Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Three days later.

Old Jack left the Holy Soul Village with Tang San and Tang Jiu and rushed to Notting City.

Tang San was light and simple, while Tang Jiu was carrying a huge package, which was stuffed with dried pork.

Holding a big hammer, old Jack smiled: "Go to school and bring such meat?"

"How expensive is the meat in the city! You can try it too, it's delicious!" Tang Jiu had now regarded the thousand-year soul beast meat as a snack, and then handed it to Old Jack a piece.

Old Jack ate the meat and asked, "Do you have your tuition?"

"Yes, my father gave it!"

Old Jack choked, and said in disbelief, "You pay the tuition to go to school, and the junior will go to work as a student? This Tang Hao is really good! Who is the one who picked it up?"

Tang San really wanted to say, I am!

Along the way, Old Jack told Tang Jiu what he knew.

"The junior college teaches some basic things. It only accepts children who have just awakened spirits. At the age of twelve, you can graduate with one spirit ring, and you can enter the intermediate level if you get two spirit rings. Soul Master Academy.

Xiaosan, Xiaojiu, although you two are innately full of spirit power, but your martial arts, one is blue silver grass, the other is egg, grandpa Jack doesn’t ask you anything, if you can cultivate to level 20, you will get two spirit rings. , Is to win glory for our Holy Soul Village! "

"As for the Senior Soul Master Academy, it may be difficult for you to enter. After all, there are only two Senior Soul Master Academy in the entire continent, and the number of students enrolled each year does not add up to a hundred people."

Old Jack reminded: "The first two spirit rings can be obtained through the help of other spirit masters, but for the third one, you have to rely on yourself. Be careful in doing things in the future and don't offend big people who can't afford it!"

Along the way, Old Jack taught his lecture. Soon, Tang Jiu and the three people came to the entrance of Notting College. They were about to enter, but they were stopped by the man at the door.

"What are you going to do? This place is not something your country folks can come to."

The concierge dismissed the three of them, dressed in coarse linen clothes and full of patches. At first glance, he was from the countryside. The strangest thing was Tang Jiu. He was not a good person with this big package and a warhammer in his hand.

Old Jack smiled politely: "We are from Shenghun Village. This year, our village has a place for co-students, and there is one who has come to school."

The concierge glanced at the three of them disgustingly, and sarcastically said, "There are still phoenixes out of the grass nest? A small village can produce two soul-powered people? You are not fakes, right?"

"There is one more ridiculous, dressed like this, he looks like the son of a poor blacksmith. He also wants to come here to sign up. Do you know that the school's tuition for one year is enough for ordinary people to eat for ten years? Hurry up!"

Listening to the concierge's constant contempt and sarcasm, although old Jack was angry in his heart, he was from the countryside and had no status, so he could only greet him with a smile and handed the proof.

"This is the proof issued by the Spirit Hall Master Su Yuntao Battle Soul, you can take a look."

The concierge immediately smiled after receiving the two certificates: "Lan Yincao, innately full of spirit power. And this, Wuhun is an egg!"

"Hahahaha..." The porter laughed loudly and mocked: "I have worked as a porter in the academy for four years. I have never heard of innate soul power. Especially, one of the martial arts is Lan Yincao, and the other is still Egg, I think you forged the proof of this Wuhun Palace!"

"You!~~"

Old Jack, a face-saving person, was so humiliated by others that his angry face became pale, but he was still ready to bend down and pick up Zhang Ming from the ground.

Tang Jiu took a step forward and helped old Jack up, looking at the doorman with a ugly expression: "You, pick up things for me!"

"Cut, you're just so poor, you thought I was afraid of you with a sledgehammer? Big bags and small bags, just like a beggar, we and you just don't call the Holy Soul Village, call the Beggar Village!" The concierge saw A child still clashed with the doorman of his Notting College, and his words became more and more destructive, poking into old Jack's heart.

"what did you say?"

Old Jack turned around abruptly. The words of the porter could be said to touch his greatest pride. Tang Hao was reprimanded by him for a long time because he said that the village was not good enough. At this time, the village was so despised by the porter and he immediately turned around to follow him. theory.

