Early in the morning, Tang San rushed back from the mountain to make breakfast, feeling refreshed. These days, because he used the Purple Demon Eyes every day, and practiced in the morning, the Purple Demon Eyes had improved a lot compared to before. His eyes could already clearly see the subtle movements of a mosquito's wings within ten meters. If it wasn't for the Mysterious Heaven skill, Tang San believed that his progress in other aspects would be even greater.
Forging a fifty-centimeter square piece of pig iron into the size of a fist seemed impossible, but as early as half a month ago, Tang San had already completed it. Tang Hao taught him the forging hammer method of borrowing force, and he could continuously swing twenty-four times, each swing accurate, including the control of force. Although Tang Hao had never praised him, but from the occasional satisfied look his father showed, Tang San knew that his hammer method could be considered to have achieved a small success, if he wanted to improve further, he still had to rely on continuous practice.
Soon to enter the house, Tang San gently touched his wrist, a trace of a satisfied smile appeared on his face. On his wrist, he was wearing the first work since he came to this world, and all the steps were completed by him.
It was a sleeve dart, in the original Tang Gate, the sleeve dart was the most common hidden weapon, the key to making a sleeve dart was the strength of the mechanism and the degree of the design itself. Like the sleeve dart made by Tang San, it even had a safety device, there was absolutely no possibility of accidental injury.
A set of sleeve dart was generally composed of three arrows and a sleeve tube, the one Tang San was wearing now was no exception. And the material of this sleeve dart was the piece of pig iron that he had spent nearly a hundred days hammering.
When Tang San completed the task given by Tang Hao and forged the piece of pig iron into the size of a fist, he was surprised to find that the original pig iron with many impurities had unexpectedly turned into a piece of mother iron, a real mother iron.
In his previous life, not to mention him, even the best forging Maestro of the Tang Gate would never forge ordinary pig iron into mother iron. But in this world, it became a reality. This in itself was an extremely inconceivable thing. The sleeve dart that Tang San wore on his wrist was made from that piece of iron essence. To complete the manufacture of the sleeve dart, including the three four-inch arrows, he had used up all the iron essence.
In terms of forging, Tang San was no match for Tang Hao. But when it came to crafting concealed weapons, forget about Tang Hao, there was probably no one in the entire Douluo continent who could compare to him, a genius from the Tang Gate's outer sect.
An ordinary sleeve dart had a range of about 15 meters, but the sleeve dart created by Tang San could maintain an effective attack range of more than 30 meters.
The so-called effective attack range was the straight line distance after the Sleeve Dart was shot, which was also the distance that could maintain sufficient lethality.
Although Tang San only had three Sleeve Darts, the craftsmanship was extremely exquisite. Each Sleeve Dart had three HP grooves. If it weren't for the fact that there were so few of them, he would have thought of putting a barb on the tip of the Sleeve Dart. The tail of the Sleeve Dart was very small, so it could fly very smoothly. The conical arrowhead had spiral marks, so when the Sleeve Dart was shot, it would have a stronger penetrating power.
When it came to the design and manufacture of concealed weapons, Tang San always pursued perfection, even if it was just an ordinary Sleeve Dart.
Tang San knew that he was still young, and his Mysterious Heaven Skill hadn't broken through the bottleneck. If it was an ordinary person, he wouldn't be afraid, but if he encountered a Soul Master like Su Yuntao who could use his martial soul, his strength would be far from enough. But with this Sleeve Dart, it was different. Tang San was confident that with it, as long as the opponent wasn't too strong, he would be able to deal with them.
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[The Tang Gate's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, General Principles, Article 2: What is a concealed weapon? A special weapon used in secret to defeat the enemy is a concealed weapon. If the enemy already knows that you are going to use it, then it is no longer a concealed weapon, but an open weapon.]
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Tang San of course wouldn't let his concealed weapon become an open weapon, and Tang Hao had never asked him what he used this Mother Iron for, so this Sleeve Dart was his own secret.
Entering the house, the aroma of porridge assailed his nostrils. He did the same thing every day, so he was already used to it.
