“Pick it up,” Yu Xiaogang said, looking coldly at the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper tremblingly picked it up and handed it to him.
After Yu Xiaogang read it over, he looked at Tang San, nodded, and said in a cold tone, “This Spirit Hall awakening certificate is genuine.”
Then, he looked at Old Jack and said, “I apologize to you for this person’s behavior just now, which damaged my academy.”
Afterward, he looked coldly at the man in front of him: “Your behavior is too egregious.
From now on, you are no longer a gatekeeper of Notting Academy.
Pack your things and leave here immediately!”
Yu Xiaogang ignored the man’s pleas for mercy and instead looked at Huang Nan, saying indifferently, “Old sir, may I also see your grandson’s certificate?”
“Very well,” Huang Nan said, handing it over.
Yu Xiaogang took it and looked it over, his eyes filled with some surprise: “Also innate full Soul Power?”
Then he thought to himself: ‘A Bronze Spear type Martial Soul, I’ve never heard of it.
Could it be a mutated Martial Soul?’
“What?
Also innate full Soul Power?”
Once these words were spoken, Tang San and Old Jack looked at Huang Nan with shock.
The former had thought only he possessed innate full Soul Power.
It seems that there is indeed always someone better, and mountains beyond mountains.
Yu Xiaogang said slowly, “This is indeed also a genuine Spirit Hall certificate.
You two old gentlemen may return now; I will bring them in later.”
Huang Nan: “Very well!”
Huang Nan: “Grandson, cultivate well and let us win some glory for our Huang Family Village!”
Old Jack: “Little San, you too!”
Huang Wei and Tang San nodded simultaneously: “Don’t worry, I will!”
After these words, the two left Notting City together.
As for Old Jack, he naturally left in Huang Nan’s carriage.
After the gatekeeper was ordered to get lost, Yu Xiaogang led Huang Wei and Tang San inside.
Upon entering, both of them looked around, completely like children fresh out of the countryside who didn’t understand anything.
Although this was a junior Soul Master academy and everyone was between six and ten years old, the people inside seemed very precocious.
Along the way, Huang Wei had already seen quite a few young couples sitting on benches chatting about life.
The academy ignored such matters.
When they reached the bridge, Yu Xiaogang suddenly stopped and turned to look at Tang San.
Then, that classic scene from the original work unfolded.
Having had his twin spirits exposed, Tang San immediately harbored murderous intent toward this middle-aged man.
But in the next second, Yu Xiaogang explained his analysis.
Afterward, Tang San believed him, and his murderous intent vanished.
Then, Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Tang San: “Tang San, are you willing to take me as your master?”
Tang San was convinced by Yu Xiaogang’s theories.
Moreover, as a transmigrator and reincarnator, he was unfamiliar with this World and needed a mentor to clear up his confusion, so he immediately knelt on both knees and kowtowed.
Tang San said very sincerely.
Huang Wei stood to the side watching this scene.
He would not do anything to stop it; there was simply no need.
“What are you doing?” Yu Xiaogang was somewhat puzzled by Tang San’s sudden action.
Tang San said: “In our hometown, this is how it is.
To take someone as a master—a master for a day is a father for life.
Tang San kneels to show respect!”
Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied after hearing this.
He nodded and revealed a long-lost smile: “Good, good, get up quickly.
I understand.”
“Little San!”
“Teacher!”
“Little San!”
“Teacher!”
The satisfied Grandmaster looked at Huang Wei, wanting to kill two birds with one stone and take him in as well.
Returning here today was truly the perfect timing; he had actually encountered two people with innate full Soul Power.
And one of them even had twin spirits.
Although the other one hadn’t been confirmed yet, it was absolutely certain that this person’s Bronze Spear was a mutated Martial Soul!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to satisfy the requirements for innate full Soul Power, or perhaps this person also had twin spirits.
“Xiao Wei, did one of your parents have a spear-type Martial Soul?” Yu Xiaogang asked.
Huang Wei shook his head: “I don’t know.
I have been an orphan since I was young and have never seen my parents.
