Chapter 6 Tang San in Wuhun Palace?
Jack's words undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for Tang San.
If it is really that good, joining Wuhun Palace seems to be a good choice in the future!
After all, his father was just a blacksmith in a small village without any background.
When Yun Feng saw Tang San like this, he knew that he had been deceived by him.
If you really join the Wuhun Palace, when the information submitted is taken a look by a careful person, you will know what is going on in an instant!
After all, it is unheard of for Lan Yincao to be born with full soul power.
That is to say, Su Yuntao from a small place doesn't understand this very well, and he can't handle this overwhelming wealth!
But just because Su Yuntao doesn’t know, doesn’t mean others don’t know!
But there is no use thinking about all this now, it is better to practice honestly!
Although he didn't have any bad feelings towards Tang San at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel disgusted when he thought of Tang Hao's attitude before.
It was not far from Saint Soul Village to Notting City. The three of them walked for half a day and ate some dry food along the way. In the afternoon, they could already see the city wall in the distance.
Although Notting City is not a big city, because it is very close to the border of Tiandou Empire, the city walls are quite thick.
Yun Feng, Tang San and Old Jack entered Notting City after being inspected like the passers-by.
"Feng'er, mistress, grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. The two of you must obey the teacher's instructions in the college and never leave the college without authorization. When the semester is over, Jack When grandpa comes to pick you up again, it will be almost Chinese New Year.”
Yun Feng looked at the old man in front of him, feeling sad for some reason.
He knew why grandpa wanted to go back so quickly.
Tang San asked directly, "Grandpa Jack, don't you get acquainted with us here?"
After old Jack smiled bitterly, he subconsciously touched his own Pocket, after taking a look at the environment in Notting City, he said:
"Hotels are not affordable for poor people like us. You must try your best. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope that You have become a soul master. In that case, our Holy Soul Village will be proud of you.”
Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times and finally brought Yun Feng and Tang San here.
In the distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates below. Dark and extraordinarily majestic.
Through the iron gate, you can see the winding paths inside. A road leads directly to the interior, with tall trees on both sides.
In the middle of the arch, there are four big characters.
"Notting College."
Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent. This is just a junior soul master academy.
As soon as Old Jack, Yun Feng and Tang San 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?"
Old Jack's clothes were already considered glamorous in Holy Soul Village, but in Notting City, they were completely different. He looked like a country boy, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.
Yun Feng was helpless when he saw this scene. Whether it was in his previous life or this life, this kind of thing happened all the time.
It’s nothing more than eating and getting cards.
But considering that grandpa didn’t have much money, last night, Jack gave all the money he had to Yun Feng. Of course, Yun Feng saw all this scene. These were the registration fee and living expenses. This was the only money he had before he became a soul master, so it was absolutely impossible to hand it over.
Although after waiting for a while, he knew that Yu Xiaogang would come to the rescue in the plot, but he still did not want to see his grandfather being wronged, so he stood up with a smile and said:
“We are here to register. What is the process?”
Tang San was a little surprised when he saw Yun Feng's appearance at this time, but he didn't say anything, but there was a bit of evil in his eyes.
The concierge frowned, and when he saw that it was a child who came forward, he suddenly said in a strange manner:
"Can a golden phoenix come out of a grass nest? Is there someone in a small village who has soul power? The college is not I haven’t had a working-study student in many years, you can’t be fakes, right?”
A trace of anger flashed in Yun Feng’s eyes, but he still smiled and put the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Hall, in his backpack. He took it out and handed it to the concierge.
Seeing this, Tang San also handed over his own.
The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down.
"Two martial souls, Blue Silver Grass? And one with full soul power? It's funny. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world. I have been working as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of anyone. A student who is born with full soul power, this guy’s martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, how can he be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Soul Hall must have been forged by you."
While saying. , while throwing the proof directly to the ground and stamping on it a few times, with a hint of looking down in his eyes.
When Tang San saw this, he had already retracted his sleeve with his right hand, as if he was moving something, making a little sound.
When Yun Feng heard this voice, he stood up and blocked the front.
Just kidding, if Tang San really killed people, it would be hard for him and others. Even if he was reasonable, how could an ordinary person be the guard at the gate of the Soul Master Academy?
At least it has something to do with it, and Yun Feng is here to give suggestions!
“Do you mean that you don’t recognize the certificate issued by Wuhun Palace, or that you don’t recognize the thousands of civilian soul masters in the world?”
Yun Feng’s voice was loud, attracting attention. Some passers-by who had not paid attention at first cast their eyes here.
After the guard heard this, he originally wanted to be harsh, but when he saw the eyes of everyone looking over, he suddenly sobered up, and beads of sweat started to flow from his forehead.
One sentence offended him and made him offend two groups. No matter how hard the relationship behind him was, it was useless.
The doorman looked at the handsome little boy in front of him, and felt a sense of fear in his heart for some unknown reason.
If this is confirmed, I will not have a good life in the future.
When he thought of this, the doorman hurriedly explained:
“I, I don’t, I just have reasonable suspicion.”
"Yes, I was just suspicious!"
The doorman seemed to have found an excuse, and his voice became louder unconsciously.
But how could Yun Feng let him have his way? His eyes drooped, and he smiled as he looked at the dust-stained proof.
“But, your words and your actions don’t seem to match!”
(End of this chapter)