"Dad, it's time to eat." Tang San called towards the inner room.
Strangely, Tang Hao, who would come out every day when he heard that it was time to eat, didn't appear today.
Tang San's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that Dad was sick? He hurriedly ran into his father's room.
Tang Hao wasn't in his room. In these past few years, it seemed that this was the first time he hadn't slept in.
Just as Tang San was pondering what Tang Hao had gone to do, Tang Hao came back.
"Xiao San, what did you do this morning?" Tang Hao asked indifferently.
Tang San said: "I went out to exercise my body. Every morning I go out to run. "This also couldn't be considered a lie, he really did go out to 'exercise'.
"En." Tang Hao didn't investigate further, and indifferently said: "Today you don't need to practice forging again, pack up your things, tomorrow old Jack will take you to Nuoding city."
Tang San stared blankly a moment, "Nuoding city? What for? " The last time he went to Nuoding city was still about a year ago, old Jack went into the city to buy things, and in passing brought him to broaden his horizons.
Tang Hao looked at him, and said: "Don't you want to learn Soul Master's abilities? Old Jack will take you to Nuoding city's primary Spirit Master Academy to become a working student. There you will learn the things you want to learn. "
Listening to his father's words, Tang San's heartbeat abruptly accelerated, a kind of indescribable excitement attacked his heart. Mysterious Heaven skill being unable to break through was always the biggest knot in his heart, Soul Master's spirit ring was clearly an opportunity.
"Dad, why did you change your mind?"
Tang Hao asked in reply: "Then are you going or not?"
Tang San said: "But, if I go, there will be no one to cook for you." At this moment he already understood, the reason why his father got up so early today, was unexpectedly to go find Village Chief Jack.
Tang Hao coldly said: "Do I still need you to take care of me? You go and that's it. This is the road you have chosen yourself. Every year Holy Spirit village has a quota, not using it is also a waste. The forging method I taught you, can let you find any blacksmith shop in the city to be an apprentice, tuition and food expenses should be enough. "
Although Tang Hao spoke very coldly, Tang San's eyes were still bursting with heat. In these several months, although Tang Hao's attitude towards him hadn't changed, but along with Tang Hao teaching him forging, this tall aged man before him already gave him that kind of fatherly feeling. He admittedly wanted to go learn about Soul Master's knowledge, but at this moment he was also somewhat reluctant to part with his father.
Tang Hao said: "I let you go to Nuoding has conditions. You can only go if you agree to my conditions. "
"I agree." Tang San said without the slightest hesitation.
Tang Hao's brows wrinkled slightly, "You don't even ask what my conditions are and easily agree? As a man, what you promise must be done, don't be a person who makes promises lightly. "
Tang San very naturally said: "No matter what dad asks me to do, I will agree. Dad is definitely doing this for my own good. "
Tang Hao was slightly startled, Tang San said it very casually, but it was precisely that kind of natural trust that made his mood appear somewhat different.
"No matter how you hereafter cultivate spirit power, I want you to promise me, you cannot add any spirit ring to that hammer spirit of yours, so much so that you cannot let anyone see it appear. Even more you cannot let others know you have twin spirits. Can you do that? "
Tang San stared blankly a moment, "Then what about Blue Silver Grass spirit?"
Tang Hao said: "You can use Blue Silver Grass spirit as you please, cultivate, adding any spirit is also no problem. Twin spirits do not mean that both spirits need to rely on spirit rings to increase their spirit power before they can continue cultivating, as long as one spirit possesses a spirit ring, the spirit power increase bottleneck will disappear. "
Tang San said: "In other words, hereafter I will only use Blue Silver Grass spirit, is that right?"
Tang Hao nodded, "Unless you encounter a life threatening situation, otherwise, do not use that hammer."
"Fine, I promise you." Tang San solemnly nodded. To him, cultivating or not cultivating a spirit, using any spirit ring, was not a problem, as long as he could find a way to break through the Mysterious Heaven skill bottleneck it was enough. His Tang Gate hidden weapons didn't need the assistance of a spirit.
