Chapter 4 Chapter A New World Opening Up

Arriving at the ring.

Ning Feng said, "You go straight to it."

Arriving here was pretty much what he expected, fighting along the way as he observed the situation around him.

He had to admit that MCMS University had crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and with his fighting strength, he was not yet able to sit on that throne. However, Li Xiaoxi had a chance.

But unexpectedly, Li Xiaoxi grunted, "Let's have another fight and see which one of us is lucky."

She placed her right hand behind her back.

Ning Feng nodded after a moment of contemplation, Li Xiaoxi loved to play but was more of a face-saver for him.

"Rock Paper Scissors!"

Li Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, "I won again, I'm going to sit on that throne."

"Go on."

Ning Feng said with a faint smile and walked out of the ring.

Walking down the dark road towards the outside of the arena, some medical personnel could be seen carrying injured students away.

There were quite a few people watching, Zhao Dalang and Wang Peng were standing in a group and came up to Ning Feng when they saw him.

"What's her name?" Zhao Dalang asked.

Ning Feng responded, "Li Xiaoxi."

"That's awesome, 5 in 3, she took out four by herself." Zhao Dalang lamented.

How could he not have expected that such a cute and pretty delicate beauty would have such a strong fighting ability.

Ning Feng quietly looked at the ring.

There were still more than fifty people in the entire ring.

There were also seven or eight of them who were equal to Li Xiaoxi's combat strength, but Li Xiaoxi was the fastest in resolving her opponents, and her proficiency in the use of power and basic stances was very high.

Of the four paths leading to the center throne, Li Xiaoxi was the first to step on it.

When she sat down, she became the center of attention in the room.

"The placement test is over."

"Announce the list."

With extreme efficiency, above the main stage, 99 classes were projected, each with around 50 people.

The freshmen looked for their names based on the number of ring challenges they had, and quickly found their names.

"I'm going!" Wang Peng was surprised, "Ning Feng, Zhao Dalang, we're so destined. We're all in Class 2."

"Haha, it's possible!" Zhao Dalang laughed.

Ning Feng smiled.

MCMS University had a different class placement system, and the roommates might not be in the same class, and situations like theirs were among the more lucky ones.

"You can be dispersed." The vice-principal said, "Everyone will receive a special cell phone at the entrance, and class information will be visible on it."

The new students left the Practical Training Building in order.

There was a line at the door to get their cell phones, all black, about five inches long.

"Verify fingerprints."

"Verify face."

Finger pressed on the screen, automatic authentication.

"Welcome, Ning Feng."

A row of words flashed by, entering the system.

The interface had only four icons: Personal Information, Class, MCMS University Mall, and Other Applications.

Tapping on personal information, Ning Feng: Class 2, 08th, the First Campus, Magic City Martial Soul University.

ID: 23040519901111.

Status: Awakening Nine Soul Stars.

Credits: 1000.

The seemingly ordinary cell phone has technology beyond Ning Feng's comprehension, and he feels that the technology in 2008 is decades more than before he was born again.

Tap on the 'Class' icon.

It was like a chat group, with only one message: Classes start tomorrow morning at 8:00 a.m. in Room 102 of the Academic Building.

Below that, there was a friends section and other categories.

Before he could look at it, he saw Li Xiaoxi walk up with three female classmates.

"Ning Feng, you've been assigned to Class 2. This little sister of mine is called Bai Shijiu, she's also in Class 2." Li Xiaoxi casually said.

"Hello guys."

Bai Shijiu was doughnut-hued face, one meter six, a bit loli-fan.

Mutual greetings were exchanged.

Zhao Dalang and Wang Peng both admired Li Xiaoxi, the last time a girl was first place was ten years ago.

After a few words, Li Xiaoxi came over and patted Ning Feng on his shoulder, "This time my result is better than yours, don't be discouraged."

Looking at her innocent expression, she seemed to come to comfort him, "I believe that one day, you will realize... You still can't beat me, giggle..."

Coming and going in a hurry.

Li Xiaoxi left with her housemates.

Ning Feng shook his head slightly.

"This..." Zhao Dalang grinned, "Your friend talks funny."

"I can see that she's here to blow you off." Wang Peng smiled, "But it's nice to meet a beautiful friend. Our two dormitories can be friends, and if we get to know each other, we may get to know each other," Ning Feng said with a smile.

Ning Feng laughed in his heart: look, after a little bit of familiarity, Wang Peng is starting to show signs of being a playboy.

"Hahahaha, the three of us together, it's worth celebrating." Zhao Dalang laughed.

"Let's go back to the dormitory first, and check our cell phone functions. We'll have classed tomorrow." Wang Peng suggested.

The three of them walked back to the dormitory.

Only when they reached the room did they remember that there was someone else.

"Why don't we see Lin Ming?" said Zhao Dalang strangely.

"He..." Wang Peng fell silent and looked at Ning Feng, wanting to say something.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Lin Ming had returned.

Only he was in a wheelchair, being pushed in by a grim square-faced man with five people behind him.

"You guys are?" Wang Peng asked.

The square-faced man pointed at Ning Feng and said in a cold voice, "I'm Lin Tai, Lin Ming's brother, a sophomore from Class 8 of the Third Campus. It would be fine if it was someone else who struck out, but as a dormitory roommate, you even laid a heavy hand on Lin Ming, do you think that you should give me an explanation?"

Zhao Dalang's face changed slightly, Lin Ming was actually beaten by Ning Feng?

