Chapter 6, My name is Xiao Wu, with 'Wu' meaning dance.

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The excitement in the master's eyes gradually faded, "What does your father do?"

"Bedding? This seems to be a problem." Xiao Wu stared blankly at the bedding in Tang San's hands, her eyes revealing a hint of embarrassment

Tang San had no particular thoughts about the position of the dormitory leader. He said, "According to the rules of the dormitory, if you defeat me, you will be the dormitory leader from now on, which means you will be the leader of our group."

Wang Sheng did not expect Tang San's reaction to be so intense, and for a moment he was stunned there. Xiao Wu and the other students nearby also did not understand why he would react this way

Her long black hair was styled into a scorpion braid that cascaded down past her waist. A pair of bright, curious eyes sparkled with wonder. In her hands, she held a brand new school uniform.

Wang Shengzheng said sternly: "This is the rule; whoever has the strongest fist is the boss. Do you think being the boss is easy? I am not being modest with you. Look. " As he spoke, he rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform.

This teacher has an ordinary appearance, with淡 green hair, holding a quilt in his arms, "Which one is Tang San?"

"Um, could someone introduce me to the situation of our college?" Xiao Wu asked, looking at the silent crowd.

Tang San did not explain and directly walked to the end of the line to queue for food

Wang Sheng said with a bitter smile: "This happened just yesterday when I arrived at the academy. We work-study students all come from poor families, and the other dormitory students often bully those of us in Dormitory 7. As the leader of the dormitory, I must stand up for my brothers. I would rather pass this responsibility on to you."

Fortunately, Xiao Wu is young and is currently wearing pants; if she were wearing a skirt instead, it would likely be...

Mokhen Dao: "Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the school. Classes will officially start the day after tomorrow. The first grade will have classes in Classroom 1 on the first floor of the teaching building. You just need to attend class on time starting the day after tomorrow. From that day on, you will continue with your normal work. I will conduct random checks periodically. Alright, you may take a break now. Wang Sheng, you are the oldest here, please explain the rules to them."

Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes and smiled, saying, "My martial soul is a rabbit. A very cute little white rabbit. What about you?" When she smiled, two adorable dimples appeared on her face, making her irresistibly charming

At this time, the playground has become lively, with many students dressed in school uniforms heading towards the teaching building, clearly on their way to have a meal

"Uh, what, uh, hurry up and bring the bed over. Aren't you quite strong?" Xiao Wu urged somewhat impatiently.

The master did not insist, nodded, and said: "Alright, what you are doing is correct. Go ahead. Wait for me at the cafeteria entrance after you finish your meal." After saying this, he went straight upstairs.

For some reason, Tang San felt that the Master resembled his father in certain ways. Although his father spoke very little and the Master spoke more, they both possessed a unique aura. This was especially evident in the Master, who even when smiling, conveyed a sense of seriousness.

The excitement on Xiao Wu's face suddenly froze, "Does eating require spending money? Is it that soul currency or something?"

At this moment, the students gradually began to recover from their shock. The way Xiao Wu had thrown Tang San just now was extremely decisive, instilling a sense of fear in their hearts.

Wang Sheng said with some annoyance: "This is inexplicable. Does this kid have a problem?"

The body swiftly shifted to the left, evading the incoming kick, while the right hand reached for Xiao Wu's ankle. The right foot instinctively stepped forward, and the shoulder leaned against Xiao Wu's chest. This was a standard Iron Mountain Lean. Under normal circumstances, if Xiao Wu, who was supporting her body on one leg, were to be leaned against like this by Tang San, she would undoubtedly fall and tumble out.

At that moment, Tang San saw a familiar face and hurried over, "Teacher, you are here for a meal as well"

The master poured a glass of water for him and then walked to the desk to sit down.

Of course, Tang San was very measured in his actions. He had already thought it through in his mind: as long as Xiao Wu lost her balance, he would definitely be able to catch her in time with his own speed, and he did not exert much force in his push. As long as it could be considered a contest, it would be deemed a success.

After waiting for a full half an hour, the master finally emerged from the cafeteria, accompanied by a middle-aged man of similar age.

The middle-aged man beside the master chuckled, "Is this your new disciple?"