"Old guy, you dare to attack me!"

The concierge would be afraid of old Jack. Seeing him rushing violently, he condemned old Jack with his mouth, and then unceremoniously started pushing, pushing old Jack staggering a few steps, if it weren’t for Tang Jiu’s swift and quick hand. It is estimated that he will fall directly.

"Grandpa Jack, you dare to fight, you are really looking for death!"

Tang Jiu steadied the old Jack and slammed the doorman's belly with an unceremonious punch, causing him to break the door and fly out.

The concierge who was knocked to the ground was not afraid. Instead, he said with a grim look: "Now I will kneel down immediately and compensate me for a golden soul coin, otherwise I will hand you over to the guards of the Spirit Hall and say you are here. Notting College is making trouble and hurting the guard. I want you to walk around without eating!"

Tang Jiu coldly snorted, "The Martial Soul Palace is yours? What do they believe in what you say?"

"I'm the concierge of Notting College! The guards of Wuhun Hall, if you don't listen to me, will they listen to you civilians?" The concierge looked at Tang Jiu angrily, thinking about how to rectify them.

"Xiao Jiu, you are too impulsive!" Old Jack said anxiously with a cane.

"Grandpa Jack, don't worry, the guards of the Spirit Hall will never listen to a watchdog!" Tang Jiu said.

"You are still too young!" Old Jack shook his head.

"You know, you're scared! Now kowtow to me and apologize, I can save you a bit!" The concierge sneered.

"Really? Do you think what you say can have the weight of a soul master?"

Tang Jiu saw that Old Jack was frightened by the other party, and he no longer hid it. He immediately put a spirit ring on himself, and the yellow spirit ring floated quietly on his body, making Old Jack directly dumbfounded.

"Soul, soul master! It's still a century-old soul ring!"

The concierge's eyes widened and his face was pale, he was shocked and trembling all over, he thought it was a commoner from the country who turned out to be a spirit master!

Moreover, Wuhun is still a yellow century-old spirit ring!

He knelt on the ground with a normal sound, and begged: "Master Soul Master, go around me, it's my dog's eyes that look down on people!"

Tang Jiu coldly snorted, "I said, pick up the proof!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The concierge hurriedly crawled over, picked up the Wuhundian certificate he had thrown on the ground, wiped it carefully with his sleeves, and handed it to Old Jack with a smile on his face, "Your lord has a large amount, so don't be familiar with me!"

"Huh!" Old Jack snorted and took the proof, and a sense of glory suddenly rose in his heart. Look, this is the importance of the soul master, and who will look down on the holy soul village in the future!

"Little Jiu! Is there anything I can do with Grandpa?" Old Jack saw Tang Jiu at the moment like his grandson.

"When something is okay, urge my father more and ask him to make more money for me to send it!" Tang Jiu smiled.

Tang San was in a cold sweat, and sure enough, the most painful son was often a white-eyed wolf!

Old Jack agreed very much and happily patted his chest and said, "If your father dares to be lazy, I won't scold him to death if you look at Grandpa!"

"That's good!" Tang Jiu smiled, which was relieved.

"Old sir, can you show me the proof of the Wuhun Hall! I belong to this academy." The master who had been watching for a while, said at this time.

In his eyes, Tang Jiu's spirit ring was not an ordinary spirit ring. With his erudition, he instantly recognized that it was definitely the color of a spirit ring over 500. There was only one thought in his heart, how could it be possible! My Wuhun of Douluo is the latest chapter address of the spirit ring: https://www.readwn.com/book/116970 .htmlMy Wuhun of Douluo is a spirit ring. Read the full text address: https://www.readwn.com/read /116970/My Wuhun of Douluo is a spirit ring. txt download address: https://www.readwn.com/ down/116970.htmlMy spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring mobile phone reading: https://m.readwn.com /read/116970/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record this time (Chapter 9 9 .Dog eyes see people low) Read the record, you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Spirit of Douluo is the Soul Ring", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! (www.readwn.com)