Chapter 5 Zhengmei Murong Xuan

Next, Instructor Rowling took six people from the line to the freshman dormitory to arrange accommodation. It's surprising that Mu Feng and the dual-talented candidate 'tooth' were placed in the same dormitory.

"Hello, my name is Mu Feng. I didn't expect us to be arranged to live together." Mu Feng said to his teeth.

"You are very strong..." The teeth replied faintly.

This man, known as 'tooth', has not smiled at all since the beginning of the examination, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of gold coins, and he rarely speaks a few words each time. I also planned to ask Shangya to get familiar with the college together, but looking at the face without any expression, Mu Feng still gave up.

Walking out of the dormitory and strolling on the avenue of the college, Mu Feng was also thinking about how to choose his own cultivation path. I have a unique cultivation method, but I don't have martial arts skills. My spiritual power has been in a zero state and cannot be strengthened. As for the power of the original soul, it can be cultivated, but the cultivation speed is slower, but I am not worried that my original power seems to have been opened up.

Walking and thinking about it, I unconsciously came to the college canteen, which is divided into two floors. The upper floor is a single-order stir-fried cuisine, and the bottom is an ordinary unified meal. Seeing that the sky was almost time for dinner, Mu Feng casually found a seat upstairs, asked for some food, and slowly began to eat.

Not long, a group of people came upstairs. The leading woman was the unruly girl at the beginning. She cursed and said to Situ Jing, who followed her, "Are you bored? I'm always wandering around in front of my eyes. I'm bored. Don't you let me eat quietly now?" Situ Jing replied, "Miss Murong, why are you eating in such a low-level place in the canteen? There are so many people here that they don't deserve your status as a young lady. I have special meals brought from home to make sure that Miss Murong likes it, and this is also what my father means.

"Situ Jing, I warn you, don't keep your mouth shut about your father's family. Do I know you well? Don't mess around, okay?" Murong Xuan threatened Situ Jing viciously.

"But this is also Miss Murong..." Situ Jinggang wanted to continue to say something, but Murong Xuan ignored him at all and directly ordered a few dishes, and then looked for a seat. She happened to see Mu Feng hiding aside for a stuffy meal, and then carelessly greeted everyone to come to the table of Mufeng.

Put the thing on the table, and sat on the chair regardless of whether Mu Feng agreed or not. Until he saw someone, Mu Feng was completely speechless. It's true that they don't meet anywhere in the world. In his previous life, he could meet her in this Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts College. The world is too small. Mu Feng knew that the young lady was the cause of trouble, so she moved her food to the side and continued to eat her food, pretending not to know her. After a few bites, he just remembered to leave and found that his table had been surrounded by a large number of people.

"Let me, you continue, I'm in a hurry." Mufeng doesn't want to stay here longer.

"Situ Jing, I know why I came here to eat. Oh, you'd better die." After saying that, he deliberately leaned against Mu Feng.

At present, Situ Jing's face has also become pale, "It's you again. It's not every time you can be so lucky. Let's go." After saying that, he left the canteen with a group of people. Perhaps in his opinion, the reason why Mu Feng passed today's assessment really listened to Osaipu's words - because of the spiritual reaction of summoning creatures, who would admit that he was defeated by a newcomer candidate?

Looking at the departing crowd, Mu Feng turned his head and smiled and said to Murong Xuan, who was still sitting in the chair, "Miss Murong, don't make trouble on me if you have nothing to do, okay? I'm very busy."

"Oh, who told you to provoke Miss Ben first? Women are very vengeful."

"..." Finally, Mu Feng came to a conclusion: Never offend women, especially beautiful women.

When he returned to the dormitory, his teeth still had a lure and smelly expression, but he worked very hard. At least when Mu Feng saw him, he was practicing.

The whole night's practice has also restored the power of Mufeng's original soul a lot, and there is a faint and strong trend. It seems that using the power of the original soul is also good for practice.

