Starting from the awakening of the blue silver grass

Chapter 3

Time flies, and another month and a half has passed in a blink of an eye.

Just as Gong Teng expected, he has walked about halfway on the way to break through to the second level of soul power, and it is estimated that he will be able to break through in another one and a half months.

……

Outside Silver Soul Village, on a small hill, Gong Teng was lying on the dense blue and silver grass.

His small body was surrounded by blue silver grass, and his whole body was immersed in the fragrance of blue silver grass and soil, with a comfortable expression on his face.

Ever since he awakened the Blue Silver Grass spirit, Gong Teng gradually felt that there was a kind of compatibility between himself and the Blue Silver Grass. Sometimes when he lay down surrounded by the Blue Silver Grass and took a nap, he would often dream of He turned into a blue silver grass.

At this time, Gong Teng just lay down for a while, then gradually fell asleep again, and fell into a refreshing dreamland.

He felt as if he was in a refreshing world, and the endless refreshing feeling penetrated his body inside and out.

In the dream, he turned into a blue silver grass again, surrounded by his kind, all rooted in the moist soil together, basking in the sun, blowing the breeze, and swaying in gusts of wind.

This feeling is so wonderful that Gong Teng can't help being addicted to it, gradually unable to extricate himself.

Shashasha~
Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the grass near Gong Teng.

Pieces of blue silver grass shook slightly.

Moreover, the shaking of the blue silver grass gradually moved forward.

It was as if something moved under the blue silver grass, thus stirring the blue silver grass.

Suddenly, a dingy head poked out from the grass of blue silver grass, looked left and right, and immediately saw a small hill.

That is a fat bamboo rat!

The bamboo rat sniffed the air, then quickly climbed up the hill ahead.

Why is this hill a bit slippery?
The bamboo rat's short legs kicked on the hill like a hot wheel, and as a result, the silver-white fur was messed up.

Fortunately, it made it to the top!

The bamboo rat squatted on the hill, stood upright, and raised a small claw high, as if cheering for its own victory.

Snapped! !

However, in the next second, a small hand suddenly appeared and pinched the back of the bamboo rat's neck.

Bamboo Rat: "?!"

Immediately afterwards, that little hand lifted the bamboo mouse up.

Immediately, the bamboo rat struggled violently, trying to get rid of its claws.

Gong Teng got up, speechless looking at the big rat that was lifted up by him.

Why are you still climbing up people's foreheads?
You are so brave!
Little thing... uh, so fat! !
"By the way, the meat of the bamboo rat should be very fragrant..."

Gong Teng couldn't help swallowing, and murmured.

Afterwards, he immediately carried the bamboo rat and ran home excitedly.

As soon as he entered the door, Gong Teng shouted excitedly into the house, saying:
"Grandpa! Start the fire! I'm going to kill it!!"

The bamboo rat that was held in Gong Teng's hand was about to cry, it couldn't go back...

……

After eating a somewhat greasy breakfast, Lao Gongtou took Gong Teng off.

Today is the day to report to Nuoding Elementary Soul Master Academy.

Lao Gongtou rented a carriage and arrived in the city within half a day.

notting city

This is not a prosperous city, but even so it is still surrounded by city walls.

At the gate of the city, there is also a group of soldiers guarding there.

After entering the city, Lao Gongtou did not take Gong Teng to the academy directly, but drove a carriage to the Wuhun Hall stationed in Notting City.

Tying the carriage aside, Lao Gongtou led Gong Teng's hand into the Wuhun Hall.

As soon as he entered, many people greeted Lao Gongtou.

Obviously, Lao Gongtou is the deacon in front of the Wuhun Temple, and he is also a relatively old deacon. Even if he left the Wuhun Temple and went back to his hometown to become the village head, many people still knew him.

Afterwards, Lao Gongtou took Gong Teng through a series of procedures and got a badge.

"My dear grandson, this is the badge of the members of the Spirit Hall. Although you are still a soul warrior, as long as you hold this badge, you can come to the Hall of Spirits every month to receive a golden soul coin. It’s much easier, and I don’t need to be a working student.”

The old Gongtou stooped, stuffed the badge into Gong Teng's hand, and ordered.

This is a circular badge with Gong Teng's name on the back, and the word Wuhundian on the front, as well as some titles that represent identity.

In this way, Gong Teng can be regarded as a member of the Spirit Hall.

However, he is now at best an associate member.

After all, he doesn't even have a soul ring, and he can get this badge more because of the contacts and gifts accumulated by the old Gongtou over the years...

Afterwards, Lao Gongtou drove a carriage and took Gong Teng to Notting College.

It was still morning, but it was not far from noon.

The old Gongtou gave Gong Teng a purse, and asked Gong Teng to solve the problem of lunch in the college by himself.

The two drove to the gate of Notting College, then showed their certificates and entered the college.

Gong Teng did not encounter any difficulties from the guards.

After all, he came by car...

However, as soon as the two entered the academy, they met a middle-aged man who was somewhat vicissitudes.

This is an uncle who looks a little decadent.

However, when Lao Gongtou saw the other party, he greeted him with a smile on his face:
"Master, hello."

Grandmaster?

It turned out that he was Yu Xiaogang...

Gong Teng paused in his heart, and immediately looked up at the other party.

Yu Xiaogang paused when he heard the words, glanced at Lao Gongtou, showing a puzzled look, and said:
"you are?"

Lao Gongtou was not annoyed when he heard the words, but explained:
"My name is Gong Shen, the former deacon of the Spirit Hall, and I once met you once."

Spirit Hall...

When Yu Xiaogang heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of indifference.

With this look, those who don't know think that Wuhundian owes him money...

Seeing this, the old Gongtou felt a little uncomfortable, so he didn't plan to say anything more, and prepared to leave with a cane, and at the same time said politely: "Master, you are busy, I still have to take my grandson to report , I won’t bother you, goodbye.”

"Um……"

Yu Xiaogang nodded, glanced down at Gong Teng, and suddenly noticed that Gong Teng's eyes seemed extraordinarily bright, those black and white eyes were as bright as stars.

"What is this child's martial spirit?"

So Yu Xiaogang asked out of curiosity.

The old Gongtou was taken aback when he heard the words.

However, he still patted Gong Teng on the head and said, "My dear grandson, show the proof to Master."

Hearing this, Gong Teng took out the certificate in his pocket and handed it to Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang took the certificate and looked at it, and a look of disdain suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Innate Half Soul Power?
Can a waste martial soul like Blue Silver Grass give birth to soul power?

Well, it was born, but it was only half a level of soul power.

It was a little bit of luck, and barely stepped into the gate of the soul master world.

However, with such talent, it is impossible to break through the [-]th level in this life.

In just a moment, after Yu Xiaogang finished reading the information on the certificate, he had a position for Gong Teng in his heart. There were only four simple words:

a waste...

This kid probably won't have much promise in the future, at most he will be like his grandfather, a mere deacon in the branch of the Wuhun Temple.

So, after Yu Xiaogang returned the certificate, he waved his hands to signal that the two could leave, while he himself turned around and walked towards the gate with his hands behind his back.

Gong Teng: "???"

For a moment, he was a little confused.

Can this person be any less polite?
What do you want to do without saying a word afterwards, and make that kind of waving gesture that makes people get out?

Have you ever been beaten? !

And what's with the disdain in that look?

There is nothing wrong with my martial soul being a waste martial soul.

But, don't you too?
(End of this chapter)