A hint of surprise flickered in Xiao Wu's eyes, not so much astonishment, but a great deal of joy. "Boss? It seems quite fun. Alright, from now on, I will be your boss. This intern seems quite good."

When Xiao Wu supported herself with both hands on the ground and simultaneously exerted force with her legs, it was already too late for Tang San to resist. After all, a person's neck is fragile, and he was still just a child. If he were to stubbornly endure using his strength, his neck could easily be injured. Left with no choice, he could only allow Xiao Wu to throw his body out.

Tang San secretly comforted himself, thinking that sparring was not bullying. He just needed to be careful and avoid hurting her with the * book * . This could also be considered as preserving the tradition of the dormitory

Master Dao: "This must be discussed from the classification of martial souls themselves. Broadly speaking, martial souls can be divided into two main categories: beast martial souls and weapon martial souls. Plant-type martial souls are also included within weapon martial souls, so both of your martial souls are considered weapon martial souls. The greatest difference between weapon martial souls and beast martial souls lies in their forms of expression"

Everyone simultaneously turned their gaze towards the door, and their eyes suddenly became somewhat dazed

Watching Xiao Wu set up the boundary, Tang San felt a sense of relief and quickly nodded, placing his bundle over. Only then did Xiao Wu cover it with a blanket, thus forming a simple double bed, albeit with a dividing line.

If it were not for her considerable strength, Wang Sheng would probably have started cursing. Is there any need to mention spending money on meals? Who would offer a free lunch? However, he could naturally see that this new leader, like Tang San, was likely also financially constrained

Wang Shengdao: "That is not acceptable; this is the rule"

Holding the blanket in his arms, Tang San felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and the somewhat rigid face of the Master unconsciously surfaced in his mind

The master patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come with me to the second floor for a meal. Then I will take you to my place to get acquainted with the surroundings"

Tang San hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I am here to learn"

Teacher

Tang San was so choked that he could not speak. The other students looked at them, some with envy, some with amusement, most wearing smiles, yet no one said a word

Tang San could not help but ask Wang Sheng in a low voice: "Is it allowed for men and women to live together here"

Tang San was thrown out, and Xiao Wu had already nimbly stood on the ground, turning around to look at him with a smile that was not quite a smile.

As she spoke, her gaze finally fell upon the bedding in Tang San's hands, "Tang San, how about we discuss this?"

After having dry rations with plain water, Tang San quickly returned to the cafeteria. This time, he did not enter but stood quietly at the entrance, waiting. Many passing students cast curious glances at him, yet he seemed oblivious, his eyelids drooping, not even glancing at them.

Xiao Wu said: "Looking at your bedding, it seems quite large. It shouldn't be a problem for two people to share. How about this: we can push the beds together, and then we can both use it?"

Xiao Wu glanced at the bedding of these work-study students. Although it could not be said to be particularly dirty, most of it was tattered and worn. She frowned and said, "You all shouldn't keep calling me 'old' like that; it makes me feel old."

The cafeteria of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is quite large, capable of accommodating over three hundred people, including six classes and their teachers. At this moment, a long queue has formed at the entrance of the cafeteria. The cafeteria is divided into two levels, with the first-floor hall alone offering three hundred seats.

Tang San was taken aback, "What does the direction of martial soul development mean, teacher?"

Isn't that Wang Sheng and his group of poor wretches?" As soon as I entered the cafeteria, an unpleasant voice came through.

The master nodded in satisfaction and said: "Not bad, every martial soul has its own characteristics. In my research, low-level martial souls account for a significant proportion. I have always maintained that there are no useless martial souls, only useless people. Tomorrow, I will take you to search for soul rings, so now you need to decide the direction of your martial soul's development yourself"

Uh... no, I don't think so. Tang San did not expect that he had just become the so-called leader of the Seven Dormitories and immediately encountered a dilemma. He simply could not bring himself to bully a girl.

Tang San was momentarily taken aback. He opened the paper bag and found two chicken legs and a steamed bun inside. They were still warm to the touch

Tang San took the blanket. Although the cover was not luxurious, a refreshing scent wafted towards him, indicating that it was completely new. There was also a pillow included. The Master had clearly thought this through for him.

