Yu Xiaogang Takes a Disciple? What's It to Me?

At the entrance to Notting Academy, a round of scolding and reprimands rang out. The once arrogant and overbearing gatekeeper now wore a broad, fawning smile as he faced the middle-aged man before him.

The middle-aged man had thick brows and large eyes, a ring of sexy stubble around his mouth, an asymmetrical hairstyle, and a black robe draped over him. His face was wan and listless, making him look like an old swindler wandering the martial world.

"I'm very sorry, Master. This was my fault. Please forgive my rudeness this time!"

The gatekeeper apologized humbly, but the middle-aged man standing before him looked at him with utter disdain and merely said a single sentence.

"This is the first time, and the last. If it happens again, you won't need to stay here."

Cold sweat poured down the gatekeeper's face. He repeatedly agreed and stepped aside, no longer daring to say another word.

Just then, Luo Zixi came strolling over, humming a tune and walking with light steps.

The moment he saw the middle-aged man and Tang San standing at the gate, he understood that this should be Master Yu Xiaogang from the original story.

But whoever he was had nothing to do with him. With the system, he had no need to interact with him too much.

At present, he was guaranteed to advance four levels a year. 100 ÷ 4 = 25.

So even if he did not cultivate and merely relied on the guaranteed gains, he could become a god within twenty years.

Now, with his daily cultivation and the absorption of soul rings and soul bones, he could probably become a god before turning eighteen. By then, he could freely "not eat beef" as he pleased.

"Hello, this is my Martial Soul Certificate. May I enter Notting Academy now?"

Luo Zixi casually walked up beside them and politely took out his Martial Soul Certificate.

Yu Xiaogang also noticed the extraordinary-looking Luo Zixi. As he extended his right hand, a glimmer of light flashed through his dark eyes. This child had good taste!

However, Luo Zixi directly passed over Yu Xiaogang's outstretched hand and handed his Martial Soul Certificate straight to the gatekeeper beside him.

"Uncle Gatekeeper, may I go in now?"

Yu Xiaogang: (⊙﹏⊙)

Tang San: ()

Gatekeeper: w(Д)w

The gatekeeper shakily took Luo Zixi's Martial Soul Certificate. He had just seen that Luo Zixi had arrived together with Tang San, and Master had said Tang San's Martial Soul Certificate was real.

Therefore, Luo Zixi's Martial Soul Certificate was real as well.

He gave it a cursory look, then nodded with a look of certainty.

"Yes, your Martial Soul Certificate is genuine. You may enter."

After taking a deep breath, the gatekeeper no longer dared to stir up trouble carelessly. After all, standing beside him was Notting Academy's Master, a Lord Soul Master he could not afford to offend!

Upon hearing the gatekeeper's words, Luo Zixi raised an eyebrow. Well, after being drilled by Yu Xiaogang, he really had become more honest. Luo Zixi also gave the gatekeeper a label in his mind: one who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"Alright, then thank you, Uncle Gatekeeper."

Taking back his Martial Soul Certificate, Luo Zixi hummed a little tune as he prepared to continue into the academy.

"Wait!"

At that moment, a somewhat stern voice reached Luo Zixi's ears. When he looked back, he discovered that the one calling him was Yu Xiaogang.

"Hm? You mean me?"

Luo Zixi looked somewhat puzzled and pointed at himself.

"Yes. Come here and let me see your Martial Soul Certificate."

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's stern, commanding tone, a trace of displeasure rose in Luo Zixi's heart.

Who do you think you are? You say I should let you see it, and I have to let you see it?

"You want to see my Martial Soul Certificate? Then tell me, are you a teacher here?"

Luo Zixi did not refuse him. After all, if you wanted to examine someone's information, you should at least give them a reason.

"I—"

Yu Xiaogang was momentarily at a loss for words, but soon, a few traces of pride and confidence appeared on his somewhat plump face.

"Although I am not a teacher at this academy, everyone in this academy must respectfully address me as Master when they see me."

A hint of smugness appeared on his face as he spoke.

"Oh. Then, Master, since you are not a teacher here, you have no right to order me, a student, around or examine my information."

With that, Luo Zixi turned and left, no longer paying attention to Yu Xiaogang. However, he believed that even if he did not show it to him, Tang San would tell him later.

Tang San would eventually become Master's disciple. He and them were not on the same path.

They might even become enemies who would draw blades against each other in the future.

"Hey! I may not be a teacher here, but—"

Yu Xiaogang stood behind him, wanting to call Luo Zixi back, but it was completely useless.

Luo Zixi knew very well what Yu Xiaogang would say after learning about his Martial Soul and Innate Full Soul Power.

Yu Xiaogang: You have Twin Martial Souls, right?!

All the Yanzus watching: Clap clap clap. (Thunderous applause here!)

Inside the principal's office, Luo Zixi signed the paperwork and officially became a work-study student.

"This is your enrollment certificate. Your dorm is Dorm Seven, the one furthest to the right. Just keep heading south, and you'll see it."

Principal Fanos was a little old man with a white beard, and he seemed quite kind. When he saw Luo Zixi's bag martial soul with Innate Full Soul Power, a flash of amazement appeared in his eyes, but the light quickly dimmed.

It was only a useless martial soul. Even with Innate Full Soul Power, it was still useless. For all anyone knew, he might be unable to continue cultivating after reaching Soul Grandmaster.

With light steps, Luo Zixi bought two brand-new thick quilts within the academy—one to lay beneath him and one to cover himself with.

He had not had the means before, but now that he did, he absolutely had to improve his quality of life!

"These are thick cotton quilts meant for teachers. Little friend, are you sure you want to buy them?"

Luo Zixi was only around one and a half meters tall. Though that was considered tall among children his age, these quilts were two and a half meters long! They were nearly twice his height!

"Mm! I'll take two. It's not like I can't afford them."

Luo Zixi casually pulled twenty Silver Soul Coins from his pocket. The clerk's eyes lit up at the sight of the money, and he hurriedly packed everything for Luo Zixi.

"Thank you for your patronage! Please come again!"

The clerk's tone was gentle, and his attitude sincere.

Experiencing this firsthand, Luo Zixi clearly understood what it meant for service attitude to depend on the amount you spent.

He bought quilts, daily necessities like toothbrushes and washbasins, and other items here, spending roughly twenty-two Silver Soul Coins. For a small shop like this, it was quite a sizable sale.

Notting Academy, Dorm Seven.

Dorm Seven was a complete mess at the moment, looking as though it had been bombarded by firecrackers.

"I lost, but can you tell me what technique you used just now?"

This book had quite a few predetermined female leads, from both Douluo and Battle Through the Heavens, but unlike the previous book, the male lead would not mindlessly take in every female lead and supporting heroine.

Whether Xiao Wu would become a female lead was honestly quite controversial. Let's leave that as a suspense for now. This little author would do his best to give every reader a good reading experience.