Chapter 1 The Boss of Notting College

Douluo Continent, the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province!

For the remote Notting City, Notting Academy is undoubtedly the best academy in the entire Notting City, although it is only a junior soul master academy.

In a small independent courtyard of Notting College, a child of about five or six years old slowly retracted his posture and let out a sigh of relief.

His name is Lu Yuan, a child picked up by the dean of Notting College since he was a child. Since the dean of Notting College has no children, he adopted him. It has been six years.

Lu Yuan has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. His soul came from another place, a blue planet that fascinates people.

At first he didn't know where he was, until a middle-aged man killed a five-hundred-year-old saber-toothed thunder tiger with four bright spirit rings, and a yellow halo floated from the saber-toothed thunder tiger's body. , he probably knew where he came to, Douluo Continent!

This is a magical world, there are spirit masters and spirit beasts, there are all kinds of magical martial spirits, the sacred and pure Seraph, the tyrannical domineering of the Clear Sky Hammer, the unparalleled assistant of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and The sharp attack of the Seven Killing Swords.

And all this was remembered in his heart from the first time he opened his eyes when he was a baby.

"I'm also six years old this year, and it's time to awaken my martial spirit. I don't know what martial spirit I can awaken this time?" Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

On the Douluo Continent, the innate conditions of the martial spirit basically determine the upper limit in the future. A spirit master who is full of innate spirit power, as long as he cultivates step by step, he can at least cultivate to the soul saint. If he works hard enough, he can reach the Titled Douluo may not be impossible.

And a soul master with a first-level innate soul power, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the boundaries of the soul sect.

Without further ado, let’s just say that the master who is very familiar with him, Martial Soul Luo Sanpao, half-level innate soul power, wasted half his life still not stuck on the threshold of Soul Venerable, if not for the help of the later 9th-grade Zizhi, For the rest of his life, he was afraid that he would only be a twenty-ninth-level great soul master.

Speaking of his own martial spirit, Lu Yuan's heart is still a little uncertain. He is not like the people on Douluo Continent. He has his parents' martial spirit heritage. He is from another world. What kind of martial arts does he have? , no one knows.

Lu Yuan only felt that he seemed to be very different from ordinary people. His physical quality was far beyond what a child of this age should have. Even some students in Notting College who have broken through the soul masters, their physical quality is also far away. not as good as him.

Therefore, in his heart, he still had great expectations for his martial soul.

Speaking of this, Lu Yuan's heart is also a little annoyed. He is not a simple time traveler. Like many protagonists in novels, he also has his own system, but his system seems to like playing dead a little bit. Outside of a novice gift bag, silence began.

And this silence has come to the present.

"Let's go out and have a look!" After the regular practice every day, Lu Yuan likes to stroll around the Nuoding Academy. He has strong physical fitness and the rewards given by the novice gift package. Although he has not yet entered the school, he is already Nuo Ding College. A well-known figure in Ding Academy.

In Notting College, no matter which student sees him, they have to obediently call the boss!

Taking brisk steps, Lu Yuan walked out of his small courtyard.

"Hello boss!"

Walking on the path of Notting College, the students around him spontaneously called the boss, and Lu Yuan nodded coldly.

"By the way, when did they start calling me boss?" Lu Yuan tilted his head and thought.

"It seems that it started when I taught Xiao Chenyu a lesson!"

Xiao Chenyu was the son of the city lord of Notting City. Relying on his father's power, he also acted erratically in the academy. Once, he got offended on his head. He was beaten on the spot. Then there is the title of a boss.

Lu Yuan walked slowly, towards a flat and short wooden house, where the master lived.

The master has a good relationship with his cheap father, the dean of Notting College. Since the master settled here, Lu Yuan often visits the master to ask the master about the common sense of martial arts.

The master is an old-fashioned scholar, and Lu Yuan is a studious student, especially Lu Yuan's recognition and support of his ten major martial arts core competition theory, also makes the master have a good impression of this only six-year-old child, so The two have always gotten along quite well.

"Boom!" There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the distance, and the loud noise made Lu Yuan stop unconsciously.

With a glance, at a corner not far away, Xiao Chenyu stepped on the head of a student, looking at the patched clothes on his body, he should be a working student.

Lu Yuan frowned. In Notting College, noble students looked down on working students and even bullied them. This happened from time to time, and he was naturally aware of it.

Where there are people, there will be fights, which is normal. The conflicts between nobles and commoners have a long history, so he usually doesn't bother to manage these things. The same is true of teachers in the academy, turning one eye and closing one eye.

But like Xiao Chenyu stepping on other people's heads with his feet today, this is a bit too much.

After a pause, Lu Yuan stepped towards the corner.

"Wang Sheng, are you convinced!" Xiao Chenyu was fighting hotly, with Liu Long and Ling Feng following him, full of playfulness.

"I'm not convinced!" Wang Sheng struggled on the ground, but there was a huge gap between his soul powers. Even if Wang Sheng moved, Xiao Chenyu's feet never moved. After all, Wang Sheng was only an eighth-level soul master, while Xiao Chenyu was already an eleventh-level soul master.

"Not convinced?" Xiao Chenyu grinned, the sole of his shoe rubbing against Wang Sheng's face.

"stop!"

Just when Xiao Chenyu was in a hurry, he was suddenly interrupted by an angry shout.

"Who dares to disturb this young master's good deeds?" Xiao Chenyu turned his head angrily, and when he saw Lu Yuan's appearance clearly, all his anger was extinguished like water.

With a flattering smile on his face, Xiao Chenyu hurriedly said, "So it's Boss Yuan, my younger brother Xiao Chenyu is polite."

It's no wonder Xiao Chenyu is like this. The violent beating of Lu Yuan made Xiao Chenyu lie in bed for half a month, complaining to his father, but his father, the city owner, took into account the prestige of Dean Nording, not only did he not To help him, he gave him a hard lesson, so from now on, as long as he saw Lu Yuan, he was like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Are you bullying the working students again?" Lu Yuan's face became stern, his eyes fixed on Xiao Chenyu.

Feeling the sword-like gaze, Xiao Chenyu shrank unconsciously, and the scene of being beaten resurfaced in his mind...