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5 Tang San, I don't think I provoked you?"Thank you, thank you, mentor." The villager did not doubt it and quickly reached out to take the certificate and bowed to express his gratitude.

When he looked up again, Yu Xiaogang had already pulled Tang San away.

This mentor, who was called Master by the doorman, had a really weird temper. He secretly complained inwardly, then quickly handed the quilt to Yang Yunhai, urging him with a smile.

"Xiao Hai, hurry up and catch up with your instructor. Study hard in the academy and strive to become a true soul master as soon as possible."

The difference in treatment is really huge. Looking at Yu Xiaogang who was holding Tang San with one hand and holding another certificate on his back with the other hand, Yang Yunhai sighed.

Yu Xiaogang walked into the door without slowing down, with no intention of stopping to wait for him.

Without changing his expression, Yang Yunhai nodded obediently, "Yes, I will definitely work hard."

As he said this, he reached out to take the certificate and put it in his arms, then he hugged the quilt with both hands and bowed slightly to say goodbye.

"Uncle, I'll go in then."

"Go." The villager smiled slightly and watched Yang Yunhai run away holding his bedding.

Only when Yang Yunhai was about to catch up with Yu Xiaogang did he turn around and leave with peace of mind.

Just at this moment, Yu Xiaogang turned and looked at Tang San.

"The Spirit Hall's certificate says your name is Tang San, right? Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different. Don't call me the wrong one in the future."

"Unless." Having said this, he paused and looked at Tang San with a burning gaze.

"Unless you really want me to be your teacher."

"Are you going to teach me how to cultivate my martial spirit?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

Yu Xiaogang stopped, stood facing Tang San, and said with a smile: "Then are you willing?"

Tang San didn't say anything, he just looked up at Yu Xiaogang quietly.

Ta-ta-ta, the sound of crisp footsteps is approaching.

Yu Xiaogang turned his head subconsciously and frowned. It was Yang Yunhai who was holding the quilt.

The displeasure in his eyes flashed, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately returned to normal. He turned his head and continued to look at Tang San, stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, nodded slightly, and smiled: "Tang San, you are indeed a smart child."

"Let's go." He looked at Tang San meaningfully, without any explanation, he took Tang San's hand and continued to move forward.

He didn't look at Yang Yunhai again.

Tang San, on the other hand, turned around and glanced at Yang Yunhai, as if he was thinking about something.

"I'm afraid this master is a man who really understands real skills."

In his previous life, in the Tang Sect, many powerful and unique skills were only available to the true disciples of the sect. Only the top-level unique skills that were different from those that were just for show were guarded against outsiders stealing them, and the Tang Sect's supreme secret book, Xuantian Baolu, was such a case.

Outer sect, inner sect, core, true disciples, why does the Tang Sect divide disciples into different levels? It is to strictly select those who are truly loyal to the sect and qualified to inherit the unique skills. If such a person enjoys the sect's training but secretly thinks about betraying his master and ancestors and betraying the sect, it will undoubtedly cause great harm to the sect and cause endless troubles, which is absolutely unforgivable.

If Yu Xiaogang really has unique insights into soul master knowledge and can let his disciples be one step ahead and be cautious, it is normal.

Thinking of this, he suddenly looked forward to the next conversation with Yu Xiaogang. At the same time, he felt a little unhappy. He couldn't help but glance at Yang Yunhai behind him again.

This child really came at the wrong time and is really getting in the way.

"???" Seeing Tang San looking at him with sidelong eyes and slightly frowning, Yang Yunhai felt his heart suddenly tighten.

There is a proper way to die, he still remembers the famous saying of Buddha Tang.

Tang San, I don't think I have offended you. If I could not defeat you now, I would have said "What are you looking at?" However, I have to say that Tang San's emotional management is really poor. He just looked at me, but why frowned? I know you are not happy with me, but I pretended to be ignorant. I moved my eyes and looked forward, and a tall building came into view.

As soon as the thought came to my mind, I spoke it out immediately.

"It's so high, Master, where is that?"

"That's the teaching office, and it's also where new students report." Yu Xiaogang was also moved, and said lightly:

"If you are in a hurry, you can go there by yourself. There are special instructors responsible for reception. Just go in and ask anyone and you will know."

