High Martial Arts Races: I Ascend to the Future in a Simulation

Xu Fei felt it was somewhat unrealistic, but upon closer reflection, he realized there was no reason for them to lie to him.

The student council members were paid a salary of one Yuan Crystal a day. The Yuan Crystals that the school leaders temporarily gave them only amounted to a few hundred yuan, which was just half a year's worth of benefits for a student council member!

At this moment, he forgot all about the mocking voice of the man next to Zhao Ziqing. What was a shout compared to thirty yuan crystals and thirty talents?

Moreover, this is just the basic salary. If he makes some small contributions after joining the student council, beats up some troublemakers from other martial arts schools, and brings glory to the Third Middle School student council... wouldn't he be able to earn tens or even hundreds of yuan crystals!

"I'm in!"

—Ten minutes later.

One of the school's unused classrooms also serves as the student union's "office."

Zhao Ziqing walked at the front, leading the way, and pushed open the door to enter.

Immediately, the student council members inside looked up, and greeted the newcomers after recognizing them.

"Hello, President!"

"Welcome, President, for your guidance!"

Xu Fei entered from behind her (referring to entering the student union office).

"That guy behind the president looks familiar?"

The man followed behind Xu Fei, his eyes filled with hostility.

"Hello, Vice President!"

Six students were standing there. Xu Fei looked around and saw that one was filling out a form, which seemed to be for purchasing some kind of snacks; another was writing an article; and three were making small handicrafts, probably for decoration.

The last one was a military student on campus, wearing a breathing apparatus similar to that used for diving, which covered his entire mouth and nose.

This is the high concentration of vital energy released after the Yuan Crystal is broken, making martial arts training more efficient.

"It's kind of like sucking on ice."

While Xu Fei was pondering, Zhao Ziqing had already arrived in front of the student who was filling out the form. A moment later, she handed him a roster and a capsule.

She turned to the next page of the notebook, which was clearly for Xu Fei to register.

Xu Fei took the pen, and just before signing, he checked again: "By the way, the perk is indeed Yuan Crystals, right?"

"How could we leave you out?" A mocking voice came from behind, but Xu Fei ignored him and just stared at Zhao Ziqing, waiting for a reply.

Zhao Ziqing raised her snow-white chin: "That's right! Although you possess the talent of a mighty physique, you still need to spar with me briefly before we can confirm your promotion to cadre. Otherwise, having cultivation but no martial arts skills would only bring shame to our student council!"

With that, she flicked her thumb, sending the capsule spinning and bouncing through the air before catching it between her two fingers as it fell: "As long as you're not a coward who goes weak in the face of battle, this elemental crystal is naturally yours!"

"Besides, after joining the student council, you'll naturally have to contribute something, doing whatever small things you can. You can't just sit around doing nothing, can you?"

Xu Fei nodded: "Yeah, that's definitely no problem... Wait a minute!"

The moment the pen touched the paper, his right hand froze, and he looked up to stare intently at the small capsule between the girl's two fingers.

"Wait a minute... President, why are our student council's elemental crystals a little small?"

"Was it just born and hasn't had a chance to grow up yet?"

Zhao Ziqing chuckled: "Xu Fei, we're the student council, not a charity!"

"Yuan Crystals are a cultivation resource for second-realm martial artists. One Yuan Crystal a day is enough to sustain a martial soldier's cultivation. What are you thinking?"

Xu Fei: "I'll just ask bluntly, how many of these elemental crystals are equivalent to one standard piece?"

"Around three hundred pills."

Goodbye!

He decided to retract his previous praise of the student council.

To be frank, the student council is a motley crew, not only a bunch of scoundrels, but also a bunch of vampires!

They only use their worthless, false power and insignificant reputation to drain the wallets of those ATMs!

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If he were just given a name on a list and one-tenth of the monthly Yuan Crystals, that wouldn't be a problem. But if he also had to shoulder some of the responsibilities and duties that cadres are required to do... then forget it.

He lacked elemental crystals, but now he doesn't lack them anymore.

"etc!"

Zhao Ziqing stepped in front of him first, unwilling to give up. They were so close: "Give me a reason to back out."

Xu Fei: "We don't have enough money."

The girl's eyebrows shot up: "This isn't enough? How much more do you want?!"

Two pills, or three pills?

Three grains is the "daily wage" she only receives as the student council president. This newly minted student's appetite is far too big!

So what if he has the talent of "powerful body"?

A powerful physique cannot be used as a Yuan Crystal, nor can it represent the depth of combat skills!

Their student council not only gives out money, but outstanding martial arts officers might even take the time to give you some pointers!

Then she saw Xu Fei casually take out a complete Yuan Crystal from his pocket, peel off the outer insulating film, and flick it into his mouth with his fingertip.

To the astonishment of Zhao Ziqing and many student council members, he crunched a few times, swallowed it whole, and then proceeded to do so.

It was injected into the simulator just before I swallowed it.

"I eat it like it's food, and you only give me one a day..." Xu Fei shook his head and sighed, "I don't even want to talk about it anymore."

"Think about it carefully, think about it carefully."

Zhao Ziqing: "..."

The man: "..."

It's not their fault; they didn't realize what "awakening advanced talent during the martial arts stage" meant. Being part of an "illegal organization within the school," they were even less likely to understand how highly sought-after such a genius was by the school leaders.

Xu Fei walked slowly out of the student union office.

His impression of the student council wasn't actually that bad. Zhao Ziqing had been very polite from beginning to end. He had just misunderstood due to his preconceived notions and really thought that everyone in the student council was rich.

It was that vice president who kept barking like a dog that finally made him a little impatient.

"Wait a moment!"

A shout came from behind; it was the vice president.

It wasn't until he chased after her alone that Xu Fei had the leisure to take a closer look at the other person. This vice president had a stern poker face and was quite handsome.

He seemed to be a soldier as well, but he forgot his exact name.

The "Excellent Memory" talent only takes effect after it is acquired and cannot help people recall forgotten past memories out of thin air.

Xu Fei originally thought that he would challenge him to a duel like some of the other soldiers, and then be easily defeated by him in a few moves.

If the vice president's family is powerful enough, it might lead to conflict scenarios such as "sending martial arts master-level assassins to ambush people on their way home" or "bribing local martial arts examiners to deliberately give low scores."

But it wasn't quite what he expected.

After catching up, the vice president cautiously glanced back to confirm that Zhao Ziqing hadn't followed. He breathed a sigh of relief, then a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Heh, playing hard to get, is that it? You're being a bit too despicable!"