The master nodded affirmatively and said: "All food-type weapon spirits are edible. Therefore, high-level food-type weapon spirit masters have always been the most sought-after talents in the military. The food provided by a food-type weapon spirit master above level 30 is sufficient for a hundred soldiers. This greatly reduces the consumption of resources in the army"

Xiao Wu said: "Since I am the leader, my words should be the rules. From now on, you all should call me Sister Xiao Wu."

Wang Sheng approached Tang San and asked, "Do you know the Master?"

Wang Sheng and the other work-study students exchanged glances and said with a wry smile: "What good food can we work-study students have? We can only casually buy some cheap meals in the cafeteria to make do."

A sense of justice is a fundamental element of a hero. Protecting the weak is naturally included in this. The education that Tang San received in this regard during his time at the Tang Sect was indeed numerous. Upon hearing this, he no longer declined, saying, "Well then. I will not stand by and watch my classmates in the dormitory being bullied."

Xiao Wu said with a smile: "What I call is Soft Technique. It is a skill that utilizes the flexibility and resilience of the body."

Another person said: "Boss, then you can use my quilt. I can manage with a mattress."

Xiao Wu watched Tang San's departing figure. Although he was still wearing a patched-up garment, unconsciously, his slender frame seemed to exude a sense of greater stature.

The flatbread itself is not very filling, and Tang San has a good appetite, so he quickly finished all the food that the Master had brought him

Xiao Wu hummed and said, "What’s so bad about it? I don’t care at all. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will force myself on you?"

The teacher said: "My name is Mo Hen, you may call me Teacher Mo. Tang San, this is the bedding given to you by the master"

It is not appropriate for men and women to have close physical contact, is it

The middle-aged man is wearing a long robe, his appearance is somewhat more handsome than that of the master, with a slightly protruding chin and a gentle smile on his face

Xiao Wu placed her bundle at the seam between the two beds that were pushed together, saying, "Put your bundle over here as well. From now on, this will be the boundary. If you cross it, don't blame me for being impolite."

Well... they all say that girls mature faster than boys, but this girl in front of me is only six years old

The master's residence is in a room located in the corner of the top floor of the dormitory. The room is not large, only about 30 square meters. The furnishings inside are quite simple, with only a bookshelf occupying two walls, filled with various books, which caught Tang San's attention.

Tang San was overjoyed upon hearing this. Only by obtaining the soul ring could he confirm whether his Xuantian Skill was constrained by the soul ring. The Master's approach was exactly what he desired, and he quickly agreed with enthusiasm.

Tang San shook his head and said, "You all go ahead, I won't be joining you." The family was in dire straits, and Tang Hao had spent all his money on wine. To avoid going hungry, he specifically brought some dry rations, which were coarse cakes he had made himself. They were sufficient for a simple meal. Starting the day after tomorrow, he would begin working and would receive a salary.

At this moment, the dormitory students who had been watching were all in a state of astonishment, especially Wang Sheng. Previously, when Tang San had defeated him, it had already left him feeling bewildered. Now, seeing Tang San being defeated in one blow by this beautiful young girl, he was wide-eyed in disbelief. He thought to himself, how come all the work-study students this year are so formidable

At this moment, the scene appeared quite bizarre; Xiao Wu's legs were unexpectedly wrapped around Tang San's neck. Utilizing the force of Tang San's shoulder pushing forward, she leaned back, her palms supporting herself on the ground. Her soft legs, like springs, managed to entangle Tang San's neck and throw him backward.

Xiao Wu chose a bed next to Tang San, taking off her luggage from her back and placing it together with her school uniform

The Beast Martial Soul, when utilized, attaches the power of the beast to oneself, essentially functioning as a possession effect. By combining the human body with the Beast Martial Soul, one enhances their own strength, achieving the goal of unifying human and soul to launch an attack. In contrast, the Weapon Martial Soul operates entirely differently; all Weapon Martial Souls function independently. Therefore, the auxiliary nature of the Weapon Martial Soul is greater than that of the Beast Martial Soul. For instance, if your martial soul is rice, which is the longest sword among our common foods, then your martial soul can serve as food. The Weapon Martial Soul, however, is entirely different; all Weapon Martial Souls function independently. Therefore, the auxiliary nature of the Weapon Martial Soul is greater than that of the Beast Martial Soul. For instance, if your martial soul is rice, which is the longest sword among our common foods, then your martial soul can serve as food. Moreover, because it is formed from soul power, its effects will be superior to that of ordinary rice

Having finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the outside of the cafeteria

From the perspective of an adult, the students in this academy, regardless of their personalities, are merely a group of children. Tang San, as an adult-minded traveler, has no interest in competing with a child just over ten years old

Xiao Wu lifted her foot to chase after him, but was pulled back by Tang San, "Forget it, we are here to eat."