"My, my brother is asking you, quickly give me an explanation!" Lin Ming said, "I'll be in a wheelchair for ten days, and I won't be able to attend the Physical Training Class for half a month, all because of you!"

In the face of questioning, Ning Feng just looked at him lightly and withdrew his gaze. Lin Ming still has a backer, so ..... Trouble's coming?

"You want to die?" Lin Tai's face sank.

The two people behind him were about to walk over.

Zhao Dalang got up and glared, "What are you going to do?"

"Take it easy."

Lin Tai raised his arm and stopped the two people behind him, he said in a cold voice, "They are not yet Soul Masters, if we make a move now, we will have to deduct our credits, which is only for a month or two, kid, when you become a Soul Master, we will see you in the ring."

"Be my guest." Ning Feng calmly said.

"Kind of interesting."

Lin Tai gave Ning Feng a cold look, took away Lin Ming's package and left the dormitory.

"Why did you agree to him? He's a sophomore." Zhao Dalang was puzzled.

Ning Feng shook his head in silence.

Not agreeing? The other party was afraid that they were going to do something in the next few days.

Wang Peng thought about it and said, "There is always a way, it's good that Lin Ming is gone, I don't like him either."

Zhao Dalang was silent, and the three of them started to look at their cell phone functions in their respective beds.

There were many items in the MCMS University Mall, including Weapons, Elixirs, Battle Techniques, Soul Beads, and Clothing.

The Battle Technique category included stances that could be used to assist Soul Skill such as Body Technique, Palm Technique, Fist Technique, and Blade Technique.

"The Soul Bead is the brain core of the Alien Beast in the Sinkhole, which holds the Soul Skill that can be practiced."

Ning Feng mused, "It turns out that Soul Skill comes from Soul Beads, and each Soul Star can absorb one Soul Bead, so the quality of the Soul Bead is crucial."

Take a look at the price.

The most common White Soul Bead was sold for a minimum of 500 credits, and the Advanced Soul Beads were blue, with a minimum of 3,000 credits and a staggering maximum of tens of thousands of credits.

Tap the specific information.

Cold Mouse Soul Bead (White): contains Soul Skill of Fist Technique, priced at 800 credits.

Flame Wolf Soul Bead (White): contains Soul Skill of Blade Technique, priced at 2,000 credits.

Meteor Cat Soul Bead (Blue): contains Soul Skill of Body Technique, priced at 5000 credits.

The variety of Soul Beads was dazzling, as if a new world had opened up.

Soul Beads with a low price tag generally have poorer Soul Skill properties. For example, a 500 credit Soul Bead contains a Soul Skill that makes the arms 2-3 meters longer.

This kind was the kind of thing that almost no one bought, perhaps changing the location to somewhere would make it more popular.

Ning Feng purposely inquired about 'Psi Energy', and there was no news about it, herbal or otherwise.

The MCMS University Mall made the three of them look around for a day in the dormitory.

"What an eye-opener."

Wang Peng shocked, "MCMS University is too awesome, the mall has everything, I even saw black stockings made of Alien Beast hair. It really shock me. No wonder they say credits are important, credits are the currency of the mall."

"Let's call it a day." Zhao Dalang scratched his head, "My head is dizzy, we didn't eat lunch, are you guys hungry?"

"You guys wait first, I'll go out."

Wang Peng's eyes twinkled and ran out.

Ten minutes later, he brought back a lot of snacks, meat sandwiches, egg burgers, fried chicken fillets and so on, as well as a case of canned beer.

"We're going to celebrate today, why don't we all drink?" Wang Peng said with a smile.

"Sure." Zhao Dalang laughed, "Why don't you ask me to go shopping with you."

"I'm a fast runner." Wang Peng said.

"This is not enough beer." Ning Feng laughed lightly.

The three of them went downstairs again and picked up two boxes at the grocery store on the first floor.

A few moments later.

Wang Peng and Zhao Dalang got drunk. One of them is flirty and the other starts bragging.

Ning Feng wasn't drunk, smiling and chatting.

The trio's relationship was rapidly warming up.

...

Eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

The students came to the class and sat down.

A few moments later, a woman in black practice clothes walked in, short blonde hair, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with outstanding poise.

The most appealing thing was her eyes, a little lifeless, like the blandness of the eye.

"Rookies, I'm Li Jun, your mentor."

She stood on the podium, her tone was flat, and she directly began to narrate, "There are two Awakened Nine Soul Stars in our class, Ning Feng and Wang Mu, do you guys think that's strong? No, they only represent a little bit of qualification.

"There are a lot of people awakening Nine Soul Stars around the world, but there are only a few Nine Soul Stars Soul Masters today. There are only a handful, and the number of Soul Stars does not mean the number of Soul Skills you can learn."

"Speaking of Soul Master ranks, from one star to nine stars, each Soul Star will be lit up after absorbing a Soul Bead, and the lit up Soul Star represents the rank, and me, I'm a seven-star Soul Master."

Li Jun's right hand was slightly raised.

Wow!

Above the palm of her hand, seven Soul Star emulsions that surrounded it appeared, like palm-sized treasure beads.

Three blue, three purple and one pink.

This meant that she had absorbed seven Soul Beads and possessed seven Soul Skills.

There was incomparable novelty in the eyes of the students.

Ning Feng was also observing carefully.

This was the illuminated Soul Star, representing... Strength.