Douluo's Heavenly Master

Chapter 10
Tang San nodded, took a step back, opened the distance between him and the master, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed three times to the master respectfully.

The master was shocked and said in surprise: "Tang San, what are you doing?"

"Teacher," Tang San said respectfully, "please accept me as your disciple!"

The master laughed, very satisfied, pulled Tang San up, and said: "Stupid boy, get up, you only need to salute as an apprentice, you don't need to kowtow, kowtow is a courtesy to parents and kings!"

Tang San said stubbornly: "A teacher for one day, a father for life, you should be worshiped by me!"

The master looked at Tang San with a moved face, and said: "Teacher for one day, father for life? Well, well, it seems that I didn't choose wrongly!"

The master looked at Buxiu and asked, "Buxiu, are you willing to be my student?"

Buxiu smiled apologetically, and said, "I appreciate Master's kindness, but I already have a teacher!"

"I see!" The master nodded, a little disappointed. Although Tang San was a disciple, Buxiu was undoubtedly a genius. The innate ninth-level soul power of the auxiliary department was indeed not inferior to the innate full soul power of a battle soul master. But since the other party already has a teacher, it is inconvenient for him to force it.

There are two kinds of teachers in Douluo Dalu, one is for everyone, and the other is one-on-one. A soul master can only have one or two one-on-one teachers in his life.

No wonder this person has a certain understanding of Wuhun at a young age, so he already has a teacher!

"But Bu Xiu, if you don't know anything, you can ask me!" the master said.

"Thank you master!" Buxiu nodded.

"Axiu, your teacher should be Teacher Bu, right? Teacher Bu is your father, so it shouldn't affect you to accept someone else as your teacher!" Tang San saw the disappointment in the master's eyes and couldn't help but say.

"Bu Xiu, is what the mistress said true? Your teacher is your father?" The master was also moved when he heard this.

Bu Xiu nodded.

The master smiled and said: "So that's it, it doesn't affect your becoming a teacher. What your father taught you can be regarded as your family knowledge, and it will not restrict you from becoming a teacher. If you want, you can also Take me as your teacher!"

Bu Xiu shook his head and said: "Master, I'm sorry. As Xiao San said, once a teacher, always a father. Although my father is my father, to me, he is also my teacher and my soul master." A guide on the road, so apart from him, I don’t want anyone to be my teacher, this is my insistence.”

Thousand-Character Book, Tibetan Taoist Steps, Nine Tests in Heaven...

Although Buzheng only taught Buxiu for three months, in these three months, Buzheng has opened a door to the gods for Buxiu. What he wants to do now is not to learn from other people's ways. Instead, move forward firmly along this difficult road.

The master seemed to have noticed Bu Xiu's determination and said with a smile: "Your father has a good son. In this case, I won't force him. Come on, I will take you to the teaching office to report."

With Tang San as a genius disciple, no matter how extraordinary Bu Xiu's martial spirit was, his innate soul power was one level lower than Tang San's, and he only had one martial spirit. How could he possibly be comparable to Tang San?
The interior of Notting College is not as big as it looks from the outside, mainly the administrative building, the teaching area, the playground and the dormitory building on the east side of the playground.

After the master brought the two of them to the teaching office, he gave some instructions and left.

The teaching office is in charge of an old man in his 60s, and there are two young teachers to help. There is a certificate from the Wuhun Temple. After filling out some forms, a teacher couldn't help being surprised when he saw the certificates of the two: "Innately full of soul power, innate nine-level soul power, one is blue silver grass, and the other is straw paper? It's a pity, but Tang San, I want to remind you that theoretically, a soul master's life, no matter in the academy, Or go out, there can only be one teacher, you have to be careful when choosing a teacher, the master..."

The dean glared at him and said: "What's wrong, Master? In terms of theory, he is invincible, and he is just right for this child. Okay, Tang San, Bu Xiu, your dormitory is in Qishe, where can you live?" The teacher will arrange your work as a work-study student."

"Thank you, teacher!" the two said obediently.

The two left the teaching office each with a brand new school uniform. Tang San looked at Buxiu beside him, frowned and asked, "Buxiu, do you also think Master is not a good teacher?"

After Bu Xiu rejected the master, Tang San's expression towards Bu Xiu became a little colder.

Buxiu shook her head, and said: "Master is a good teacher, and in some respects it is quite suitable for me, but, Tang San, would you ask a blacksmith to be your teacher?"

"Of course not, what my father taught me has already..." Tang San fell silent.

Buxiu smiled and said: "Look, you don't know how to worship other blacksmiths as teachers, so isn't it normal that I don't know how to respect other soul masters?"

Tang San nodded and bowed respectfully.Said: "I have learned a lesson!"

"It's okay, let's go!" Bu Xiu waved his hand. Everyone has different experiences. Tang San is a disciple of the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect's tricks have been deeply rooted in his bones, but it does not mean that he will not admit his mistakes.

