Chapter Five: Na'er

inlin's persistence touched him. Linlin's Martial Spirit is Blue Silver Grass, making it extremely unlikely for him to become a powerful Soul Master in the future. However, if he could become an exce...Please collect, recommend votes!

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

As Tang Wulin walked out of Hongshan Academy, his face was full of unhappiness. He'd never encountered anything like this before in his entire life and it left him feeling utterly downcast.

He grew up in a very ordinary commoner's family, but his family was harmonious, his parents had a good relationship, and they were especially fond of him. Even when he made mistakes, they would patiently teach him.

"For the first time, in this academy, he felt what it meant to be ostracized." Because his martial soul was a Blue Silver Grass, his classmates shunned him, and even the teachers were not enthusiastic towards him.

When guiding students in meditation, the teacher's time spent here was distinctly the shortest.

“My Martial Soul, is it really that bad” Tang Wulin’s unhappiness gradually turned into stubbornness. “Even if my Martial Soul isn’t good, I must become a great Soul Master. Dad said, success is ninety-nine percent effort plus one percent luck. My Martial Soul might not be the best, so I’ll just work extra hard!”

He is outgoing, and once he figured things out in his heart, the suppression naturally dissipated.

However, I'm hungry again Tang Wulin rubbed his stomach in puzzlement. The academy's learning life included lunch, and there was no limit to how much they could eat. Soul Master students had a better diet than ordinary students. Tang Wulin ate so much that he was nicknamed "the rice bucket." He ate so much that it was almost half the amount of all the other dozen or so classmates combined, exceeding even Cheng Rao's appetite.

Although he wasn't a big eater before, he's never been this much of a glutton! Plus, it's only afternoon and he's already hungry again.

Let's go home and see if there's anything delicious to eat. Tang Wulin's eyes lit up at the thought of food.

As he was walking, a figure on the side of the road suddenly caught his attention.

Although the afternoon sunlight wasn't as intense as midday, the weather was excellent today. So, the sunlight falling on one's body still brought a sense of warmth. It was a glimmer of silver under the sunlight that caught Tang Wulin's attention.

A girl was squatting by the roadside, looking older than she actually was. She had a head of silver short hair, which reflected naturally in the sunlight that shone on her uncommon hair color.

It seemed as if some unseen force was drawing them together. The girl raised her head to look at him. Her face was covered in dirt, and her clothes were ragged, making her look like a beggar. However, besides her silver short hair, she had a pair of eyes that were extraordinary.

Her eyes were large, her pupils like two clear amethysts. Even from a distance, Tang Wulin seemed to be able to see his own reflection in her eyes. Her long eyelashes curved upward naturally.

Tang Wulin's own eyes were very beautiful, and for his peers with big eyes, he naturally felt a fondness. He subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Their eyes met, and the girl didn't dodge his gaze. Her pretty big eyes were just filled with a hint of surprise.

"Girl, where are your parents" Just then, a few youngsters with air of sophistication were also attracted by the girl's silver hair and gathered around her.

But the girl didn't look at them, and bowed her head again.

A few young people looked at each other, one saying, "Such silver hair is rare! She might be from another continent. I bet the black market would love her, and besides, her eyes are purple."

Several other young men's eyes immediately glinted with greed, nodding to each other.

The young man from before crouched down, "Hey, little sister. Where are your folks"

The little girl shook her head, but didn't speak, looking down.

The young man grinned and said, "Are you hungry Big brother will take you to eat delicious food. What do you say"

The girl shook her head again, this time more forcefully.

A young man gave his companion a wink and reached out to pull the girl up from the ground by her arm. The others gathered around, blocking outsiders’ view.

In the girl's exclamation, the youth had already carried him onto his shoulders.

"What are you doing" A childish voice, full of anger, suddenly rang out, startling the young men.

When they turned back, they couldn't help but blush with shame. The one who stood up to defend them was actually a little kid, shorter than them, but very handsome.

The young man behind him revealed a hint of malice in his eyes, raising his foot to kick Tang Wulin. “Brat, you dare meddle in other people’s business.”

Tang Wulin was kicked in the head, flew backward over two meters and landed with a thud, covered in dirt.

"You bunch of scoundrels!" He rolled on the ground, then sprang up and charged towards the youths, blocking their path.

A fierce look crossed the young man's face as he carried the girl. The commotion had already caught the attention of some passersby, after all, this was a public street.

With a flick of his wrist, a gleaming dagger appeared in his palm. He gestured it towards Tang Wulin, "Get out of here if you don't want to die!"

Tang Wulin stared at him with a stubborn face and growled, "Bad people don't have good endings. I am a Soul Master, I'm not afraid of you. Let her go!"

Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!

As he cast the spell, he raised his right hand. A faint azure glow flickered, and silverweed sprouted from his palm. A subtle energy wave emanated outward with it.

What can a Level 3 soul power do It's nothing more than being slightly stronger than peers of the same age. Without a soul spirit or soul ring, the martial soul is far from able to play a role in combat. This is also why it is necessary to cultivate to Level 10 soul power before entering the Soul Master realm from the lowest rank of Soul Warrior.

The young man froze for a moment, his companion tugging at him.

If it were just an ordinary child, even if they did something, as long as they covered it up well, they might not get into trouble. But a child with soul power is different. These children are specially recorded by the official, and even the Soul Transmission Tower has a registry. If something happened to them, the Federal Government would definitely make a big effort to find out the reason, which would be a big problem. What's more, they have already been seen by many people here.

"Damn it!" The young man at the front let out a disgruntled grunt, put down the girl on his shoulders, and quickly ran away with his companions.

The girl stumbled and fell on her bottom. Tang Wulin hurried over and squatted beside her, "Don't be afraid, I'm a man, I'll protect you!"

The girl looked up at him. Up close, her purple eyes were even more beautiful, with a layer of mist seeming to appear on the irises.

"Don't cry, don't cry. The bad guys are already gone. My name is Tang Wulin. What's your name"

The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke for the first time, “My name is Nari.”en Zhang Zhepeng saw the six soul rings rising from Wuchangkong's body, he was already shocked and pale with fright. 。Although he was also a Six Rings Soul Master, his six Spirit Rings were two yellow...