Watching Nangong Lingyun's running figure disappear, the doorkeeper youth on the ground looked as if struck by lightning, cold sweat pouring down his back. He was stunned by his own stupidity.
How could a commoner try to extort a Spirit Master? Was his brain squeezed by a door?
Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, flashed a hint of surprise on his face.
The words just spoken didn't sound like they came from a six-year-old child.
However, it was only for a moment before Da Shi collected his other random thoughts.
He looked at Tang San with as much amiable expression as he could muster:
"Child, can you show me the Spirit proof in your hand?"
He had already overheard that this unremarkable child actually possessed the rare Innate Full Soul Power.
And it was the Blue Silver Grass trash Spirit, meaning there was a high possibility he also had another powerful Spirit.
The Spirit Hall's books stated that trash Spirits could not possibly give birth to such high Innate Soul Power.
Twin spirits, Innate Full Soul Power,
Tsk tsk, a genius of this level could be guaranteed a Title Douluo with just a little guidance. If I could trick him into becoming my disciple…
The next second, when Yu Xiaogang took the Spirit proof from Xiao Sanzi's hand,
and saw the neatly written "Spirit: Blue Silver Grass" and "Innate Soul Power: Tenth Rank" on it, his heart couldn't help but pound wildly.
His eyes instantly became incomparably fervent,
and he roared excitedly in his heart:
"It's real, Innate Full Soul Power is actually real, hahaha, I'm going to be rich, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I must seize it well and give it my all."
The opportunity to make a name for himself was right in front of him.
If it weren't for his years of shamelessness and deception, coupled with the previous eavesdropping that had already laid the groundwork, his expression might have completely changed by now.
But Gang Zi was worthy of being Gang Zi, and he quickly composed himself.
He first calmly affirmed, "The proof is real,"
then looked down at the gatekeeper and scolded him unceremoniously, raising Tang San's impression of him.
"You're not as sensible as a six-year-old child, daring to ruin the academy's reputation like this. You have a death wish.
This is the first time, and also the last time. If you do it again, don't even think about staying here."
Finally, he gently took Bing Qing Yu Jie's little hand, holding it in his palm as if it were a priceless treasure,
and smiled with incomparable kindness and amiability:
"Come, Teacher will take you inside to register."
...
Nangong Lingyun didn't go far.
After turning the corner, he summoned Angel Yan from his Beast Control plane.
Then he had Yan-jiejie use her Spirit ability to create a temporary subspace similar to a space interlayer, and closely followed it above Da Shi and San Zi's heads.
In this subspace, they could clearly see the outside, but outsiders would not notice it at all.
Unless their strength far exceeded Angel Yan, or they also possessed extremely strong Space control abilities.
Looking at the emotion of gratitude and reverence already revealed in Tang San's eyes,
Nangong Lingyun shook his head speechlessly, saying:
"This guy is really good at acting, Xiao Sanzi, whose IQ is already unqualified, is no match for him at all."
...
Soon, the two entered the academy.
Tang San said shyly, "Teacher, thank you just now."
This was originally just a casual polite remark, so that the atmosphere between the two would not be too awkward.
But what kind of person was Yu Xiaogang? He was a super swindler personally certified by the Pope of Spirit Hall.
He immediately seized the entry point and followed up smoothly:
"Teacher? No no no, I am not a Teacher."
As he spoke, his head shook slightly, and his tone was extremely contemptuous,
He also put emphasis on the two words Teacher before and after, the meaning of ridicule was almost self-evident.
The meaning of this sentence was not to say that Tang San had mistaken him, but to express:
Xiao Sanzi, you have underestimated me, Yu Xiaogang too much. How can the identity of an ordinary Teacher be worthy of the awesome title of a theoretical Grandmaster?
Tang San understood this meaning and immediately realized:
"I understand, then you must be the principal of the academy, or some kind of leader?"
"You are quite smart, but you are still wrong.
If I had to say, I am probably just a free-loading resident here.
Just call me Grandmaster like everyone else.
Everyone calls me that, and after so many years, I have almost forgotten my real name."
Space interlayer,
Nangong Lingyun watched Yu Xiaogang's affected behavior and emotional manipulation below, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
The taste was a bit too strong, and he almost vomited.
This guy first smiled faintly, showing a little appreciation to San Zi, then raised his head to the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, his tone becoming incomparably emotional.
Especially the last sentence, as if he was sighing: He was already so indifferent to fame and fortune, why did the people around him still respect him so much.
Seeing these scenes, Nangong Lingyun almost couldn't help but go out and give him a good sword strike.
You have been freeloading in the school for so many years, and you haven't taught a single student or attended a single class.
You also frequently despise those Teachers who teach seriously.
It seems that being able to eat for free is something to be proud of, and it's because others are trash that they can't eat it.
Why is it that Notting Academy should be unlucky to meet you?
Innate Soul Power half a level, backed by the resources of Spirit Hall and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he is only level twenty-nine at his age.
But he says that talent is not important, and that people should work hard.
That there are no trash Spirits, only trash Spirit Masters.
But he only wants to teach those with Innate Full Soul Power, and he can't stand any of the other Teachers and students in the entire Spirit Master academy.
What was the author thinking when he wrote this?
How could he write such an extreme character and arrange for him to be the protagonist's guide? It's just too outrageous.
However, although Yu Xiaogang's performance was a bit too much in Nangong Lingyun's eyes,
it was just right for Tang San, who had been trained as a death warrior and had never lived a normal life in his previous or current life.
It perfectly matched the image of an otherworldly expert he had imagined in his mind.
He was incredibly knowledgeable, infinitely wise, and possessed countless great achievements,
but he disdained the mundane fame and fortune that others regarded as treasures and sought after desperately.
He was calm and composed, talking and laughing freely.
Nangong Lingyun was complaining when Yu Xiaogang launched the next offensive while Tang San was unprepared.
"By the way, I saw your name on the Spirit proof, it's Tang San, right?
Little San, you must understand that the meaning of Teacher and Grandmaster are worlds apart. Remember not to call me the wrong name again in the future, unless…"
Unless you are really willing to let me be your Teacher."
San Zi was thinking that this Teacher seemed to be a bit awesome,
when he suddenly heard Yu Xiaogang's words and was a little surprised:
"You, do you want to teach me Spirit Cultivation?"