Chapter 10 Opening Ceremony

Chapter 10 Opening Ceremony

Wei Xiaofeng was ecstatic when he heard this. Twenty thousand federal coins were nothing to his family. They were able to afford to buy him a hundred-year-old soul with the same spirit as his martial soul to lay the foundation. It was conceivable that Wei Xiaofeng's family was worth hundreds of millions.

A nine-year-old third-level blacksmith and a peerless genius like Huan Ling must use all resources to make friends with them.

After Tang Wulin had eaten his fill, everyone went back to the dormitory together. Since Tang Wulin had become Muchen's disciple, he also had his own storage soul guide, so he put all his things in it and didn't have to carry any large bags with him.

Huanling's three roommates went back to the dormitory to rest first, and Huanling followed Tang Wulin to his dormitory. Tang Wulin's dormitory was at 205.

At this time, Tang Wulin's three roommates had also arrived. Only one bed board had not been covered with bedding, which was the upper bunk on the right side.

On the upper bunk on the left was a thin student, on the lower bunk was a cold and arrogant young man, and on the lower bunk on the right was a tall student who was looking at Huan Ling and Tang Wulin provocatively.

Of course, if he could shake off the dust on his body, he might be more intimidating.

"Hello, my name is Tang Wulin, I'm new here." Tang Wulin looked at the bunk beds on both sides, and as he spoke, he put his salute on the upper bunk on the left.

The thin student nodded to him and said: "My name is Yun Xiao, Yuncai Yun, big and small."

Tang Wulin smiled and asked him to nod. The tall student on the other side rolled his eyes and said, "Newcomer, clean the room first."

Tang Wulin had just arrived and was a little confused about the situation. He nodded and said, "Oh."

There was a broom in the corner, and a washbasin and rag on the table. He was about to go over to get something to clean up, but was grabbed by the phantom.

"Haven't you been beaten enough?" The arrogant young man sat up expressionlessly and said, "Didn't I ask you to clean up?"

The senior student stood up and said angrily, "Stop pretending here. This kid looks easy to bully. Now I'm going to give him a warning. From now on, the sanitation of the dormitory will be left to him."

"What a hassle." Huan Ling kicked him against the wall with a whip kick, and said unhappily, "I really don't know how the academy arranged four people who could be assigned to two or three classes in one dormitory."

"You dare to hit me!"

The student from the university immediately looked at Huan Ling angrily. Yun Xiao, who was sleeping on the upper bunk of the arrogant boy, immediately advised: "Zhou Changxi, don't cause trouble at the beginning of the school year."

"Leave me alone!"

Zhou Changxi rushed towards Huan Ling with an angry tone, and then was stepped on by him.

Even though it was a useless martial soul like the Ice Silkworm... it was still a beast martial soul after all, and it also had two thousand-year spirit rings. The power of the Phantom Spirit was only slightly weaker than Tang Wulin's.

Bai Yun once advised Huan Ling to learn forging as well, but Huan Ling refused on the grounds that his attention should not be dispersed too much and that Tang Wulin could forge rare metals for him.

Huan Ling said coldly: "Don't you understand what people say? If you want to show off, you must be prepared to be an idiot. Listen to people's advice and eat your fill, do you understand? From now on, you will be responsible for the hygiene of this dormitory."

Zhou Changxi gritted his teeth and said, "You are not from our dormitory. This is considered trespassing!"

"My uncle is the branch master of the Spirit Pagoda in Donghai City." Huan Ling curled his lips. If he didn't use such a great background, wouldn't that be a violation of the heavenly rules?
It means that Na'er hasn't been contacted yet, otherwise Huan Ling could still use the banner of Shrek Academy and say, "My sister is the only disciple of the strongest man on the continent and is treated as his own daughter by the Holy Spirit Douluo." Even the dean of the East China Sea Academy didn't dare to sit and talk in front of him.

The cold and arrogant young man raised his eyebrows and said, "You are right. I don't know why I was assigned to the same dormitory with such a scumbag. That guy has a good relationship with you, which means he is also quite capable?" Huanling smiled and said, "Aren't we all classmates in the same class? We will know each other in a few days."

He patted Tang Wulin on the shoulder, then walked out of the dormitory. When he reached the door, he stopped again, turned around and said to the arrogant boy, "By the way, I'm now a level 5 mecha designer, level 3 mecha manufacturer, and level 3 mecha repairer. My brother is a level 3 forger."

After saying that, Huan Ling walked out of the dormitory and went to the first floor.

After returning to the dormitory, Wei Xiaofeng was cleaning. When he saw Huan Ling coming back, he quickly stopped what he was doing, came up to him attentively, and asked, "Brother, my martial soul is the Green Shadow Snake. What is your martial soul? How did you merge with the thousand-year soul? Did you use the Soul Ascension Platform?"

"Ice silkworm."

"Wha...what?"

Wei Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and even Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi sat up from the bed, looking at Huan Ling in disbelief.

Huan Ling jumped to the upper bunk, sat on the edge of the bed and said, "My spiritual power talent is relatively good, and I am born with full soul power. I am also very curious why I was able to directly fuse with a thousand-year soul after awakening my martial soul."

"Then my soul power level broke through to level 15, and now I am a level 27 Great Soul Master."

"Gudu!"*3
Dormitory 107 was very quiet, so the sound of swallowing saliva was very clear. The three people looked at Huan Ling in amazement. Who was this child of destiny?
Wei Xiaofeng asked nervously, "What level of mental power do you have now, Boss?"

"Spiritual Sea Realm."

Huan Ling did not hide anything from his younger brothers and future supporters and chose to tell the truth.

For example, Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi may choose to leave in the future because Wang Jinxi and Tang Wulin are practicing together and their martial soul fusion skills cannot be used.

But as long as Wei Xiaofeng joined in when Class Zero was established, it would be impossible for him to quit.

The three of them looked at each other. It seemed that the spiritual power of the Linghai Realm was already able to integrate the ten thousand year old soul?
The dormitory became quiet again. Then Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi sat on the bed in a daze. Wei Xiaofeng also started cleaning without saying a word.

Seeing this, Huan Ling also took out paper and pen and began to draw a blueprint.

The next day was the opening ceremony. The four of them got up early and went to the cafeteria to eat. They saw a group of people surrounding Tang Wulin and pointing and talking. For such a gluttonous player, it was natural for him to attract so much attention.

Huan Ling did not go to talk to Tang Wulin. After dinner, he left with his roommates.

The ceremony was held in the huge square of Donghai College. Only at this time of year would all the members of the senior and intermediate departments gather together.

Huanling observed that there were about a hundred people in each grade of the intermediate department, and there were about seven or eight hundred people in the six grades together.

The number of people in the senior department is much smaller, with only less than two hundred people in total, and it is said that they are divided into three grades.

From this we can see how difficult it is to be promoted from the intermediate department to the advanced department, with the chance being only about 40 percent.

(End of this chapter)