Chapter Thirty-Four: Reporting
ue Silver Grass, which was dubbed a useless martial spirit. As imagined, the Blue Silver Grass didn't shatter. Instead, there was a faint shimmer on it, and the two light blades vanished. Then Li Chu..."Hello, sister. My name is Tang Wulin, I'm here to report." Tang Wulin said politely.
Liu Yuxin looked at the boy in front of her with a hint of surprise. He looked about eleven or twelve years old, but if he was a new student registering, he would need a recommendation from an academy. That is, his age was only nine.
Although he is young, he is very handsome. Yes, Liu Yuxin prefers to describe the boy in front of her with the word "beautiful." He has big eyes and long eyelashes that even make her a little jealous. His expression is slightly dazed and shy.
"Hello, I'm Liu Yuxin, a senior from the Tohoku College of Pharmacy. I'm in charge of welcoming the new students this time. I'm your senior! Come on, fill out this form first, and then show me your junior college recommendation letter."
Liu Yuxin passed a table to Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin let out a slight breath of relief, stealing a glance at the senior sister in front of him. Her combined blue sportswear, her medium-length hair neatly combed into a ponytail, continued to be fair, with a slender neck and beautiful features and an elegant temperament.
Liu Yu Xin watched Tang Wu Lin fill out the form and couldn't help but read it aloud, "Tang Wu Lin, nine years old, graduated from Hongshan Junior Academy in Ao Lai City. Level eleven Plant System Soul Master, Soul Bone, Blue Silver Grass. Huh Your Soul Bone is Blue Silver Grass"
Tang Wulin nodded.
Liu Yuxin smiled faintly, "It's really not easy to cultivate Lan Yincao to level eleven at your age."
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The lack of the usual disdainful noises made Tang Wulin's impression of his senior sister improve greatly. He scratched his head and asked, "Sister, do you know any other soul masters with a Blue Silver Grass martial soul"
Liu Yuxin smiled faintly: “Of course! Our academy has them, and they’re pretty good. Actually, over the past tens of thousands of years, our soul masters have developed to the point where how the spirit itself is no longer as important as it was in ancient times. Through the soul spirit, you can make certain improvements. And when you get to your higher grades, you'll find that how the spirit itself isn't that important. What matters is that your soul power level is high enough, and also your proficiency in mecha. After all, the existence of mechas allows even ordinary soul masters to become powerful beings. So, brother, study hard. You can call me senior sister in the future.”
"Thank you, senior sister," Tang Wulin said sincerely. He was truly grateful to this beautiful senior sister. Her words had eased a lot of the tension he felt as a newcomer to the big city.
Liu Yuxin looked at Tang Wulin's academy recommendation letter, stamped it and returned it to him. Then she handed him a gold metal badge.
“This metal badge you wear around your neck is your proof of entry before you enter the academy. When you arrive at the academy, you'll need to report and collect supplies. Get on that Soul Guidance bus over there; it’ll take you to the academy once there are enough people.”
Tang Wulin once again expressed his gratitude, carrying his own gifts, and strode toward the bus.
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A senior male student from the East Sea Academy beside Liu Yuxin curled his lips and said, "Yuxin, why are you associating with a country bumpkin What's the point of doing so much with him Carrying such a big bag, and his spirit is still Blue Silver Grass. That's considered a weak spirit after all. Not all Blue Silver Grass spirit masters have a trace of Blue Silver Emperor bloodline like our senior."
Liu Yuxin glared at him, "Don't discriminate against your junior. At nine years old, he can cultivate Blue Silver Grass to the soul master level, how do you know there is no king bloodline in his Blue Silver Grass Don't bully the young for being poor, haven't you heard that saying Who knows, our handsome junior might become a pride of the academy in the future."
Tang Wulin didn't hear these words, otherwise, he probably would have been more favorable towards this senior sister.
The bus from Tokai University was very spacious, capable of holding fifty people. There were already some people on the bus, including teenagers and adults. It was clear that parents were accompanying their children to the university for enrollment.
A hint of envy flashed in Tang Wulin's eyes. Even though his ambition surpassed that of his peers, he was only nine years old after all! He couldn't help but wish that his parents could come to see him off.
Sitting by the window, looking at this unfamiliar city outside, I held my arm tightly, which was bowed in respect. For the next six years, I would have to live here.
He found the bus from Tokai University, which eased some of his tension, but he still felt lost. The unfamiliar environment and strangers around him made him feel helpless.
He still remembered clearly what his father had said to him before he left home.
"Línlín, you need to remember that in this world, the only person you can completely trust and rely on is yourself. No matter what setbacks you encounter, or what bad things happen, you must ask yourself, is it because you are not strong enough"
This sentence would be incredibly shocking for a nine-year-old child. To leave their parents behind and have to rely on themselves—it's a huge burden.
He lowered his head to look at the unassuming silver ring on his wrist. Originally, the two silver rings had ample space for carrying luggage. But because besides a pair of thousand-forged silver hammers, Mang also made him bring out a thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer, the natural one-eighth cubic meter of silver ring couldn't fit anything else.
Closing his eyes, Tang Wulin focused his mind, going over what his father and teacher had told him. I can do this myself. A confident smirk curved the corners of his lips.
When Tang Wulin was feeling drowsy and almost asleep, the bus finally started. Tang Wulin woke up suddenly and looked out the window.
The bus was already packed with people. Almost all of them were parents with children. He was the only one alone.
The scenery outside the window changes, with shops lining the streets and vehicles coming and going non-stop. This city seems to be filled with the smell of steel and a sense of urgency. Everyone on the street looks very busy, at least several times busier than Ao Lai City.
Tall buildings whizzed past the car window. After about twenty minutes, the car stopped beside a high wall.
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"We've arrived at the academy, everyone please get off." A familiar voice came from the front. It was Liu Yuxin, Tang Wulin's senior, who was sitting in the front seat. She was now standing up to greet the students and their parents who had come for registration.
Tang Wulin hurriedly grabbed his bag and got out of the car. As he walked forward, Liu Yuxin immediately recognized this student who had made a deep impression on her, “Tang Wulin, right You'll follow me later.”le with no suspense.Before even clashing once, Xie Xie had already circled around Mo Si, his Guanglong dagger pressed directly against his neck.And until this moment, the three contestants from Class...