I, Douluo Qiang Wuhun, can fuse with Wuhun at will!

"Oh! Brother Yifan! I can't bear to leave you! Don't leave!"

He picked up Xiaoyu who was holding his legs and crying bitterly, lifted him up high, then took him back, and then put him into Xiaohu's arms.

"Don't cry Xiaoyu, brother, I will come back often! After all, I am not as talented as Brother Xiaoyue and Sister Nana, who can go straight to the intermediate college. So I am so far away from you!"

"Then you must come back often!"

"Yeah! Definitely!"

After touching Xiaoyu's head, Wu Yifan told Xiaohu who was holding Xiaoyu: "Xiaohu, when I leave, you will be the eldest in the family. You must take good care of your younger brothers and sisters!"

"Yes! Brother Yifan!"

Reaching out to wipe his tears, Xiaohu replied choked with sobs.

After patting his shoulder, Wu Yifan turned his attention to the remaining three people.

"Chengzi, Xiaotian, Xiaoshu. You three are of the same age. You must not quarrel in the future. Listen to your brother and take good care of your sister, you know?"

"Um!"

Looking at the three people who were speechless, Wu Yifan seemed to have returned to the time when Xie Yue and Hu Liena left.

Time flies so fast! Three years have passed in the blink of an eye!

"Let's go! It's still early, I'll send you to school and I'll be back!"

Hearing his grandfather's voice, Wu Yifan smiled and got on the ox cart. Then, under his grandfather's instructions, he took the ox cart and left here!

Looking at his younger brothers and sisters whose figures were gradually shrinking, Wu Yifan couldn't help but burst into tears. After this farewell, he would never go back to the past!

Wu Yifan understood that even if he could come back to see them, he had already embarked on a completely different path from theirs. He could no longer go back to the past and move forward together!

They are all orphans, not descendants of any big family. It is simply a miracle that such talented soul masters as Xie Yue and Hu Liena can appear among their brothers and sisters!

He is an exception, but it may be difficult for other people to possess the existence called soul power.

After this separation, they will never be able to go back to the past!

Goodbye, Tianluo Village!

...

Xishui City.

The city that governs dozens of surrounding villages is the center of this area.

This is also where the Wuhun branch is stationed, and where Wu Yifan will live in the future!

"Candied haws, one copper soul coin per bunch, don't miss it if you pass by!"

"Chinese cabbage, sold cheaply! Cabbage sold cheaply! Five copper soul coins per catty, come and buy them!"

"Seobing, delicious sesame cake, come and try it!"

Hearing the familiar shouting in his ears, Wu Yifan, who was reading quietly, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

This lively atmosphere, indeed, I still like life in the city!

Although I also like the freshness of the countryside, this lively atmosphere will not make me lonely!

City! My favorite!

Attracted by the lively sounds outside the oxcart, Wu Yifan simply put down the book he was using to kill time and stretched his head out of the car window.

There were vegetable sellers, snack sellers, acrobats, and rouge and gouache sellers. In short, they had everything, attracting Wu Yifan's attention.

Although the excitement here is far less than 1% of the previous life, and the number of products is extremely simple, but for a poor little guy who only comes here once or twice a year, these are enough!

"After I enroll in school, I must find time to take a good stroll here!"

Wu Yifan thought with determination!

...

Wuhundian Junior College is a school that accepts talented students from the villages under the jurisdiction of the city where it is located.

In addition, the children of those who work in Wuhundian can also obtain admission qualifications for Wuhundian Junior College! And they are not affected by talent, as long as they have soul power, they can enroll!

Therefore, Wuhun Hall personnel from all over the world have a very high sense of belonging to Wuhun Hall.

Due to the high recruitment requirements of Wuhundian Junior College, only 4,50 people can enroll each year, and the vast majority of them are the children of Wuhundian’s own staff!

"This is Wuhundian Junior College!"

Looking at the school built in front of him at the back of the Wuhun Branch Hall, Wu Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Adhering to the nobility and magnificence of Wuhun Temple, Wuhun Temple Junior College is obviously just a small college with only 4,50 students per year, but the place where they live does not have any simple style!

Through the fence of the gate, Wu Yifan could clearly see the magnificent building that was more than ten meters high and connected to the Wuhun Branch Hall.

Although it does not match the style of the dome of the Wuhun Branch Hall, the nobility revealed in the bones all shows the status of the Wuhun Hall!