It was my grandfather who picked me up and raised me; otherwise, I would have died in the jungle long ago.”
Hearing this, both Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were stunned.
A trace of sympathy revealed itself in both of their eyes.
Yu Xiaogang nodded and said: “So that’s how it is.
According to my theories, it is highly likely that your Martial Soul has mutated.
As for what kind of spear-type Martial Soul it evolved from, I don’t know either, unless you can find your parents.”
“Grandmaster, is there really no Bronze Spear Martial Soul on the Douluo Continent?”
While speaking, Huang Wei had already summoned his Martial Soul, the Bronze Spear.
Immediately, Soul Power surged forth.
Looking at the long spear in front of him, although it wasn’t the first time Tang San had seen it, looking at it up close now, it was indeed extraordinary.
Yu Xiaogang looked carefully at the Bronze Spear in Huang Wei’s hand, his eyes narrowing.
In his mind, he quickly recalled various books.
There were cyan-colored spears, but they were very ordinary and rarely seen, but this Bronze Spear was completely absent.
Afterward, he shook his head and said regretfully: “No.
There are quite a few cyan long spears.
I don’t know if yours might be related to those.
If it is, perhaps it could help you find your origins.”
Huang Wei looked at the bronze long spear in his hand.
The extraordinary nature of this spear, along with its innate abilities and other factors, were indeed not mentioned in the original work of Douluo Continent.
Then he would certainly have heard of it.
So he muttered to himself: ‘Perhaps this long spear of mine is not a mutated Martial Soul, but was always like this.’
However, he was also very interested in finding his parents.
“Thank you, Grandmaster,” Huang Wei said indifferently.
Yu Xiaogang said: “Are you willing to take me as your master like Little San?
With my theories, I can definitely cultivate you into an existence no weaker than the Soul Douluo level!”
He still had that much confidence!
However, after Huang Wei heard this, he was unimpressed.
A genius could reach that level on their own, and those theories existed in books, so taking a master was just a waste of time.
He politely refused: “Thank you for thinking highly of me, Grandmaster, but I have no plans to take anyone as a master for the time being.”
“Very well.
When you have thought it through, you can come to me.”
Yu Xiaogang sighed, his expression somewhat regretful.
However, being able to take in one twin Martial Soul user was enough.
Afterward, the three of them walked directly into the main hall inside.
After the paperwork was prepared, Huang Wei also saw the scene from the original work where those people mocked Tang San for taking Yu Xiaogang as his master.
Regarding this, he just remained silent.
The dormitory they were in was Dorm Seven.
This was specifically for work-study students to stay in.
After all, work-study students were actually not well-regarded here.
They were all poor wretches from villages, after all.
“Huang Wei, have you been training since you were young?
Your physical fitness far exceeds ours.
Are you really only six years old?”
At this time, Tang San took the initiative to start a conversation; he was also very curious about Huang Wei.
This child gave him a familiar feeling, a feeling that his demeanor was not something that should exist at this age.
Huang Wei clenched his fist: “I started training at three years old because I knew the foundation must be built firmly from a young age!”
When the two were talking, they had already arrived at Dorm Seven.
Huang Wei understood that the incident where Wang Sheng attacked would happen next, and he was psychologically prepared.
“Take this!”
The moment the door opened, sure enough, a fist flew toward his face.
“Huang Wei, watch out!” Tang San, behind him, said with a slightly changed expression, issuing a warning.
Huang Wei’s lips curled slightly.
With a slight tilt of his head, he easily dodged Wang Sheng’s fist.
Wang Sheng’s expression changed, and he wanted to continue attacking, but in the next second, his pupils shrank.
He saw that Huang Wei had already kicked him in the abdomen.
As a mouthful of saliva sprayed from Wang Sheng’s mouth, his whole body flew backward and slammed heavily onto the ground, and he rolled around clutching his stomach.
His face was livid, and he gritted his teeth: “So painful.”
And Huang Wei had also stepped back while kicking him to dodge the saliva that Wang Sheng sprayed out.