The second middle school in the city is near Xingqinggong Park, since the arrival of the insects, the human population has been greatly reduced, and even Chang'an City, which still has a large population, has to redivide all middle schools into 5 schools, concentrated in the city center, heavily guarded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The campus was lively and lively, it was still a relatively brisk campus atmosphere, adjust the mentality, Nie Kong entered the teaching building according to the familiar route in his memory, and came to the second and third classes of high school, the class bell had not yet been called, and the classroom was noisy.

Due to the advent of the insect and the soul martial arts, the education system was forced to undergo two educational reforms in just 3 years, compared with the high school in Nie Kong's impression, the textbooks on the students' desks are not piled up, and the mentality of middle school students does not seem to have become depressed because of the threat of the alien insects, and the classroom is chatting in twos and threes. Nie Kong walked nervously towards his seat, and just put his schoolbag on the table, before he could sit down, someone poked him in the back with a pen.

"Hey, why didn't you come to the live broadcast room yesterday to watch Wang Meng and their PK, let me tell you that you missed the show! Guess how many levels of shield he tossed? Level 3! ”

Nie Kong turned his head in a daze, a little man with glasses spat at him, and the oil pen in his hand was about to poke Nie Kong's face, this guy's name is Zhu Xiaowu, and he has a strong relationship with Nie Kong, and he was in the same class in the third year of junior high school, until the second year of high school.

"That guy! With a snort, the fine-grade iron shield flew out, and immediately smashed one-third of the kid's blood in the Luoying Guild! The Battle Armor is too strong! ”

Nie Kongle replied: "That's it." ”

"Not really!" Zhu Xiaowu slapped the table and was shocked: "He's almost level 18, and if he fights hard, he may be able to enter the top ten guilds in Changfeng Town!" Hey, let me tell you, my family is going to spend money on Evolution Elixir and Awakening Pill! I'll be a Revenant from now on! ”

"Wow! Congratulations! Cover me in the future! ”

The world's attitude towards 'Soul Arm' is not as a game, after all, it is too magical, too great, and people have come to call those who can enter Soul Martial Artists Soul Warriors, not players.

Among the more than 3,000 students in the second middle school, there are more than 700 revenants, of which 300 are life occupations, and whether or not they can automatically activate the soul martial arts depends on luck, but there are treasures called awakening pills and evolution potions in the soul martial arts, as long as you have the means and money, you can get this kind of treasure, and there is also a chance to activate the combat profession of the soul martial arts.

Ordinary people who take the Evolution Elixir will have a life career, and if they take the Awakening Pill, they will have a combat career.

Nie Kong VIP2 will directly reward an Awakening Pill, which can be used by his sister!

After entering the Soul Martial Arts, these more than 500 people will be stationed in Changfeng Town, the king of the northwest of the Soul Martial World, under the rule of King Qin Wu, according to the arrangement of the school, which is also one of the main strategy towns stipulated by the Chang'an Municipal Government.

The 400 people are divided into 4 classes according to the progress of the game, the combat career junior class, the intermediate class and the life career junior and intermediate class. Several well-known soul martial arts masters in Chang'an City are responsible for substitute teaching, and there are 11 soul martial artists in Nie Kong's class, Wang Meng, the representative of the physical education class, and Zou Ling, the vice captain of the school basketball team, are all from the intermediate class of soul martial arts, and they are famous masters in the whole school.

Nie Kong couldn't help but look towards the last row of the classroom, the circle of people chatting hotly, Wang Meng in the middle was very strong, with a hard head, a heavy look between his eyebrows and eyes, his sleeves were rolled up to reveal a considerable biceps, one hand hung under the desk, and a faint smoke spread from under the desk.

Nie Kong couldn't help but stretch out his ears.

"Of course, Brother Meng's armor is not those ordinary goods, do you know this year's 'strongest armor' Megatron? The captain of the mighty Killing Team, his attack power is stronger than that of any other class of the same level! Brother Meng's shield throwing level 3 is a reference to his way, that set of output equipment, in my opinion, there are basically no opponents below level 20! The thin man Li Hao sat next to Wang Meng, spitting stars.

"I heard that if you throw a shield to level 5, it's amazing!"

