Chapter 4: First Meeting with Tang San
"The teacher should be frantically reading materials right now."

"At least today, I won't come out for a stroll for no reason."

After all, in Douluo Continent where there is no search function, finding information is a very difficult task.

Downstairs in the dormitory, Xiao Xian walked silently towards the college gate.

Notting College is surrounded by iron fences. There is a road at the gate of the college that leads directly to the interior. There are tall trees on both sides, and it is very cool under the shade of the trees.

Apart from entering and leaving the college, few people come here.

Xiao Xian summoned Xiao Jue on this road and started running back and forth.

My body hasn’t fully developed yet, so I can’t do high-intensity exercise. I can only run.

Before level ten, he often took Xiaojue to exercise on this road. The teachers and students in the academy, and even the gatekeeper, had long been accustomed to it.

"Whoop-whoop-!"

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

Xiao Xian found a corner and sat under the shade of a tree, sweating profusely. Xiao Jue also lay on the side, panting wildly.

When they were almost done resting, Xiao Xian reached around his waist and took out a towel, then a water bag and a small basin.

After a simple wipe, Xiao Xian wiped his waist and took out a simple tent. After setting it up, he crawled inside and quickly changed into a dry white Notting Academy uniform. He still wore a belt inlaid with many pieces of jade around his waist.

This belt is naturally the famous "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night", which will become Tang San's storage soul guide in the future.

It’s just that since Xiao Xian became a disciple earlier, the master has already given it to him.

He had stuffed countless miscellaneous items into the twenty-four cubic meters of storage space.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time. The cafeteria will be open for dinner soon."

While Xiao Xian was picking up the things on the ground, he quietly looked towards the gate of the academy. The gate was now about a hundred meters away from him, neither far nor near.

Another ten minutes passed.

At the gate of Nottingham College, two people, an old man and a young boy, appeared. The old man's clothes were clean but full of rustic flavor. The young man was dark and thin, and his clothes were covered with patches of various sizes.

It wasn't long before the two men came into conflict with the concierge.

"Holy Soul Village? I think Beggar Village is better!"

The doorman's voice floated over from afar.

"Holy Soul Village, it's indeed them, the God King Tang." Xiao Xian's heart moved, he slowly stood up, and walked over with Xiao Jue.

"You're looking for death, you little brat!" In just a short moment, the doorman was pushed down by Tang San. He got up from the ground angrily and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"stop!"

Xiao Xian had already approached and shouted decisively.

At the same time, he clapped his right hand and a suction force emerged from the palm of his hand.

The doorman was caught off guard. He felt a pulling force from behind him. He took several steps back and then a small hand pressed against his lower back.

"Fortunately nothing went wrong."

Xiao Xian muttered to himself, and at the same time glanced at Old Jack and Tang San inconspicuously.

Just as the doorman was about to rush over, Tang San raised his left hand a little.

But at this time, he had put down his left hand and looked at Xiao Xian with a surprised look.

Apparently, he saw the doorman's unusual step of backing away.

"Xiao... Boss Xiao?!" The doorman saw that it was Xiao Xian behind him, and his anger instantly dissipated. "Have you finished your exercise?"

"Yes." Xiao Xian nodded, without looking at the doorman, and said politely to Old Jack: "Grandpa, can you show me the certificate of the Spirit Hall?"

Xiao Jue had already caught up by now and was standing next to Xiao Xian, with a yellow soul ring floating gently on his body.

Xiao Xian looked down at it and waved his hand. Xiao Jue turned into purple light and merged into himself.

Seeing this, Old Jack swallowed subconsciously.

This purple-haired dog is actually the martial spirit of this kid, and that yellow halo...

As the village chief, he still knew the spirit rings of spirit masters. They were yellow, and they were century-old spirit rings. This kid looked only about seven or eight years old...

He hurriedly handed the certificate in his hand to Xiao Xian.

Xiao Xian took the certificate, took a glance at it, and then shouted in surprise: "Tang San, your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and you have innate full soul power?!" "Really? I said that this certificate was forged by them..." the doorman shouted indignantly.

But before he could finish his words, Xiao Xian interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

Xiao Xian glanced at the doorman calmly, then turned to Old Jack and Tang San and said, "Proof is fine. Just take a spirit ring and you will be a spirit master. Come in with me."

The doorman was stunned when he heard this, and felt a slight chill on his back.

Of course he understood the hidden meaning of Xiao Xian's words.

Soul Master... Even if he was a Soul Master of another level, he was not someone a commoner like him could afford to offend.

I didn't bother with the concierge anymore.

Xiao Xian returned the certificate and motioned Old Jack and Tang San to follow.

Old Jack quickly pulled Tang San along and entered the academy together.

"Although I cannot represent the academy, I am really sorry to both of you." Xiao Xian apologized as he led the two of them inside.

"No, no! We were wrong too." Old Jack waved his hands repeatedly.

Although this kid looks young, he is already a spirit master. He doesn't want Xiao San to have a conflict with him because of this matter.

Tang San was a bit taciturn and didn't speak a word all the way, although he looked at Xiao Xian with a bit of surprise.

Obviously, the big dog that could merge with himself, the floating yellow halo, the special method of sucking people in through the air... all made him have a strong interest and curiosity in the profession of soul master.

Notting College is not big, with only two buildings, a main teaching building and a dormitory building. There is a playground between the dormitory building and the main teaching building.

The Academic Affairs Office is on the first floor of the main teaching building.

"Hello, Teacher Su, hello both teachers, these are this year's work-study students from the Holy Soul Village." Xiao Xian knocked on the door and led the two in.

The teacher in charge of welcoming the new students is a man in his sixties, and he is accompanied by two young teachers who serve as his assistants.

When Teacher Su saw Xiao Xian, he smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Xian, I heard that you went to exercise early in the morning. Are you done?"

"Yes, it's over." Xiao Xian nodded, and at the same time signaled Old Jack to hand the Spirit Hall's certificate to Teacher Su.

Old Jack looked a little reserved, but still pulled Tang San forward.

"Just follow Teacher Su to register. It's very convenient. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Goodbye, Teacher Su, both teachers, and goodbye to grandpa and this junior fellow student." Xiao Xian waved his hand and said goodbye calmly.

Exited the Academic Affairs Office.

Xiao Xian's face remained calm as he thought silently in his heart.

"We've had a preliminary acquaintance, and there's nothing wrong."

Every move he made today was carefully planned, even including the scene where he sucked the doorman into his hand. After all, he had been preparing for a whole year.

Kind, gentle, popular, hardworking and talented.

Tang San's impression of him would gradually deepen under his guidance, until he completely lost his guard.

"Next, it's Tang San, Wang Sheng, and Xiao Wu fighting..."

"After that, it will be my turn."

Xiao Xian returned to the dormitory and sat on the bed to rest for a while.

Dormitory 7 for work-study students was not far from Dormitory 2 where he was. He faintly heard Tang San knocking on the door and talking. Old Jack did not follow Tang San. He must have left after completing the registration at the Academic Affairs Office.

Not long after, Xiao Xian heard the faint voice of a little girl.

A few minutes later, through the window of Dormitory 2, Xiao Xian saw a familiar teacher, Mo Hen, walking straight towards Dormitory 7.

"It's almost time. It's my turn. I don't know if Tang Hao is following. Your movements must be natural."

Xiao Xian seemed to suddenly think of something. He slapped his head, jumped off the bed, and dragged out a cloth bag from under the bed.

When I opened it, I saw a set of bedding inside, but it was a little damp.

Xiao Xian looked at the quilt calmly and picked it up.

"The rest is up to you."

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(End of this chapter)