Before Tang San could react, her right leg had already bent at the knee, and her toes instantly sprang out, aiming directly for the chin of Xiao San. It appeared that the force was not very great, but the speed was extremely fast, startling Tang San.

The master nodded

However, the personality displayed by Xiao Wu only made Wang Sheng admire her even more

The work-study students all come from impoverished backgrounds, and they are often more sensible than the offspring of nobility. A few clever students immediately offered, "Boss, you can use my mattress first; I can manage with the quilt half spread and half covered."

The girl at the door blinked her big eyes, observing that no one inside was paying her any attention. She then looked up at the sign of Room 7, and a sweet smile appeared on her face. "Hello, everyone, my name is Xiao Wu, which means 'dance' in Chinese."

Tang San instinctively pushed his bed next to Xiao Wu's. Xiao Wu took the bedding from his hands and first spread the mattress on the bed. This mattress was meant for adults and was indeed quite large; although it could not cover both beds entirely, it could cover more than seventy percent of them.

The other students nodded, looking at Tang San, their faces revealing a glimmer of hope.

Mo Hen Dao: "Tang San, you and Xiao Wu are first-year work-study students. From now on, you will be responsible for cleaning the garden on the south side of the playground. You will receive ten copper soul coins each day. Remember, you must clean every day. Especially, all clutter must be cleared away. Otherwise, your wages will be deducted. If there are signs of negligence, the academy has the right to expel you. Do you understand?"

Wang Sheng briefly introduced the other students. Among these work-study students, the one with the best innate martial soul is Wang Sheng. Not only does he possess a beast martial soul, but he is also the king of beasts with strong combat power. His soul power has reached level 9, and upon reaching level 10, he will be eligible to participate in soul beast hunts upon graduation, thereby obtaining soul rings to enhance his title

Tang San discovered that Xiao Wu's method of exerting force with her legs while supporting herself with her hands allowed her to maximize her strength effectively, which was surprisingly similar to the technique his father had taught him, where power was generated from the calves in a swinging motion.

Tang San nodded and said: "He is my teacher"

This... is how it is. In our dormitory 7, there is a rule that new work-study students must demonstrate the strength of their martial soul. Therefore, I would like to spar with you

Xiao Wu blinked her eyes and murmured something softly

Wang Sheng nodded and lowered his voice, saying: "Everyone is still a child, and the school does not differentiate between genders in any of the dormitories. It is said that only at the Intermediate Soul Master Academy will there be a distinction. It's really strange; there wasn't a single work-study student last year, but this year there are two. Boss, go ahead and give her a taste of reality."

Wang Sheng remarked in a peculiar manner: "No way. You have taken the master as your teacher? His abilities are quite lacking. In our academy, the master is merely a guest lecturer. It is said that he remains in the academy due to his good relationship with the dean. To put it bluntly, he is just someone living off others. I have heard that the master, nearing fifty years of age, has yet to break through to the Great Soul Master level, with a martial soul only at level twenty-nine. It is likely that he will never achieve a breakthrough in his lifetime."

"Alright, hurry up and eat. After the meal, I have something to discuss with you. We cannot waste the time of youth," the master said calmly and seriously.

Wang Sheng pulled open the curtain in front of a student and, without any hesitation, sat down beside Tang San. "Tang San, you have defeated me, so from now on, you will be the leader of our dormitory seven."

This technique was the first time Tang San encountered it. In his impression, there seemed to be no similar method in the martial arts of his original world. However, this technique is also very dangerous; if his reaction had been a bit quicker at that moment, attacking Xiao Wu's body at such close range would not have seemed difficult.