In other people's eyes, perhaps Blue Silver Grass was only a trash spirit, but Tang San had never been depressed because of Blue Silver Grass. When Tang Gate's hidden weapons were cultivated to a certain degree, it was not empty talk, it truly existed. Blue Silver Grass was condensed from spirit power, that is, Mysterious Heaven skill internal strength, as long as there was enough internal strength, it could practically be an unlimited hidden weapon.
"Alright, let's eat." Tang Hao said.
His home couldn't be said to be destitute, but it wasn't too far off. Tang San basically didn't have anything to prepare, he just packed up his clothes with big and small patches and that was it.
However, this day he didn't listen to Tang Hao and only packed up, the sound of forging still reverberated in his room. In order to be able to manufacture all kinds of hidden weapons in the future, Tang San understood that everything could only rely on himself, the forging technique his father taught him absolutely had to be diligently practiced. Before a hidden weapon's consummate skill was cultivated to its peak, the quality of the hidden weapon itself had a decisive effect. Especially a super level hidden weapon like the Buddha Fury Tang Lotus, it was even more precise to the point that not a millimeter could make a mistake.
This day was exceptionally long, it was also the first time since Tang San came to this world that his mind was restless. Regarding the outside world, he had expectations, but also some fear. Whether in Tang Gate or in Holy Spirit village, he didn't have any experience in the outside world. On this point, he really was no different from a child. He always thought, in the end, what kind of brilliance could the outside world bring him?
After dinner, Tang Hao threw down a sentence and went out to drink, seemingly no different from usual. He told Tang San, when he left tomorrow morning not to disturb his sleep.
Early in the morning, Tang San sat on a large rock at the top of the mountain, pinching a leaf in his hand, a purple lustrous light in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was because his body was a bit more robust than before, but his Purple Demon Eye progressed very quickly. On the leaf in his hand, he could clearly observe even the tiniest pattern. He knew, his Purple Demon Eye had already begun to enter the realm of subtlety.
Different from the Mysterious Heaven skill which was divided into nine levels, Purple Demon Eye only had four levels, Overview, Subtlety, Mustard seed, Boundless. The requirement to become an inner sect disciple of Tang Gate was to enter the subtlety, which was already enough for using hidden weapons. Because Tang San practiced very early, with the help of the innate energy that hadn't completely dispersed after his birth, he was only six years old, but already possessed a trace of subtlety. But he also knew that almost every inner sect disciple of Tang Gate could reach the subtlety realm in Purple Demon Eye, but no one, including Master Tang Da, could enter the next realm of Purple Demon Eye.
After reaching the subtlety realm, the speed of practicing Purple Demon Eye would become extremely slow, and the uninterrupted daily absorption of the Eastern Purple Qi was not something that could be simply explained by the word 'willpower'. Therefore, after a normal disciple of Tang Gate entered the subtlety realm, there were very few who continued to practice. According to legend, there was once an elder of Tang Gate whose Purple Demon Eye had reached the Mustard seed realm, but he didn't have any special achievements, just that he could see a little clearer than in the subtlety realm. And that elder had been practicing Purple Demon Eye for more than thirty years.
The inner force of Mysterious Heaven Skill surged and was suddenly injected into the leaf. The soft leaf instantly became straight under the effect of the inner force. Tang San's right index finger and middle finger shook slightly, and the leaf spun out, flying as if it was cutting through the air.
Only one meter. The leaf only flew a distance of one meter, but it could no longer maintain its spinning posture, because it was no longer hard. After leaving Tang San's finger, the effect of Mysterious Heaven Skill's inner force naturally disappeared.
"My inner force is still too weak." He shook his head helplessly. Tang San stood up. It was time to go back. Today, he would be leaving the village, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back to the top of the mountain again.
With the tip of his toes on the ground, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Footwork and went down the mountain.
The familiar aroma of porridge hit his nose. This was the last time he would cook for his father before he left, so of course, Tang San wouldn't be lazy. Looking at the firewood under the stove, he added some water to the porridge. Like this, after his father woke up, he could also drink the hot porridge.