The second day is the routine class placement process. According to the test, different students will be assigned to different classes according to the physical attributes of each student. For example, some people have magical power, but different students will have different magical affinity elements. For example, there are dark attributes, flame attributes, wind attributes, and then melee occupations. For each student, practicing the most suitable talent maximizes his talent and achieves twice the result with half the effort.

For Mu Feng, it is impossible to practice magic skills at this stage, because he can't control the magic elements; and taking the melee route can help Mu Feng make up for his lack of martial arts skills, and he has a unique heart to practice methods.

Choose your own direction of practice, and the next step is the choice of martial arts. Every year, each student has a chance to enter the silver pool. Different students have different strengths and luck, so the martial arts skills they can get are different. However, I heard that the stronger the strength, the greater the hope of getting good things. After all, there are some things that you can't use even if you are lucky.

"HELLO, students, I'm your class teacher. Just call me Teacher Rowling." A very familiar voice sounded in Mu Feng's ear, "Well, this big-breasted beauty instructor turned out to be a soldier..." Mu Feng couldn't help sweating for himself and constantly lamenting the magic of the creator.

"Huh, Mu Feng? You also chose to study in melee. Let me tell you, there are many excellent soldiers in our warrior department who are hired by various countries every year, and soldiers are very popular in any country. What's more..." Rowling's voice is getting smaller and smaller by Mu Feng stared at her eyes. He was defeated by the number of people, and he almost lost his mentor's qualification. The wind poked it with its nose.

"Ha ha..." A few dry smiles, "That's a pure accident." Mr. Rowling's face was obviously convulsed slightly.

"Mr. Rowling, I have a question to ask you." Mu Feng asked Luo Lin.

Ah? Mufeng, may I ask you?"

"What level of strength is Mr. Rowling now?" Mu Feng has always been skeptical of his own strength. On the surface, he has three-order advanced strength, but no one can tell how much potential he can burst into in actual combat.

"I should be the fifth-level intermediate strength." Rowling replied truthfully.

"Is that right? Then Mr. Rowling's strength is also very strong. Mu Feng sighed.

"No, my strength is relatively low among the class guides. The general class guide needs to reach the sixth level of strength to apply for the tutor qualification. I'm still a little short of it." Rowling said shyly.

"Is it just a little bit? As far as I know, the more difficult it is to practice. Qiushui, a seventh-order master, has only about 20, while the eighth-order, that is, the super-class, is only three. Even if the royal family members see those existence, they have to give up three points. Mu Feng said lightly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Rowling also knew that she was wrong, so she didn't get entangled in this topic, and then announced tomorrow's arrangement: "Classmates, tomorrow is the time for students to go to 'Silver Pool' to choose martial arts skills. Please gather at the gate of the Classroom of the Warriors Department on time at 9:00 a.m. Don't wait."

In the middle of the night, Mu Feng lay quietly on the roof of the dormitory and looked up at the black sky. "The night gave me black eyes. Where should I find the light? It has been more than half a month since I came to this world. Although I have met some people and some things, I always feel that I am not very compatible with the world, as if I did not belong to this world, and I always feel that something in another world has been calling for me, lingering in Who is that figure in my heart?

At 9:00 a.m. the next morning, at the door of the warrior classroom.

"Very good, all the students have arrived, so let's go to the 'Silver Pool' now. Remember to enter the middle area of the silver pool. Rowling warned seriously.

"Mr. Luo Lin, isn't choosing martial arts based on personal opportunities? Why can't you go to the middle area?" A student asked.

"I'm not very clear about this. I just heard from the tutor who once taught me that it seems to be very dangerous there."

Yinchi is located at the core of Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts College. No one knows why it appeared here, and why the first dean of Qingfeng Magic Martial Arts College created the college with this as the center. Perhaps only the deans of past generations can explain the reason.

Not long after, everyone came to the edge of the silver pool under the leadership of Mr. Rowling. The silver pool water shines in the sunlight, and the occasional breeze can't bring any ripples.