"Brother Meng is now the number one person in Changfeng Town!"

"It's easy to be in the top ten below level 20 in Changfeng Town." Wang took a sharp puff of the cigarette, and two smoke rings came out of his nose. Flutteringly floated on the hair of the female classmate who was quietly reading at the front table.

"Brother Meng, show us your silver-level shield!"

"The teacher stipulates that you can't bless soul weapons on campus, if you are seen by the teacher, Brother Meng......"

Nie Kong, who just heard that there was no nutrition, and planned to use the Internet on his mobile phone to master more soul martial arts knowledge, was attracted by the conversation in the back row, he had never seen anyone wearing soul martial arts equipment in reality.

"What's the blessing? Who is going to sue the teacher? A big man beside Wang Meng who looked dragging and handsome glanced at the boy who spoke just now with disdain, this is Zou Ling, the vice captain of the school basketball team, who is not only a soul martial artist, but also a campus celebrity, and Wang Meng and Wang Meng are the leaders of Class 2. In the blink of an eye, there was another expression on his face that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, and everyone understood: "If you want to bless, you shouldn't be given a ** silk, the heroine hasn't appeared yet." ”

"Hey, say Cao Cao Cao and Cao Cao is here!"

A girl came in at the main entrance of the classroom, although she was wearing a school uniform, her figure could still be seen to be quite rich, her face was a little baby fat, and there was a hint of half-concealed charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

A few whistles rang out in the back row, and then went out in an instant.

Because the person who came in behind the girl's buttocks was a math teacher Qiu who had been wearing a gray shirt and black trousers for several years, had a small bald top, and deliberately covered it with a few sparse hairs on the right. Because he holds an old big tea jar in class all year round, it is naturally referred to as 'tea jar' in private.

The classroom soon fell silent, and the 'teapot' threw the textbook on the lectern and paced slowly to the water dispenser to pour hot water for the teapot. With a twitch of his nose, he turned his head and squinted at the back of the classroom.

It's a smell of smoke.

Wang Meng is worthy of being a leader, and under the quiet gaze of many classmates, he slowly pinched the cigarette butt and looked at the 'tea jar' with a calm expression.

Nie Kong hurriedly turned his head and sat down, he could feel the 'murderous aura' permeating the quiet classroom.

As if nothing had happened, the 'tea jar' took out a crumpled piece of toilet paper from his trouser pocket, flushed his nose, threw away the garbage basket, carefully put the lid on the tea-scented tea jar, gently placed it in front of the podium, and coughed twice: "Go to class." ”

The murderous spirit dissipated.

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

A boring math lesson began.

Teacher Qiu spoke very slowly, making people doze off, Nie Kong found that he could actually understand a little, but after a while, he thought about the soul martial arts, and looked back at the blackboard, my God, is the number symbol of this blackboard a book from heaven!

After savoring the atmosphere of the math class that seemed to be understood for half a year, Nie Kong also yawned and began to check the information on his mobile phone under the textbook.

It's the first class now, and when it comes to the last two classes in the morning, the 11 soul martial artists in class 5, Wang Meng, Zou Ling, Li Hao, and Huo Yan, are going to go to the multimedia classroom on the first floor to take the soul martial arts class, and Nie Kong will follow at that time.

He is now looking up the information of the VIP level of soul martial arts on the Internet, but he has not found any dry goods for a long time, but he has seen a few related questions on Baidu Know.

"I'm Xiaobai, does Soul Martial have a VIP system?"

"Yes, after entering the soul martial arts, silently chanting 'Balabala Little Demon Immortal Transformation' will come out of the VIP system!"

"Upstairs is talking about the Soul Martial Red Diamond, the red diamond is not good, you have to shout 'My dad is Li Gang', activate the Soul Martial Black Diamond, ten times the gold coins, ten times the experience!"

"Also VIP...... Why don't you go to heaven, landlord? The cosmic civilization helps you fight against the alien insects or the whole membership? How do you recharge? Sending the old man's head into space? ”

……

was fooled and flickered, and finally Nie Kong confirmed that this soul weapon did not seem to have a VIP system, and he was originally wondering if he could make the progress faster by recharging a VIP 1 for a thousand yuan.

"And what did I see yesterday? Illusion? ”