Douluo: After listening to the advice, I became a god!

Jack's words undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for Tang San.

If it's really that good, joining Wuhun Palace seems to be a good choice in the future!

After all, his father was just a blacksmith in a small village without any background.

When Yun Feng saw Tang San like this, he knew that he had been deceived by him.

If you really join the Wuhun Palace, when the information submitted is taken a look by a careful person, you will know what is going on in an instant!

After all, it was unheard of for the Blue Silver Grass to be born with full soul power.

That is to say, Su Yuntao from a small place doesn't understand this very well, and he can't handle this overwhelming wealth!

But just because Su Yuntao doesn't know, doesn't mean others don't know!

But now there is no use thinking about all this, it is better to practice honestly!

Although he didn't have any bad feelings towards Tang San at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel disgusted when he thought of Tang Hao's attitude before.

It was not far from Saint Soul Village to Notting City. The three of them walked for half a day and ate some dry food along the way. In the afternoon, they could already see the city wall in the distance.

Although Notting City is not a big city, because it is very close to the border of Tiandou Empire, the city walls are quite thick.

Yun Feng, Tang San and Old Jack entered Notting City after being inspected like the passers-by.

"Feng'er, mistress, grandpa will send you to the college later and go back. The two of you must obey the teacher's instructions in the college and never leave the college without authorization. When the semester is over, grandpa Jack will come to pick you up. Then It’s almost the Chinese New Year.”

Yun Feng looked at the old man in front of him, and for some reason he suddenly felt sad in his heart.

He knew why grandpa wanted to go back so quickly.

Tang San asked directly, "Grandpa Jack, don't you want to get familiar with us here?"

After Old Jack gave a wry smile, he subconsciously touched his pocket, took a look at the environment in Notting City, and then said:

"The hotel is not affordable for poor people like us. You must strive to do your best. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master. In that case, our Holy Soul Village will be proud of you."

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times and finally brought Yun Feng and Tang San here.

From a distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock. There were two iron gates below, which were dark and looked particularly impressive. style.

Through the iron gate, you can see the winding paths inside. A road leads directly to the interior, with tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large characters.

"Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent. This is just a junior soul master academy.

Old Jack, Yun Feng and Tang San had just walked to the gate when they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate.

"What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack's clothes were considered smart in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked completely like a country boy. The concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.

Yun Feng looked helpless at this scene. This kind of thing happened all the time, whether in the past life or in this life.

It’s nothing more than eating and getting cards.

But considering that grandpa didn't have much money, last night, Jack gave all the money he had to Yun Feng. Of course, Yun Feng saw all this scene.

These were the registration fee and living expenses. This was the only money he had before he became a soul master, so it was absolutely impossible to hand it over.

Although after waiting for a while, he knew that Yu Xiaogang would come to rescue him in the plot, he still didn't want to see his grandfather being wronged, so he stood up with a smile and said:

"We are here to register. What is the process?"

Tang San was a little surprised when he saw Yun Feng's appearance at this time, but he didn't say anything, but there was a bit of evil in his eyes.

The concierge frowned, and when he saw that it was a child who came forward, he suddenly said in a sinister tone:

"Can a golden phoenix still emerge from a grass nest? There are people in a small village who have soul power? The college has not had a working-study student for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

A trace of anger flashed in Yun Feng's eyes, but he still smiled and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Palace, in his backpack and handed it to the concierge.

Seeing this, Tang San also handed over his own.

The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down.

"Two Martial Spirits Blue Silver Grass? And one with innate soul power? It's funny, this is really ridiculous. I have been working as a concierge in the academy for four years, and I have never heard of a student with innate soul power. , this kid’s martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, how can it be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you.”

As he spoke, he threw the certificate directly to the ground and stepped on it a few times, with a hint of looking down in his eyes.

When Tang San saw this, he had already retracted his sleeve with his right hand, as if he was moving something, making a little sound.

When Yun Feng heard this voice, he stood up and blocked the front.

Just kidding, if Tang San really killed someone, it would be hard for him and others. Even if he was reasonable, how could an ordinary person be the guard at the gate of the Soul Master Academy?

At least it has something to do with it, and Yun Feng is here to give suggestions!

"Do you mean that you don't recognize the certificate issued by Wuhun Palace, or that you don't recognize the thousands of civilian soul masters in the world?"

Yun Feng's voice was loud, attracting the attention of some passers-by who had not paid attention at all.

After the guard heard this, he originally wanted to be harsh, but when he saw the eyes of everyone looking over, he suddenly sobered up, and beads of sweat started to flow from his forehead.

One sentence offended him and made him offend two groups. No matter how hard the relationship behind him was, it was useless.

The guard looked at the handsome little boy in front of him, and felt a sense of fear in his heart for some unknown reason.

If this is confirmed, I will not have a good life in the future.

When thinking of this, the guard hurriedly explained:

"I don't, I just have reasonable doubt."

"Yes, I was just doubting it!"

The doorman seemed to have found an excuse, and his voice became louder unconsciously.

But how could Yun Feng let him get what he wanted? His eyes drooped, and he smiled as he looked at the dust-stained proof.

"But, your words don't seem to match your actions!"