In just one small city that can be seen everywhere in the entire continent, there are two magnificent buildings. This shows how wealthy Wuhun Palace is!

"How about it, be shocked! That's where you will study in the future!"

Bai Li, who was standing behind Wu Yifan, patted him on the shoulder and asked him proudly. At this moment, he was no longer the old man who was retiring at home, but a preacher of Wuhun Palace!

Convey your will to future generations!

Looking at the magnificent building in front of him, Wu Yifan licked the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Martial Soul Hall! The best!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that his will has been perfectly inherited, Xie Yue and Hu Liena were sent directly to the main city because their talents were too high, so they did not pass on their feelings. Bai Li, who felt regretful for this, was also happy at this time

burst out laughing!

"Okay, I'll just send you here! If you see the guy coming here, just follow him soon!"

Seeing that Wu Yifan wanted to say something again, Bai Li quickly waved his hand and refused: "Stop! Don't say those sad words to me. I'm old and can't stand a few tears! Just come back more often!"

After saying that, Bai Li ignored Wu Yifan, got into his bullock cart, waved to the middle-aged man in the distance, and drove away!

"Grandpa! Goodbye!"

Without shouting loudly, Wu Yifan whispered to Bai Li's back!

Then he felt a palm pat on his shoulder!

"Teacher Bai Li is still so afraid of separation. Because of this, he doesn't even see us students in person!"

"student?"

Wu Yifan turned around and looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him and began to size him up inadvertently!

Wearing a formal suit and a pair of glasses, he exudes a scholarly temperament, but if you underestimate him because of this, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

Because on his left chest, there is a badge engraved with a long sword. There are five long swords intertwined on the badge, which shows his identity!

A fighting soul master at the soul sect level!

"Teacher Bai Li once worked as a teacher here for a period of time. I was a student in that class. I can never forget the teacher's teachings!"

During the conversation, the middle-aged man seemed to have returned to his past time and was lost in memories. But he soon woke up!

"Sorry! I haven't introduced myself yet! My name is Li Cong, and I am now the dean of this college! Your grandfather has already written to me! I will take you to school next!"

"Um!"

Seeing that his grandfather had arranged everything for him, Wu Yifan accepted the status quo with peace of mind and followed the dean into the school!

Soon, Director Li took Wu Yifan to complete various registrations, and everything went extremely smoothly. There was no sign of being despised like Tang San. After all, he was considered the second generation of someone behind his back!

After everything was over, Director Li took Wu Yifan to his dormitory!

"You are placed in the same class, and the people who sleep with you are all your classmates. There are four of you in a dormitory, so you don't have to worry about crowding!"

"But it's really a coincidence. This year's class has exactly eight people, divided into two dormitories. There is no situation where one person lives in a dormitory!"

"Class one?"

Shi Qing, who had been observing the surroundings with all his concentration, easily discovered the key point of Director Li's words!

Class one?

Isn’t it said that the annual enrollment is only forty or fifty students? Does this still need to be divided into classes?

Director Li, who was well-informed, naturally understood Wu Yifan's doubts. He chuckled lightly and then explained to Wu Yifan seriously.

"The purpose of dividing classes is naturally to teach you better! After all, your destinations are different!"

"The first class is made up of students with moderate talents like you, and the second class is made up of other students!"

"In addition to the junior college located in the Wuhun Branch Hall and the intermediate college located in the main hall, our Wuhun Palace also has an intermediate college branch in the Wuhun Child Palace between them!"

"According to the requirements, students like you who have just entered the junior college, if you can become a soul master within two years, you can enter the intermediate college located in the main hall in the next year! Receive better training!"

"As for the other students, after six years of graduation, they will go to Wuhun Zidian, which governs their respective Wuhun branch halls. The Wuhundian Intermediate Academy branch there will be trained to become members of Wuhundian. Six years later, they will officially

Become a member of Wuhun Palace!"

"Your destinations are different. You are going to the center, while they are staying in the local area. This naturally requires different training!"

"Become a soul master within two years! Is this my goal now? No, I want to become a soul master within one year!"

Wu Yifan, who had made up his mind, clenched his fists and looked straight ahead!

Looking at Wu Yifan who was full of fighting spirit beside him, Director Li inadvertently raised the corner of his mouth.

Teacher Bai Li, is this your heir?