Douluo: My spirit is the earth

in college.

A mahogany building covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters, the roof is made of carefully placed blue tiles, the window grilles below are also unique, and there are square pillars covered with red paint. Only the door is slightly old.

The light in the room is a bit dim, the triangular beams look very old, and the room looks antique and full of wood color.

The dome is very high, but it only has one floor. Below it are many simply built temporary beds, densely arranged, and many patches can still be seen vaguely.

When a little boy with long blue hair ran out, he bent over and released a huge blue sphere. Immediately afterwards, everything in the room disappeared. The blue sphere with a diameter of two meters completely blocked the view of the room.

Immediately afterwards, a little girl with a rosy face, a little baby fat, but a pretty figure showed her head from the gap below, and then two pink ears came out and swung twice. She tried her best to arch her body, a little Squirming towards the outside little by little, he quickly left the room completely.

She raised her head angrily, turned her head back and forth to look around, and quickly chased in one direction.

After the little girl left, a tiptoeing blue-haired little boy came out from the other side. He was An Yichen.

He approached the dormitory bit by bit very vigilantly, observing the surroundings with every step he took. When he reached the door of the room, he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pressed it against the blue sphere in front of the door. The Earth Martial Spirit holding the door quickly shrank in size, and was then taken into An Yichen's body.

"Asshole, don't run!"

With a scolding, An Yichen only had time to take a quick look before turning around and running away. Now he had no way to stop the other party.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he first entered the academy.

"What's there to talk about, yet you're avoiding me!"

Although An Yichen knew what the other party was talking about, he still muttered.

But now when he arrived at the teaching building, he didn't complain for long and was quickly received.

"Hello, little kid, are you a student entering the school this semester?" A young man with a kind face said enthusiastically.

"Yes, I am a work-study student this semester and I am here to go through the admission procedures." An Yichen answered honestly.

When he heard that he was a work-study student, the originally enthusiastic man suddenly became cold and said lazily, "Follow me!"

There is nothing to be ashamed of as a work-study student. Although he is naturally full of soul power, the other party doesn't know it. It's normal to be snobbish.

He could not expect those who were responsible for the day-to-day work to be as responsible as those real teachers.

The tuition fee of the academy is actually not high, but it is difficult for rural people to afford it. As long as you can obtain the first soul ring and become a soul master, you will be able to pay for your own education. Of course, you may need a small amount of borrowing...

Faced with the man's attitude, An Yichen didn't think anything of it. When he was working on other people's territory, everything was unfamiliar. His attitude didn't matter. It would be great if he could be admitted to school. If he needed to give gifts to do things, then he would be blind. He couldn't say anything about it. Gotta do it.

"Dangdangdang."

After walking left and right for a while, the two arrived at the second floor. The young man on duty knocked on the door several times, and a slightly hoarse voice came from the room.

"Come in!"

The young man on duty straightened his body and watched An Yichen move his head twice. An Yichen understood instantly and quickly walked into the room.

This is an antique office. There are bookshelves on both sides of the room. An Yichen took a few peeks when he walked over. He didn't know many words. They were probably "How to Determine the Age of Soul Beasts" and "Martial Soul Categories". Books such as "Methods of Identification", "Techniques for Selecting the First Soul Ring" and so on.

In the direction facing the door, facing the window, there is a desk in front of the window. The desk is about three meters wide, which can allow two people to handle official business at the same time. Now there is only one middle-aged man sitting on the right who is immersed in writing. A young man, with a desk full of books on his desk, must be a teacher at the college.

An Yichen shouted obediently, "Hello, teacher!"

"Yeah!" He snorted lightly. The middle-aged man who was immersed in his work did not immediately look up. Instead, he continued to write something. Although An Yichen's accent was standard, the words he knew were very limited, which were some words related to Wuhun. Saw it in the village once.

An Yichen didn't let An Yichen wait long. The teacher who was working suddenly raised his head and said, "Your martial arts skills are proven!"

An Yichen honestly handed over the only voucher for admission.

The middle-aged teacher nodded slightly, then wiped his mustache, then yanked it hard and exclaimed, "Innate soul power!"

An Yichen was shy and didn't say anything. He learned this from Tang San. He behaved more appropriately for his age group, so that it would be easier for others to let down their guard. At the same time, it would also be easier to gain some of the other person's attention by giving them some information. of.

"Is there anything special about your Earth Martial Spirit?" The middle-aged man asked curiously when he saw An Yichen's expression relaxed. After trying to calm down his heart.

"If my martial spirit is placed underground, it will have a special force field. If it is placed in the air, it cannot move!" An Yichen briefly introduced his martial spirit.

"Increase the force field? Can't move in the air?" The middle-aged man nodded first, then shook his head.

As for the force field, it is considered a normal phenomenon. Some restricted spirits have strange abilities, but they cannot move?That means the soul warrior can't move, right?A soul master, even a great soul master, would definitely be able to move it, but he simply ignored this aspect.

"A control soul master?" the middle-aged man said, touching his chin.

"Okay, as a student, we at Notting College will definitely accept you. After I discuss your martial soul with other teachers, we will take you to get the first soul ring! After all, you are innately full of soul power, and we will definitely Take it seriously!”

"Thank you, teacher!" An Yichen said in surprise. He was a weakling in the early stage. Ten years of blue silver grass can trip him up in five fights. He urgently needs a large player to upgrade!

"Okay, I've registered your admission information. You can go to the work-study students' dormitory, that's Qisha!"

An Yichen quickly thanked him, "Thank you, teacher, I will study hard!"

Jumping out of the teaching building, he ended up in a famous scene, Tang San plopped down and knelt in front of Yu Xiaogang.

An Yichen felt a bit toothache for a moment. Can a man in his 30s have some sense of justice after traveling through time?

Didn't you just throw yourself over a cliff to prove your innocence before? Why do you kneel down now?None of the traitors surrendered so quickly!

Well, in ancient times, people loved to kneel down, and they had to be sincere in learning a craft, but can this master be recognized randomly?Are you so anxious to find a father?

You are in your 30s. You were able to master your sect's highest skills by stealing lessons back then. Now you are in a junior soul master academy, surrounded by six-year-old children. Are you scared?

Can't wait?

Are you anxious to inherit your father's blacksmithing business?

After sighing for a long time, An Yichen could only sigh, he is indeed a master!I don’t know how Tang San was deceived, this pyramid scheme is worthy of admiration!

Then he walked towards Qishe, it was none of his business.