Qian Bing opened the sealed box and looked into the inside of the box expectantly, and found a bell lying inside like a crystal material.

The bell was only the size of a palm, and there was a red rope tied to the small hole left on the top. He gently lifted the red rope and put the bell in the palm of his hand.

"It looks quite ordinary and has a very light weight, but this rope looks a bit old."

Qian Bing held up and down, observed the transparent bell for a while, and found no abnormality, so he took it back into his storage backpack, and then said goodbye to the little brother who was receiving him and left the Free Trade Center.

Originally, he planned to go to the Elf Store to buy some Elf energy blocks and some Elf training equipment, but after calculating that the time was almost right when he woke up in reality, he had no choice but to rush back to the Elf Hotel first.

...

Qian Bing stayed in the Elf World for a long time this time. When he woke up, it was already supper time, and he was the only one left in the seven houses.

He was so happy that no one was present, so he saved himself the trouble of going to the woods to experience the new soul ring transformed by the mini dragon.

Thinking of his new soul ring, Qian Bing immediately lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

With his spirit traction, the spirit ball martial soul in his right hand automatically emerged from his palm, and two yellow soul rings emerged out of thin air, surrounding him.

Sure enough, as Qian Bing expected, he automatically advanced to the second ring soul master after conquering the second soul ring elf mini dragon!

"Hey! My second soul ring is actually a yellow century-old soul ring!"

Qian Bing was delighted. He thought that as long as the soul ring elf was still in its initial form, the soul ring formed would be the lowest level white ten-year soul ring.

Now it seems that the age of the soul ring formed by the Elf Ball martial soul is not measured by the evolutionary form of the Elf.

Think about it, the divine beasts in the elves world basically have no evolutionary forms. After they are subdued by Qianbing to become soul ring elves, it is impossible for them to turn into a white soul ring as well, right?

He thought for a moment and put aside his guess about the soul ring, because something that he was even more expecting had already happened in his mind.

The next moment, Qian Bing was shocked, and his face was surprised, and he felt that a new skill that seemed to be instinctively had been mastered by him.

...

[Soul Fu Skill·Big Word Explosion]:

Spray out powerful "big"-shaped flames, causing huge damage to the attack target, and has a 10% chance to cause the target to fall into a burn state.

...

Qian Bingying thought that the second soul ring of the century-old soul ring would bring him a new soul skill, but he never expected that what he got would be the genetic skill of the mini dragon, Big Word Burning Flame!

Big Word Blast is a very powerful fire-type skill. Even if you sort all the fire-type skills in the elves world, it can be considered top-notch.

Qian Bing couldn't help but feel excited, and almost wanted to slap the big characters with one palm to see how good the quality is.

But in the end, he forced himself to stop this because the venue was too unsuitable.

He can't burn Qishe to test one skill. What should these poor work-study students do then?

Qian Bing suppressed his excitement and was about to go out to find a place to experiment. At this time, a dense sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and a large group of Qishe students who had just finished their supper were back.

They pushed open the door and led by Wang Sheng.

When he saw Qian Bing standing in the house, his eyes lit up and said happily:

"Boss Qian, you finally woke up. I brought you supper, look!"

As he said that, Wang Sheng opened the lunch box in his hand and held it in front of Qian Bing.

Most of the lunch box is still hot rice, and the rest is cooked cabbage and three pieces of braised pork.

Seeing that Wang Sheng had put the lunch box in front of him, Qian Bing naturally didn't know how to refuse his kindness again, so he had to suppress his experimental skills and smiled:

"Ha, Wang Sheng, what's wrong with you today? You are willing to buy me braised pork. You will feel distressed for a long time even if you eat a meat dish yourself."

Wang Sheng was teased casually by Qian Bing, and he didn't care. He showed a hint of pride on his face anyway, and said:

"Hey, Boss Qian, you are always caring about practicing and sleeping, and you don't care about us little brothers at all.

You don’t know yet, I’m already a level 10 soul savior!”

Qian Bing has broken through level 20 and has become a great soul master. He can no longer empathize with their happiness of level 10. He asked in a plain way:

"Oh, it's upgraded, so what?"

Seeing Qian Bing so carelessly, Wang Sheng immediately put on an exaggerated expression and complained:

"Boss Qian, you can act so carelessly!

My soul power is at level 10. As long as I get the first soul ring, I can advance to the soul master like you, and receive a subsidy of one golden soul coin every month. Then I will have the money to eat braised pork every day!”

The happiness of the children is so simple...

Qian Bing sighed silently in his heart, then put a piece of fat braised pork into his mouth, bite it gently, and the white meat on the upper layer instantly turned into rich juice, and then chewed it gently for a few lean meats with a slightly toughness...

Huh, it’s better to taste the food!

Wang Sheng, who was standing opposite, looked straight at Qian Bing eating meat, obviously aroused his appetite, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Qian Bing saw this scene, and he immediately smiled:

"Ha, are you hungry? Do you want to give you a piece of braised pork?"

When Wang Sheng saw Qian Bing's move, he wanted to pick up a piece of braised pork and send it to him. He quickly swallowed his saliva again and shook his head and refused.

I want face!

After all, I am the fourth son of Qishe. I can’t do such a shameful thing in front of those younger brothers behind me!

After Wang Sheng refused the braised pork that Qian Bing had sent to his mouth, he still scratched his head, showing a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

Qian Bing saw it and knew that he would definitely have another purpose in delivering meat today. He said immediately:

"If you have anything to say, I'm not a tiger, so don't whine."

Wang Sheng relaxed after hearing this, and simply stopped hesitating and said with a silly smile:

"Boss Qian, if I waited for the unified hunting organized by the college and then went to get my first soul ring, I would have to climb it for more than half a year. Half a year is a subsidy of five or six golden soul coins, which is not a waste!

So, today I went to the Spirit Hall to apply for a warrant for entering the Soul Hunting Forest, look..."

As he said that, Wang Sheng took out a warrant from the Spirit Hall. Qian Bing knew at a glance that this was just a warrant.

Qian Bing took Tang San to the Soul Hunting Deep Forest to Hunter Soul Beasts to obtain soul rings. After being revealed by the instructor Huang Hong, the matter gradually spread throughout the academy.

The college teachers and some students with some backgrounds are silently speculating on the family forces behind Qian Bing and Tang San, while ordinary students do not understand the tricks, but think that Qian Bing's personal strength is very strong.

Therefore, he had a faint reputation at Notting College, and both teachers and students were often polite to him.
Chapter completed!