Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 116 Notting's Graduation

When the endless grasslands receded, some real, tender blue silver grass grew on the field, and Yang Wei lay on the field, covered in bumps and bruises, looking extremely miserable.

Su Yuntao immediately stepped forward to check Yang Wei's injuries: "If he dies, it will be troublesome..."

However, after Su Yuntao's examination, it was found that Yang Wei only suffered superficial injuries, at most a few broken ribs, which was not serious given his Soul King physique.

With the help of two level-ten healing spirit masters from the Spirit Hall, Yang Weisu woke up, refused the Spirit Hall spirit masters' help, and said to Tang San, "I lost."

"I apologize to Brother Tao... cough! I apologize to Su Yuntao, the Hall Master of the Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall." Tang San coughed, correcting himself and making his wording more formal.

Yang Wei's expression was unpredictable, and his face, covered in red, swollen, and bruised bruises, gave him a comical and extremely strange look.

Finally, he said to Su Yuntao, "I'm sorry, I was a bit too excited before because I care too much about Yang Long. He's a genius of our clan..."

"Let's just leave it at that."

Su Yuntao was secretly overjoyed. He had never dared to dream of receiving an apology from a Soul King before, but he couldn't show it on the surface. He said in a calm tone, "That's fine. If we have any news about Blood Sword Norman, we will definitely pass it on to your Breaking Clan."

Yang Wei nodded, glanced at the crowd of onlookers, and, too ashamed to stay any longer, quickly left the center of Notting Square and headed out of Notting City.

It looks like I'll never come to Nottingham again in my life.

"Xiao San, thanks to you." Su Yuntao put his arm around Tang San's shoulder. "Come on, let's go eat."

"Then should I ask Xiao Wu and Guang Ling to come along? Otherwise, I'll have to make it for them when I get back," Tang San suggested.

"Who are we to each other? Just call your two younger siblings to come along." Su Yuntao laughed heartily, not taking it seriously.

Tang San nearly choked on his saliva: "What sister-in-law?"

"Haha, no, no, I misspoke." Su Yuntao blinked, looking rather lewd, as if to say: You young people really know how to have fun, with both younger sisters and disciples.

Tang San had no choice but to... (`)

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After the meal, Xiao Wu, Guang Ling, and Tang San left Su Yuntao's house together and headed to Notting Academy.

Tang San gave a public lecture, while Xiao Wu and Guang Ling were auditors.

"Third Brother, you really defeated a Soul King?" After speaking frankly with Tang San, Xiao Wu addressed him directly as "Third Brother." "Was he a relative of Yang Long?"

"Well, the main reason I was able to win was by utilizing the advantages of my Martial Soul and Soul Skills. If I hadn't used my Martial Soul, it would have taken quite a while to defeat a Soul King," Tang San said rather objectively. "It was also because my skills countered his, preventing him from even using his Soul Skills."

"If we have an advantage, of course we should use it. It's no big deal." Xiao Wu didn't seem to care. "Speaking of which, if you beat him up, won't he tell his family when he gets home, and then someone even stronger will come along?"

"It's quite common for the older ones to come after the younger ones are beaten." Tang San recalled the conflict between the protagonist and Tailong in the original story, and then Tailong's father Taino and Taino's father Titan arrived one after another. He felt that it was not impossible for Yang Wudi to come to Notting City after knowing about this.

However, Notting City is quite far from the territory of the Breaking Clan, unlike the Blue Tyrant Academy and the territory of the Power Clan, which are both in Tiandou City. Even if Yang Wudi really wanted to come here, it would take him one or two months.

If he doesn't come over within the next month or two, it means that Yang Wei is keeping this defeat to himself and hasn't told Yang Wudi. After all, it's quite embarrassing for a Soul King to lose to a Soul Venerable.

This is quite likely.

After all, the Soul Breaker Clan's martial soul is the Soul Breaker Spear. Their pride is not much different from that of the Clear Sky Sect, and even stronger than that of the other three clans. Yang Wei lost to a Soul Venerable, so he certainly wouldn't publicize it within the clan. Otherwise, those clansmen would probably laugh at him in secret.

For the strong, face is very important.

Of course, if Yang Wudi really comes, Tang San also has a way to deal with it. After all, he has a reputation now. If he makes an agreement with that arrogant guy, such as a three-year agreement or a five-year agreement, the other party will most likely abide by it. At least, as long as he doesn't go to those remote "alleys", they won't be able to make a move against him in secret.

If Yang Wudi is unreasonable, then I'll talk to Brother Tao and take Xiao Wu to graduate early and go to a big city. Anyway, Yang Wudi wouldn't dare to actually attack the Spirit Hall here...

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Since no one from the Po clan came, Tang San knew that Yang Wei had concealed the fact that he had lost. He couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems that my influence as a Martial Soul Master is not enough."

"However, this also proves that my current theories are not very effective for those large families and sects. Only ordinary soul masters have a high opinion of me... However, ordinary soul masters account for more than 70% of the total number of soul masters on the continent. Their support is enough."

As time passed, Tang San and Xiao Wu were both twelve years old. After graduating from Notting Academy, the two prepared to leave Notting City and head to a larger city.

In order to follow Tang San, Guang Ling graduated a year early. After all, her cultivation level had reached the Soul Venerable level, which would have allowed her to graduate directly from some less well-known advanced academies.

The dean of Notting Academy held a farewell ceremony for the three of them, and Tang San also left behind a large amount of educational guidelines and materials for primary teaching at Notting Academy, as a way of repaying the dean, director Su, teacher Mohen and others for their care over the years.

"Wang Sheng, you've reached level 20, not bad." Tang San found Wang Sheng and gave him pointers on choosing his second and third spirit rings.

"Third Brother, thank you."

Wang Sheng was deeply moved. He knew his own talent, and if Tang San hadn't helped him choose his first spirit ring, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate so quickly.

For ordinary Soul Masters, being able to break through to level 20 at the age of eighteen is already considered genius.

"No need to thank me. You've helped me a lot in the past, which has accelerated my research on Qi and blood." Tang San patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder and passed on a simplified version of the Jade Bone Technique to Wang Sheng, instructing him, "This is a simplified technique I developed based on my own body-tempering skills. It's called: Qi and Blood Tempering Bone, which can make your bones stronger."

"Don't blame me for not passing on my body-forging method to you. This technique requires a certain level of control over soul power, and if it's exposed, you won't be able to protect it."

Wang Sheng laughed and said, "Third Brother, don't worry, I know my own abilities. In fact, I don't even want this Qi and Blood Tempering Bone."

How could a commoner soul master like him dare to want a self-created soul skill that could enhance physical fitness?

That's the cause of the disaster!

"Take it, it's alright. Now that you've joined the Spirit Hall, you can eat this much. I also prepared a portion for Brother Tao and Sister Sisi."

After Tang San taught Wang Sheng how to temper his blood and bones, he left the Spirit Hall and returned to Holy Soul Village with Xiao Wu and Guang Ling.

After all, I'll be leaving this place soon and may not come back to visit often, so I need to say goodbye to old Jack.

In fact, Tang San hoped that Old Jack would move to Notting City, but unfortunately, Old Jack disagreed. He had feelings for Holy Soul Village and did not want to live in Notting City.

Finally, Tang San compromised and suggested that Old Jack stay at the small manor in Notting City during the winter, as it would be warmer than the village.

Old Jack then agreed...

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(End of this chapter)