Old Jack had already arrived. Perhaps because he was going to Nuoding city, today old Jack specially wore a new set of clothes, appearing even more hale and hearty.
"Little San, let's go. That lazy ghost of a father of yours won't get up. "Jack called out to Tang San.
Tang San made a shushing gesture to Jack, "Grandpa, please be quiet. What dad doesn't like the most is other people disturbing his sleep." While speaking, he pulled out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove, writing a few lines on the ground. Once again turning his head to reluctantly look at his father's door, only then did he pick up his bundle and quietly leave with Jack.
Regarding this world's characters, Tang San didn't know much. When he taught the children in the village's private school, he would occasionally look. After all, with his previous life's foundation, he also grasped some basic characters.
The door curtain lifted, and a tall figure walked out from the inner room. In Tang Hao's eyes there wasn't a trace of sleepiness. As he walked to the door, he could still vaguely see old Jack and Tang San's thin and weak bodies.
Tang Hao stood motionless, until Tang San and village chief Jack's figures completely disappeared, he still stood there blankly for a long time.
As if remembering something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and walked back to the smithy, looking at the words Tang San left him on the ground.
Two very simple words. "Dad, grandpa Jack and I are leaving. You have to take care of yourself, drink less. The porridge is in the pot, don't forget to drink. "
His gaze turned from the words on the ground to the iron pot to the side. Tang Hao fiercely rushed over, sweeping off the iron pot's lid, using both hands he directly picked up the iron pot.
Because Tang San had just added water, the porridge in the iron pot still hadn't boiled again. But Tang Hao didn't care and just held the iron pot and poured it into his mouth, gulping it down in big mouthfuls. In his eyes, at some point there was already a hazy layer of water.
Walking on the road, Tang San silently followed at old Jack's side, from time to time turning his head to look in the direction of the village.
"Little San, are you reluctant to part with the village or your drunkard dad?" Jack rubbed Tang San's head, asking with a smile.
"A little of both." Tang San replied in a low voice.
Jack smiled slightly, saying: "Compared to my several good-for-nothing grandsons, you, this child, are much more sensible. If you were my grandson, how great would that be. That drunkard Tang Hao really is lucky. Don't think too much, the outside world is very vast. Going to the academy, you will meet many friends. You will learn a lot of knowledge. Once you have the title of Soul Master, the country will give you a monthly allowance. At that time, your family's life will also be a bit better. "
Tang San was after all a person of two lives. Listening to Jack's words, his mood had already gradually returned to normal. In his heart he found it hard to resist the thirst for the outside world, asking: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy? In the end what kind of place is it? "
Jack smiled, saying: "Of course the academy is a place to study. Even though I haven't been there, I still understand most of it. Every year our village has a quota for working students, but it's already been many years since a working student went to study. Working students still have a lot of preferential conditions. Tuition and lodging fees are waived, and you only need to pay for your own meals. You can do some simple work at the academy in exchange for food. For example, cleaning the classroom and so on. Generally speaking, working students studying at the academy isn't much different from being free. If we have to pay money to study, it's not something that poor people like us can afford. "
Tang San said: "Dad said, after I go to the academy, I should find a blacksmith shop to work."
"You? Work at a blacksmith shop? What kind of joke is that? I think Tang Hao has really gone crazy. "Old Jack said unhappily." How old are you? You're not even as tall as a forging hammer. What blacksmith shop would accept an apprentice like you? What's more, blacksmithing isn't a valued profession. Working a job won't bring you much income. As long as you study properly at the academy, that's enough. "
"However, speaking of which, if you can have some success at the academy, you should ask that drunkard father of yours to save some money for you. In the future, the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy won't have a quota for working students. You'll need to spend a lot of money to study. Just the Soul Master's allowance is far from enough. "
Because Tang San had innate full spirit power, Old Jack had already regarded him as a Soul Master.
