Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

Yu Xiaogang just closed his eyes after seeing the first-level soul power, without even looking at the martial soul.

It's completely unnecessary. Just like this, even if you come to the academy to study, you're just a waste.

"Okay, you can go in with me later."

After finishing speaking, he gave the proof to Yun Feng.

Yun Feng nodded and didn't pay much attention to this matter.

After Yu Xiaogang said this, he looked at Tang San and Old Jack again.

Old Jack saw that the soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you. Mistress, follow the master in, but you must be obedient."

Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.

Before, just when the master in front of him stopped the concierge from rushing towards him, his left hand had already been raised, and the safety on the sleeve arrow had been opened.

If the master in front of him had spoken a step later, maybe there would have been a short arrow in the porter's throat.

In Tang San's opinion, when the concierge attacked him, coupled with his meanness, he already had a way to kill him.

Seeing that Tang San didn't speak, Jack gave Tang San a few more words before leaving.

The concierge had already stepped aside.

After all, this so-called master is a friend of the dean.

He can't afford to offend.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang agreed, Locke also gave Yun Feng a few words. If it didn't work, he would go to the branch hall of Wuhun Hall to seek help. He still knew many people in the branch hall.

After Yun Feng bowed to Locke, he said seriously:

"I will, Grandpa!"

Locke saw that Yun Feng was sensible and did not continue. He turned around with a smile and waved.

"I'm going to have a few drinks with my old friend, and you can follow the master in!"

Yu Xiaogang naturally heard Locke's instructions to Yun Feng. The three words Wuhundian said made Yu Xiaogang a little unhappy.

But he didn't say much.

Yu Xiaogang looked down at Tang San, forcing a smile on his face. The muscles on his face seemed a little stiff, and his smile was a bit unflattering.

He took Tang San's hand and said:

"Let's go in."

Seeing Yu Xiaogang holding Tang San with one hand, holding Tang San's certificate with the other, and placing his hand on his waist, Yun Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself:

"This is such a big difference in treatment!"

Yun Feng also picked up his luggage and slowly followed Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.

After walking for a while, Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Tang San.

"Your name is written on the certificate from Wuhun Palace. Your name is Tang San, right?"

Tang San nodded truthfully and replied:

"Yes, teacher!"

Yun Feng is already numb. Can't he wait until he signs up before starting this deception?

Sure enough, the moment Yun Feng's idea came up.

Yu Xiaogang said with a smile:

"I'm not a teacher."

Tang San was a little confused.

"Then who are you?"

Yu Xiaogang saw Tang San's eyes and said slowly:

"I'm just a resident here eating and drinking. Just like everyone else, call me master. Everyone calls me that. I have even forgotten my own name. After all, the meaning between master and teacher is The gap is huge!”

"Unless you really want me to be your teacher!"

Yun Feng didn't want to complain about anything.

Tang San had such a long life experience in his previous life, why did these experiences seem to disappear after becoming a child?

Anyone would be fooled by Yu Xiaogang's simple words.

"Do you want to teach me the knowledge of martial arts cultivation?"

The master stopped and stood facing Tang San, "Then are you willing?"

Tang San also naturally stopped and looked up at the master in front of him. He didn't speak, neither said he agreed nor said he didn't agree.

Yun Feng was afraid that what would happen next would cause him misfortune, so he said directly:

"Master, I need to pee urgently, so I'll leave first. I'll just go find out where to check in!"

After saying this, Yun Feng ran away. He was very afraid of the famous saying of Tang Shenwang, the way to die.

If he heard something terrible, Tang San might just kill Yun Feng while Yun Feng was sleeping!

Not worth the candle!

Seeing that Yun Feng was so understanding, Yu Xiaogang didn't have to wait to drive him away, so he nodded and said nothing.

After Yun Feng left, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San again, a smile forming on his stiff face.

"You are indeed a smart child!"

But I was thinking secretly in my heart.

"You still have to show some skills!"

After Yu Xiaogang looked around, he saw that Yun Feng had already walked away, so he raised his hand and rubbed Tang San's head.

"You are so talented and so smart. It seems that I have to be persistent again. After all, you are also the third twin martial soul in the past hundred years."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San was shocked. Looking at the master, his eyes suddenly became wary. His left wrist had also been quietly raised, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

But Yu Xiaogang didn't feel at all that he had walked through the gate of hell.

