Chapter 345 The 'Master''s Way of Death

The lower three floors of the dormitory building hold seven large dormitories where students live, and each dormitory has a teacher. 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.

Tang San slowly walked into Qi She, and what happened next was the same as in the original work. Tang San and Xiao Wu had a fight, and Xiao Wu became the boss of Qi She. The master sent Tang San a quilt. He had already figured out that there must be some flaw in him that made Tang San wary and refused to accept him as his teacher. He decided to do what he wanted, win Tang San's favor first, and then let Tang San worship him as his disciple.

At the entrance of the Notting College cafeteria, Grandmaster slowly waited for Tang San. Tang San and Xiao Wu came to the cafeteria together, and saw the master standing at the door of the cafeteria from a distance, holding something unknown in his hand. Tang San thought for a while and said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, you go to the cafeteria to eat first. I will come back to you later."

"Okay, mistress, you have to hurry up." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and walked away nonchalantly.

Tang San stepped forward, and the master took out a paper bag from his arms and handed it to Tang San, "Eat first. It's the time when you're growing, and the food is too bad."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then opened the paper bag and saw two chicken drumsticks and a steamed bun inside, which were still warm. At this moment, Tang San didn't know what kind of emotion welled up in his heart. When he was in Tang Clan, he had experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships. Many times he forgot to eat in order to study hidden weapons. No one cared about his life or death. When he came to Douluo Continent from the Tang Sect, he had to take care of Tang Hao by himself every day since he was three years old. Sometimes when Tang Hao drank, he would talk crazy things and treat him as another person, throwing bowls and smashing them. The house was a mess. Tang San could only clean up by himself, he was tired and hungry.

The master carefully observed Tang San's reaction from the sidelines, and as expected, this method was the most effective one. He silently withdrew his gaze and said to Tang San: "Eat quickly. After you finish eating, I will take you somewhere."

Tang San finished the food brought by the master with three strokes, five divisions and two, and then the master took Tang San to his research room. The research room was dazzling with all kinds of books, and the bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books about soul masters, which made Tang San a feast for his eyes.

The master told Tang San that he could come to study with him at will in the future without restrictions, and would also try his best to help him increase his strength. After all, Tang San's experience was too shallow and he was confused by everyone.

"Xiao San, let me ask you again, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?" The master said solemnly, even if Tang San was vigilant and extremely intelligent, he would still have to be manipulated slowly in front of Yu Xiaogang.

Tang San was a little hesitant, but thinking that someone would teach him how to cultivate martial arts and embark on the path of cultivation in the future, Tang San gradually let down his guard, but he still kept an eye on it. He just bowed slightly to indicate that he would become his master, but he didn't do anything. Kneel down and worship. The Tang Sect has very strict etiquette teachings. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Tang San had not forgotten it, but the master in front of him was very mysterious to him and had a particularly strange feeling. Tang San didn't want to kneel down and kowtow to become his master.

The master was a little unhappy, naturally not because of anything else, but because Tang San didn't kneel down and kowtow to be his master like he did in his previous life. You must know that in the last life, Tang San treated him as his father. The difference between kneeling and not kneeling was huge. The master's face changed a little, but as the saying goes, he has learned the lesson from the last time. Details determine success or failure. He said to Tang San: "Xiao San, you have to kowtow to become a disciple. After you become a disciple, we will be considered as masters." A true master and disciple.”

<divclass="contentadv">A ray of purple light flashed across Tang San's eyes when he saw this. After getting to know him these days, he already knew that in Douluo Continent, you don't need to kowtow to be a master, you only need to bow, but the master in front of him asked him Kneel down, isn't this humiliating him? Okay, I, Tang San, have written it down, Teacher, you already have a way to die!

Tang San didn't argue with the master, because this would only create another rift between master and disciple. He kowtowed to Yu Xiaogang respectfully. Yu Xiaogang was visibly happy, but there was a moderate crack in Tang San's heart. Although it was small, it had taken root.

After paying homage to his master, the master asked Tang San to summon his other martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer. Although the master had already expected it in his heart, the moment he saw the Clear Sky Hammer, his heart still became uncontrollably excited. It would inevitably reveal flaws. The master pretended to be shocked, stared at the hammer, and murmured: "Tang San, Tang San, surnamed Tang, okay, put your martial spirit away. Don't use it easily in other places in the future." If it is exposed in front of others, without my permission, you will never attach a soul ring to this martial soul in the future. You must keep this in mind."

Although Tang San was surprised that he said the same thing as his father, he still nodded to show that he understood. The master continued: "You are born with full soul power, and now you can add a soul ring to yourself. You will leave the academy with me tomorrow morning, and I will take you to find a suitable soul ring so that you can advance to the soul ring." Division level.”

Tang San showed a hint of joy when he heard this. He had heard many people talk about soul rings, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. He didn't know if his inability to break through in the Xuantian Technique was because of the constraints of the soul rings. The master's approach was exactly what he wanted. He quickly agreed happily.

The master said slowly to Tang San: "Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest first. We will go and attach a spirit ring to you early tomorrow morning."

Tang San nodded, exited the master's room, and returned to Qisha.

"Xiao San, I will make you stronger in this life than in the previous life. By then, no one will underestimate me, Yu Xiaogang. I, Yu Xiaogang, will be the master of Douluo Continent for ten thousand years, and will be famous throughout the world. Mainland." Yu Xiaogang's eyes were full of ambition, his eyes were red, and he was like a wild beast choosing people to devour.

Fortunately, Tang San didn't see this scene, otherwise he would probably be terribly frightened. Endless darkness gradually swallowed up the master's room, but the master couldn't sleep all night. In the early morning, when most of the teachers and students of Notting Academy were still sleeping, Grandmaster and Tang San had already left the academy gate, preparing to hunt the spirit beasts.