Tang San looked at Jack doubtfully, saying: "There's still an Intermediate Spirit Master Academy? What's the difference between it and the Elementary Spirit Master Academy? They're both academies, so what they teach should be Soul Master knowledge. "
Old Jack very patiently explained: "Of course it's different. The Elementary Spirit Master Academy teaches a few basic things. There are still some cultural courses to learn. They only accept children whose spirit has just awakened as students. The length of study is six years. By the time they reach twelve, if they don't have any prospects, they'll only be an ordinary Soul Master. But if their potential is good, the majority will choose to study in the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy. They'll study until they're eighteen. The Intermediate Spirit Master Academy teaches something a bit more profound, but the difficulty of learning is also greatly increased. If they can't meet the academy's requirements, they won't be able to smoothly graduate. This is different from the Elementary Spirit Master Academy. "
Tang San said: "If there's Elementary and Intermediate, then there's definitely Advanced?"
Old Jack nodded, his eyes revealing a somewhat envious light. "You don't need to think about the Advanced Spirit Master Academy. That's not a place anyone can casually enter. In our Tendou Empire, there's altogether only two Advanced Spirit Master Academies. The total number of students they accept every year doesn't even add up to a hundred. That's the cradle of prospects. All students who graduate from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy, whether it's the country or the Martial Soul Palace, will fight over them. They'll directly be conferred the title of nobility. "
"Nobility? There's such good conditions. "Tang San said in astonishment.
Old Jack said: "That's natural. Soul Master is the noblest of professions. Advanced Spirit Master is even more so. Those are all talents. Therefore, if we commoners want to reach the heavens in a single step, becoming an Advanced Spirit Master is clearly the best shortcut. Only, how many commoners of ordinary birth can possess such a good spirit? Even if they do, without the assistance of a large family, it's still very difficult to graduate from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy. "
"The graduation exam is your own matter. Why do you need other people's assistance?" Tang San didn't understand.
Old Jack sighed and said: "This is the difference. The difference between the poor and the rich. The difference between commoners and nobles. The requirements to graduate from the Elementary Spirit Master Academy are very simple. As long as one's spirit reaches rank 10, under the guidance of the academy's teachers, they can obtain a spirit ring and successfully advance to the Soul Master title. This isn't difficult. As long as a child possesses spirit power at the time of awakening, they can do it. It's said that from a Spirit Scholar to a Soul Master, the rank 10 spirit power is the easiest to increase. "
"But it's different at the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy. If you want to graduate from here, your spirit must reach rank 20. Moreover, you must obtain a second spirit ring and obtain the title of Great Soul Master. From rank 10 to rank 20, many Soul Masters are unable to reach it in their entire lives. Moreover, after reaching rank 20, if you want to obtain a spirit ring, you must rely on your own strength to hunt spirit beasts and obtain spirit rings. That's extremely dangerous. If you come from a noble family, you'll have a family warrior accompanying you. The danger is naturally a lot smaller. But Soul Masters of commoner origin like us can only rely on ourselves. "
"The requirements to graduate from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy are even harsher. Only by passing the rank 30 bottleneck and obtaining a third spirit ring can one rise from the Great Soul Master title to the Soul Elder title. It's said that rank 30 is a threshold. Once you cross it, you can be called a formidable Soul Master. You're also a true noble. If you can't cross it, then it'll be difficult. Moreover, it seems that there are some restrictions on obtaining a spirit ring at rank 30. As for the specifics, you should be able to learn them at the academy. In any case, those Advanced Spirit Master Academy students who can truly graduate don't even seem to be a third. "
Listening to old Jack's words, Tang San had some basic impressions of the Douluo Mainland's Soul Master teachings.
"Grandpa Jack, didn't you say that there are as many as ten Soul Master titles? Only students who graduate from the Advanced Spirit Master Academy are Soul Elders. Then how can one obtain those titles after that? "
Old Jack said with a wry smile: "How would I know. Surpassing the Soul Elder title, those are all great personages. Like that Spirit Sage from our village, at that time he was directly supported by the country. I've heard people say that the cultivation of a Soul Master, the further it goes, the more difficult it becomes, and the more dangerous it becomes. Truly able to reach the level of Title Douluo, how many can there be? It can even be said that right now our Tendou Empire and Seonra Empire don't have such existences, I don't even dare to be certain. "
Old Jack also only had a simple understanding of Soul Master, nothing more. He didn't speak in detail. Tang San understood that this knowledge, he could only slowly fumble in the academy. Especially related to spirit beasts, spirit rings and such things.