Wang Sheng repeatedly stabbed Tang San in the back, signaling to him that he must not violate the rules of the dormitory

Tang San said: "Then aren't you just the perfect match for me? My martial soul is the food for your martial soul. Blue Silver Grass." Having never had any experience communicating with girls, he had only been immersed in hidden weapons back in the Tang Sect, and at this moment, he felt somewhat nervous.

"Let's go, Tang San," the master greeted Tang San, who was standing at the entrance of the cafeteria.

The students in the dormitory were all boys, and when they suddenly saw such a beautiful little girl appear, each one of them displayed a look of astonishment.

As Tang San's right hand just grasped Xiao Wu's ankle, he suddenly felt his grip slip, and the assured capture unexpectedly failed. Immediately following this, Xiao Wu's leg, which had kicked into the air, was effortlessly swung across, resting on his shoulder. In response to Tang San's right shoulder charging towards her, she gently blocked with both hands, using her right foot to leverage off Tang San's shoulder, while raising her other leg, which then climbed onto the other side of Tang San's shoulder.

Tang San raised his head and looked at Wang Sheng seriously, "If you do not wish to spar with me again, please do not recklessly evaluate my teacher. This is the first time, and I hope it will also be the last. Thank you for your kindness, but I believe it is unnecessary for you to treat me."

Tang San said: "Everyone claims it is a useless martial soul, but I believe that everything has its own function and characteristics, even the most common Blue Silver Grass should be no exception"

The master continued, "I will take care of things on the academy side, so you need not worry. On the way back, I will teach you about the knowledge of martial souls. Tang San, what are your thoughts on your Blue Silver Grass martial soul?"

Tang San hesitated slightly but ultimately agreed. He had never been particularly concerned about money, and Wang Sheng's straightforwardness was quite to his liking. Xiao Wu, on the other hand, immediately brightened up, looking at Wang Sheng with a flirtatious glint in her eyes. However, thinking of her soft skills, Wang Sheng kept his distance from her. When she had thrown Tang San earlier, she had done so with a smile on her face. Who knew when she might get excited and decide to take a shot at him as well. But again, considering her soft skills, Wang Sheng kept his distance from her. When she had thrown Tang San earlier, she had done so with a smile on her face. Who knew when she might get excited and decide to take a shot at him as well.

Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded simultaneously, indicating their understanding

Wang Sheng finally felt a sense of balance within himself. It was only natural that Tang San, with a stronger soul power than his own, would defeat him. In the absence of soul rings for everyone, soul power played a decisive role. No wonder Tang San's strength surpassed his own. Wang Sheng was filled with confidence, secretly thinking that his martial soul was the Battle Tiger. Once he and Tang San both obtained soul rings and entered the ranks of soul masters, that Blue Silver Grass would surely be no match for his Battle Tiger.

Tang San and Xiao Wu simultaneously got out of their beds

The master has arrived. I nodded at him and asked, "Is everything packed up?"

"Innate Full Soul Power?" The students immediately exclaimed in surprise

Tang Sect Regulations: All disciples of the Tang Sect shall not easily provoke disputes, but if there are active aggressors, they are permitted to retaliate with thunderous force

The master took out a paper bag from his bosom and handed it to Tang San, saying, "Go ahead and eat this first. It's the time for growth, and poor nutrition is not acceptable."

Wang Shengdao: "It is time for lunch, Sister Xiaowu, Tang San, let’s go together"

We, the work-study students, are actually responsible for cleaning the academy, and our specific tasks are assigned by the teachers who are in charge of us. The academy has a total of six grades, with one class for each grade. You, the leader, and Tang San are newcomers, so you should be first-year students. The rest of us are at least in the third grade, and I have been promoted to the sixth grade this year. The academy holds classes every morning and allows self-cultivation in the afternoon. Generally, there are two classes in the morning: one for cultural knowledge and one for discussing martial souls. Most of us work in the afternoon to earn a little income for our meal expenses.

Tang San did not conceal it, after all, his surface martial soul is the most useless Blue Silver Grass, "I possess innate full soul power. Therefore, my strength is relatively strong"

Tang San was momentarily taken aback, realizing that Xiao Wu probably had her eyes on the bedding in his hands. He was not a stingy person, but this bedding had just been given to him by the Master, and he felt a bit reluctant to part with it. However, Xiao Wu was a girl.

