Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 2 Golden Light Mantra

As everyone walked out of the Awakening Hall, Old Jack, who had been waiting outside for a long time, immediately came forward, his old face beaming with a smile, and asked, "Soul Master, has anyone in our Holy Soul Village awakened soul power this year?"

Su Yuntao: "There are two, but they're both useless martial souls. One is Blue Silver Grass with full innate soul power, and the other is Golden Light with level 5 innate soul power without a physical form. Do you think they have any potential for development?"

Hearing this, Old Jack felt a chill in his heart and could only nod helplessly. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Su Yuntao somewhat embarrassedly.

Su Yuntao felt a little uneasy under his gaze and spoke first: "Old Jack, just say what you want to say, but make it clear beforehand, I might not agree."

Old Jack rubbed his hands together, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just that, could you give our village one more work-study student spot?"

Su Yuntao thought it was something serious, but upon hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "I'll lend you the spot from the next village. Anyway, no one from their village has awakened any soul power."

Upon hearing this, Old Jack chuckled and saw Su Yuntao off.

Qin Feng also returned to his residence.

Sensing his own martial spirit, he could sense the extraordinary nature of this golden light, as if there was something waiting for him to discover.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind.

Qin Feng tried to attach the golden light to his fist.

At first, it was just a glimmer of golden light. After repeated attempts, Qin Feng finally succeeded in the dead of night.

The golden light could indeed adhere to the flesh, and according to his tests, the power enhanced by the golden light was not just a little bit, but at least 30%.

Furthermore, due to the high malleability of the golden light, it can also adhere to weapons, making it practically a malleable mass of Armament Haki.

Qin Feng even had a bold idea in his mind.

Given Jin Guang's strong potential, could he develop in the same direction as Kizaru in the future?

Even if that doesn't work, we can still develop along the path of the Golden Light Mantra.

The thought that he might one day become an invincible old man covered in golden light filled Qin Feng with excitement.

……

In the blink of an eye, four months have passed.

Qin Feng's body was no longer as thin as before, and he was becoming more and more skilled at using the golden light.

The only problem is that the innate level 5 soul power makes cultivation too slow.

Relying on the meditation method passed down by the Soul Saint in the village, Qin Feng cultivated almost day and night, and in more than four months, he only increased his soul power by less than two levels.

Soon it was time for Notting College to start its semester.

Qin Feng, as usual, washed up early, ate breakfast, and then did push-ups at home, waiting for Old Jack to arrive.

About half an hour later, Old Jack arrived in an oxcart, with Tang San on board.

"Xiao Feng, get in the car quickly, today is the registration day for the Soul Master Academy."

"You're from our Holy Soul Village, so be more alert."

Qin Feng got into the carriage and then noticed that Old Jack had actually changed into new clothes that he usually wouldn't wear, and the smile on his lips hadn't left his face the entire time.

On the way, Old Jack continued to give the two of them advice: "You two have always been the most filial and sensible children in the village. When you get to the Soul Master Academy, you must study hard and strive to become Soul Masters in the future!"

Whenever the topic of Soul Masters came up, Old Jack's eyes would fill with endless longing.

"And Xiao San, you've been helping your alcoholic father with chores since you were little. You're strong. When you get to the academy, you must take care of Xiao Feng. He's frail. You're all from the same village, so you must get along well."

When Tang San mentioned his drunkard father, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Although it was only for a moment, Qin Feng, who was standing to the side, saw it clearly.

Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine. This ruthless man had almost killed even Old Jack, who had taken care of him since childhood.

The evening glow of the setting sun truly lives up to its name!

Fortunately, Qin Feng had already mastered the Golden Light technique. With the protection of the Golden Light, he had gained some self-defense capabilities. Otherwise, he couldn't imagine having to live with such a freak for the next six years.

Tang San smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Grandpa Jack, I'll get along well with him."

At the same time, he added in his mind, "But that's on the condition that Qin Feng doesn't provoke me; otherwise, I'm already courting death!"

……

The oxcart was slow, but fortunately, the group set off early and arrived in Nottingham on time.

Without waiting for a moment to rest, the group rushed to Notting College.

Arriving in front of a massive European-style building, old Jack still bowed and scraped as he asked the young doorman questions.

This glimpse into the world reveals just how vast the class divide is.

Even those who are only associated with the profession of Soul Master are already at a level that countless ordinary people can only dream of.

"Excuse me, is this Notting Academy?"

The young doorman sized up the three of them, then nodded and asked, "Do you have proof of your martial spirit?"

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Old Jack quickly took out two carefully wrapped martial spirit certificates from his bag and handed them over.

The gatekeeper took the certificate, glanced at it, and sneered, "You've come to Notting Academy to freeload? Blue Silver Grass with innate full soul power, and this Golden Light thing? Never even heard of it."

Upon hearing this, old Jack's face turned extremely ugly, and he pointed at the gatekeeper: "You, you..."

Old Jack was so angry he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Hmph, you country bumpkins, trying to freeload, I won't allow it."

"Go away, go away, get out of here."

The doorman was about to shove old Jack when Qin Feng stopped him, calmly saying:

"This is a Spirit Certificate issued by Master Su Yuntao of the Spirit Hall. If you don't believe me, do you dare to come with me to the Spirit Hall to confront him?"

The gatekeeper was stunned. How could this child have such strength? Could he really have soul power?

Upon realizing this, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly laughed, "Haha, it was all a misunderstanding. Please come in, please come in."

After saying that, the doorman even made a gesture of invitation.

Upon seeing this, Tang San lowered his right hand, which he had just raised.

After all, he couldn't afford to waste his crossbow bolts on these people.

Seeing this, Qin Feng said no more and looked at Old Jack: "Grandpa Jack, you should go back first. We will study hard at Notting Academy."

Tang San echoed this sentiment.

Old Jack smiled slightly at the two of them: "Okay, then I'll be going now. I'll come back to pick you up when the semester ends."

After saying that, old Jack gave a light snort to the gatekeeper, as if he had finally gotten his revenge.

Old Jack straightened his back and disappeared from the envious gaze of the gatekeeper.

Just as Qin Feng and Tang San were about to enter the teaching building.

A detached voice came from behind.

"What are your martial souls?"

A short, bearded old man with a buzz cut appeared behind the two of them, his hands clasped behind his back.

But his tone was more like a notification than an inquiry.

(End of this chapter)