Chapter 15
"It looks like it is." Lan Si said: "Dashi was born in a noble family, and since he was a child he was well-clothed and well-fed. Naturally, he followed the ideas of the nobles, and would not look at things from the perspective of us common people."

"According to what you said, the subsidies that Spirit Hall distributes to soul masters come from the empire, so I want to ask you, where did the empire get its money from? Those nobles? Those sects?"

Lan Si shook his head again and again, "No, it's not, they are common people, they were collected from us common people. As the saying goes, what is taken from the people is used for the people. If there is no Spirit Hall, then the empire will still issue subsidies to Is it a soul master? Or maybe the empire will awaken martial souls to ordinary people like me and Tang San? Can you still receive Tang San, a disciple who is born full of soul power?"

"This..." Lan Si's question made Deyu Xiaogang feel awkward all of a sudden, because he hadn't thought about it at all. His impression of Wuhundian was that Bibidong was greedy for his theory and abandoned him, so he felt resentful , that's all.

Lan Si gave an affirmative answer: "The answer is no, at least apart from the Hall of Spirits, I haven't heard of any faction that will awaken the soul of the common people. If the two empires are willing to issue preferential policies like the Hall of Spirits, Then with the financial power of the empire, how many hearts can Wuhundian buy?"

"This is not the reason why Wuhundian Yuezu bought people's hearts on his behalf." Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was devastated, Tang San, who was Yu Xiaogang's disciple, spoke out to refute Yu Xiaogang.

Although Lan Si's words are somewhat reasonable, in Tang San's view, the two empires are similar to the imperial court in his previous life, and the Spirit Hall is similar to religious organizations, and religious organizations cannot interfere with the imperial court.

This is disrespect, this is treason.
"It's really a guy with deep-rooted feudal thinking." Lan Si glanced at Tang San contemptuously in her heart, and said again without getting angry: "In this case, you can hate the Spirit Hall, because the Spirit Hall has moved. The interests of the nobles. It is understandable that you are inclined to the nobles. By the way, don’t go to receive the subsidy for soul masters. Otherwise, while enjoying the preferential policies of the Wuhun Temple, you will be shameless when you pick up the bowl to eat and put down the bowl to scold your mother ?"

Lan Si spread out his hands.

"You" Tang San was speechless.

Although Lan Si's words were harsh, they had to be said to be reasonable, unexpectedly today he, Tang San, was taught a lesson by a six-year-old child.

Yu Xiaogang who was sitting in Tang San saw that Tang San seemed to be a little moved, and thought something was wrong in his heart, he hurriedly frowned and asked: "Lan Si, who taught you these words?"

"Do you still need someone to teach you?" Lan Si shrugged slightly and asked back.

"Your thinking is very dangerous. As an elder, I advise you to stop thinking about it. Such thinking will harm you and your family." Yu Xiaogang said seriously.

"The Wuhun Palace awakened the Wuhun for me, and gave back part of the money the empire collected from the common people to the common people. I still understand the simple truth of distinguishing grievances and grievances." Lan Si said: "After all, the master is a nobleman. I don’t like Spirit Hall. Since the master thinks it’s wrong to grant subsidies to soul masters, then don’t go to Spirit Hall to receive subsidies. Anyway, the money comes from ordinary people and has nothing to do with you nobles.”

"Unreasonable." Yu Xiaogang blushed, simply glanced over his head, and ignored Lan Si.

In the past, Yu Xiaogang always took the subsidy from the Wuhun Temple with peace of mind, while thinking that it was money from the empire, and if he didn't receive it for nothing, he would not receive it.

Otherwise, the cheap one is Wuhundian.

Now that Lan Si said so, if he really lost the soul master subsidy, how could he continue to study the theory of invincibility?

I'm afraid I can't even afford to eat.

Lan Si sneered, and put her eyes on the book for herself, and she also became quiet.

Yu Xiaogang said to Tang San: "Little San, don't learn from Lan Si, Wuhundian is ambitious, it's not a good thing."

"Yes." Tang San responded respectfully.

As the saying goes, one day as a teacher, life as a father.

Tang San has always kept this truth in mind.

And he also saw in Yu Xiaogang's eyes the emotions that only his father Tang Hao could see when facing him.

This shows that Yu Xiaogang has really regarded his disciple as his son.

One side is the father who regards himself as his own son, and the other side is a strange brat who is not dry yet. Comparing the two, he naturally prefers Yu Xiaogang.

Silent all night.

On the morning of the second day, after a night of traveling, Lan Si finally returned to this familiar city——Norting City.

Because of Lan Si's words yesterday evening, Yu Xiaoan and Tang San's master and apprentice treated him much colder at this moment, and Lan Si didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he got out of the carriage on his own, and first went back to Otto's blacksmith shop to report that he was safe. , and then came to the Wuhun Hall in the center of the city to conduct a soul master appraisal.

Compared with the soul master subsidy of a gold soul coin, he is more interested in his current soul power level.

The guard at the door is still the one who greeted Otto three months ago. When he saw Lan Si, he smiled and said hello: "Isn't this A Si? Look at your clothes. You should be studying at Notting College. Why are you free? Come to our Spirit Hall."

"Uncle, I'm here to assess the level of the martial spirit." Lan Si said.

"Oh. That's it, then go in quickly. Master Ma Xiu Nuo is on the first floor, you can go there to find him directly." Hearing this, the guard's eyes showed envy, and said to Lan Si.

"Thank you." Lan Si responded, and quickly walked into the Wuhun Hall.

The envious gaze of the guard followed Lan Si into the Wuhun Hall, and another guard said: "Why, brother, you know this little guy."

"Of course, he is the nephew of the blacksmith Otto, and his soul power is innately level five."

While the two guards were talking, Lan Si had already arrived at the entrance of the reception hall.

Lan Si knocked on the half-open door.

"Oh, who, come in." Some old voices sounded from the room.

This is a bright office, Matthew Nuo sits behind a large desk, neat soul master clothing, and the standard three-sword logo on his body, showing that he is a battle soul master of the great soul master level.

Walking into the reception hall and closing the door, Lan Si stood in front of the desk and directly explained the purpose of coming, "Hello, Master Matthew Nuo, I'm here for the soul master identification."

At this moment, Matthew Nuo no longer remembered Lan Si.He smiled and looked at Lan Si, and said, "Son, I'm not a master. Come on, I'll take you to the advanced appraisal."

While speaking, Matthew got up and walked out of the reception hall, and brought Lan Si to a spacious room on the second floor.

Matthew Nuo first introduced Lan Si to the Wuhun Hall, and then signaled Lan Si to release his Wuhun and Soul Ring.

Lan Si walked to the room and finally stood still, raised his right hand, held his breath, and the soul power of the most holy universe combined with Qinglian Wuhun slowly gushed out from the palm.

A dark white flame rises from the palm of the hand, and the worldly green lotus exuding a dazzling metallic luster slowly emerges.A circle of bright yellow hundred-year-old soul ring rose from Lansi's feet, dazzling light, centered on his body, hovering up and down.

ps: second update
(End of this chapter)

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