Douluo: I Have an Unnamed Law

Chapter 2: Enrollment (Please collect and read)
In the next few days, Gu Han went back and forth between two places: eating and then running to the river to practice.

At the same time, the nameless book inexplicably contained additional sword-fighting training methods.

Although it is not very profound, it is very suitable for Gu Han's current situation.

By the stream in the early morning, Gu Han held the Xuanshuang sword in his hand, stabbing, chopping, poking, lifting, picking, collapsing, intercepting, chopping, wiping, cutting, hanging, blocking, and pressing. He integrated all kinds of basic sword moves and coordinated them with a special set of footwork, sweating profusely.

This set of sword moves is much more useful than running or something like that.

As if it were tailor-made for him, in just a few days, Gu Han had mastered this set of sword moves.

"Xiao Han, stop practicing and take a rest. It's time for us to go to Shufeng City." Old Gu shouted loudly from a distance.

"I got it, Grandpa."

Gu Han responded, put away his sword, and trotted back.

After eating and packing up, Gu Han and Old Gu walked towards the city.

Shuofeng City is located in the northern border of the Tiandou Empire, adjacent to the Far North. The soul masters here are basically all water and ice attributes, so after Gu Han awakened his attributes, Lu Rentao did not show too much surprise.

Although this city is a small city on the border, its city walls are tall and majestic. The city is not as prosperous as Gu Han imagined, and is even worse than Notting City.

After all, it is a cold and harsh place in the north and it is a small town, so it is still normal.

However, Gu Han discovered these days that his jade pendant was actually a soul guide device with a full twenty cubic meters of space inside.

The Shuofeng City Wuhun Branch Hall is located in the center of the east city. Its architecture is similar to a Western fantasy-style castle. Although it is only a branch hall, it is still majestic and magnificent.

The two went up the stairs and were stopped by two soldiers in golden armor.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Mr. Gu stepped forward and took out the martial soul certificate that Lu Rentao had given him a few days ago.

"Sir, we are here to report to the Spirit Hall."

One of the soldiers took a look, returned the credentials, and made way for the two to enter.

After entering the gate, there was a spacious hall. The interior decoration was elegant yet with a modern feel. This decoration combination made Gu Han complain in his heart: "This Douluo Continent's technology tree is weird."

In the hall, a young man came with an old man in white.

The young man was Lu Rentao, who had awakened Gu Han's martial soul before. He was a level 25 great soul master.

"You're here." Lu Rentao came up with the old man and introduced him, "This is the bishop of our branch temple, Master Markel."

"Master Markel, this child is Gu Han, a genius with an innate soul power level five."

Seeing Master Markel looking at him, Gu Han greeted him politely: "Hello, Master Markel, I am Gu Han."

"Well, that's right. From now on, you will be a member of the Shuofeng City Spirit Hall. If you have any problems in the future, just tell me and Xiao Tao."

Master Markel's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Then I'll trouble you two masters."

Mr. Gu bowed slightly, then turned around and gave Gu Han a few more instructions before leaving alone.

"Kid, your name is Gu Han, right?"

Master Markel looked at Gu Han's martial spirit credentials and confirmed it again.

"Yes."

"Well, I'll call you Xiaohan from now on."

"Master, please do as you please."

"Haha, don't be so reserved. If you don't mind, just call me Grandpa Markel."

Markel laughed heartily, and while speaking he also summoned his four soul rings, white, yellow, yellow, and purple. He was actually a four-ring soul master, which was also a strong bishop in the martial soul branch hall.

"Grandpa Markel."

Gu Han didn't mind anything. The other party did look quite old, and he was also the bishop here. Calling him grandpa might not necessarily mean he would take better care of him, but at least he wouldn't be bullied.

When you are out and about, you must learn to restrain yourself, especially when facing people who are much stronger than you.

He did this not because he was afraid of trouble, but because he didn't want to deliberately cause trouble. If someone really came to cause trouble for him, he would not have lived in vain in his two lives.

Bishop Markel was very satisfied with Gu Han's understanding and did not mind giving Gu Han some concessions. He turned to look at Lu Rentao and began to give instructions.

"Xiao Tao, take Xiao Han to report to the Shuofeng City Junior Soul Master Academy tomorrow. Prepare everything Xiao Han needs, and come back to me to reimburse any expenses you incur."

"it is good."

Lu Rentao nodded, his mind racing, thinking about taking this opportunity to buy his goddess some small gifts or something, so he gladly accepted it.

The next day, Lu Rentao took Gu Han to a store outside to buy some decent clothes, bedding and other daily necessities. These were much better and more comprehensive than those Gu Han brought with him.

Shuofeng Junior Soul Master Academy is the largest academy in Shuofeng City. The principal of this school is a Soul Master, and his strength is considered a master in this small city.

Thanks to the Spirit Hall, Gu Han's enrollment was very smooth, and he even had his own single dormitory.

Compared with working students, the conditions are much better.

Moreover, before Lu Rentao left, he left him the Spirit Hall's exclusive meditation method, which is better than the general meditation method.

Although Gu Han has an unnamed method, it is his secret. Naturally, he would not refuse the other party's kindness.

After taking a quick look at it, Gu Han put it into the jade pendant without any intention of practicing it.