"Yes, thank you, Master." Yang Yunhai nodded immediately and whispered to himself, "After registering, I still have to clean up the dormitory, figure out where to attend classes and where to eat, and then I have to go out to buy some daily necessities. There are still many things to do today."

Having said this, he quickly bowed and said, "Master, I will leave first. Goodbye, Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he ran away, looking very anxious.

What an impatient person! This was Tang San's evaluation.

Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly, then turned to look at Tang San and asked: "Tang San, aren't you anxious?"

Tang San did not answer, but stopped and looked up at Yu Xiaogang.

"Tang San, you're very good." Yu Xiaogang's eyes flickered as he nodded in admiration, "You're gifted and so smart. Looks like I have to be persistent for once. After all, you're also the third person to have twin martial spirits in the past hundred years on the continent."

After saying this, Tang San's face suddenly changed, and he quietly raised his left wrist.

"Are you curious about why I know that you have twin martial souls?" Yu Xiaogang smiled and shook the proof in the book.

"It's because of this proof." He began to confidently talk about his research results.

Not long after, Yang Yunhai, who had already walked far away, suddenly turned back and saw Tang San kneeling down and kowtowing.

"So, these two think I'm in the way? Yu Xiaogang is only interested in recruiting disciples and thinks I'm in the way, which is understandable. Tang San wanted to listen to Yu Xiaogang's profound ideas, but he also thinks I'm in the way? So he gave me that look?"

I couldn't help but start to speculate.

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I can't describe my feelings at this moment in words, I can only utter a famous quote from my past life, "MMP!"

He had to admit that Yu Xiaogang had some tricks and experience in fooling people.

He quickly turned around and ran to the teaching department.

After a while, I arrived at the teaching office, completed the registration successfully, and received a set of school uniform.

When he walked out of the teaching office, he saw Yu Xiaogang pulling Tang San in and politely called out, "Hello, Master."

Yu Xiaogang ignored him, nodded slightly with an indifferent expression, and pulled Tang San into the room.

Maybe it was because of the bad impression he had from before, or because he was too dark, but Tang San didn't even look at him.

"." Yang Yunhai was too tired to complain and left.

Soon, we arrived at Dormitory 7.

As I walked in, seven or eight "strong men" aged between 8 and 12 looked over at me.

Seeing this, Yang Yunhai immediately introduced himself in a familiar manner, "Hello everyone, I am Yang Yunhai, a part-time student from Gucao Village. You can call me Xiaohai."

"My martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and my innate soul power is only level 0.5. Thank you for your care in the future."

Although he only opened a small repair shop in his previous life, he still had some understanding of how to do business and treat people.

Blue Silver Grass, innate soul power level 0.5. Everyone who originally wanted to complain about when Blue Silver Grass could be cultivated swallowed their words immediately after hearing that the innate soul power was only level 0.5, especially Yang Yunhai who spoke so politely.

This child is very sensible!

Fighting for the boss is fine, his innate soul power is level 0.5, and his martial soul is blue silver grass. It's obvious that he can't help but fight.

Thinking of this, the leading boy strode forward and said proudly: "My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun Zhanhu, the future fighting spirit master, and the leader here."

"Your name is Xiao Hai, right? Don't be afraid. Once you enter Dormitory 7, we'll be a family. I'll protect you from now on."

"Thank you, Brother Wang." Yang Yunhai nodded immediately, then looked him up and down, using his language skills, "Brother Wang, you are so strong. Tigers are fierce beasts, and this martial spirit sounds very powerful. I believe that you will become a powerful martial spirit master in the future."

Wang Sheng immediately smiled shyly, and scratched his head with his right hand shyly, "Hey, then I'll borrow your good words."

After saying that, he glanced at the blanket in front of Yang Yunhai that almost completely covered his upper body, as well as the school uniform stacked on top, and immediately stretched out his hands and said kindly, "Brother Xiaohai, you must be tired after carrying such a big blanket for such a long distance."

"Come, I'll help you get it. Look, there's that bed you like in our dormitory. I'll help you move it over."

"Then thank you, Brother Wang." Yang Yunhai responded politely and let go of his hands.

Soon, with the help of new partners, the beds were made.

Just at this moment, the sound of crisp footsteps came from outside the wooden door that had never been closed.

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