Douluo Continent Chat Group: Building My Academy

"This must be Young Master Chu? He is indeed a handsome young man. Don't worry, Boss Chu, your son is here. I will educate him into a successful person."

In the principal's office at Tianxing Academy, Flander smiled and looked at the father and son in front of him, speaking in a kind tone.

My father's name was Chu Heng. He was a well-known foreman in Soto City. It was said that he had handled all kinds of buildings in the city, whether it was building or repairing. He was also very skilled and had a muscular build and dark bronze skin.

The son, Chuhe, was quite the opposite. He was fair-skinned, dressed nicely, and looked like he had been well taken care of.

"Haha, I naturally believe in Principal Flander's abilities. Xiao He, hurry up and pay your respects to the principal."

"Hello, Principal."

The chubby-cheeked boy stepped forward and greeted Flander earnestly, showing great manners.

"well."

Chu Heng smiled broadly. He was a rough man who believed he had lived a long and fulfilling life. His only worry was his son.

That kid was spoiled and pampered growing up, and he was not good enough to take over my job at all. But then his martial soul awakened, and he was born with this kind of weird and wonderful martial soul.

Jade is only pretty to look at; in Chu Heng's mind, it's actually not even as good as glass.

Chu Heng hoped that his son could make a name for himself and make a name for himself as a Soul Master. Unfortunately, he failed at the beginning, so as his father, he could only do his best to create the best conditions for him.

Soto is geographically advantageous and is known as the granary of the Baroque Kingdom. For this reason, it is under strict management in public.

In the entire city of Soto, apart from the Spirit Hall, only Soto City Academy can educate people to become successful.

However, the Spirit Hall looked down on his son, and he became just another ordinary person at Soto City Academy.

It wasn't until Chu Heng learned that Flander and the others were quite powerful and well-known that he also did some research on his disciple Qin Ming and discovered that Qin Ming's strength was far greater than his own, even giving him the feeling that he was comparable to the Soul Masters from the Spirit Hall.

The only downside is that it's a newly established facility, and everything is very basic.

But as the saying goes, it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Rather than studying to death at Soto City Academy, it's better to gamble on these Soul Masters.

Chu Heng had already instructed his son that his purpose in coming here to study was not only to learn, but also to find a suitable teacher and truly become his disciple.

Flanders could probably understand what the foreman was thinking; the hearts of parents are always full of love and concern.

It didn't take long for Chu Heng to say goodbye. His son stayed behind. The transfer procedures had been completed when he decided to take the gamble, and the accommodation arrangements were the same.

The academy isn't far from Soto City, so the boss can come anytime he wants.

Flander accompanied Chu He to the school gate for a while. The boy looked a little nervous, but mostly calm.

Children on this continent are very precocious, both physically and mentally; some can live in boarding schools or even work as part-time students as young as six.

He patted the boy on the shoulder, and when Chu He looked over, Flander smiled slightly.

"I'll introduce you to some friends. By the way, what's your soul power level now, Chu boy?"

"Level 6, Principal," Chu He replied obediently.

"Level 6? That's great, you'll be the top student this year."

"what?"

Chu He was taken aback; his cultivation level was merely average in the academy.

He advanced two levels of soul power in a year. This kid's innate soul power is probably more than level four, maybe even a little more, but it's enough. Cultivation is fast with low soul power.

"That's normal. My academy has just started, and there aren't many students yet. Besides you, there are only three of us, and they're all kids from this village."

The highest innate soul power is half a level, which isn't even enough to qualify you to enter the city. You're the strongest here, so remember to take good care of your junior brothers and sisters.

"Yes...yes."

Chu He nodded blankly. He'd become the senior disciple already? Didn't Dad say everyone here was a master?

While asking questions, Flander led Chu He to a classroom and made him sit down obediently.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get your classmate."

With that, Flander took a step and instantly disappeared from Chu He's sight.

The seven-year-old blinked blankly, glanced around the clean classroom that was neither too big nor too small, and suddenly felt a sense of panic. Was he going to have to be tutored one-on-one?

Just as I was thinking that, I heard a popping sound.

"Hey! Kids, come to school. Today I'm going to give you your first lesson."

Then, another series of mixed sounds rang out.

"Fourth Aunt, class is starting. Tell your son to hurry up and go to school."

"Erniu, stop playing with the bugs, hurry up and go to school."

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle? Have you seen my son? He's supposed to be at school, but I don't know where he is."

"..."

Various voices continued incessantly until, after a while, Flander's figure reappeared, accompanied by three little radish heads.

There were two boys, one thin and one sturdy, and the last one was a girl with two long, seemingly unwipeable snot hanging from her face.

"Find your seats and take your places. Today is the first lesson since the school opened. The seats you choose will be where you sit from now on, so pay attention."

Standing on the platform, Flander had a clear view of the children below. The three children quickly sat up straight and became very alert.

My parents have always said that it is a blessing they have accumulated over many lifetimes to be able to study now, and that they can become Soul Masters in the future, so they must not doze off.

Chu He glanced at the oddly shaped figures beside him, thought for a moment, memorized their appearances, then turned to Flander and sat up straight.

Let's listen to the lecture first, and we can talk about the discussion later.

"Very good." Seeing the children's seriousness, Flander gave them an unusually high compliment.

"I, your principal, will be teaching your first class today. You've already learned the basics, so we won't go into those now. Let's talk about what will be crucial for you in the future—your first spirit ring."

"The strength of your soul power and the quality of your martial soul are innate. Even if they can be changed to some extent later in life, they are still too far removed from your lives right now."

However, spirit rings are different. They are acquired later in life and are related not only to your spirit skills but also to the evolution of your martial spirit.

Leaving aside the classification of martial spirits and soul masters, let's just talk about you. Why are most of you considered to have useless martial spirits? Because you can't see any future in them.

Jade is fragile and not durable. A small piece of jade has no growth potential and no added attributes.

A handkerchief is not bad for a life-type Soul Master, at least it can be used to wipe things clean. However, there are no life-type Soul Masters above level 40, and there are very few even above level 30. The future is predictable.

Pig feed, not to mention food-type martial souls. Humans can eat them, but there aren't that many other food-type martial souls to choose from, and they don't have any other effects. Their future is bleak.

The scythe is arguably the only martial soul among the four with a clear development path, because it possesses offensive capabilities and offers several decent weapon martial soul options; at least its future is clearly visible. However, the strength of one's soul power determines everything; someone born with half-level soul power generally can't go very far.

Flander's simple and sharp comment was that the Spirit Hall's assessment was almost correct. It's not impossible to make these useless spirits useful, but it's unnecessary.

Rather than wasting resources on useless martial souls, it's better to give them to more outstanding geniuses to maximize their value.

After Flanders finished speaking, the children lowered their heads. It wasn't that they didn't understand the reasoning, but they couldn't help but have a longing in their hearts.

"As the principal, if it were me, in order to ensure the best education, I would also favor those gifted children, because it would be unfair to them to pity those with useless martial souls and give them resources."

"However, there is a resource that all Soul Masters who have awakened their Soul Power can obtain."

That's the first spirit ring. If the spirit power at the time of awakening a martial spirit determines whether one becomes a spirit master, then the first spirit ring determines how far a spirit master can go.