After taking in Tang San, Yu Xiaogang's gaze fell on Ye Fan.
Although he was far inferior to Tang San's twin Martial Souls, he was at least a genius with innate full Soul power.
He believed that Tang San's Blue Silver Hammer was entirely due to a malignant mutation of the Blue Silver Grass. The normally grown Blue Silver Grass had, in a sense, cheated on itself, intertwining with itself. He hadn't expected such a trashy Martial Soul as Blue Silver Grass to undergo such a malignant mutation.
Therefore, there must be a second Martial Soul supporting the innate full Soul power.
And Ye Fan's Martial Soul was a normal mutated Martial Soul that had attained innate full Soul power. He guessed that it would likely be a powerful auxiliary Martial Soul in the future.
In the future, Tang San's Blue Silver Hammer could follow the path of a strong-attack type.
And Ye Fan's Martial Soul, with its auxiliary abilities, would be a perfect support for his old... disciple.
"Ye Fan, I wonder if you would be willing to become my disciple?"
Ye Fan thought to himself, Just as I expected!
This Yu Xiaogang still has designs on me.
But becoming his disciple is absolutely out of the question. He doesn't have the slightest bit of goodwill towards Yu Xiaogang.
Besides, Yu Xiaogang isn't very capable; he stole all his theories from the Spirit Hall, and his own conclusions are wrong. Become his disciple? That's just leading me astray.
Moreover, he now has rewards from the system. Let alone being Yu Xiaogang's teacher, he could be his ancestor without a problem.
However, even if Yu Xiaogang were to kowtow and beg to become his ancestor, he'd still have to avoid him.
Bah, how embarrassing!
He lowered his head slightly.
"I'm sorry, Master, but I don't want to consider so much at the moment."
"Hmm?"
Yu Xiaogang was stunned. He was actually rejected? This was impossible. He, a master, wanted to take a disciple and was rejected? If word got out, he'd lose all face. Luckily, no one else was around.
He quickly composed himself.
"You and Tang San are from the same village."
"Tang San is my... disciple."
"You can ask me anything you need."
Ye Fan didn't say anything.
Yu Xiaogang, suppressing the anger in his heart, was actually putting on airs in front of me?
You watch Tang San constantly surpass you, and you'll naturally beg me to take you in.
Wait until I take you as a disciple, and you'll have a hard time.
"I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office to register."
The two quickly completed their registration and, with the school uniforms they'd received, headed towards the Work-Study Student Dormitory.
Yu Xiaogang said he had something to do and left first.
Ye Fan and Tang San quickly arrived at their Work-Study Student Dormitory.
The dormitory was large, but there were only seven or eight children, making it seem empty.
Wang Sheng quickly stepped forward when he saw the two newcomers, intending to give Ye Fan and the other person a harsh welcome.
"New work-study students? I'm Wang Sheng, my Martial Soul is War Tiger,"
"I'm Tang San, my Martial Soul is Blue Silver Hammer."
"Blue Silver Hammer? What's that, a grass hammer? What use is it?"
Most of the children in the dormitory burst out laughing.
Soon, the two of them fought.
And undoubtedly, Tang San won, and he directly became the new head of the dormitory.
Next, Wang Sheng began to instigate Tang San to give Ye Fan a harsh welcome as well.
"No need. We're from the same village,"
"I'm not a match for him," Ye Fan waved his hand, refusing to fight Tang San.
Currently, if he didn't use the system's abilities, he was likely no match for Tang San. After all, Tang San also had the Tang Sect's techniques. Otherwise, Wang Sheng wouldn't have lost to him.
Hearing Ye Fan say this, the others in the dorm had nothing to say.
Following that, Xiao Wu arrived.
When they saw a pretty young girl standing at the door, the boys in the dorm instantly looked stunned.
Wang Sheng kept urging Tang San to go forward and give Xiao Wu a show of force.
Tang San was hesitant and didn't want to fight.
"Well, well, the rules of the Seventh Dorm are that newcomers have to spar a bit. The winner gets to be the boss."
"Oh?" Xiao Wu immediately perked up, her excitement evident. As a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in human form, her competitive spirit was quite intense.
Ye Fan was already very clear on the subsequent plot points and didn't bother to watch. He'd used up his three free modification opportunities for the day, so there was no need to make any changes.
Ye Fan casually asked someone where the nearest shop was and then went straight out. There was a supermarket right next to the dorm, which was very convenient.
What he needed to do, naturally, was to buy some essential living supplies.
The work-study students were only provided with a place to stay; nothing else.
It was essentially a starting bed.
And with Xiao Wu's Rabbit Kick, Tang San was sent flying and crashed to the ground.
Xiao Wu also successfully became the new dorm leader.
"Which one of you is Tang San, and which one is Ye Fan?"
As Tang San and Xiao Wu were chatting in the dormitory, a voice sounded from outside the Seventh Dorm. "I am Tang San,"
Tang San called out to Teacher Mo Hen who was approaching. "Ye Fan, he..."
"I am Ye Fan,"
Ye Fan's voice came from behind. He had just bought some daily necessities, and he specifically chose the expensive ones. He was ruthlessly pushing himself in his cultivation, but he would never mistreat himself in life.
He wasn't short on money.
If he could carry more, and if he had enough time,
He could directly cause inflation on the Douluo Continent.
He just needed to change the "one" in "[Ye Fan has one Gold Soul Coin]" to "ten thousand".
The system wouldn't allow him to change it to "hundred million", Ye Fan had already discovered that the system's restrictions had a greater impact on his strength. He had no permission for ordinary changes. He had some permission when it came to money, but he had full permission regarding what a person could do.
"You're here at the right time, saved me the trouble of looking for you,"
Mo Hen sized up Ye Fan, a bit surprised. He remembered the task the Grandmaster had given him, which left him very puzzled. The child in front of him clearly wasn't short on money.
He didn't know what the Grandmaster was thinking,
but he would do as the Grandmaster said.
"Tang San, this is the bedding the Grandmaster asked me to give you,"
Mo Hen first handed a quilt to Tang San.
Tang San hugged the quilt in his arms, a warmth filling his heart. He couldn't help but think of Yu Xiaogang's somewhat stiff face.
He didn't let him be his wife for nothing; it seemed he was serious and really cared for him.
Tang San was relieved.
Then, Mo Hen explained the various matters for the work-study students before starting on the things Yu Xiaogang had asked him to do.
He really didn't know if the master was crazy, using a quilt to coerce a rich person?
"Ye Fan, the following words are what the master told me to relay to you,"
"Ye Fan, do you not have a quilt to sleep with? If you're willing to become my disciple, you can also get a quilt just like Tang San."
Finally, Mo Hen added, "I didn't change a single word."
(End of Chapter)