The blacksmith? The master's gaze was somewhat peculiar as he sighed and shook his head, "The blacksmith and the hammer are indeed a perfect match"

"I lost. Can you tell me what technique you just used?" Tang San's face turned slightly red. He thought to himself that he might be the person who has been the leader of the Seventh Dormitory for the shortest time.

Wang Shenghao said with great spirit: "It's fine, let's do this. For the next couple of days, consider your meal expenses on me. Tang San, from now on we will be dormitory partners, so let's go together. At worst, you can treat me when you have money later."

Master Dao: "Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the school, and the day after tomorrow classes will officially begin. However, for you, this is merely a waste of time. The urgent matter now is to allow your martial soul to continue its cultivation. After accepting you as my disciple this morning, I thought carefully, and tomorrow morning you will leave the academy with me. I will take you to find a suitable soul ring, enabling you to advance to the Soul Master level"

Tang San shook his head and said, "No, teacher, I would rather eat with my roommates." He never wanted to be a person who stands out from the crowd

Xiao Wu set her school uniform aside, her face revealing a hint of excitement, "Alright, then let's go."

Tang San nodded. Since the Master already knew that he possessed twin martial souls, there was nothing left to conceal. He raised his left hand, and a surge of black light erupted, once again coalescing into a small hammer.

It is not yet the time to inform you; you only need to remember that the current restriction on your use of this martial soul and the addition of soul rings is solely for the sake of your future plans. You must keep this in mind

However, things did not proceed according to the script set by Tang San

You are six years old this year, with innate full soul power and dual martial souls. Release your other martial soul and let me see it

Tang San Dao: "He is the blacksmith in the village"

Master Dao: "Nothing is absolute; some possessors of weapon spirits can also become battle soul masters. For instance, if your weapon spirit is a sword that can be used as a weapon, then you can also become a battle soul master. What is referred to as a divine artifact outside is essentially a battle soul master who has cultivated their weapon spirit to its peak, thus earning the title of divine artifact. Although there is a distinction between weapon soul masters and battle soul masters, there are some commonalities between the two. Each soul master has a direction for development, such as food system, reconnaissance system, combat system, healing system, control system, and so on. Now, before obtaining a soul ring, you must first decide the future direction of your weapon spirit's development; the cultivation of a soul master's weapon spirit must progress in a specific direction."

Tang San respectfully nodded and said: "Thank you for the bedding, teacher"

Xiao Wu's figure is similar to Tang San's. Previously, she was blocked behind Wang Sheng, but now that she steps out, the students on the stairs naturally see her appearance. The male student who spoke suddenly brightens his eyes, "What a beautiful little loli, too bad she's a work-study student. Wang Sheng, I'm going to eat now, I'll let you off this time."

Tang San said in confusion: "I still do not understand"

Including Tang San and Xiao Wu, a group of eleven people left the seventh dormitory and, under the leadership of Wang Sheng, headed towards the cafeteria. The cafeteria is located within the teaching building, requiring them to cross the entire playground.

Tang San had never had any experience with girls. When Xiao Wu's first leg wrapped around his neck, he could have reacted in some way, but as her leg was lifted, the hem of Xiao Wu's pants naturally slipped down a bit, exposing her calf that was pressed against Tang San's neck. The smoothness of her fair and tender calf, characteristic of a girl's skin, instantly caused a fluctuation in Tang San's emotions, making his reaction naturally a beat slower.

Looking at the patches on Tang San's clothes, Wang Sheng vaguely understood his meaning and did not insist. "Sister Xiao Wu, let's go then"

A lively young girl stood at the door, seemingly around the same age as Tang San, with a height that was almost identical. Her pretty little face was fair with a rosy hue, and her delicate appearance resembled that of a ripe peach, evoking an irresistible urge to take a bite. Although her clothing was very simple, it appeared quite tidy.

It was still Wang Sheng who stepped forward

Xiao Wu chuckled and said, "You are truly interesting. Are you not going to let me in?"

Tang San was astonished to see that on his arms, there were as many as seven or eight bruised marks.

