Chapter Thirty-Four: Reporting

。"Long Hengxu's voice awakened the five students. He smiled and said, "When I first came to Shibajianzhu, I also had the same curiosity as you all. After coming here many times, this feeling gradually..."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 some surprise. He looked to be eleven or twelve years old, but if he were a new student registering, he would need a recommendation from the academy, which means his age was only nine.

Although he was still young, he was very handsome. Yes, Liu Yuxin preferred to describe the boy in front of her as handsome. He had big eyes and long eyelashes that even made her a little jealous. His expression was slightly confused and awkward.

"Hello, I'm Liu Yuxin, a junior at Tokai University. I'm in charge of welcoming new students this year. 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 sigh of relief and secretly glanced at the senior sister in front of him. Her integrated blue sportswear, her medium-length hair neatly tied into a ponytail, continued to be fair, her neck was long and slender, her appearance was beautiful and her temperament elegant.

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, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Hey, your Martial Soul is Blue Silver Grass"

Tang Wulin nodded.

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Liu Yuxin smiled sweetly, "It's really not easy to cultivate Blue Silver Grass to level eleven at your age."

Without hearing the usual disdainful remark, Tang Wulin's impression of his senior sister improved greatly. He scratched his head and said, "Sister, do you know any other soul masters who have a Blue Silver Grass martial soul"

Liu Yuxin smiled slightly: “Yes! Our academy has it, and it’s pretty good. In fact, our soul masters have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and now the importance of how the martial spirit itself is in the ancient times is no longer that important. You can make certain improvements to the soul through the soul spirit. Moreover, when you get to your higher grades, you'll find that how the martial spirit itself isn't that important. What matters most is having a high enough soul power level and being good at mech design. After all, the existence of mechs allows even ordinary soul masters to become powerful existences. So, little 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 much of the anxiety he felt being in the city for the first time.

Liu Yuxin looked at Tang Wulin's academy recommendation letter, stamped it again and returned it to him, then handed him a gold metal badge.

"This metal plate you wear around your neck is your credential for entering and exiting the academy before you start school. Upon arrival at the academy, you will also need to register and collect supplies. Get on that soul-conduit bus over there; when it's full, it will take you to the academy."

Tang Wulin once again thanked them, carrying his own luggage, and strode towards the bus.

A senior male student from the Sea God Academy beside Liu Yuxin curled his lips and said, "Yuxin, what are you doing with that country bumpkin He's carrying such a large bag, and his spirit is still Blue Silver Grass. That's after all a useless spirit, not all Blue Silver Grass spirit masters are like our senior brother who has a trace of the Azure Bull Python bloodline in their spirit."

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 isn’t a kingly bloodline in his Blue Silver Grass Don’t bully the young for being poor, haven’t you heard that saying You never know, this handsome junior of ours might be the pride of our school in the future.”

Tang Wulin didn't hear this, or he would probably have a better impression of his senior sister.

The bus from Tohoku University is very spacious, able to accommodate fifty people. There are already some people on board, including his peers and adults. It's obvious that parents are accompanying their children to the academy for registration.

A trace 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, clutching the arm of the person I was greeting. For the next six years, I would have to live here.

He found the Tokai University bus, and the tension in his heart eased a lot, but he was still lost. The unfamiliar environment and strangers gave him a sense of helplessness.

He still clearly remembered the words his father had said to him earnestly before he left home.

"Línlín, you must remember that in this world, the only person you can fully trust and rely on is yourself. No matter what setbacks you encounter, or what bad things happen to you, you must ask yourself if it's because you are not strong enough."

This sentence is very impactful for a nine-year-old child. To be away from their parents and have to rely on themselves is a huge change.

He looked down at the unassuming silver ring on his wrist. Originally, the two silver rings had ample space for extra luggage. But because besides bringing a pair of thousand-forged silver hammers, Mang also made him bring out a thousand-forged tungsten steel hammer, the one-eighth cubic meter of silver ring naturally couldn't fit anything else.

Closing his eyes, Tang Wulin calmed himself. In his mind, he went over everything his father and teacher had instructed him. I can do this myself. A confident smile unconsciously curved the corner of his lips.

When Tang Wulin was half asleep and about to doze off, the bus finally started. Tang Wulin suddenly woke up and looked out the window.

The bus was already full of people. Almost all were parents with their children. He was the only one alone.

The scenery outside the window is constantly changing, with shops lining the streets and vehicles constantly flowing. This city seems to be filled with the taste of steel and a tense atmosphere. Everyone on the street seems very busy, at least several times busier than Ao Lai City.

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Tall buildings whizzed past the car window. After about twenty minutes, the car stopped beside a high wall.

"We've arrived at the academy, everyone please get off," a familiar voice came from the front. Tang Wulin only then saw that Liu Yu Xin, his senior sister, was sitting in the very front position, rising to greet the students who had come for registration and their parents.

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