The old god still looked at Tang San and said with a smile:

"Are you wondering why I know you are a twin martial soul?"

As he spoke, he shook the certificate in his hand that Old Jack had given him.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 7 Xiao Wu and Tang San.

2023-07-07

Yun Feng turned around and glanced at where Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were.

Then after going around in a circle, I found a student in the college and asked about it, then walked towards the teaching office.

He didn't have free time to stay with Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.

When Yun Feng came to the teaching office, under the guidance of the teacher, he quickly registered the information. After receiving the school uniform, he also saw Yu Xiaogang pulling Tang San in.

Based on the idea that I was a passerby, Yun Feng called out "respectfully".

"Hello, Master!"

However, Yu Xiaogang ignored Yun Feng and just led Tang San through the door in a good mood.

Tang San nodded to Yun Feng, because when Yu Xiaogang opened Yun Feng's certificate, he saw that Yun Feng's martial spirit was actually Blue Silver Grass.

More or less with a little kindness.

It was as if Yun Feng was like his people.

But Tang San didn't expect that Yun Feng's martial spirit was mutated, because it turned out to be Yun Feng's grandfather Locke who opened it.

After all, it is within the master's theory.

No martial spirit will mutate with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit.

So even if he knew that Yun Feng's martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, he would still think that he must have made a mistake. After all, Tang San now firmly believed in Yu Xiaogang!

Yun Feng looked at Tang San a little confused, but he didn't turn against him and responded with a smile.

Now he doesn't have the strength to turn against him.

According to the guidance of the instructors in those colleges, Yun Feng also came to Qishe smoothly.

There is no other way. There is only one dormitory for work-study students, and Yun Feng can only stay here.

Qisha is a special place among the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst. It is a place specially designed for work-study students.

After all, the college is not a charity school. Although the tuition fees for working-study students are reduced, the treatment is not as good as that of ordinary students.

Qisha is also the only dormitory with mixed age. All working-study students, regardless of grade, live here.

As soon as he walked in, he felt everyone's eyes looking towards Yun Feng.

They all look a bit older than Yun Feng.

However, Yun Feng did not show any timidity. He smiled and said hello and introduced himself:

"Hello, my name is Yun Feng. I come from Huahua Village. You can call me Xiao Feng. My martial soul is a red grass, and my soul power is level one!"

"Nice to meet you all, please take good care of me in the future!"

Yun Feng's words were so beautiful that Wang Sheng and others, who originally wanted to quarrel with Yun Feng, swallowed the words that came to their lips.

If he had a first-level soul power, wouldn't he be the same as those noble children?

Besides, Yun Feng is still so young and can't bear to be beaten at first glance.

What if it gets damaged!

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng took a few steps forward and smiled generously.

"My name is Wang Sheng, my martial spirit is Zhan Hu, and I am also the boss of Qishe. From now on, you can practice well here, and I will protect you!"

Yun Feng is naturally very happy. He is indeed very weak now. If he can establish a good relationship with others, he should do his best to do so.

Then he said to Wang Sheng with a look of joy:

"Thank you, Brother Sheng. I will have to trouble you more to take care of Brother Sheng from now on!"

Wang Sheng waved his hand, as if he was a boss.

"It's all little things."

After standing there, he saw the package Yun Feng was carrying and also greeted the other people in Qishe.

"Help our brother clear out a bed and come out. Didn't you see that he is carrying so many things on his back?"

When the other people in Qishe heard this, they also moved numbly.

Start helping Yun Feng clean up.

Under Yun Feng's grateful gaze, within a short while, all the beds were packed.

After everything was settled, Yun Feng also began to ask about some of the rules of the academy.

Wang Sheng naturally knew everything about these.

However, after talking about the noble children in the academy, Wang Sheng's eyes showed obvious dissatisfaction.

While Wang Sheng was complaining endlessly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Attracted everyone's attention.

The visitor was none other than Tang San.

Seeing Tang San's appearance, Wang Sheng stopped talking and walked straight in front of Tang San. He was nearly two heads taller than Tang San, and his figure was already relatively burly for his age.

"Are you also a work-study student?"

Tang San frowned, not very used to others being so close to him, so he subconsciously raised his left hand slightly.