Chapter 5 The Great Master

"Selling grilled fish is so profitable, I will come to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study in the future, and I can also come out to set up a stall in my spare time..."

There are not too many students in the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, and even fewer teachers. Basically, most of them have tasted Huo Yuhao's grilled fish.

Although they are full of praise for the taste of the grilled fish, this price is not something that everyone can eat every day. When there are too many, Huo Yuhao will go to the Wuhun Hall to sell some of them. Soul masters are rich, and the taste of grilled fish is also good. Yes, many people are still willing to spend money to try something new.

After selling out, the stalls were collected, and today more than eight gold coins were credited to the account.

"I'm going to report tomorrow. I'll take the grilling tools back today, and I won't be grilling fish tomorrow. I'll get familiar with the situation of the college first..."

Huo Yuhao put the grilling tools on his back and left in a cool manner.

Just after leaving the entrance of the Soul Master Academy, a voice shouted from behind: "Yuhao, you closed the stall so early today?"

Huo Yuhao turned his head and saw that it was Su Yuntao.

During the past few months, Huo Yuhao went to sell grilled fish at the gate of Wuhun Temple in Notting City from time to time, so he also ran into Su Yuntao, and the two of them became acquainted.

Sometimes Su Yuntao would come to the Soul Master Academy to take care of Huo Yuhao's grilled fish business.

Huo Yuhao discovered that the soul masters of the Wuhun Temple are considered good. Although they have the arrogance that all soul masters have, the spirit masters who are not from the Wuhun Temple are also like this. The spirit masters of the Wuhun Temple are not considered arrogant.

Although Huo Yuhao knew that the Spirit Hall would be wiped out, it was inevitable that he had a good impression of the Hall of Spirits.

Huo Yuhao said with a smile: "So it's Brother Tao. The ones sold out earlier today, so I closed the stall early and went home. I'm going to report to the academy tomorrow, so I just go back to get ready today."

Su Yuntao nodded and said: "That's true, I almost forgot that you are still a soul master... After entering the Soul Master Academy, you have to practice hard. If someone bullies you, just tell me and I will deal with them!"

"Thank you!" Huo Yuhao thanked, turned and left.

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On this day, Huo Yuhao packed his bags, bid farewell to Old John, and came to Notting City alone.

In the past three months, Huo Yuhao has long been familiar with Notting City, and came to the Junior Soul Master Academy with ease.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the academy, Huo Yuhao heard a rough voice:

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a village of beggars. Is it wrong? Look at your clothes, they are all patched. You should go find a place to beg. Our Notting College is not a beggar. Church!"

Huo Yuhao took a closer look and found that the person speaking was the porter of Notting College. He sells grilled fish here, so he naturally knew the porter here, and the porter had eaten his grilled fish.

Confronting the concierge was an old man and a young man. The old man had white hair all over his head, while the child was only about six years old and looked ordinary.

While Huo Yuhao was watching, the child suddenly moved his feet, pushed his palms and tripped his legs, and tripped the porter directly.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" The porter was pushed down by the child, and immediately became furious, and after getting up from the ground, he was about to rush towards the child.

Just as Huo Yuhao was about to stop the other party, a hoarse voice sounded: "Okay, stop it."

Huo Yuhao couldn't help turning his head to look. It was a middle-aged man in his 50s, with a medium build and a little on the thin side.

He has short black hair and a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, and his expression is a bit lazy and decadent.

Huo Yuhao frowned slightly. He had been selling grilled fish at the gate of Notting College for three months. Whether he was a student or a teacher, he had basically seen it, but he had never seen this person.

"Master... are you back?" the porter immediately nodded and said.

big master?
Huo Yuhao looked puzzled, there is someone with this name?

Huo Yuhao watched the middle-aged man carefully, and he felt a little familiar with him, "Could it be that I have seen him before, but I have seen too many people, and I forgot?"

Huo Yuhao didn't care, and walked straight over.

At this time, the middle-aged man said to the old man: "Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"

The old man quickly handed over the certificate in his hand, and the middle-aged man took the certificate and nodded slightly: "The certificate is correct, old man, leave this child to me."

Afterwards, the middle-aged man took a deep look at the concierge, and brought the child into Notting College.

Seeing that there was no real conflict, Huo Yuhao walked over and said to the concierge, "Brother concierge, this is my proof. I'm here to report."

The concierge naturally knew Huo Yuhao, so he said in amazement, "Little guy, you are also here to report? Do you have innate soul power?"

Huo Yuhao chuckled, and handed over his proof, "Don't you know after looking at it?"

The concierge took the certificate, glanced at it casually, and said with a smile: "There is indeed, but the innate soul power is only one level... Hehe, only one level is stronger than me, okay, the little guy who can become a soul master in the future, Go and report."

The porter made a joke and let Huo Yuhao in.

The old man was about to leave, when he saw the concierge joking with Huo Yuhao, he was dumbfounded. Is this the extremely mean concierge just now?This kid's clothes are even more shabby than theirs, why didn't the concierge call him a beggar?
How strange!

Huo Yuhao entered Notting College, and saw the middle-aged man and children in front of them stop, as if they were going to say something.

Out of curiosity, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but lean over.

As they got closer, Huo Yuhao heard the middle-aged man say in a flat tone, "There are no trash martial souls, only trash soul masters."

Hearing this sentence, Huo Yuhao stopped in his footsteps, and his expression was a little strange. He didn't understand why this middle-aged man would say such words.

The quality of the martial soul determines the upper limit of a soul master. If it is just a hoe martial soul, the innate soul power is only one level, even if a genius is like Huo Yuhao, he dare not say that he can cultivate to the title Douluo.

If Huo Yuhao didn't have innate soul power, he wouldn't even be able to become a soul master.

The martial soul is the cornerstone, and all superstructures are built on the martial soul. If it is a waste martial soul, even a genius soul master can't do anything about it.

The reason why Huo Yuhao was surprised was because these words were really passionate.

Although there is no reason, it sounds exciting.

If a teenage boy yelled this sentence, Huo Yuhao would take it for granted. After all, who is not in the second year of middle school?

But this middle-aged man looks like he is 50 or [-] years old. Logically speaking, he shouldn't say such a middle-aged man.

"Could it be that this middle-aged man has cultivated to a very high level by relying on his own strength with an ordinary martial spirit?"

"If that's the case, then it makes sense..."

A guess arose in Huo Yuhao's mind, and he couldn't help but suddenly asked, "Uncle, how many levels do you dare to ask? Are you a powerhouse above Soul Sage?"

(End of this chapter)

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