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Chapter 8: The First Class in Noding

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  After coming out of the cafeteria, Tang San rubbed his round belly and thought to himself: "The first floor is enough, this is really good, but if I want to make my body grow faster, I still have to eat something better."

  He had five silver soul coins, equivalent to five hundred copper soul coins, enough to fill his stomach, but not enough to eat well.

  To strengthen his physique, he had to make money.

  The way to make money...

  Blacksmithing?

  This was indeed a way, but he couldn't waste too much time here, he had to figure out which soul beast he needed to get his first soul ring for his blue silver grass soul.

  As for Yu Xiaogang's theory: plant souls use animal soul rings?

  Tang San felt it was nonsense.

  Soul was not a real thing, but a product between energy and matter.

  Similarly, his blue silver grass soul was not a real blue silver grass plant, as long as the attributes were consistent with the blue silver grass, the animal soul ring could naturally be attached.

  For example, his blue silver grass had a very strong vitality, and the emerald swan, an animal soul beast, had a terrifyingly strong vitality. Could the blue silver grass not absorb the soul ring of this soul beast?

  Therefore, in Tang San's view, if he didn't pay attention to the evolution of bloodlines and the like, as long as the attributes were compatible, any soul ring produced by any soul beast could be added to the soul.

  Otherwise, his Haotian Hammer soul would have to find a "hammer soul beast"?

  And to determine the target, Tang San went to the Soul Palace, ready to find information and research.

  When Master Mathew saw Tang San coming, he was happy, but also a bit strange: "Little Tang, did you encounter any trouble? Why did you come again?"

  "My soul power has cultivated to the tenth level, and I'm going to find information and research which soul beast I should choose for my blue silver grass." Tang San's words shocked Master Mathew.

  Tenth level!

  Did he cultivate so fast?

  In three months, he improved one level every month, plus the month of school, a total of four levels, Tang San's blue silver grass actually cultivated so fast?

  Was he dreaming?

  Or did Tang San fall?

  No!

  Fallen ones, violent and cruel, even ordinary people could see something wrong, Tang San's eyes were clear in front of him, definitely not those hybrids who gave up being human in order to improve their soul power.

  And, the small village of Shenghun, also couldn't get in touch with the dark meditation method to become a fallen one.

  But how did Tang San cultivate?

  Whether as Tang San's elder, or as the lord of this Noding branch, he, Mathew, had to ask clearly, lest Tang San go astray.

  "It may be because my blue silver grass mutated, after all, ordinary blue silver grass can't have six levels of soul power."

  The 100,000-year blue silver emperor's right leg bone and the Xuantian Gong, absolutely couldn't be said, he could only attribute the cultivation speed to the soul mutation.

  After all, his blue silver grass was not ordinary.

  But that was not enough, he needed to find another reason.

  "Also, I have read the books in the Soul Palace, there is a saying about the simulated cultivation environment, blue silver grass is everywhere, when I was in Shenghun Village, I always padded blue silver grass under the mattress, and the yard was also full of blue silver grass."

  Mathew believed him, and smiled: "Soul mutation, plus the simulated cultivation environment everywhere, blue silver grass has an advantage over other souls in this respect... Okay, grandfather will make the decision, give you the backyard, and you can stay here in the future."

  "Grandpa Mathew, I..."

  "I know you don't want to take advantage of it for nothing." Mathew interrupted Tang San, his expression serious, "So, this is rented to you, the rent, is to help clean up this Soul Palace, and I won't call anyone else to clean it up in the future, can you do it?"

  "Yes." Tang San understood that this was Mathew's convenience for him, and agreed, refusing at this time, Mathew would not be happy.

  "Besides, there is one more thing."

  "What is it, if I can, I will help." Tang San didn't hesitate.

  "You little slicker." Mathew laughed, "It's definitely something you can do, that is, I hope that if you want to publish an article in the future, please consider our Soul Palace's \"Soul News\" first."

  "That's natural."

  If he wanted to publish a theory in the future, he would naturally choose the most authoritative "Soul News".

  To say something more practical, it was because he only knew Mathew, and he had no way to invest in "Tian Dou News" or "Xing Luo News".

  However, when he first learned that there were newspapers on the Douluo Continent, Tang San was surprised.

  How could there be newspapers in such a backward society?

  But Tang San didn't think too much, the existence of newspapers was beneficial to his reputation.

  Finally, Mathew said: "There is one more thing, the knowledge and theory you have in the future, the Soul Palace is open, you can pass it, no problem, the theory you create yourself, you want to spread it, no problem, but the Soul Palace is not open, you must not spread it, remember?"

  "I remember."

  Tang San nodded heavily.   

  The precious knowledge of soul cultivation was priceless, and it could even make a small family become a big sect, and it couldn't be easily spread, that was the foundation of a force.

  Then, Tang San took advantage of the night, went to the backyard of the Soul Palace to sort out the clutter, and prepared to start researching tonight, and determine the choice of the first soul ring...