There are seven dormitories in total, and there are six grades in Notting College. The total number of students is just over 200, which is not too much. On average, there are more than 40 students in each grade.

The number of soul masters in a small city is neither too many nor too few. It's just that by the end of graduation, these 200-odd students will be able to become a soul master, and most of them are ten. A year-old soul ring has limited future potential.

There is one dormitory for each grade, and working-study students have a separate dormitory regardless of grade. Of course, Notting College is not very conscientious. The dormitory environment for purely working-study students is the worst among the seven dormitories.

The two had just arrived at the dormitory when there was a loud noise from inside the door.

The door was wide open, and inside was a large room of more than 300 square meters, with a total of eleven sets of bedding placed. At this moment, there were seven or eight children between the ages of eight and 12 making noises inside the door.

"Ah, there's a newcomer here? We haven't had a newcomer here for a long time!" A child said when he saw Bu Xiu and Tang San.

A burly half-grown child came out and looked down at the two of them, "New work-study students? Two of them came at once."

"Hello, we are work-study students from Holy Soul Village." Tang San said politely.

The tall boy said: "My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun Zhanhu, the future battle soul master, and the leader here. Boys, what are your names? What is Wuhun?"

Tang San frowned and said, "My name is Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass."

"Bu Xiu, martial arts yellow talisman paper!" Bu Xiu said.

When Bu Xiu revealed his martial spirit, a trace of exploration and surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Maybe he was overthinking it. Teacher Bu was well-informed and a soul master. Maybe there were talismans in this world.

"Blue silver grass, yellow talisman paper, when will these messy spirits be able to cultivate?" Wang Sheng said loudly, and the child behind him burst into laughter, looking at them like idiots.

"Xiao San, can you bear this?" Bu Xiu said with a faint smile. Even with a good temper, he felt that these children were too much to take care of.

Tang San glanced at Bu Xiu lightly, with a smile still on his face, and said: "Please let me go?"

"Little Sanzi, Xiaoxiuzi, didn't I make it clear? I'm the boss of Qishe, and you all have to listen to me from now on, you know?" Wang Sheng said proudly, and was about to push the steps beside Tang San when he came up. Xiu, in his opinion, Buxiu's instigation just now is a question of his authority, so he has to show off his power and teach the other party the rules.

"I don't know how to fight, Xiao San, it's up to you!" Bu Xiu stepped away, and in a flash, she was already behind Tang San. Wang Sheng's push also made Tang San retreat, pushing Tang San back. A few steps.

The smile on Tang San's face disappeared, he walked aside and put his school uniform on a bed. Under the confused eyes of others, Tang San took a very fast step and reached behind Wang Sheng without looking back. An elbow hit Wang Sheng's waist, and at the same time stretched out his right foot.

Wang Sheng didn't even react and stumbled out. Fortunately, he held his ground and didn't fall down.

"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me?" Wang Sheng was furious, turned around and rushed towards Tang San like a tiger descending a mountain.

Wang Sheng struck with a punch, Tang San advanced instead of retreating, his right hand magically grabbed Wang Sheng's wrist, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Sheng flew out and fell on a bed.

"This is controlling the crane and catching the dragon?" Bu Xiu was startled.

After all, they are people who have traveled through the world of martial arts. There is a huge difference in fighting experience between Tang San and Bu Xiu. Even if Bu Xiu has learned the Hidden Way Step, when it comes to fighting, whether it is experience or moves, Bu Xiu is far inferior to Tang San. three.

Such Tang San always relied on the sleeve arrow when facing the 400-year-old Mandala Snake, and won by narrowly escaped death...

Before you have a certain strength, you must not go to the hunting forest to hunt and kill soul beasts!

Buxiu warned herself again in her heart.

He really wanted to take the Nine Trials, but he didn't want to die either.

For soul masters, the first of the nine exams is the most difficult one. Low soul power and lack of soul skills are just one aspect. What's more important is that the body is not yet fully developed, and there is still a huge gap between it and an adult.

Even though Buxiu has grown a lot taller in the past three months, she is only 1.3 meters tall, which is already tall for a six-year-old, but she is still much lower than an adult, not to mention her physical strength .

Before relying on it, going to Hunting Soul Forest now is completely courting death.

When Buxiu lost his mind, Tang San had already fought Wang Sheng again. Wang Sheng's body was shining with a faint yellow light, and he had already used his martial spirit, but in front of Tang San, he was still too immature. Wang Sheng lay on the ground again.

Tang San seemed a little dissatisfied, looked at Bu Xiu, and asked: "Axiu, why don't we also compete?"

Buxiu shook her head and said, "I don't know how to fight. I'm a scholar. It's okay to study, but I can't fight!"

Let him fight the current Tang San?Buxiu is not a fool, how could she seek abuse now?
(End of this chapter)