"Hotels are not affordable for us poor people." Old Jack shook his head and smiled wryly, "Little San, you must strive to live up to your expectations. When grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have become a soul master. At that time, you will be able to go to Wuhundian to receive subsidies every month. When you have money, you and your dad will not have to live as tight as before."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Manshan again, "Little Wu, you have to do your best."
"I know, Grandpa." Lin Manshan nodded quickly.
Notting City Junior Spirit Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack only knew the general direction. After asking passersby several times, the three finally came to the main entrance of the academy.
From a distance, a huge archway twenty meters wide and more than ten meters high stands majestically built of rocks, and below it are two iron gates made of fine iron, dark and shiny, full of majesty.
Looking in through the gap between the iron gates, the inner avenue is wide, winding paths lead to secluded, lush trees on both sides, looking up, you can vaguely see a few delicate roofs.
On the rock in the middle of the top of the arch, there are four large characters dyed in gold, "Notting College."
"What are you doing? Is this a place where you country folks can come?" Before the three of them approached, a young man in regular clothes in front of the door yelled with disgust.
Old Jack hurriedly walked forward with a smile and took out the prepared Spirit Hall certificate as he walked, "This little brother, we are from the Holy Spirit Village, and these two children were sent to study by our village this year. Students. Look, what procedures do they need to go through to enter the academy?"
"Two?" The young man frowned suddenly, and then laughed a little yin and yang strangely, "Can the grass nest give birth to a golden phoenix? Or two? The college has not sent working students for many years, so you are not fakes. Bar?"
Lin Manshan and Tang San all frowned slightly, Old Jack's eyes flashed a trace of anger, but he still held back.
"This little brother, how can the certificate issued by Deacon Su Yuntao of the Wuhun Temple be false?" He said, accompanied by a smile and handed the certificate forward.
Hearing the words of Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Wuhun Temple, the young man's expression changed slightly, he took the certificate and looked at the top one, and suddenly turned angry, "The Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, innately full of soul power! It's just slippery The world's big joke, old guy, you can't even make it up like this, can you?"
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"I've been a concierge at the academy for four years, and I've never heard of a student with innate soul power."
"Besides, Blue Silver Grass is recognized as a waste martial spirit in the mainland. How can it be possible to awaken the innate soul power?"
"It is a serious crime to forge the proof of the Spirit Hall, old man, I think you don't want to live anymore."
"You..." No matter how good-tempered Old Jack was, his face couldn't hold back at this time, and he immediately said angrily: "You...you are deliberately making things difficult. Brat, wait for me, I'll go to the martial arts. The temple asked Deacon Su Yuntao to confront him face-to-face. Deacon Su Yuntao personally said that he would invite my little five to join the Wuhun Hall. I did not agree because of the young age. I will go and invite him, he will definitely I'm willing to help. Xiaosan, Xiaowu, let's go." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the city.
"..." The young man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened the first proof and looked at the second proof, Lin Manshan, Martial Soul Hatchet, Innate Soul Power Level 3.
Compared to Tang San's innately full soul power Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, Lin Manshan's Martial Spirit was obviously much more normal.
This can't be true, can it?
The young man suddenly felt a little anxious.
No one dared to forge the identity certificate opened by Wuhundian, but Tang San's information on Wuhun was too exaggerated, and he felt that the old countryman in front of him was taking risks because he didn't understand.
Of course, he doesn't need to care about these, anyway, the tutor who sent the child in will check the information again. The reason why he scolded him for the first time was also to scare and scare people, so as to get some benefits.
Parents who sent new students over in the past would be more or less interested, especially civilian families.
But the old guy in front of him was dumbfounded, and he didn't play cards according to the routine at all, only handing proofs and not money.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even take a look at the information on the first certificate, and there would be nothing behind it. Two children with soul power, if true...
Wasn't this pushed to the Wuhun Temple by him? If the dean knew, would he have good fruit to eat?
Thinking of this, he shivered all over, and immediately raised his foot and reached out to shout.
"Old man, please stay." A slightly hoarse shout suddenly came from not far away.
"It's over!" The young man turned his head to see the person coming, and his heart suddenly numb. This person is the dean's friend. If today's matter is stabbed to the dean by him, I will be finished. Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran over. Before, nodded and bowed, with a flattering expression, "Master, you are back."
As long as Yu Xiaogang can persuade people to enter, and does not complain to the dean, he will be fine.
The three of Lin Manshan had also turned around at this time. Looking around, he saw a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a medium build, carrying one hand on his back, short hair, ordinary appearance, and silky facial features. Lazy breath.
"This is Yu Xiaogang?" Lin Manshan looked up and down, "Just this appearance, how did Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong like him at the beginning, and they still can't forget it after not seeing him for decades. Do girls like melancholy uncles?"
Yu Xiaogang, who came to the front of the three, glanced at the young man who had come to his side, and slowly extended his hand. When the young man saw this, he hurriedly bowed and placed the two certificates in Yu Xiaogang's hand. Looking down at Tang San's message, Yu Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up. But when the first certificate was revealed and he looked at the second, his eyes suddenly darkened, and even a trace of disdain appeared.
Lin Manshan, who always pays attention to Yu Xiaogang, can clearly see that Yu Xiaogang's brows are wrinkled and his lip muscles are shrinking.
This is an expression of disgust.
"Half-level innate soul power, look down on my third-level innate soul power? There are no wasteful spirits, only soul masters who don't know how to cultivate. They say that talent is not important, but they only want to teach students with high talent. The academy has been eating and drinking for so many years. None of the civilian students have been taught, and they have not attended a class. They talk about proving themselves every day. Why have I not seen you teach a civilian soul master to become a talent for so many years, and promote yours on the mainland Where's the prestige? Why haven't I seen you succeed in cultivating your Luo Sanpao Martial Spirit? You're still at level 29 when you're a few dozen years old!?"
"Everyone scolds the double standard, everyone is a double standard, but your double standard is definitely a sudden rise."
With a secret spit, Lin Manshan retracted his gaze.
"Who are you Tang San?"
Yu Xiaogang raised his head sullenly.
"It's me." Tang San took a step forward, neither humble nor saying a word.