Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"Such a genius, wouldn't the Spirit Hall be scrambling to recruit him? Why would he be taking up a work-study spot?"

"You old devil, you're not making up a story to fool me, are you?"

"Well, well..."

Old Jack's momentum weakened slightly, and his tone became somewhat ambiguous.

"Although that child was born with full soul power, his martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"So... Master Su Yuntao didn't force him to join the Spirit Hall."

"So, that child became a work-study student at Nottingham Academy."

"Blue Silver Grass? Isn't that a useless martial soul?"

Old Martin was first taken aback, then sighed.

"Sigh, what a wasted trip."

"It seems I'll have to make another trip to another village."

He turned around and said that, intending to leave immediately.

"Don't you want to sit down and rest for a while?"

Old Jack asked hurriedly from behind.

"I'm not resting anymore. I'll take advantage of the cool, overcast weather and go ask around in other villages."

"Xiao Teng, let's go!"

Old Martin waved to Wang Teng behind him, called out to him, and then led him out of the courtyard.

After leaving Holy Soul Village, the two went to the neighboring Willow Village.

This time it went smoothly. No one in Liujia Village had innate soul power this year, so the village chief readily gave up his spot.

After the matter was settled, on the way back, Old Martin was still bothered by the fact that a person with innate full soul power had appeared in Holy Soul Village, and he kept muttering to himself.

"Xiao Teng, when you go to Notting City Academy, you must study hard and make our Tiger King Village proud."

"I must surpass that Soul Master from Holy Soul Village no matter what. Then let's see how Old Jack can still be so smug in front of me."

Old Martin said earnestly.

"I understand, Grandpa Martin."

"However, he is born with full soul power, so I can't guarantee that I can beat him."

Wang Teng knew it was Tang San, so he responded cautiously.

"Don't worry! His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, it doesn't have much of a future."

"When I was young, I traveled all over the mainland and I never heard of any Blue Silver Grass Soul Master who could cultivate to more than two rings."

"Although your innate soul power is slightly weaker than his, as long as you put in the effort, you will definitely be stronger than him in the future."

Old Martin's tone was confident, a mix of analysis and encouragement.

"Thank you, Grandpa Martin. I will try my best."

Wang Teng replied with a smile.

"Good boy!"

Old Martin patted him on the back with satisfaction.

An old man and a young man chatted and laughed as they returned to Tiger King Village in the deepening twilight.

It was late at night, and Wang Teng lay in bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.

The method for acquiring talent points is still unclear, but in any case, reaching level 10 soul power as soon as possible is the most important thing right now.

Wang Teng rolled over, no longer thinking about it.

Moonlight streamed in through the cracks in the window, casting soft patches of light on the ground.

Chapter 10 Nottingham Academy

The village was exceptionally quiet at night, with only the occasional bark of a dog coming from afar, making the surrounding silence all the more palpable.

Wang Teng gradually relaxed, and his breathing slowly became steady.

Tomorrow he will be heading to Notting Academy. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, the ancient Soul Master Academy of Notting City seemed to appear before Wang Teng's eyes.

The peaceful night passed in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, just as dawn was breaking over Tiger King Village.

"Oh oh oh-"

Behind Wang Teng's house, a rooster stood proudly on its perch, stretching its neck and crowing vigorously.

Upon hearing the rooster's crow, Wang Teng immediately opened his eyes.

After a night's rest, he is now full of energy.

He quickly got up, dressed, washed up, ate, tidied himself up neatly, picked up the bedding his father had prepared for him, pushed open the door and went out.

At this moment, the father, Wang Wu, had already driven the family's slightly old oxcart to the door.

"Dad, didn't you prepare anything for my eldest brother?"

Wang Teng turned around and looked into the courtyard, searching for the luggage he had brought for his elder brother, Wang Sheng.

"It's for your brother. I put it in the carriage a long time ago. Come on up."

Wang Wu patted the carriage and urged them on.

Wang Teng walked to the car and put his things into the back compartment.

He glanced inside and sure enough, he saw another small package lying there.

Then, Wang Teng got into the car and sat down on either side of his father in front of the vehicle.

"Dad, we can go now!"

Wang Teng reminded him.

"drive--"

Wang Wu sat on the cart frame and shouted at the old ox in front of him.

"Crackling sound—"

The whip cracked crisply above the old ox's head.

"Moo-"

The ox bellowed softly, swishing its tail as it slowly made its way along the dirt road at the edge of the village.

"Crunch—crunch—"

"Da-da-da-da"

The wheels and hooves of cattle clattered along the country road, creating a rhythmic sound.

After traveling for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the oxcart left the country lane and turned onto the main road leading to Nottingham.

This road is an official road paved with gravel, and even sitting in Wang Teng's old oxcart, you can feel a lot more stable.

The previous clanging and bumping sounds suddenly disappeared, and everything became quiet.

"Even the roads in this small town are paved with stones. No matter how many times I see it, it still feels amazing."

"Only from these details can we see that Douluo Continent and the ancient world before the time travel are ultimately different."

Wang Teng sat side by side with his father in front of the oxcart, gazing at the scenery along the way, and a sense of exhilaration rose in his heart.

"Dad, what did you bring for my eldest brother this time?"

After walking along the main road for a while, Wang Teng felt a little bored, so he turned around and asked.

When Wang Teng went to Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, where his older brother Wang Sheng was also studying, he casually asked about his father.

"Hmm... nothing special, just a new blanket for your brother. Give it to him when you get there."

Wang Wu answered casually.

"Okay, got it."

Wang Teng nodded in agreement.

"In addition, I have prepared the herbs for you two brothers."

"When you get to the academy, don't forget to boil and drink these on time; they're all nourishing."

“In the Soul Master Academy, you will inevitably have to spar and compete with others. These herbs can help you replenish your qi and blood.”

Wang Wu then gave further instructions.

"These medicinal herbs were prepared according to the prescription you got from Tang San, right?"

Wang Teng turned around and peered into the carriage, looking through the medicine packets inside as he asked a question.

"Yes, the prescription is what you got from Tang San. I just fill the medicine according to the prescription."

"In addition, I also took the prescription to the best doctor in Nottingham to have it checked. He said there was no problem with it. It's just a prescription for nourishing the body. The prescription is quite good. Long-term use can strengthen the body."

Wang Wu explained.

"Yes, the herbs are all correct."

After inspecting the large bag of medicinal herbs, Wang Teng nodded in confirmation.

"By the way, Dad, never mention the prescription to any outsiders, especially not to Tang San's father. This is something Tang San specifically instructed me to do."

Wang Teng suddenly remembered something and quickly told his father.

"I understand, but this is, after all, a family recipe passed down through generations. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to just exchange it with Tang San like this?"

Although Wang Wu agreed, he still frowned slightly and his tone was somewhat hesitant.

"It's okay, we're not taking it for free."

"Didn't you get poisoned last time while trying to pick the poisonous herbs Tang San wanted? If we exchange them, neither of us will lose out."