Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Su Ming turned his head and looked, his eyes full of amazement.

Old Jack, the creator god of Douluo Continent.

The top boss who scolded "Tang Hao" as the most useless.

It's so scary~

While Su Ming was looking at him, Old Jack was also looking at him with his eyes fixed.

He naturally knew that a genius with innate full soul power appeared in Dayan Village.

Tang San shook his head, "Not really a friend, just met him a few times and know he is from Dayan Village."

Old Jack nodded, and frowned when he saw Su Ming carrying the package alone.

"Kid, you are also going to the academy, right? Why didn't your village chief send you here?"

As expected, I, as the village chief, am more dedicated and responsible. Old Jack felt secretly happy.

No one leads me, I am proud.

Su Ming stood up and spoke in an adult tone.

"You are already so old, why do you need them to send you off?"

"My grandfather wanted to send it, but I was afraid that he might get into trouble because of his age, so I didn't let him come."

"Besides, I have a mouth, so there's no way I can't find the location of the academy."

Hearing this, Old Jack was a little surprised, and nodded with satisfaction, stroking his beard.

"You are young, but you are very sensible."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tang San touched his nose and looked a little embarrassed because he was brought here by someone.

"There's no such thing as being young and sensible. It's just the pressure of life."

"You guys go sign up first. I'll take a rest here."

Su Ming then lay down, I'm so tired.

Old Jack smiled innocently and pulled Tang San to leave.

But Tang San seemed to be rooted to his feet and didn't move at all.

"Xiao San, you."

Glancing at Su Ming, Tang San's face became serious, and he said resolutely:

"Grandpa Village Chief, we are almost in Nottingham City. Let me sign up by myself."

"Uh…"

Old Jack was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Ming.

The old man was very smart and naturally knew that Tang San was being stubborn, so he couldn't help asking:

"Are you sure it's okay for you to go there alone?"

"How about I take you there?"

"No, I can do it on my own."

Staring straight at Su Ming, Tang San immediately shook his head.

With a sigh, Old Jack no longer insisted. After telling Tang San some things, he turned around and returned the same way.

Listening to Old Jack's lonely footsteps as he left, Su Ming gave Tang San a retarded look, feeling that this guy had something wrong with his brain.

The old man has sent you here, so at least ask someone to come into the city, even if it's just to have a drink of water.

It's okay for children to be ignorant, but the soul in your body is an adult.

Noticing Su Ming's eyes, Tang San frowned slightly, feeling that the other party seemed very familiar with him.

"Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night."

Tang San's mouth twitched, and he suddenly uttered an irrelevant sentence.

He stared at Su Ming's eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

Su Ming looked up in shock and asked in amazement:

"How do you know my nickname is Ming Ye?"

"My name is Su Ming, you are pretty good, brother."

Tang San: “…”

With a twitch of his mouth, Tang San put his arm down, and his heart was relieved.

Without getting entangled with Tang San, Su Ming got up and went to Notting City.

After talking a lot, Su Ming finally arrived at the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy.

The iron gate with the sign of Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy was closed, with only a small door open. The tall and thin gatekeeper was yawning and leaning against a pillar, taking his time.

Through the iron fence, Su Ming could see that the inside was like a manor, magnificent and luxurious, and even had a pool built.

"Hello, I'm here to enroll in the Soul Master Academy."

When he arrived in front of the gatehouse, Su Ming took out the certificate issued by the Spirit Hall.

It records his martial soul and innate soul power, as well as the information of Su Yuntao, the person responsible for awakening him, which can be used for verification.

"Innately full of soul power?"

The doorman raised his head in surprise and looked at Su Ming with envy in his eyes.

As long as he obtains a spirit ring, this little guy will definitely be a spirit master in the future.

The concierge glanced at Wuhun again, then handed it over respectfully and said:

"The credentials are fine, go in, and remember to report first."

Su Ming nodded and walked into the school.

But he walked very slowly.

Oops, the package is too heavy, I can’t carry it anymore.

Su Ming had to stop and tidy up.

At this moment, the doorman's surprised voice sounded again.

"Another innate soul power?"

The next second, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Martial Soul, Blue, Blue Silver Grass?"

"I am dying of laughter. Can a rubbish martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass be considered a martial spirit?"

"you…"

His face was as gloomy as water, Tang San clenched his fists tightly, his eyes faintly filled with anger.

The Tang Clan does not take the initiative to cause trouble.

But do not persuade the enemy to seek death.

Chapter 8 There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters?

菀~

菟~

Dead sharp~

Su Ming silently counted three numbers in his mind and turned his head to look again.

as predicted.

As if it was destined by God, a man in black walked over.

"What's going on here?"

The man was thin, with short hair and black clothes, and his expression gave people a dull and decadent feeling.

But the look with his hands behind his back gives people a unique calm temperament, as if there are ravines in his heart.

Yu Xiaogang.

The teacher who seems to be very helpful is actually a bit useless.

Whenever Xiao Yan, the old medicine man, is mentioned, there is bound to be cyberbullying of Yu Xiaogang.

Well, just like the monkeys in Mount Emei in the previous life.

Su Ming looked at Yu Xiaogang with curiosity, his eyes were strange, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

This was the person he "respected" most in his previous life.

What are the specific levels of “respect”?

I probably thought about it for three days and three nights, but still couldn't figure out why this person had such a status in the later period.

It’s not that Su Ming was a black fan in his previous life.

But with Yu Xiaogang's ability, he is the only character that Su Ming feels he can play without any martial spirit.

Play more games like statistics, turn-based strategy games, etc.

Then get the information from the Spirit Hall or the Royal Library.

Su Ming was confident that he could summarize better theoretical knowledge about soul masters than him.

Uh ~

As if he had thought of something, Su Ming couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"System, soul master theory, this is also the direction of soul masters' efforts, right?"

[Ding! As long as one can completely distinguish between ordinary people and spirit masters, it is basically the direction that spirit masters should strive for.]

[Soul Master Theory is naturally also the direction of the soul master's efforts. ]

That's great.

Su Ming's eyes were shining and he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

With a bug like this, it's really easy to earn reputation points by yourself.

But the next second, Su Ming frowned and shook his head again.

This idea is a bit too bold.

By that time, I would be kept in captivity by the Spirit Hall and the royal family, so I might as well commit suicide.

"You also have full innate soul power?"

A hoarse voice sounded in my ears.

Su Ming came back to his senses and looked. The dark shadow of Gundam made him raise his head subconsciously.

He saw Yu Xiaogang had brought Tang San in, and stood in front of him, looking at him with his deep and desolate eyes.

"System, hard work and content - give students a share of truth."

[Ding! Host, please start your efforts. 】

Su Ming coughed twice, pretending to be alert and asked:

"Why are you asking this? Are you a teacher at the Soul Master Academy?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head. "I'm not a teacher at the academy. I'm just a passerby who lives here temporarily. I can be considered a guest teacher."

Guest teacher?

You've clearly used the excuse of eating and drinking for free to play with me.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "So, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"If you want to become a soul master, follow me."

Seeing Su Ming so alert, Yu Xiaogang said something indifferent and took the two of them to a remote corner.