From Holy Spirit Village to Nuoding City wasn't far. The two walked for half a day, eating some simple rations on the way. In the afternoon, they could already see the distant city walls.
Although Nuoding City couldn't be considered a large city, because it was very close to the Tendou Empire border, the construction of the city walls was also very thick. After Tang San and old Jack received the same inspection as passers-by, they entered Nuoding City.
"Little San! In a moment grandpa will send you to the academy and then return. You must listen to the teacher when you are alone at the academy, by no means leave the academy without permission. Wait until the end of the semester, grandpa Jack will come again to pick you up. At that time it will also be almost the new year. "
After all, this was the first time Tang San left home, in his heart he was somewhat flustered, subconsciously saying: "Grandpa Jack, you want to leave so soon?"
Old Jack said with a wry smile: "Hotels aren't something we poor people can afford to stay in. You must live up to expectations. Wait until grandpa sees you next time, I hope you have already become a Soul Master. Like that, our Holy Spirit Village will be proud of you. "
Nuoding Primary Spirit Master Academy was located in the west of Nuoding City. Old Jack inquired several times from passers-by, and finally brought Tang San here.
In the distance, they already saw a lofty arched door. The arched door was twenty metres wide and ten metres high, all made of hard rock. Below were two iron gates, dark and glossy. Tang San with one glance could see that it was made of the best quality iron.
Through the iron gates, they could see inside winding paths leading to seclusion. A large road led directly inside, on both sides were lofty trees.
In the middle of the arched door, there were four large characters, "Nuoding Academy."
Just from the academy's entrance, one could see how important the Soul Master profession was in Douluo continent. This was still only a primary Spirit Master Academy, nothing more.
Old Jack had just brought Tang San to the front of the entrance, when they were immediately stopped by the youth guarding the gate. "What are you doing? Is this a place that you country bumpkins can come to? "
Old Jack's attire in Holy Spirit Village could already be considered luxurious, but in Nuoding City, he was completely like a country bumpkin. The gatekeeper looked at him with a somewhat disdainful expression.
Old Jack hurriedly smiled apologetically and said: "This little brother, we came from Holy Spirit Village. This child is a working student sent by our village this year. You see, what procedures do we need to go through? "
The gatekeeper frowned, somewhat enigmatically saying: "Can a grass nest still give birth to a golden phoenix? A small village also has people with spirit power? The academy hasn't had a working student for many years. You can't be imposters, right? "
Old Jack's eyes flashed a trace of anger, but he still swallowed his anger and humiliation. He took out the certificate issued by that Martial Soul Palace deacon Su Yuntao, and handed it over to the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper took the certificate, looking it up and down. "Spirit blue silver grass? Still innate full spirit power? Funny, this really is the biggest joke in the world. I've been a gatekeeper at the academy for four years, and I still haven't heard of a student with innate full spirit power. This kid's spirit is blue silver grass, how can he still have full spirit power? I think, this Martial Soul Palace certificate is certainly forged by you. "
"You … …" Even if Jack's temper was even better, right now he was already somewhat unable to endure, "You are deliberately making things difficult. Fine, you wait, I'll go find the lord deacon of the Spirit Branch Palace. Little San, let's go. "Speaking, Jack brought Tang San to turn around and walk towards the inner city.
Spirit Branch Palace's certificate naturally couldn't be fake, that gatekeeper also knew. Only, people coming to send new students would generally be a bit interested, especially commoner families. The so-called King of Hell is easy, little ghosts are difficult to deal with, this was the reasoning.
Old Jack came from a village, and even though he was a village chief, how could he understand these things.
The gatekeeper's heart was somewhat uneasy, if the Martial Soul Palace's people truly came, he couldn't bear the responsibility. Of course, he also believed that the Martial Soul Palace's people absolutely wouldn't come to the academy to interrogate these two country bumpkins.