  ...

  The next day.

  In the morning, the morning light at the horizon broke the silence of the night.

  Tang San hurried over, after all, the first class, he still had to be present, and the corresponding students and teachers, also had to get to know each other, and leave an impression.

  On the way, he met Xiao Wu, she had some impression of Tang San, and followed along.

  Last night Tang San didn't return all night, Xiao Wu felt strange, but didn't say much.

  However, after arriving in the classroom, she only knew Tang San among the new students in the class, and he couldn't bear his temper, and started to make small talk: "I didn't expect that we were assigned to the same class, how lucky, what is your soul? What level of soul power? Mine is a rabbit, soft bone rabbit, a very cute little white rabbit, and, I have full innate soul power."

  "Innate soul power of six levels of blue silver grass." Tang San was concise.

  "Blue silver grass? Six levels of soul power, is the talent high?" Xiao Wu wanted to determine the average value of the innate soul power of human soul masters, so as not to be too high-profile.

  Fortunately, she met Tang San, if it was another child, he wouldn't be able to answer.

  "You can say it's excellent, surpassing 70% of the soul masters." On the continent, those who have innate soul power above five levels are considered to have extraordinary talents, and can be recruited by some powerful forces.

  "Wow! That's amazing? What kind of talent is innate full soul power?" Xiao Wu felt that she suddenly said innate full soul power, and attracted some attention.

  "The talent of innate full soul power can be said to be monstrous." Tang San had a hidden meaning in his words.

  In the original book, Xiao Wu was the one with the best cultivation talent, eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping, her soul power could automatically increase, without the need to work hard to cultivate.

  "Is my talent that high? Haha, I'm worthy of being me!" Xiao Wu was praised, and immediately became complacent, nodding incessantly, looking at Tang San with the eyes of "a teachable child", feeling that this little brother was very good at flattering.

  However, as she shook her head, the scorpion tail braid behind her head swung back and forth, almost no boy could resist the urge to pull it.

  Tang San finally resisted.

  But the other boys were real little boys.

  Then-

  Bang!

  Xiao Wu turned around like a conditioned reflex, kicked over the table behind her, and glared at the boy who pulled her braid: "What the hell are you doing?"

  Tang San: "???"

  Old Siji, don't mess with her.

  "I didn't mean it, please forgive me!" The boy was startled, and immediately apologized.

  "Hmph!"

  When the boy lifted up the desk, a young man in a black robe walked in, holding a book with a black cover in his hand.

  The young man came to the podium, put down the book, turned around and wrote "Mo Hen" on the blackboard, and then introduced himself to Tang San and others: "Hello everyone, from now on, I will be your head teacher, my name is Mo Hen, my soul is a long spear, twenty-seven levels of soul power, and I am a strong attack type soul master."

  "Now, everyone introduce yourself in turn, get to know each other, after all, in the next six years, if nothing happens, you will all stay in the same class, I hope the students in the class can get along well."

  "Start with the girl sitting in the front row."

  Mo Hen finished, his eyes fell on Xiao Wu, and he pointed his finger at her.

  And Xiao Wu jumped up directly, and said: "My name is Xiao Wu, dancing Wu, my soul is soft bone rabbit, you can call me Xiao Wu sister, I am now a one-ring soul master, thirteen levels."

  After finishing, Xiao Wu was very high-profile with her soul attached, the yellow soul ring floating up and down around her made the students in the class shocked.

  Low-key?

  She couldn't do it.

  And the other students didn't expect that someone would become a soul master as soon as they enrolled!

  By the way, the graduation standard of the junior academy is to become a soul master, that is, to have a soul ring, she should be able to apply for graduation directly, right?

  Mo Hen's eyes condensed, and he thought to himself: "Six years old, a hundred-year soul ring, is it really something that civilians can have? Could it be that some big family's young lady came out to experience life? This big and careless personality, it doesn't look like a civilian can raise, working students are mostly cautious, forget it, talk to her later, be gentle."

  After putting a "don't mess with" label on the girl with the long braid in his heart, Mo Hen signaled Xiao Wu to put away her soul, and said to the boy sitting next to her: "Next."

  "My name is Tang San, from Shenghun Village, my soul is blue silver grass, but it may have mutated, with six levels of soul power, in the three months before school started, I worked hard to cultivate, and my soul power has reached ten levels, so, I hope that after class, I can ask Mo Hen teacher for a leave, and go to the Soul Hunting Forest to hunt soul beasts."

  Tang San's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Mo Hen's eyes bright.

  This is the genius among the civilians!

  Although he didn't know what the blue silver grass could cultivate into, but with this cultivation speed, he would definitely be a powerful soul master in the future.

  Don't think that the innate soul power of the original protagonist group is high, and think that in the Douluo period, there are many people with innate soul power above five levels on the continent, those big sects, there are many soul masters and below, soul kings, are already considered middle and high level.

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