Gu Shu's Douluo Travels

After awakening his martial spirit, Gu Shu followed Lao Zhao back to Daoxiang Village. As for Tang San, another child who was lucky enough to have soul power like him, he didn't have the ability to take care of it now, and he didn't even have the spirit's form now. Can't maintain it.

Although he had been going to other villages to sell spicy sticks and other snacks made by him since he was a child, he was not particularly familiar with Tang San. Although he cared a little, it was only to the extent that he cared.

After walking several dozen meters of mountain road between Shenghun Village and Daoxiang Village, Lao Zhaotou and Gu Shu returned to the stone house where Gu Shu had lived for six years. This short stone house was built for Gu Shu by the adults in the village. Although it is a bit smaller than ordinary houses, it is very sturdy and warm.

Looking at Gu Shu who was sitting in silence at the table, Old Zhaotou couldn't help but said: "Xiao Shu... no matter what plan you have, grandpa and everyone in the village will support you. The worst is, we are not soul masters, so why don't we come here like this?" Yet."

After hearing this, Gu Shu raised his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay, Grandpa Zhao. Don't worry about me. I decided to give it a try. At worst, I won't be a soul master. If you come back and buy my snacks, you can make a living."

Old Zhaotou looked at Gu Shu, opened his mouth and planned to say something, but in the end he shook his head and left.

There are still three months left to register for the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. During this period, Gu Shu still goes to the vegetable market regularly to buy raw materials for snacks and sets up a stall in a different place every day. After three months, coupled with Gu Shu's previous savings, Gu Shu actually saved almost four gold soul coins.

You must know that 4 gold soul coins are not a small number. If you really want to convert it, one gold soul coin is equivalent to about 1 soft media coins. Gu Shu was able to save four gold soul coins, in fact, thanks to the young masters and ladies in Notting City. Douluo Continent values ​​martial arts, not to mention technology. The fields of food, culture, art, etc. only have a small space for survival under the oppression of Wuhun, let alone how developed they are. At least the vegetables and dishes that Gu Shu is currently exposed to are very uncomfortable for this typical earth tongue.

Make spicy strips, potato chips, and fried chestnuts at home, wrap them in oil paper, and then transport them to Notting City for sale. Naturally, you will not be idle at night. Various cereals have picked out vegetables and meat at the vegetable market. Stringed together with small wooden skewers, and with the dipping sauce he carefully prepared, Chang Gushu stayed in a small hotel in Notting City for several days in a row, and did not follow the villagers back until the next time they entered the city.

During this period, Gu Shu also went to the Holy Soul Village next door to ask Tang Hao to help him build a saber. Of course, Gu Shu also drew the drawings based on his memory.

So during these three months, while Gu Shu continued his previous life routine, he also had an additional task, practicing sword skills.

If the martial spirit has no way to protect itself, then the only thing that can protect ordinary people is the skills that have been trained for a long time. Including Tang San's hidden weapon skills, they are just a means of making a living.

Opening his eyes from the haze and looking at the wooden ceiling, Gu Shu slowly got off the bed, simply put on his clothes, and then went to wash up next to the two basins where water had been drawn last night.

Looking at the small red circle on the homemade calendar, today is the day for admission to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. It just so happened that all the goods were officially sold out yesterday. Holding the heavy money bag in his hand, Gu Shu stepped out of the door. .

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy was some distance away from the hotel where Gu Shu lived. After all, considering the cost, it was too expensive to stay in a hotel close to the academy, so Gu Shu chose a shabby small hotel on the edge of the city.

Walking on this road that he has walked countless times, there are more and more people around him. From a distance, he has seen a tall arch, which is twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It is made of It was repaired from hard rock, and there were two dark iron gates underneath. Gu Shu held the awakening report in his hand and carefully turned the content toward him. After all, it was very embarrassing for a world where everyone has a martial spirit to have a martial spirit without form.

Finally arriving at the entrance of Notin Junior Soul Master Academy, Gu Shu was sweating a little at this time. The two familiar figures in front of him seemed to be wondering what kind of confrontation was happening in the concierge over there?

Gu Shu thought for a moment and walked forward, saying: "Tang San! Grandpa Jack! What's going on?"

Old Jack turned to look at Gu Shu and said angrily: "Xiao Shu, they are deliberately making things difficult for us. I am about to go to the Wuhun Branch Hall with Xiao San to find the deacon."

Naturally, the certificate of the Martial Soul Division could not be false, and the concierge knew about it, but the people who came to see off the new students were generally a little bit more interested, especially commoner families.The so-called Hades is easy, but the imp is hard to deal with.

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if people from Wuhundian really came, he would not be able to afford it. Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two bumpkins.

He was depressed in his heart, and the words he spoke were naturally not pleasant to hear, "Return to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar Village is pretty much the same, and that kid over there, who knows the head of the Beggar Village, doesn't look like a normal person at first glance."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around sharply. The concierge's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. At the beginning he was able to turn against Tang Hao because of this, but now the concierge was from outside the village, which made him even more angry. unbearable.After a few steps, he came back and glared at the concierge.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart. He was just an old man. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are covered in patches. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. We, Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

While speaking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive them away.

Just when old Jack was furious, suddenly, there was a thin figure between the two of them. He also raised his left arm, and his delicate little hand barely reached the doorman's hand. Pushing away with his left hand, at the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, the sole of his foot was just behind the porter's left foot, and at the same time his right hand was raised, and together with his left hand, he clamped the porter's hand and moved down.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut at the crook of the opponent's left arm, preventing him from exerting force, but the person who cast it was really short, so he could only hold the gatekeeper's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body moved forward at the same time. Tan, both hands pushed forward while shaking off the porter's left hand.Just push it against the porter's belly.

There was an extra foot behind the porter's left foot. Although that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish his due effect. The lower abdomen was stressed, and his feet were stirred. Hearing a common sound, the porter had already sat down on the ground.

Looking at the farce in front of him, Gu Shu smiled. The gears of fate had already begun to turn. The trouble between Tang San and the concierge would attract Yu Xiaogang, the "first person in martial arts theory", to come to the rescue.

"Little San, you..." Jack stared dumbfounded at the person standing in front of him.

Although Tang San's people are not big, their strength is definitely not small.These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"You brat, you're looking for death." It was so embarrassing to be pushed down by a child. In anger, the concierge got up from the ground and rushed towards Tang San.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, stopping the concierge's movements.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, the change was unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

The three of them turned to look, and saw a medium-sized, slightly thin man among them who didn't know when he had arrived beside them. It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

The 'Master' just glanced sideways at the porter, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?"

After all, Old Jack was born as the village head, so he was good at observing words and deeds. From the expression on the porter's face, it could be seen that the middle-aged man in front of him had a high status in the academy, not to mention that he had the title of master there.He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.

Of course, Gu Shu still held the proof in his hand. Although it was possible that the first person in martial arts theory could see some clues about his martial soul, he still took it seriously, in case even a junior It’s already too late if you don’t even have time to attend the Soul Master Academy.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his eyes to Tang San, looked him up and down, for some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San felt as though he was being looked at.

"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."

"And that kid over there, please bring the certificate as well."