Depressed in his heart, the words from his mouth naturally couldn't be pleasant, "Still Holy Spirit Village, I think Beggar Village is more like it."
"What did you say?" Old Jack fiercely turned around, the gatekeeper's words could be said to have touched the greatest pride in his heart. Originally he could fall out with Tang Hao because of this, and right now this gatekeeper was even more a person from outside the village, making him even more unable to bear. Walking back in a few steps, he glared at the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper was startled by the overbearing old Jack, and couldn't help but retreat a step. But he very quickly reacted, in his heart secretly cursing himself, wasn't it just an old man, what was there to be afraid of.
"What? Not convinced, I said you came from Beggar Village, don't tell me I'm wrong? You look at this little beggar, the clothes on his body are all patches. I think, you'd better find a place to beg. Our Nuoding Academy is not a charity hall. Quickly scram, quickly scram. "
While speaking, the gatekeeper raised his left hand to push towards Jack's chest, wanting to drive the two people away.
Just when old Jack's anger attacked his heart, suddenly, between the two people appeared a thin and small silhouette, equally raising his left arm, his delicate little hand barely reaching the gatekeeper's hand, left hand exerting force to the right, immediately pushing away the gatekeeper's left hand. At the same time, that thin and small silhouette's right foot quickly stepped forward, the sole of his foot just behind the gatekeeper's left foot, at the same time raising his right hand, and together with his left hand clamped that gatekeeper's hand down.
Originally this palm should have cut the other side's crook of the left arm, making him unable to exert force, but the person using it really was a bit short, therefore he could only clasp the gatekeeper's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, body simultaneously leaning forward, both hands simultaneously throwing off the gatekeeper's left hand and pushing forward. Just pushing the gatekeeper's lower abdomen.
Behind the gatekeeper's left foot appeared another foot, even though that foot was not large, it was already enough to accomplish his intended effect. Lower abdomen receiving the force, feet stumbling, only hearing an ordinary sound, the gatekeeper already sat down on the ground.
"Little San, you … …" Jack looked dumbstruck at the person blocking him in front of him.
The one making the move was precisely Tang San, this move he used was not even Tang Gate's secret skill, only from his original world, martial arts' most simple move Pushing the Window Looking at the Moon. Of course, from his stature it naturally had to be deformed. Not only was he unable to cut the opponent's crook of the arm, the hand that originally should have pushed against the other side's chest also pushed against the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.
Although Tang San was not big, his strength was absolutely not small. These several months of swinging the hammer was not in vain, even without using Mysterious Heaven skill, he still in one move knocked down the gatekeeper.
"Stinking brat, you court death." Being pushed down by a child was such a disgrace, under the gatekeeper's anxious anger, crawling up from the ground to rush at Tang San.
"Alright, stop." Just at this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping the gatekeeper's movements.
The gatekeeper first stared blankly a moment, immediately following, his face full of anger immediately transformed into flattery, the change was so fast it was hard to imagine, nodding and bowing to the newcomer said: "Maestro, you've returned."
Tang San turned his head to look, a medium built, somewhat thin man had at some point already arrived at their side. Looking, this person was approximately forty or fifty years old, short black hair parted at three to seven, appearance very ordinary, both hands behind his back, body still had a kind of special temperament, both eyes opening and closing carrying a somewhat lazy and dispirited.
'Maestro' only slanted a glance at the gatekeeper, not paying attention to him, towards old Jack said: "Old mister, could you show me the certificate of Martial Soul Palace?"
Old Jack was after all a village chief, he could still observe people's words and body language, from the gatekeeper's expression he could see that this middle aged man's position in the academy was absolutely not low, not to mention he also had that title of Maestro there. He hurriedly handed over the certificate in his hand.
Maestro looked at the certificate, his gaze then shifted to Tang San, sizing him up a few times. Not knowing why, although Maestro's gaze was not sharp, Tang San had a feeling of being seen through completely.
"The certificate is genuine, old mister, I represent the academy in apologizing to you for the matter just now. Leave this child to me. "
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