Cultivation Academy Manual

In the restaurant, two people were drinking.

"Recently, the price of spiritual cores has gone up again and again, and it's not enough for people to live!" This man's name is Liu Ze. He has dyed yellow hair and is unique in this college. He is independent. At this time, he put down the wine glass heavily, " The spiritual core has increased, but the magic weapon has not. The ninth-grade magic weapon I made by practicing my skills cannot be sold at all!"

"Let's do the eighth grade." This girl's name is Xiao Yuanzi, she said sitting opposite Liu Ze.

"I think, if you don't have the strength, you don't have to practice the ninth level first before you can do it?" Liu Ze shook his head and said bitterly, "Now the success rate of the ninth level is only 50%, and the eighth level is only 10%. I don’t even know if there are % of them.”

"Wow, don't you have to do a lot of ninth-grade skills to be able to do eighth-grade skills?" Xiao Yuanzi's eyes widened.

"That's what I mean!" Liu Ze slammed the wine glass on the table again.

"Wow, it turns out that refining weapons is so difficult. It feels even more difficult than refining elixirs." Xiao Yuanzi sighed with his chin in both hands.

"Alchemy is easier, but the price is also cheaper." Liu Ze said as if he knew everything about alchemy.

"The unit price of the elixir is not expensive, but the raw materials are cheaper than the raw materials for your weapon refining, and the success rate is relatively high. It means you can make a profit without losing anything." Xiao Yuanzi tilted his head and said.

"What's your success rate?" Liu Ze asked, raising his eyebrows.

"More than 70%." Xiao Yuanzi shrugged.

"Wow, it's really good. If I had known it, I would have chosen the alchemy class. I wonder if I can switch to another major?" He clapped his hands on the table and said excitedly.

"Yuanzi, Aze." A man came to the side. This man's name was Guan Bowen. He was the childhood sweetheart of Xiao Yuanzi and Liu Ze. The three of them grew up together in Xiuxian Village.

He sat down and said, "I went to ask. The farming office is not hiring."

"We don't want to recruit casual people, right?" Liu Ze hit the table with no force, because he didn't make a hole.

"When can we get over it?" Xiao Yuanzi also became depressed, his eyes drooping listlessly.

"Our parents both dropped out of college. After graduation, we formed a Xiuxian Village with our old classmates in the college. I think we will most likely follow the same path as our parents." Guan Bowen finished speaking and took a sip. liquor.

"Why should we cultivate immortality when we can see the end in sight?" Liu Ze's eyes turned red, and he said unwillingly, "In our generation, we will have no choice but to drop out of school, stay in the academy for 18 years, be kicked out, and then return to the village. Sow the fields, meditate, and live to die of old age at the age of two hundred or three hundred?"

"Then what can I do? I can't do the missions, I can't even beat the puppets in the rankings, and I don't have the capital to do business." Guan Bowen's broken hair on his forehead covered half of his eyes.

"What do you think the children of their aristocratic family are so powerful about? If I were born with good skills, spiritual stones to support me in starting a business, and connections with elders that would make the teacher favor me, I would be given any opportunity. How can I be successful?" Liu Ze scratched his hair and said irritably.

Xiao Yuanzi also became depressed and said with a wry smile: "I used to think that I was quite good in the village. I also thought that we had a higher starting point than those mortals who had no powers for three generations. I thought that I was quite powerful. I know how to do a little internal strength and a little magic, haha."

"Do you still remember the three of us watching the stars together when we were kids?" Guan Bowen smiled softly.

"remember."

"Remember." "Aze said when he was young that he wanted to be the best in physical cultivation in the world. Yuanzi once said that he wanted to be the strongest alchemist."

"I thought it was really possible at the time. I understood all the lessons taught by the teachers in the village at once." Xiao Yuanzi also laughed, "I didn't expect that the content they taught was too easy, so it was so easy to understand. It’s because Aze is too stupid and gives me the illusion that I am smarter than many people, haha! I didn’t expect that being smarter than Aze is not considered smart!”

"You're still talking about me! When you were running and exercising in the village, you couldn't run after three laps, and you lay on the grass and refused to get up. It was Bowen and I who held you running day after day, and then you could He ran away alone!"

"Humph, I didn't say I wouldn't thank you!" Xiao Yuanzi slapped Liu Ze on the shoulder, turned around and said, "Bo Wen refused to talk about his dreams when he was a child, and even said that he had no dreams."

"Haha, I really have no dreams. My dream is to live well. It would be best if I could break through the golden elixir."

"The bigger my dreams were when I was a kid, the harder it hurts now, haha." Xiao Yuanzi burst into tears while laughing.

"That's right. When I came to the academy, I realized that everything you want to do requires thresholds. Doing tasks, catching evil cultivators, and ranking in the rankings require force. Wanting to farm, an important position that controls production resources, requires relationships. Going to the illusion requires realm. And we are the only ones. At this level, I probably can’t survive even one episode in the fantasy world.” Guan Bowen said slowly, “I can only find part-time jobs, working as a busboy in a restaurant and washing dishes, working as an apprentice for the weapon refiner and alchemist, and working shifts in various buildings of the academy. This is still the system. There are so many people inside who are fighting to the death, but there is no threshold. The only thing I can say about the threshold is that I heard that you can jump in the queue through the back door when giving gifts."

"The question is, where did we get the gift?"

"Yes, when we get to the stage of foundation building or elixir formation, we may be able to exchange for a position by sending out all the Taiqingfen who have signed in during the Qi refining period."

"Is this...is it worth it..."

"Working shifts in the college's construction, I can earn 100 points a month, which is 1200 points a year, which is more than our sign-in points in a year."

"If I had to count, it would be 3 points a day, 15 points a week, 60 points a month, and 480 points eight months. If it takes 3-5 years from refining Qi to building a foundation, let's count it as 5 years. A total of 2400 points can be saved. Then you can earn it back after working for 2 years, and you can earn an additional 11 points in the next 13200 years.”

"Wow, if you think about it this way, you can exchange it for a piece of fourth-grade equipment before graduation! And if you work hard, you can exchange it for a third-grade equipment if you get 20000 points!"

"Unfortunately, there are no sign-in points for the foundation building and pill forming stages. Only the Qi Refining stage has sign-in points for the daily compulsory courses."

"Well, this is a way, but we don't have any connections, so we don't even know who to send gifts to?"

"Let's ask the seniors in the student union."

"Hiss, that's right. I just asked them, and I had to spend something. I could either give them points directly, or treat them to a meal, and I had to treat them well. 100 spirit stones were spent every minute. I'm not sure whether the information would be preserved. Fidelity.”

"Let's save the money first."

"But I seem to be exchanging it for a flying magic weapon!"

"No! The flying magic weapons in the library all start at level 100, starting with 100 points! Think about it, if you are short of points by then, who will you borrow from?"

After Guan Bowen finished speaking, Xiao Yuanzi nodded, but thinking about how long he had to walk in and out of class in the past few years, he sighed again.