Ah? Together? ... Tang San looked at Xiao Wu; his mind was not that of a six-year-old child. Although both he and Xiao Wu were still very young, sleeping together...

Tang San got up after rolling over; he was not Wang Sheng. Losing meant losing, and carelessness was not an excuse. He knew that when Xiao Wu threw him off, she had already shown mercy. Otherwise, the legs she had wrapped around his neck would not have merely been for throwing him down.

On the way to the cafeteria, Wang Sheng had already informed Xiao Wu about the rule that the leader of the seventh dormitory would stand up for the work-study students. Xiao Wu readily agreed. At that moment, seeing someone provoke her, her anger surged, "Who do you think you are? What's so great about the second floor?"

What are we discussing

The speaker is a handsome male student, approximately eleven or twelve years old, whose eyes reveal a strong disdain as he points his finger at Wang Sheng, saying, "A poor wretch is just a poor wretch; he will probably never be able to eat on the second floor."

Upon seeing the hammer in Tang San's hand, the Master suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes revealing an extremely excited gaze. He fixedly stared at the hammer and murmured, "Tang San, Tang San, surname Tang, ... ... , alright, you should put away your martial soul. Do not reveal it easily in front of others. Without my permission, you must never attach a soul ring to this martial soul in the future. This point you must remember"

Looking in the direction from which Tang San's voice came, one could see a group of senior students standing on the stairs between the first and second floors, gazing down at them from above.

Father said so, and the teacher also said so, which further increased Tang San's trust in the master, "I will do it."

A day as a teacher is a lifetime as a father; for Tang San, this is not merely a saying. Since he has taken the master as his teacher, he holds a genuine respect for him. If it were not the relatively well-regarded Wang Sheng who said that the master was living off free meals, but rather someone else, he would likely have acted immediately.

The middle-aged man patted the master's shoulder and said, "Alright, I wish you success. I will take my leave now." After speaking, he glanced at Tang San before heading off in another direction

At that moment, a teacher in his thirties walked in from outside and said, "Are there any new work-study students? Please stand up for a moment"

Tang San exclaimed in surprise, "Can a martial soul also be consumed?"

Speaking, a group of people ascended the stairs towards the second floor

Tang San, feeling helpless, had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the girl. "Hello, my name is Tang San. I am, um, the..." He found it difficult to say the word "leader." Suddenly, an idea struck him, "I am the dormitory head here; you can just call me by my name. May I ask, what is your martial soul?"

The master patiently explained: "This principle is actually quite simple. Food serves as a source of energy for any living being. Similarly, soul power is a form of energy. When soul power can transform into energy that can be absorbed by humans, it becomes indistinguishable from actual food for us. Both are essential sources of energy for the human body"

After listening to Wang Sheng's words, Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San and said, "Tang San, what level is your soul power? Just now, I felt that your strength seemed quite formidable"

Tang San hurriedly stepped forward

The other students were all intently watching Tang San and Xiao Wu in action, while Wang Sheng observed Tang San's movements with growing fascination, making a concerted effort to memorize them. He noticed that although Tang San's movements were quite simple, they were remarkably effective

Due to the training during the time spent at the academy, he made considerable progress in physical strength, and at this point, he could barely hold the hammer without feeling too much strain

A work-study student beside Xiao Wu whispered in her ear: "The second floor is a place where you order food separately. The prices are quite high, and we really cannot afford it."

Falling backward onto the ground, Xiao Wu's strength was not great, and with Tang San's Xuantian Skill protecting his body, he naturally would not be injured

Tang San nodded and said, "Certainly"

Tang San listened with a sense of partial understanding, but he grasped the general meaning. "So, what you're saying is that weapon spirits are mostly used for assistance, correct"

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with a somewhat strange expression, "Are you sure?"

Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San with a hint of disdain, "Are you really that afraid of trouble?"

Tang San looked at his teacher with some surprise, "My father has said the same thing to me. Why can't this martial soul be attached with a soul ring?"

Upon hearing that food was to be served, Xiao Wu immediately jumped up and excitedly said, "Great! What delicious food will we have?"

At that moment, a clear voice came from outside, "Is this the Seventh Dormitory?"