Soul Land (Spirit World)

Soul Land (Spirit World)
Forbidden Weapons III



Just one meter, the leaf flew a distance of one meter, then it was unable to maintain its rotational state and then stopped being hard. As it left Tang San's finger, the effect of the power power within the Invisible Sky Ability disappeared naturally.


"The effect is still too weak."


He just shook his head. Tang San stood up, it was time to return. Today was the time for his departure from the village; he did not know when he could come to this hilltop again.


Standing with the tip of a toe, the strength of his lower leg exuded strength, Tang San gave free control to the Puzzling Ghost Shadow Trail, faced down the mountain and left.


The aroma of porridge is very familiar. Before leaving the village, this was the last time he cooked for his father, so Tang San naturally could not be lazy. Checking the firewood under the stove, adding water to the porridge, so that when his father woke up he could drink hot porridge.


Old jack has arrived. Perhaps because he wanted to go to the city of Nuoding, today the clothes that old Jack wore were especially new, making him seem healthier and healthier.


"Little San, let's go. Your father couldn't get out of bed."


Old Jack called Tang San.


Tang San made a silencing gesture towards Jack,


"Grandfather, please shut up. Dad doesn't like to have his sleep disturbed."


As he spoke, he took out a piece of burning charcoal from the stove, and on the ground wrote a few lines. He once again turned to his father's room, reluctant to part, and he got up with a cloth pack on his back and quietly left with Jack.


Regarding the written language of this world, Tang San did not understand much. When the village school taught the character of the children, he occasionally went to visit him. He had the basis of his previous life, so he also understood a bit of the basic text.


The door curtain lifted, and a huge shadow came out of the room. In Tang Hao's eyes there was no trace of sleep. When he walked to the doorway, he could still vaguely see the frail bodies of old Jack and Tang San.


Tang Hao stood there and did not move, even when Tang San and the back of village elder Jack had already completely disappeared, he was still standing there blankly for a long time.


As if recalling something, Tang Hao suddenly returned inside the workshop, looking at the piece of land that Tang San had set aside for his writing.


Some very simple words


"Dad, Grandpa Jack and I are leaving. You have to take good care of your body, drink less. Porridge in the pot, do not forget to eat. "


Pouring the writing on the ground into the iron cooking pot on the side, Tang Hao quickly walked over and swept the lid of the pot with a single handle. With both hands he immediately raised the iron pot.


Thanks to Tang San who had just added water, the porridge in the pot was still not boiled anymore, but Tang Hao held the iron pot and poured it into his mouth, and swallowed. In his eyes was a thin layer of fog; he did not realize how quickly time had passed.


Walking along the street, Tang San was quietly followed by old Jack, often turning his head to look towards the village.


"Little San, do you hate parting with the village or hate parting with that drunk old man?"


"A little of both."


Tang San replied in a low voice.


Jack smiled slightly, and said:


"Compared to many useless grandchildren, you, my son are much more intelligent. It would be great if you were my grandson. That drunk Tang Hao was really lucky. Don't think too much; outside, the heavens and earth are vast. In the academy you get to know a lot of friends.You can learn a lot. Once you become a Spirit Expert, the state will give you a monthly salary, and by then your family will also be able to live well."


After all Tang San was someone who obtained a second life, listening to Jack's words, his mood had already gradually recovered, and in his heart was an irresistible thirst for the outside world. He asked:


"Grandfather Jack, can you tell me about the academy? What place is that really? "


Jack smiled slightly, and said:


"Academy is certainly a place of learning. Although I never left, but for the most part I still understand. Our village has a quota to send one working student each year, but we have not sent working students for years to study. Working students still have a lot of favorable terms, tuition and accommodation waivers; just paying for the food yourself is enough. In college you can do a simple job in exchange for enough. For example, sweeping the classroom and so on. Overall, to a student who works part-time and studies at the academy, it is not much different from being free of cost. Regarding funding to study in the academy, it was not something that the poor could bear. "


Tang San said:


"Dad told me, when I arrived at the academy to look for a blacksmith to work for."


"you? Doing manual work as a blacksmith? What joke is that? I see Tang Hao is completely insane. "


Old Jack said furiously,


"How old are you? you're still not tall to hold a forging hammer. Is the workshop able to accept you, this kind of disciple? Not to mention, the iron skaui was not really accepted as a valued job, manual work also did not have much income. As long as you study properly in the academy, that's enough. "


"Only, come to think of it, if you can have some achievements to talk about in the academy, that drunkard father of yours should give you a little money in his savings. But after that the mid-level Master of Spirit academy did not have a quota of working students that did require a lot of money to be able to study. The benefits of the Spirit Expert alone are far from enough. "


Since Tang San possessed pure Spirit-filled Strength, old Jack had already seen him as a Spirit Expert without a doubt.


Tang San looked at Jack, unsure, and said: 1


"There's still a mid-level Spirit realm expert academy? And what was the difference compared to the elementary-level Spiritist academy? Both of them are academies, they both have to teach the knowledge of the Spirit Experts, right. "


Old Jack explained patiently:


"Of course there is not only one type. The basic Spirit Expert Academy teaches some basic things, and you can also learn some educational courses. They only accept children who have just resurrected their spirits as students and the length of schooling is six years, so by the time they are twelve years old, if they have no prospects, they will have no future, they also became ordinary Spirit Experts. But if their latent talents were good enough, the majority of people could choose to take advanced studies in the intermediate Spirit Expert academy, continuing to study until they were eighteen. The intermediate Spirit Expert Academy taught some advanced things, but the difficulty of learning would increase greatly. If they were unable to reach the academy's requirements, they would not have successfully graduated. This was different compared to the academy of basic Spirit Experts. "