Douluo+Doupo Doudi's Daily Life

Although Notting City is not a big city, it is very close to the border of Tiandou Empire.The city walls are built thickly.Xiao Yan and others were inspected just like the passers-by.Just entered the city of Notting.

"Grandpa will send you two to the college later and go back. You two must obey the teacher's instructions in the college. Don't leave the college without authorization. I will pick you up when the semester is over, and it will be almost the Chinese New Year. ”

After all, Xiao Yan was still a little reluctant, so he said: "Grandpa, are you leaving so soon?"

Old Jack smiled bitterly and said: "The hotel is not something that poor people like us can afford to live in. Stop pretending and be good. You must live up to your expectations and wait until grandpa sees you next time. I hope you and Xiaosan have become soul masters." , in that case. Our Holy Soul Village will be proud of you."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Yan curled his lips, "I'm not sure I can't let you go anymore. That's a long way to go."

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City.Old Jack asked passers-by several times.Finally brought the two of them here.

In the distance, they had already seen a tall arch.The arches are 20 meters wide and ten meters high, and they are all repaired from hard rocks.There are two iron gates below, they are dark, Tang San can tell at a glance that they are made of high-quality fine iron.

It looks quite formal, Xiao Yan thought to himself.I just hope the teacher won’t be too strict.

through the bars.It can be seen that the winding path leads to the secluded inside, a road leads directly to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

The arch is in the middle.There are four large characters, "Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the profession of soul master is in Douluo Continent. This is only a junior soul master academy.

"Tsk, tsk." Xiao Yan sighed to Tang San, "No wonder grandpa always told me about the profession of soul master. It seems that it is indeed rich."?

Everyone can practice on Dou Qi Continent. Although there is a gap in talent, it is not like on Douluo Continent. If you don't have soul power, you are not even qualified to practice.From this point of view, it is really a waste to try to muddle along in this world with one's own talents.

Xiao Yan smiled and shook his head. He was thinking about some messy things as he looked at Old Jack's back.If you walk too fast in this world, you will get further and further away from this kind old man.

Old Jack, Xiao Yan and Tang San had just walked to the gate when they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate. "What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folk can come?"

Old Jack's attire was considered sleek in Saint Soul Village, but when he arrived in Notting City, he looked like a countryman, and the concierge looked at him with a bit of disdain.

Xiao Yan frowned. It seemed that the world's disdain for the poor and love for the rich was more serious than he thought. Even a passerby who looked after the door looked down on others.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are the work-study students sent by our villages this year. Do you think, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge frowned, and said with a bit of yin and yang, "Can Caowo still produce golden phoenixes? There are people in a small village who have soul power? The college has not had a part-time student for many years. You are not fakes, are you?"

A flash of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Temple last time, and handed it to the concierge.

Xiao Yan's brows were already knitted tightly together, hoping that the concierge wouldn't go too far.

The concierge took the certificate and looked up and down, "Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass? Is it still full of innate soul power? As for this flame martial spirit, I, as a concierge, know that there is no martial spirit that exists in the form of a separate element. You, this martial soul palace Isn’t the proof too fake?”

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Jack is, he can't bear it anymore, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Okay, wait, I'll go find the deacon of the Wuhun branch. Xiaoyan, Xiaosan Let's go." With that said, Jack turned around and walked towards the city with the two of them.

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.

Xiao Yan somewhat understood the meaning of leaving the house, but he was naturally not happy to bribe such a young man, so he did not stop Old Jack's behavior.

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.

Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth naturally didn't sound good, "Returning to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar's Village is not bad."

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, and Old Jack was probably going to lose his temper.

As expected, it was not what Xiao Yan expected.

"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.

"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.

Don't blame me for actually taking action, Xiao Yan's fingertips ignited a flame, although the fire was just an ordinary fire and could not burn anyone.But if the concierge made another move, he wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.

But before Xiao Yan could take action, suddenly, a thin figure appeared between Old Jack and the concierge.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, it seemed that he didn't have to do it himself.

Tang San also raised his left arm, his delicate little hand barely reaching the concierge's hand. He pushed his left hand to the right, and immediately pushed the concierge's left hand away. At the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, the sole of his foot He stepped just behind the porter's left foot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and pinched the porter's hand downwards with his left hand.

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.

"Beautiful." Xiao Yan smiled and stepped forward to pat Tang San on the shoulder.

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.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death." How shameful it is to be pushed down by a child, the gatekeeper got up from the ground in a rage, and was about to rush towards Tang San.

The flame in Xiao Yan's hand immediately ignited and he made a defensive posture.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping the porter from moving.