After settling Gu Han down, Lu Rentao went to buy gifts for his goddess.

But these had nothing to do with Gu Han. After tidying up the dormitory, he went to the classroom under the guidance of his class teacher.

The head teacher was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties or fifties. Her surname was Qin and she was a great soul master.

It was already past ten o'clock and the students were in class.

The head teacher brought Gu Han into the classroom. Before entering the classroom, Gu Han glanced at the class number, Grade 1, Class 1. The arrival of the two naturally attracted the attention of the group of children.

The head teacher clapped his hands and said, "Classmates, we have a new student in our class today. I hope everyone can get along peacefully in the future."

"Come on, introduce yourself."

"Okay." Gu Han nodded, walked up to the podium, wrote his name on the blackboard, turned around and said politely to everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Gu Han, my martial soul is the Mysterious Frost Sword, I hope you will teach me in the future."

clap clap clap! ! !
There was a burst of applause from below, and then Director Qin raised her hand and the applause died down. She pointed to the empty seat by the window in the back row of the class and spoke.

"Student Gu Han, you will sit there from now on."

"Ok."

Gu Han nodded and sat down in his seat.

Next to him was a little fat man in luxurious clothes. When he saw Gu Han's ordinary clothes, he couldn't help but feel contempt, but still asked a question out of curiosity.

"Hey, country bumpkin, what's your innate soul power?"

Gu Han frowned slightly, but didn't get angry directly. He just glanced at the other person and said, "It's class time now, and I just introduced myself."

The little fat boy curled his lips, muttered "pretending to be a dick" under his breath, and ignored him.

Gu Han frowned slightly, but did not lose his temper in class. He listened carefully to the teacher's lecture on the stage.

"Classmates, today we are going to talk about the classification of martial spirits."

"Martial souls are divided into three categories: beast spirits, weapon spirits, and plant spirits. Beast spirits are mostly attack and agility-based, while plant spirits are mostly control-based. Weapon spirits are divided into several types, including attack, agility, and support..."

The class was all about some basic knowledge about martial spirits. Although Gu Han had read a lot of information about this world in his previous life, he still listened to the class carefully.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson. get out of class dismissed."

As the bell rang, the teacher did not stay after class. He closed the teaching materials and quickly left the classroom.

Gu Han packed up his textbooks and planned to go to the school library to look up information.

However, at this moment, several boys blocked his way.

The leader among them was the little fat guy.

The little fat man crossed his arms and stared at Gu Han with a look of disdain.

"Boy, you are very arrogant."

Gu Han frowned slightly, his tone still restrained: "Get out of the way!"

"Hahaha, did you hear that? He told us to get out of the way?"

Unexpectedly, the fat boy and the four or five kids behind him burst into laughter. The other students ran away from him as if they had seen the plague god.

The little fat man laughed for a long time, then looked at Gu Han, who had been silent, and asked arrogantly with his thumb pointing at his nose.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

Gu Han looked at the other person, chuckled, and said, "I don't care who you are. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

"Oh, you're welcome." The little fat man raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Then I want to see how you can be so rude."

As the little fat man's voice fell, several thugs behind him began to approach Gu Han with their hands rubbed.

"Humph!"

Gu Han had no intention of causing trouble in school, but that didn't mean he was afraid of trouble. Since the other party had already come to bully him, he naturally wouldn't think too much about it.

He immediately mobilized the soul power in his body and punched the fat man fiercely.

With the help of the footwork in the nameless method, Gu Han was extremely fast. He passed several thugs in the blink of an eye and punched the fat man's fleshy face.

"puff!!"

The fat boy was knocked to the ground by a punch before he could even react.

The little fat boy sat on the ground, touching his burning fat face, and cursed angrily.

"Md, how dare you hit me? Come on, destroy him!"

Seeing this, the other few people hurriedly summoned their own martial spirits, which were basically some ordinary beast martial spirits and wooden sticks.

Several people gathered around, intending to teach Gu Han a lesson.

Gu Han's eyes turned cold, and he summoned the Xuanshuang Sword, performing all the basic sword moves that he had mastered.

After all, these guys are just a group of soul masters who have not yet obtained their first soul ring, and are not much different from Gu Han.

In addition, Gu Han himself has more systematic combat skills and his physical fitness is higher than these children. Although the other side has more people, it only takes a little more effort.

In no time, he beat these little thugs to the ground.

Gu Han raised his sword and walked towards the little fat man.

Seeing this, the other party thought Gu Han was going to chop him, so he quickly kicked back and begged for mercy.

"Big, big brother, please don't, I was wrong, I admit my mistake, my grandfather is the Lord of Shufeng City, please don't kill me!!"

Gu Han squatted down, grabbed the fat boy's collar, and stared at him with a cold gaze: "I don't care who your grandfather is. If you bother me again, don't blame the Spirit Hall for turning against you."

After saying that, Gu Han let go of the fat boy and left the classroom.

In order to avoid subsequent troubles, Gu Han simply moved the Spirit Hall out. He didn't have the time to play house with a bunch of little brats.

Besides, if he doesn’t use the connection even though he has it, wouldn’t he be stupid?

(End of this chapter)