Just a meter, the leaf only flew a meter before it was already unable to maintain its spinning posture. Because it was no longer hard, leaving Tang San's finger, Mysterious Heaven Skill's internal strength effect also naturally disappeared.
"My cultivation is still too weak." He shook his head helplessly. Tang San stood up. It was time to go back. Today, he was leaving the village, and the next time he came to this summit, he didn't know when.
Tiptoeing, exerting strength on his calves, Tang San used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, heading down the mountain.
The familiar fragrance of porridge assailed his nostrils. This was the last time he cooked for his father before leaving, so Tang San naturally wouldn't slack off. He looked at the firewood under the stove and added some water to the porridge. This way, his father could have hot porridge when he woke up.
Old Jack had already arrived. Perhaps because he was going to Nuoding City, Old Jack had specially worn a new set of clothes today, making him look even more hale and hearty.
"Little San, let's go. Your lazy daddy won't get up.”Jack called out to Tang San.
Tang San made a hush gesture to Jack,"Grandpa, keep your voice down, dad hates people disturbing his sleep the most."”As he spoke, he took out a piece of burnt charcoal from the stove and wrote a few lines on the ground. Then, he turned around and looked at his father's door reluctantly. Then, he carried his bag and quietly left with Jack.
Tang San didn't know much about this world's characters, he only occasionally looked at them when the village's private school taught the children how to write. After all, with the foundation of his previous life, he had also mastered some basic words.
The curtain was lifted, and a tall figure walked out from inside. Tang Hao's eyes didn't have a trace of sleepiness, and when he reached the door, he could still vaguely see old Jack and Tang San's thin and weak bodies.
Tang Hao stood still, until the backs of Tang San and village chief Jack had completely disappeared, he still stood there in a daze for a long time.
As if recalling something, Tang Hao suddenly turned around and walked back to the blacksmith shop, looking at the words Tang San left him on the ground.
It was a very simple sentence." Dad, Grandpa Jack and I are leaving. You have to take care of yourself and drink less. The porridge is in the pot. Don't forget to eat it."
Tang Hao shifted his gaze from the words on the ground to the iron pot beside him. He rushed over and lifted the lid of the pot with both hands.
Because Tang San had just added water, the congee in the pot hadn't boiled again, but Tang Hao didn't care about it as he held the pot and poured it into his mouth, gulping it down in large mouthfuls. In his eyes, at some point there was already a hazy watery intent.
Walking on the road, Tang San silently followed old Jack, occasionally turning his head to look in the direction of the village.
"Little San, can't bear to part with the village or can't bear to part with your alcoholic father?”Jack rubbed Tang San's head, asking with a smile.
"A little bit of both." Tang San replied in a low voice.
"Compared to my good-for-nothing grandsons, you're much more sensible." If only you were my grandson. Tang Hao, that drunkard, was really lucky. Don't think too much. The world outside is very vast. You'll make many friends in the academy. He would learn a lot of knowledge. When you have the title of a soul master, the country will give you a monthly allowance. At that time, your family's life will be better.”
Tang San was after all a person of three lifetimes. Listening to Jack's words, his mood had already gradually returned to normal, his heart unable to endure the desire for the outside world, asking: "Grandpa Jack, can you tell me about the academy? What is that place?"
"Of course, the academy is a place for learning." Although I haven't been on it before, I know most of it. Our village has a quota for working students every year, but it has been many years since any working students went to study.
There were many benefits for working students. Tuition fees and accommodation fees were waived, and they only needed to pay for their own meals.
You can do some simple work in the academy in exchange for food. For example, cleaning the classroom. In general, the working students 'learning in the academy was not much different from free.
"If we have to pay to study, it's not something that poor people like us can afford.”
"Dad said that after I reach the Academy, I'll find a blacksmith shop to work.”
"You? Work in a blacksmith shop? What kind of joke was this? I think Tang Hao is crazy." Old Jack said unhappily," How old are you? You're not even as tall as the forging hammer, right?
Which blacksmith shop would accept an apprentice like you? Besides, blacksmithing is a profession that is not valued. You just need to study hard in the academy.”
"However, speaking of which, if you can achieve something in the academy, you should ask your drunkard father to save some money for you. In the future, intermediate Spirit Master academies wouldn't have working student slots. That would require a lot of money to study.
Just the soul master's allowance was far from enough.”
Because Tang San had innate full spirit power, old Jack already regarded him as a Spirit Master.
Tang San looked doubtfully at Jack, saying: "There's still an intermediate Spirit Master academy? What's the difference between this and a primary Spirit Master academy? They were both academies, so they should be teaching soul master knowledge.”
Old Jack patiently explained,"Of course it's different. The primary spirit master academy taught some basic things, and there were also some cultural courses to learn. They only accepted children whose martial souls had just awakened as students, and the education period was six years. When they reached twelve, if they didn't have any future, they could only become ordinary soul masters. But if the potential was good, most people would choose to go to an intermediate Spirit Master academy for further studies. He studied until he was eighteen. The things taught in intermediate Spirit Master academies were a bit more profound, but the difficulty of learning would also greatly increase. If one couldn't meet the academy's requirements, they wouldn't be able to graduate successfully. This was different from primary Spirit Master academies.”
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