"To graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy, one needs to reach level 30 in soul power, obtain a third soul ring, and become a Soul Master. Furthermore, there are restrictions on the number of soul rings and the age of the soul master. If one does not meet the requirements, he or she will not be considered a graduate of the Advanced Soul Master Academy. Therefore, those who can graduate from the Advanced Soul Master Academy are all geniuses among geniuses."
Having said that, Old Jack stopped talking.
He is just the chief of a small village, and it is very good that he knows so much.
This is also the reason why he was able to become the village chief.
All Old Jack could do was to pass on some basic knowledge he had learned to the two children in his village. As for the rest, they had to figure it out on their own.
In the afternoon, the three finally arrived in Nottingham.
"You two little guys must work hard in college and help each other, okay? When the semester is over, Grandpa Jack will come to pick you up and take you home." Old Jack stroked his beard and said kindly.
"Um!"
"Um"
Tang San and Ye Zhiqiu both responded.
After the three of them entered Notting City, Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San looked around curiously.
Ye Zhiqiu had never been to Nottingham. In the past six years, the farthest place he had been to was probably the big rock at the entrance of the village.
Suddenly arriving in this city, Ye Zhiqiu was naturally curious and looked around.
There are many pedestrians coming and going in Nottingham. The ground is paved with stone bricks, which is very flat and comfortable to walk on.
On both sides were rows of houses similar to the European and American style of his previous life, which made Ye Zhiqiu secretly complain in his heart.
It's clearly a Chinese Douluo novel, so why did it become a European and American style of architecture?
Along the way, because they didn't know the way, the three of them asked passers-by several times and finally arrived at the gate of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.
Before my eyes was a tall archway, more than twenty meters long and more than ten meters high. It was built of solid rock, with two iron gates at the bottom and rollers on top.
In the center of the arch, there are four big characters: [Notting College]
The overall look is quite grand.
Through the iron fence, you can see the winding paths inside. A road leads directly to the interior of the college. There are some tall trees planted on both sides, and there are flowers and plants dotted next to the trees.
At a glance, the scenery inside is nice and the environment is pleasant.
Ye Zhiqiu and Tang San looked at each other, and they both saw expectation in each other's eyes.
Although this Notting Academy is only a junior soul master academy, its various decorations are just right and do not seem out of place. It is obvious that it was designed and maintained by a dedicated person.
From this point, we can see the status of soul masters in Douluo Continent.
The three of them were peeking out of the door, which soon attracted the attention of the doorman nearby.
He quickly ran to Ye Zhiqiu and the other two, stretched out his hand to block them, and looked as if he was guarding against thieves.
"What are you doing? Is this the place for you country folks?"
Although Old Jack had changed into new clothes today and was considered well-dressed in Holy Soul Village, he looked completely rustic when he arrived in Notting City.
There were even several patches on Tang San's clothes, and Ye Zhiqiu's clothes were not good either.
The concierge looked at them with some disdain.
Old Jack quickly bowed and said with a smile, "Young man, we are from Holy Soul Village. These two children are the work-study students our village sent here this year. This is proof."
After saying that, Old Jack took out two certificates issued by Su Yuntao from his arms and handed them over.
"Work-study students? Two of them? Ha, a phoenix can emerge from a grass nest? Are you fakes?" The doorman curled his lips, sneered a few times, then took the certificate and took a look at it.
"Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? Innate full Soul Power? Martial Soul mutation, currently unknown? Innate full Soul Power? Hahaha, are you trying to make me laugh to death? This is ridiculous. Two innate full Soul Powers were produced in the same grass hut? Could you please be more careful with the forged certificates? Hahaha." The doorman's face twisted with laughter. He had only intended to be a little bit of a taunt. Who knew it was actually a fake certificate? He would never believe it, even if he was beaten to death. How could a village produce two innate full Soul Powers, and a useless Martial Soul like Blue Silver Grass and an unknown mutated Martial Soul?
"You..." Old Jack was so angry that his chest was heaving and he was glaring.
Tang San's eyes were also somewhat cold. This person was really looking down on others and was bullying them too much. He even raised his right hand slightly unconsciously. There was a silent arrow in his sleeve.
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned. Xiao San had a strong desire to kill! He quickly reached out and held Tang San's arm down. If you kill or injure anyone here, things will get out of hand.
"Xiao San, don't get excited, I'll do it." Ye Zhiqiu said softly.
Tang San was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ye Zhiqiu beside him, and nodded slightly.
Ye Zhiqiu grinned, revealing two shallow dimples on his cheeks. He shouted at the doorman who was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, "You idiot, what are you laughing at? Look into my eyes."
The concierge was furious after hearing the first half of the sentence. This country bumpkin brat actually cursed him openly?
Today he will teach him what it means to respect elders.
However, when he glared at Ye Zhiqiu fiercely, the first thing he saw was a pair of bloodshot eyes.
The doorman froze in place for a moment, his eyes glazed over. He felt as if he had suddenly arrived in a dimly lit hall, filled with people singing and dancing, and surrounded by beautiful women. He lost himself in the glitz and glamour.
Ye Zhiqiu was delighted. His first use of the Sharingan was successful. With just a simple illusion, he bewitched the arrogant doorman.
"Aqiu, what did you do?" Tang San looked at the motionless doorman in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.
Old Jack also looked over with some concern and said, "Don't go too far, this is the Soul Master Academy."
After Ye Zhiqiu closed his Sharingan, he smiled mysteriously and said to Tang San and Old Jack, "I'd like to invite you to watch a dance full of exotic customs."
After finishing speaking, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the doorman who was immersed in the illusion with great interest, "In this colorful world, why don't you indulge yourself and dance with the beauties on the stage?" Ye Zhiqiu's voice was full of temptation, and it reached the doorman's ears bit by bit.
As soon as Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, the doorman's dull eyes suddenly became hot, drool flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he laughed and staggered towards the iron gate behind him.
Then, a scene that was too hard to watch appeared.
He hugged the iron gate and kissed and touched it, his butt was shaking, and he took off his clothes at the same time, which was really eye-catching.
Many passers-by soon stopped at the entrance of Notting College to watch and point.
"How is it? It looks good, right~" Ye Zhiqiu smiled wickedly and poked Tang San next to him with his hand.
Tang San's face darkened. He suddenly realized he didn't recognize this friend he'd played with for six years. He was so treacherous. Would he do something like this to me someday?
Thinking of this, Tang San felt a little horrified.