Qin Feng casually took out a Gold Coin and threw it on the ground.
"Money is indeed a good thing, but before doing anything, it's best to use your brain first and ask yourself if your neck is hard enough, lest you end up earning the money but not having the life to spend it."
With that, he directly took his Spirit certificate and walked into the gate without looking back.
Beside him, Yu Xiaogang, who originally wanted to uphold justice and take the opportunity to leave a good impression on Tang San, was stunned as he watched Qin Feng's javelin-like, upright back, muttering to himself unconsciously.
"This child... seems to be a bit unusual."
Although the farce just now was short, the qualities Qin Feng displayed could be judged at a glance as something that ordinary people's children could not possess.
His demeanor was too calm and composed, and even when he hit someone, there was no trace of ferocity, as if it was only natural that he should be a superior.
Furthermore, his application of Spirit was also quite extraordinary, instantly switching between two attributes, which many high-level Spirits could not do.
However, thinking of the innate level two Spirit Power written on the Spirit certificate he had glimpsed earlier, Da Shi decisively stopped the impulse to catch up and talk to him.
With such talent, what if he was a little more mature?
In the future, he would at most be a four ring Spirit Ancestor, not worth his teaching.
Only a super genius like Tang San, who could be guaranteed to become a Titled Douluo with just a little teaching, was qualified to be worthy of his title of Spirit theory Grandmaster.
Yu Xiaogang pulled Tang San's little hand with a kind face.
He raised his head, his face full of arrogance and a hint of refusal towards Old Jack:
"Old Sir, leave this child to me, I will personally take him in for registration."
… …
Qin Feng, who had left early, did not go far.
He quietly hid behind a large tree not far from the teaching building, activating his Martial Soul.
Of course, it was not the complete state of Five Claws Golden Dragon with golden light, but rather injecting part of his Spirit Power into his ears, instantly greatly enhancing his hearing.
Tang San and Da Shi's every move, and even the sound of mosquitoes flying in the distance, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, were all transmitted clearly in an instant.
Like the force field used by Five Claws Golden Dragon for flight, Qin Feng's Martial Soul also possessed many magical features.
In addition to the ultimate power, and super life force and recovery, hands, feet, eyes, ears, nose, throat, and even every muscle and every bone, every part of the body, as long as Spirit Power was condensed on it, its function would be greatly increased.
Especially for hearing and vision, if combined with the Mental Power of his accompanying Martial Soul, there would be an extra bonus.
Qin Feng's ears twitched slightly, shielding out all other noises.
Before long, he heard Tang San say somewhat shyly:
"Teacher, thank you."
Tang San was just being polite, not wanting the atmosphere between the two to be too cold.
But Da Shi, who was already burning with enthusiasm, naturally seized the opportunity.
"Teacher? Hehe, I am not a Teacher in the academy, just a resident who eats and drinks here.
You, like everyone else, can call me Grandmaster, everyone calls me that, and I have even forgotten my real name.
By the way, the Spirit Hall's certificate has your name on it, it's Tang San, right?
Little San, you must understand that the meaning of Grandmaster and Teacher are worlds apart, don't call me the wrong name in the future, unless…
Unless you really want me to be your Teacher."
Yu Xiaogang was indeed very good at it.
As a scumbag, some things were even basic skills that seemed to be integrated into his bones, requiring no acting at all, just natural expression.
Even without seeing it with his own eyes, Qin Feng could still clearly imagine the expression, actions, and aura this guy had when saying each sentence.
The first sentence seemed self-deprecating, but in fact, it subtly pointed out his special status here.
Why would others be willing to let him freeload, it must be because he was too awesome and the big shots were rushing to support him.
The second sentence used the calmest tone to say the most pretentious words, trying to show a kind of… "Although others respectfully call himself Grandmaster, he is not proud at all, and does not think there is anything great about it" of indifference to fame and fortune.
What is the art of language?
This is it.
Clearly he was pretending, and indeed achieved the effect of pretending, but it made the listener feel that he didn't want to pretend at all, but he was just too awesome and sometimes there was really no way around it.
It even created a feeling that he himself was actually very troubled by the fact that everyone respected him so much.
Then, immediately following the next sentence, he smoothly shifted the topic after the groundwork was laid, and finally, in the posture of an expert, he took the initiative to attack the target, throwing out the olive branch without hesitation.
As an assassin who had been trained as a suicide soldier in his previous life and even in this life, Tang San had not lived a normal life for a few days.
Let alone the ways of the world, and the experience and knowledge to see through other people's ways of the world.
He didn't even notice the slightest abnormality, and easily fell into the big pit carefully dug by Yu Xiaogang along the straight hook.
He asked somewhat unexpectedly:
"Are you going to teach me how to cultivate Spirit?"
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was almost unable to suppress his extremely excited mood.
In an instant, even his eyes became much hotter.
He tried his best to pretend to be calm, but his voice still trembled a little as he asked:
"Then are you willing?"
Seeing that Tang San did not reply, Da Shi, who had finally calmed down a little, decisively launched the second plan.
A confident smile flashed on his face, and his eyes were filled with a sharp and wise look as if he could see through everything, looking at Tang San with love:
"Good, good, good, haha, not bad, really not bad, you are indeed a smart child.
You are gifted and so intelligent, it seems that even I, who is respected as a Grandmaster of Spirit theory, have to be persistent today.
No matter what, you are also the third Twin Spirits in the last hundred years."
Yu Xiaogang did not know that at the very moment the words Twin Spirits came out of his mouth, the seemingly well-behaved child in front of him had already raised his wrist.
Silently, he aimed the Silent Sleeve Dart hidden in his sleeve at his throat, and even turned on the safety.
Different from the original work, this Tang San, in order to defeat Qin Feng, had already started making Hidden Weapons early on.
In the past three months, he had also learned a lot of advanced blacksmithing skills together, forging many advanced special materials.
Therefore, this sleeve dart was extremely well-made, not only was the firing power of the firing mechanism stronger, but the blade also used Iron Mother, the essence of iron, and its power was enough to penetrate even ordinary iron plates.
It was regarded as his biggest trump card at this stage.
If he wasn't still thinking about continuing to get information and see how the other party had discovered his secret, perhaps Yu Xiaogang's brain would have already moved.