Chapter 32 Half the moon passed by in a hurry

"That's all I have to say. I hope you, master, can listen to my advice as an ordinary student."

After finishing speaking, Tang San said politely, "Then, Xiao Wu and I will enter the academy first. We are still quite busy. See you next time, Master Jade."

Tang San was obviously very polite, but how could Yu Xiaogang not hear the ridicule and ridicule of "Master Yu" in the last sentence?

What's more, Xiao Wu turned around and made a mocking face at him.

This time, Tang San didn't stop him.

Looking at the backs of Tang San and Xiao Wu walking into Notting Academy, Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, two brats dare to mock me! You really don't know what to say!"

But no matter how angry he was in his heart, Yu Xiaogang could only hold it in. If he went to Dean Nuo Ding to expel these two geniuses because of this, he would probably become famous again.

"Wait for me!"

Yu Xiaogang is about to leave Notting College and join his former friend, Flender.

Although he had been hiding here over the years, he had also exchanged letters with Flender, and learned that his friend had established a Shrek Academy that only accepted monsters.

Then, go there yourself.

I heard from Flanders that there are three talented students in the academy, one is the prince of the Star Luo Empire, one is a lucky martial soul mutant with the evil fire phoenix, and the other is a sausage martial soul with innate soul power.

He couldn't accept the Star Luo Prince. The competition among the families in the Star Luo Empire was too fierce. If one of them failed, he would have to join in. The child whose martial soul was the Evil Fire Phoenix had already been accepted by Flanders as his direct disciple. He couldn't. If you want to come over; then, the only one left is the food-based soul master whose martial soul is a sausage and is full of innate soul power.

This child is about seven or eight years old this year, which is one or two years older than Tang San and Xiao Wu. Just right, he can become his direct disciple.

"Tang San, since you want to become an auxiliary soul master, then I will also train an auxiliary soul master, and even give his sausage a powerful combat ability!"

Yu Xiaogang understood that with Tang San's current talent, he would definitely participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition in the future. At that time, his direct disciple, a food-type soul master with a martial spirit of sausages, would be able to burst out with powerful energy. With its attack ability, it must be able to hit Tang San and Xiao Wu hard in the face.

These two people really made him angry.

Coupled with the humiliation he had suffered over the years, being stimulated by Tang San, it was completely ignited, burning like a fire that could not be extinguished.

All in all, it just took a while...

So, Yu Xiaogang returned to his private courtyard, packed up his research materials, put them all into the storage soul guide, leaving nothing behind, and then went to find the dean of Notting College , asked him to resign.

At least, he has lived with this friend for so many years and needs to say hello and cannot leave without saying a word.

That's so rude.

He was a little bit more shy.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was determined to leave, Dean Nuoding granted him his wish and sent him out of the academy after a few words of reluctance and politeness.

He, the dean of Notting College, does not have the final say alone. He has to consider the attitudes of other teachers. Moreover, Yu Xiaogang has been decadent over the years and has never given an open class in the school. It is indeed a bit unethical.

Now that he was leaving, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, Yu Xiaogang left Notting City. Just as not many people knew exactly when he came and when he left, not many people knew exactly when he left.

When the teachers at Notting College learned about this incident, they sighed a little and didn't say anything sarcastic. After all, everyone had left, so it would be meaningless to say it.

They used to gossip behind each other's back. At the beginning, they actually hoped that Yu Xiaogang would be able to realize his shame and become brave. At least he would be a great soul master and teach the students in the academy and give a few lectures. That would be okay, right?

Who knows, it has been silent.

Now that they are gone, they don't have much thought to discuss. At most, they can chat for a few words after dinner.

After all, they each have their own work and life, and they don’t have that much time to mock a guy who is almost fifty years old and is still a great soul master...

the other side.

Tang San found Mo Hen's office and asked for leave, hoping that he could arrange his own time for the next six years.

"Tang San, do you want to stay at Notting Academy for six years?" Mo Hen asked curiously, "It's not that the teachers want to drive you away quickly, but they are afraid of wasting your talent. You can get the second soul ring in the fourth grade, and then we really won't be able to teach you."

