Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 4 Notting College
The door of the cabin was wide open. Village Chief Jack was the first to step forward and said respectfully to Su Yuntao: "Master Soul Master, how are the children in our Holy Soul Village doing? Are there any..."

"Your village is very lucky. Two children have soul power and will become soul masters in the future."

Su Yuntao, with a strange look on his face, interrupted and said that a small mountain village had great luck and a man born with full soul power would definitely become a big shot in the world of soul masters in the future if nothing unexpected happened.

He valued Zhou Bo's mutated martial spirit more. As for Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, which was notorious, he didn't think the useless martial spirit could go far.

According to Village Chief Jack, Su Yuntao learned about Zhou Bo's family situation and was a little embarrassed when he learned that he was an orphan. Judging from Zhou Bo's attitude, he didn't like Wuhun Temple very much.

Moreover, he, a deacon, could not put forward any conditions on behalf of Wuhun Palace. Fortunately, there were still two months until enrollment, and there was time for Zhou Bo to change his mind.

Su Yuntao wrote the Wuhun certificate issued by Wuhun Palace and left in a hurry.

"Mistress, Xiaobo, come here. This is your Spirit Hall certificate. Take it back and put it away. Forget it, I'll keep it for you guys first and give it to you when I get to Notting College."

Village Chief Jack was worried that the child would damage the certificate, so he finally decided to keep it himself.

Two soul master seedlings suddenly appeared in the village. Village Chief Jack was overjoyed and said with a smile: "You should hurry up and go home. I will go to other villages and lend you a place to join the academy together."

After saying this, Village Chief Jack patted the two of them on the shoulders and walked briskly out of the village.

Tang San straightened his back and hesitated to speak. He had many doubts. When the village chief left, he didn't know who to ask.

"Zhou Bo, I'm going home."

Tang San said hello and was about to go home.

"Ah, okay."

Zhou Bo was surprised that Tang San took the initiative to greet him. In the past, the two rarely met, but this was the first time they stood together.

Tang San nodded and left, the thin figure walking quickly and slowly, like a ghost, and quickly disappeared.

There was a hint of envy in Zhou Bo's eyes. He was very interested in Tang San's martial arts, but it was Tang San's martial arts and it was difficult to learn. He could only keep his eyes out of sight and his mind pure.

"Hmph, there's no need to envy Tang San. Small skills don't count, my martial spirit is not weaker than anyone else's."

Zhou Bo comforted himself with a few words, thinking about the golden shovel and the martial soul, and his mood gradually became happy.

When he got home, Zhou Bo opened his cuffs and saw that his skin was white and clean, and his delicate skin was intact.

"The bruises from the fight with the village king two days ago have all disappeared, and I wore the soul ring for more than an hour. I forgot to pay attention to the time. I can pay attention to the recovery time next time."

Zhou Bo didn't know how to practice soul power. He was bored at home and planned to go up the mountain to exercise. After awakening his soul power, the intensity of the exercise could be increased.

In the distant Notting City, in the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, Su Yuntao was reporting to the master of the branch hall on the status of Wuhun awakening in each village.

"... There are two little guys in Holy Soul Village who have awakened their soul power. They both have rare innate full soul power. The child named Tang San has a martial spirit of Blue Silver Grass, and the child named Zhou Bo has a martial spirit of Golden Shovel. .”

"Also, Zhou Bo doesn't want to join our Wuhun Palace. Do you want to go and see for yourself?"

The master of the branch hall waved his hand, "If you don't want to, forget it. Not everyone can join the Wuhun Palace, and Bluesilver Grass and Spatula can't be saved even if they have full soul power. If you have an idea, wait until they get the first place. It’s never too late to talk about the soul ring.”

"I understand."

Su Yuntao nodded. After all, their branch hall couldn't come up with anything good. The master of the branch hall was only a third-ring soul master. Even if he passed the news to Wuhun Hall, he would not be able to reach the full soul power by then. They are.

Without thinking any more, Su Yuntao said goodbye and left to continue his work.

Time flies, and two months pass in the blink of an eye.

This day, it's early in the morning.Zhou Bo and Tang San got on the bullock cart and arrived at Notting City.

Village Chief Jack inquired all the way to Notting College, and carefully handed over Zhou Bo and Tang San's martial spirit certificates.

The guard at the door had a hidden disdain. He took the two certificates, looked at them, and laughed out loud: "The liar has defrauded Notting College, and he is still so unprofessional. Two innate souls, why don't you go to heaven! Smelly! Beggar, get out of here!"

The guard glared at Village Chief Jack with an arrogant and unreasonable attitude.

Zhou Bo lowered his head and looked at his clothes. Although they were a little white, he couldn't be called a beggar anyway. However, he had seen enough to look down on others, so he crossed his arms to watch Tang San's performance.

Otherwise he wouldn't be able to beat an adult.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bo secretly gritted his teeth and must change to a lethal soul skill as soon as possible.

Tang San did not disappoint Zhou Bo, he stepped forward quickly, and after a set of smooth movements, the guard was quickly defeated. Perhaps because he felt embarrassed, the guard struggled to resist.

"stop!"

The voice came, and the middle-aged man with white temples and a stiff face stopped the two of them, staring at Tang San and Zhou Bo with dead eyes.

"Master, they are all liars, and they want to force their way in..."

The guard stood up and argued.

The visitor was none other than Master Yu Xiaogang. He waved his hand to indicate to the guard that he didn’t need to say anything more: “I’ve seen you pass by. You go back and guard the gate. You don’t have to worry about this place anymore.”

The guard did not dare to resist and returned to the door obediently.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Village Chief Jack: "Old man, can you show me your certificate?"

"No problem at all."

Village Chief Jack guessed Yu Xiaogang's identity as a soul master and hurriedly handed over two certificates.

Yu Xiaogang looked carefully and saw that the coat of arms of the Wuhun Palace couldn't be fake. He frowned slightly when he saw the Wuhuns of the two people, but then quickly calmed down and slowly began to think about it in his heart.

He put away the certificate and asked Village Chief Jack, "I will apologize to you on behalf of the college. Just let me take them to register."

This was of course a good thing that Village Chief Jack could only hope for. He hurriedly pulled the two of them to thank Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang nodded and led Zhou Bo and Tang San into the academy.

No one spoke among the three of them along the way. When they were about to reach the teaching building, Yu Xiaogang stopped, his dull eyes flashed with light, and he felt an extraordinary aura.

"Tang San, you must be a twin martial spirit."

This sentence made Tang San stop. Killing intent flashed in his eyes. His father had told him not to let others know that he was a twin spirit. His hands were close to his waist. There was a simple hidden weapon he had made at home. Although it was rough, it was close. The lethality is also quite impressive.

As if he didn't notice Tang San's wariness, Yu Xiaogang talked about his speculation: Bluesilver Grass couldn't support the innate talent of full soul power, and Tang San must have other martial souls.

Zhou Bo watched Yu Xiaogang's performance with great interest. The effect of this speech was extraordinary, and Tang San was immediately stunned.

With this eloquence, Yu Xiaogang can still find a job if he learns art.

"Of course there is another situation where their origins are not noble, but they also possess innate soul power. And this kind of accident is the mutated martial soul."

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang turned his eyes to Zhou Bo, confident.

(End of this chapter)