Chapter 22

"Xuan Tian Kung Fu!"

"Xuanyu hand!"

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

"Ghosts and Shadows!"

"Hidden weapons can be solved!"

"Cloak Hammer Technique!"

After Tang San mastered the unique skills of the Tang Sect and the Wind Hammer Technique that Tang Hao had just taught him, he even swung 37 hammers in a row, one more hammer than Tang Hao!
"you……"

Tang Hao opened his mouth wide, "You were able to swing 37 hammers in a row for the first time, amazing! My son!"

Tang San smiled slightly, "It's not because you teach well!"

Tang Hao shook his head and said: "The person who can perform the Wind Hammer Technique for the first time, I guess you are the No.1 in our family history, you are much better than your father back then, maybe you can really create miracles , you may even break through the limit of the 81 hammers of the Chaotic Wind Hammer Method, I have decided..."

After all, Tang Hao seemed to have made a huge decision, and then left the blacksmith shop.

Tang San knew that he should go to the old village chief Jack to discuss sending him to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study.

After learning the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Method, Tang San's smelting speed was greatly improved. In just one month, that lump of raw iron turned into mature iron, then turned into iron mother, and finally turned into iron essence.

Then Tang San used them to make a barrel of sleeve arrows. The sleeve arrows were Tang Sect's machine-like security. They were worn on the wrist and covered with sleeves. When firing, you only need to clenched your fists and tense your muscles to trigger.

Among the sleeve arrows, there are three sharp steel needles. There are spiral patterns on the heads of the steel needles, making them more penetrating.

Of course, compared to what he had expected, the sleeve arrows were still lacking in many details, mainly because there were not enough materials, so they just let it go.

In the evening, Tang Hao came back, and he said to Tang San as soon as he entered the room: "Pack up your things, tomorrow your Grandpa Jack will take you to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy to study, remember my words, and don't give it to you easily in the future." The hammer attached to the soul ring, as for that blue silver grass, you can play it however you want."

"Dad, I know!"

Tang San is a time traveler, of course he knew it, but he still replied politely.

Early the next morning, Tang San and Old Jack went to Notting City together.

After walking for a full two hours, Tang San and the others finally arrived at Notting City.

Notting City is just an ordinary city, but because it is on the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, in order to prevent foreign enemies from invading, the walls here are all cast very high, very thick, and very strong.

It is also because of this that Notting City will not easily allow people of unknown origin to enter the village.

However, when the old village chief Jack showed his token of the village chief of Holy Soul Village, he easily entered Notting City.

There are many domed buildings in Notting City, and the Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. After many inquiries, they finally found the specific location of the Junior Soul Master Academy.

Looking up from a distance, Tang San saw a tall arched gate. The gate was ten meters high and about ten meters wide, very majestic.

Such a high courtyard gate is actually all made of hard rock. Under the arch, there are two dark metal doors. Tang San can see that it is not a human being, no, it is not ordinary, but made of fine metal. Made of iron.

Through the dark iron gate, one can vaguely see in the academy, a road paved with countless bluestones of the same size, extending all the way to the building located in the center of the academy.

On both sides of the road, there are full of flowers and plants, and the trees are shady.

Tang San withdrew his gaze, looked up, and saw a few golden words in the center above the arch: "Nuoding Elementary Soul Master Academy!"

How about a college, you can see some ways from its gate, and from this gate, you can see that soul master is a very important profession in Douluo Continent.

The old village chief Jack and Tang San walked to the iron gate under the arched gate together, but were stopped by a porter.

The door looked very tight, he shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Can you country bumpkins come to this place? Hurry up and leave. If you dirty the door, can you afford it?"

Jack's old village chief's clothes are already relatively neat and tidy in Holy Soul Village, but unfortunately, in this bustling big city, there is really no comparison, and there is no harm!
Now they can be seen at a glance, they are obviously country bumpkins who have never seen anything in the world.

That's why the concierge treated them so disdainfully.

But old Jack, who has always been very tempered, quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This little brother, that, we are from Saint Soul Village, this kid is a work-student student sent by our village this year, and we don't know anything about it Rule, you see, what procedure should we follow?"

"Oh huh?"

The concierge raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Tsk tsk tsk, that's amazing, did a golden phoenix fly out of the grass nest? Does anyone in Laji Holy Soul Village also have soul power? Our junior soul master academy, but it has been there for many years. You have never been a work-study student, so you are not fake, are you?"

The reputation of Holy Soul Village is the bottom line in Old Jack's heart, and no one can touch it. A trace of anger rose in his heart, but he held it back in the end.

By the way, proof of Wuhun awakening!
Martial soul awakening proves that they are not lying, right?
Thinking of this, Jack took out the Martial Soul Awakening Certificate issued by Su Yuntao, and handed it to the porter with both hands.

"Brother, look, this is the child's Martial Soul Awakening Certificate."

The concierge glanced at Jack, looking a little disbelieving, but still reached out and took the certificate.

That guy read the Martial Soul Awakening Certificate back and forth several times, and finally burst out laughing.

"Spicy Chicken Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul? And it's still full of soul power? Hahahaha!"

When the concierge said this, he finally laughed out loud, almost rolling on the ground.

"You two are too funny, even if it's a fake, you have to use your brain a little bit! Who doesn't know that Lan Yincao is a useless martial soul that cannot be cultivated? You still have an innate full soul power? Why don't you write a title fight? What about Luo? Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard, I can't do it..."

Of course, the concierge naturally knew that no one dared to fake the Martial Soul Awakening Proof, but according to the rules, the parents of the new students who came here generally would make a point of it.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to deal with, and little ghosts are hard to deal with. Old Jack is an honest man from the country. The people there are simple and honest. How could he understand the routines of this big city?

This guy suddenly felt a little ghost, so he said very disdainfully: "Return to the Holy Soul Village? Hehe, I think it will be changed to a beggar's village in the future!"

"What did you say?"

Old Jack paused for a moment, then turned around abruptly, his eyes spit fire, and stared at the concierge intently.

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Old Jack's body. He turned into a goat and shouted: "If the old man doesn't show his power, you will treat me as my sick sheep? The first soul skill will give you a lung!"

(End of this chapter)

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