"Don't worry, Teacher Mo, I have arrangements for my own cultivation." Tang San was a little touched by Mo Hen's responsibility, and advised Teacher Mo Hen that there is no need to worry about him, "Besides, I have also studied martial arts cultivation, and I have prepared some preparations recently. Publish your own opinions on Wuhun research in Wuhun Newspaper."

"Oh? Tang San, have you also done research on martial arts?" Mo Hen was surprised, "What is the content?"

"Secret." Tang San gave it a try, "When the "Martial Soul Newspaper" publishes it later, Teacher Mo, you can see it."

"Okay, then the teacher is looking forward to your article." Mo Hen touched Tang San's head. The more he looked at this child, the more he liked him. Although he was young and mature, he still had the liveliness that should be expected of this age group, which was really amazing.

After leaving the office, Tang San went to the library to sort out the content to be published.

Considering that he is only six years old, some more advanced speculative theories must not be released, so he can only pick some sesame seeds. After all, one step ahead is a genius, and one step ahead is a madman.

Tang San felt that if he wanted to be a "madman", he must at least become a titled Douluo.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly.

Tang San's daily life was also regular. In addition to practicing the Xuantian Technique, Purple Demon Eyes, Xuan Jade Hands, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons, and Conjuring Ghost Shadows, he also exercised his control over soul power by climbing trees, and tried to see if he could control his soul power. Due to the weak spiritual power tempered by practicing the Purple Demon Eye, his own blood energy and soul power are compatible.

In the rest of the time, apart from finding a blacksmith shop to strike iron, exercising my body with the random cloak hammering technique, and understanding the laws of vibration, I spent the rest of the time running back and forth between the library of Wuhun Palace and the library of Notting College.

In addition, I occasionally chatted with Wang Sheng and others.

After Wang Sheng learned about Tang San's daily schedule, he realized how hard Tang San worked - every day was fully scheduled, and apart from sleeping, eating, and going to the toilet, there was almost no free time.

Therefore, he, who yearned to become a soul master, also took the initiative to join Tang San's small group.

He also knew that there was a gap between his martial arts talent and Tang San, Xiao Wu and others, so he couldn't stay here forever. Moreover, he was already in sixth grade and would graduate next year, so he needed to find a way out for himself.

However, if he could stay with Tang San for a while, he could also learn more useful things.

"Wang Sheng, you will graduate next year, right?" Tang San took advantage of the meal to ask about Wang Sheng's graduation status.

"Well, third brother, my soul power has reached level nine. It is estimated that I can break through to level ten before the Chinese New Year. Among Notting College, my talent is considered acceptable." Wang Sheng said.

Tang San also understood this. For most civilian soul masters, it was very good to be able to cultivate their soul power to the tenth level at the age of twelve, have a soul ring, and become a soul master.

If you can become a great soul master before the age of twelve, even if you are only level 21, you are still a rare genius.

At least in this fighting era, that's the case.

"Well, you have helped me a lot in the past month and a half. When you reach level ten, I will take you to hunt soul beasts, and I will choose a century-old soul ring for you."

These days, Tang San has noticed Wang Sheng's efforts, and he has indeed helped a lot, so taking him to hunt spirit beasts is considered as repayment.

"Thank you, third brother." Wang Sheng was excited.

As a civilian, even if he reached level ten, he was alone, powerless, and could not get a warrant to enter the Soul Hunting Forest. He could only ask the teachers in the academy to lead him.

The teachers in the academy will lead the students to hunt soul beasts after they reach level ten, but the teachers in the academy will most likely only arrange for him a white ten-year soul ring.

But now, Tang San actually promised to find him a century-old spirit beast, how could he be unhappy?

Moreover, Tang San also made great research on martial soul cultivation. His first soul ring was chosen by himself. Soul skill: Endless Recovery. The effect is extremely powerful. It seems to be just a recovery-type auxiliary soul skill. But he can use it to achieve effects that even the control system can't match. It's simply amazing.

Presumably he will also help him find a soul beast suitable for his tiger spirit.

Yu Xiaogang is offline.

Wang Sheng is online.