Immortal Red Kite in Douluo

Today is the day of admission. He will officially enter Red Mountain College, and he will also be in the soul master class, starting his study career for at least the next nine years.

According to the regulations of the Sun-Moon Federation, elementary colleges and secondary colleges are both free compulsory education. Among them, elementary colleges teach for three years and secondary colleges for six years.There are several ways to get promoted to a higher school, either by virtue of excellent grades, or by spending a lot of money to get in.Or, you can also enter some specialized colleges to learn a skill.

"Okay Wulin, go in, mom, I will wait for you at home." Chi Yuan touched the lovely Wulin again and said goodbye to him.

Tang Wulin also kept waving his hands and said excitedly while running: "I know, mom, I can do it!"

Looking at Tang Wulin's back, Fu Hua couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and said: "This child is really not in vain, he is so filial at such a young age, but now I have to do something It’s over.”

Chi Yuan turned around and left silently, and her goal was to make money. Because Fu Hua suddenly thought that there would be a Na'er in the future, and he and Tang Wulin had lived with each other for many years and were clean and self-educated, so money and the like were enough for an average life, but now, he had to prepare for the future The basics have been laid.

. . . . . .

After Tang Wulin said goodbye to Fu Hua, he followed the teacher who answered the door and walked in.

There are special teachers in the soul master class to pick up the students in front of the college, and the treatment is obviously much better than that of ordinary classes.

The ordinary class will only provide normal cultural education, but the soul master class will also teach these students who are born with soul power how to become a soul master, and the knowledge of soul masters will prepare them for their future career. Preparation for secondary college.

This year's soul master class has only fifteen students in total. There are too few children with soul awakening and soul power, especially in a small city like Aolai City. There are quite a lot of them this time.

"Hey, what is your martial spirit?" A chubby boy whispered beside Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin said proudly: "My martial spirit is the same blue silver grass as Tang San's ancestor!"

After saying that, Tang Wulin directly released his martial spirit. Compared with the ordinary blue silver grass yesterday, today it has a touch of golden lines. Of course, this means that if you look carefully,

But the boy who still had a little bit of hope said "cut" and said: "What did I think it was? What use can Lan Yin Cao do with a useless martial spirit!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

But Tang Wulin was also unconvinced and shouted: "What about you? What kind of martial spirit are you?"

The little boy snorted, waved his right hand, a cold light lit up, and a short sword appeared in his hand, "See, my martial spirit is a sword. If I can practice to become a titled Douluo in the future, I will be called the God of Swords." Douluo. Innate soul power level five. I can chop these blue silver grass sticks into pieces at will."

After Tang Wulin heard this, he looked at the Bluesilver Grass in his hand again. He felt a sense of loss in his heart. He thought of what his mother had said before about the difficult road, but he also thought of what his mother had said: "No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are ahead, we will always be there." We must face the difficulties." Tang Wulin couldn't help but regain a little confidence.

The other students also showed off their own martial arts, each with its own characteristics, but no matter what martial soul it was, it was at least much better than his Blue Silver Grass. Also because his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, no one among the young students who gathered together in several waves came to pay attention to him.

I will definitely become a soul master, not only because I believe in myself, but also in my mother! Tang Wulin clenched his fists.

"Hello everyone, I am your class teacher Lin Ximeng. In the next three years, I will teach you the basic knowledge about soul masters. Now, please introduce yourself first, introduce your name, martial soul, Innate soul power level."

There were only fifteen students, and the introductions were quick. When Lin Ximeng heard Tang Wulin introduce that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and the other students burst into laughter together.

Is it true that Blue Silver Grass cannot become a soul master? Why are you laughing at me?

Tang Wulin felt a fire in his heart, but he frowned again like a deflated ball.

Lin Ximeng's demeanor quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Today is your first day of class. The teacher will first explain to you the classification of martial arts, and guide you in preliminary meditation in the afternoon. Meditation is to exercise and enhance your soul power. The only way to become a real soul master, you have to work hard."

"As we all know, in our world, everyone has their own martial soul. When the martial soul is awakened at the age of six, it can be any existence. Those who are accompanied by soul power can become soul masters through cultivation. That is you. Then, the martial soul What are the classifications?"

"First of all, Martial Souls are divided into two categories: Tool Martial Souls and Beast Martial Souls. Among them, those that appear as living bodies are Beast Martial Souls. Those that are non-living bodies are Weapon Martial Souls. Through the cultivation of soul power Come to improve your martial soul, and when your soul power breaks through level ten, you can officially become a soul master."

"There are also two types of soul masters, namely war soul masters and weapon soul masters. Those who cultivate martial souls for the purpose of fighting are war soul masters, and those who cultivate martial souls for non-combat purposes are weapon soul masters. Whether it is martial arts Soul or soul master, there are many sub-categories..."

As if nothing had happened just now, Tang Wulin listened carefully to the teacher's explanation: Soul Master, this is a profession that has to be said to be magical.

. . . . . .

"Well, this is it. I have to remember it right, Mangtian." Fu Hua came to a place with a smaller facade, and there was a small sign on the door: Mangtian Studio.

Fu Hua pressed the doorbell and said, "Excuse me, is Mang Tian here?"

After a few breaths, the door slowly opened, and what came into view was a middle-aged man. He was tall, dark-skinned, and looked a bit fierce with a beard.

"Are you Mang Tian?" Fu Hua asked, after all, they had never met before.

Mangtian said without any ink: "Miss, please tell me if you have anything. I'm still a little busy here. If you need any materials, just ask."

"Can you wait a moment, I want to"

"Miss, please hurry up. I'm here." Mangtian is most annoyed by people disturbing him when he is "intimate" with his metal. It is obvious that Fu Hua encountered this moment, and Mangtian was a little impatient.

"Okay, let me tell you directly, I am Chi Yuan." Fu Hua didn't want to say it at first, but he had heard from Mu Chen before that Mang Tian likes metal very much, and he may have met him at the right time. So I can only tell my origin.

"Miss, if you don't wait, do you say you are Red Yuan? Could it be that you are the Red Yuan Immortal!" Mangtian seemed to have seen something rare, and he quickly looked around to confirm that it was Fu Hua himself. After he was right, he immediately wanted to kneel down, but Fu Hua helped him up with quick eyes and hands.

"Hey Mangtian, what are you doing? Why bother." Fu Hua said with some embarrassment.

Mangtian said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Immortal Chiyuan, I didn't realize your sudden arrival, and I almost caused you a loss."

When Fu Hua saw him like this, he realized that he was a sweetheart.

Fu Hua coughed twice and said, "Okay, I'm here to see you for something. Do you mind if I come to your room to sit here?"

"How could it be? If you don't mind, feel free to come and sit."

"But your attitude just now was because I ruined your good deeds?"

"Ah, well, let's not talk about this anymore, Immortal Red Kite, please." Mang Tian gave up his position and waved his hand inside.

"Then, thank you."