedly handed him the certificate.
The master looked at the proof, his eyes lingering on the innate full soul power several times, and then he looked at Tang San and Tang San up and down.
"It proves that it is true. Old sir, on behalf of the college, I apologize to you for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me."
After saying that, he turned his cold eyes to the flattering concierge.
"This is the first and last time. Next time, just leave voluntarily."
The concierge was sweating profusely behind his back and stepped aside in response.
The master looked down at the two of them, with a stiff smile on his face, "Let's go in." He took the lead and walked into the academy.
The two looked at Old Jack, who smiled warmly at them, his words full of expectation, "Study hard and don't worry about your family. I will take care of your father. You two have to look after each other at school."
Help, you can go home after the holidays. Just follow the teacher in."
"We will. Thank you. Goodbye Grandpa Jack."
The two waved and followed the master. Old Jack watched Tang San and the others enter the academy before turning around and leaving.
"Teacher, thank you just now." Thinking that the man leading the way had helped them a lot, Tang San said sincerely.
"Teacher? I'm not a teacher in this school." The master looked down at Tang San and said calmly.
Not a teacher?
Tang San was a little confused, but he hit a soft nail, and he also received the signal that the man didn't want to chat, so he simply threw the question behind him and followed him silently.
"I'm just a tenant here eating and drinking." The master couldn't wait for Tang San's follow-up inquiry, so he had to say it himself, "However, if you are really willing, you can also call me teacher."
Tang Tang was keenly aware of the difference and asked first: "Do you want to teach us how to practice?"
The master stopped, turned around and stood facing the two of them, "Then are you willing?"
Tang Tang and Tang Tang looked at each other and smiled politely at the master.
"Two innate soul powers that are rare to see in a hundred years, one of which is a twin martial soul, it's hard not to be moved even by me. Besides, in the entire Notting Academy, there are probably only one person who can fully demonstrate your talents.
Me."
This sound of twin martial arts exploded in their ears like thunder. Tang Tang and Tang Tang took a few steps back at the same time, feeling shocked and uncertain.
The master looked at the two people and couldn't help but smile, "Are you curious about why I know you are a twin martial soul? I have investigated 647 people whose martial souls are blue silver grass, and only 16 have soul power.
The chance is less than 3%, and none of their soul power exceeds level one. And you, the martial soul Blue Silver Grass, have full innate soul power. According to my research theory, Blue Silver Grass cannot provide such a huge innate soul power.
, so you must still have a martial spirit, and it is also a martial spirit of excellent quality."
Tang San calmed down and argued: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be a special case?"
The master nodded seriously and said: "Indeed, everything has exceptions. But this exception is your sister, not you."
"A special case in the martial arts world is mutated martial spirits, but your Blue Silver Grass is undoubtedly the most authentic and common Blue Silver Grass, so you have no other possibility except twin martial spirits."
After saying that, he turned to look at Tang Tang.
"As for your Yan Ling martial soul, it should undoubtedly be a mutated martial soul, and it is a completely positive mutation. It is separated from the father and mother and has become a completely independent source of martial soul."
Tang San and Tang Tang made eye contact for a while, nodded at the same time, and made a decision.
Tang Tang bent down and bowed ninety degrees and was about to speak when he saw his brother already kneeling down.
Tangtang:?
Before she could pull her brother up, Tang San pulled her down with his backhand.
"Teacher, please accept us as your disciples!" As he said this, Tang San held down the struggling Tang Tang and kowtowed respectfully with him.
This time, it was the master's turn to be stunned, "What are you doing?"
"Teacher," Tang San said respectfully, "please accept us as your disciples."
The master smiled with satisfaction, and bent down to pull the two of them up, "Silly boy, what are you doing? Your sister is so angry that she is going to beat you. To become a disciple, you only need to bow. Kowtow is only to worship the king and parents.
Etiquette."
"Come to my room to find me after lunch in the afternoon. Now go find your dormitory. My room is at the end of the second floor of the teachers' dormitory."
The etiquette of Douluo Continent seems to be different from that of Tang San's previous life in this respect, but this is not important. What is important is that Tang Tang was already furious.
Tang Tang didn't even bother to talk to Tang San during the entire walk, and would rather walk next to the master than to Tang San.
Tang San was helpless, having no idea where he had offended his sister, but this did not prevent him from catering to her, "Sister, Tangtang? Why are you angry? Did my brother do something wrong? Huh?"
Tang Tang chose to give him a slap on the back of his head.
Tang San changed his direction again, "Can you tell me what I did wrong? If you tell me to change, I promise."