What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

Leaving Su Haifeng's office, Zhang Yu walked back to the classroom.

He needed to break into the top ten in the entire grade in terms of magic power next week to qualify for the magic competition representing Songyang High School.

The monthly exam would start the week after next, and only with excellent monthly exam results could he get a better contract from the school.

Zhang Yu was confident that he could break into the top ten in magic power within the next week. After all, his Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method was already at level 4, and this level would only increase, and his magic power would increase more rapidly.

However, in addition to magic power, the monthly exam also tested physical education, Dao Heart, martial arts, and Dao techniques. Zhang Yu immediately felt a lot of pressure to improve these four subjects in the next two weeks.

As for the general education exam?

Not to mention that general education itself only accounted for 50 points, but almost everyone in the demonstration class scored close to full marks in this exam, so there was no gap to widen.

It could be said that Zhang Yu was a little unsure about how far he could go in the monthly exam in two weeks.

"In short... just grind."

Zhang Yu felt like he was on fire.

Who said that manual transmission couldn't be hung up?

Yu Shu! Show me where your limit is in the next two weeks!

So, as soon as he returned to the classroom, Zhang Yu began to breathe in and out spiritual energy, fully operating the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the first class to end.

"Oh, so tired."

When Zhang Yu felt a little relaxed and wanted to rest, the countdown with a chilling aura rose again, forcing him to continue working hard.

"Damn!"

"Stupid ritual... one day I will kill you!"

In another corner of the classroom, Zhao Tianxing looked at the message he received on his phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Earlier, physical education teacher Wang Hai sent him to inquire about Zhang Yu's supply channels. Today, after the other party came to inquire about the results, Zhao Tianxing told him about yesterday's painting exhibition.

Wang Hai's reply was: Understood, you don't need to follow Zhang Yu for the time being, just maintain a good relationship with him. Come to the training ground after school tomorrow, and I will give you a body refining lesson.

Not having to continue inquiring about Zhang Yu's news made Zhao Tianxing relax a lot.

And Wang Hai's reward of an extra lesson made Zhao Tianxing secretly happy.

After all, as a trump card teacher, the quality of Wang Hai's private lessons was beyond doubt. Not only were they expensive, but they were also often hard to come by.

As for continuing to maintain a relationship with Zhang Yu...

Zhao Tianxing looked up at Zhang Yu's seat and saw him breathing in and out.

"After what happened yesterday, I must have become a clown in his mind."

Thinking that the other party might already be laughing at his clumsy performance last night, Zhao Tianxing felt his cheeks burning again.

However, thinking of Wang Hai's private lesson reward, he was still determined to find Zhang Yu to chat with him for a few words after class later.

But as the morning classes passed one by one, Zhao Tianxing couldn't find a chance to say a few words to Zhang Yu.

"Still breathing in and out?"

"Breathing in and out in class."

"Breathing in and out after class."

"He hasn't even been to the toilet... what strong kidneys."

Zhang Yu's hard work at the moment made Zhao Tianxing feel anxious.

Finally, when it was time for lunch, Zhao Tianxing just got his meal and wanted to sit next to Zhang Yu.

He saw the other party pour the food into his stomach in two mouthfuls like a ghost, and then ran out of the cafeteria like flying.

Bai Zhenzhen cursed in her heart: "Even lunch has to be a grind, right? Are you going to let people eat properly?"

Lunchtime was the only time in Songyang High School without grades, without supervision from births like Su Haifeng, and without perverts like Wang Hai to interfere.

It could be said to be a rare time for the school's day when academic masters could relax, take a break, and even chat about gossip.

It was Songyang High School's own mental SPA time.

Bai Zhenzhen was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yu's study demon posture of saving time even during lunch to cultivate.

Brother, you're grinding so hard, how can we eat with peace of mind?

What if you grind past us?

Are you engaging in an academic preparation competition?

When Zhao Tianxing returned to the classroom, looking at the other party already breathing in and out, he secretly said that it was as expected.

For the rest of the afternoon, Zhao Tianxing couldn't find a chance to talk to him at all, only because as long as he turned his head to look, the other party was either seriously attending class or breathing in and out spiritual energy.

Watching like this directly made Zhao Tianxing more and more anxious.

"He's already at the Golden Core stage and he's still working so hard. Is he not giving us ordinary students a way to live?"

It wasn't until school was over that Zhao Tianxing finally found a chance to catch up with the other party. He thought Zhang Yu would also look for temporary work today.

But he heard the other party say: "Look for a temporary job?"

"Little Zhao, we high school students still have to put learning first. How can we run to work every day?"

"Don't think you're great just because you earn 800 an hour. Those are all temporary jobs, and you can't find them every day."

Zhang Yu looked at his balance of 8,300 yuan and had the confidence to temporarily not work and concentrate on cultivation.

So he returned home, took a nerve filler and continued to breathe in and out until the next morning.

Apart from going to the toilet and switching Yu Shu's specialization back to Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method, Zhang Yu devoted all his time to breathing in and out.

Thus, in the blink of an eye, 4 days passed.

After these 4 days of hard work, Zhang Yu's Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method reached level 6 (45/120).

And after these days of diligent cultivation, his magic power also rose from 8.3 to 9.4 in one breath, only 2 places away from the top ten in magic power in the grade.

...

Outside the first-year corridor this day.

Su Haifeng swayed to the back door of the classroom and looked at the students who were studying on their own.

As the head teacher of the demonstration class, he naturally came here to wander around even though he had no classes, in order to use his cold gaze, ruthless ridicule, and the power of the grade director to greatly boost the students' mental state.

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Then Su Haifeng discovered that the students in the classroom today were grinding harder than usual.

There were fewer people going to the toilet.

There were more people who were seriously breathing in and out, and fewer people who started to doze off while breathing.

There were no people who were actually in a daze but pretended to stare at the books just to prevent themselves from being discovered.

The distraction rate in the class was significantly reduced.

In fact, Su Haifeng had vaguely noticed this trend since the previous two days.

After his observation, he found that the source of this trend was the student named Zhang Yu.

With Zhang Yu's mad-like breathing in and out, continuous uninterrupted 0% distraction rate, and the surge in magic power these days... Bai Zhenzhen, Qian Shen, Zhao Tianxing and others were the first to be stimulated.

Then the grinding energy that Bai Zhenzhen and the others burst out stimulated more people.

The ones with 550 points were grinding, the ones with 600 points were grinding, and the ones with 650 points were also grinding. How could you still rest?

Even the average dining time of the demonstration class students every day, Su Haifeng looked at the report and found that it had decreased by more than 20%.

Su Haifeng looked at Zhang Yu, who was still breathing in and out, and sighed in his heart: "Is it because his self-esteem was stimulated by me before?"

"Then maybe I can use this trick more often in the future."

Unconsciously, he had already thought of the topic for the next teaching and research paper in his mind, "On the Exploration of Insulting Students in High School Teaching".

Satisfied, he looked at the learning atmosphere in the classroom, nodded, and left.

Not long after Su Haifeng left, with the sound of a bell ringing after school, Zhang Yu immediately stood up and walked towards the school's quiet room.

Because he became the student with the lowest distraction rate in the entire grade last week, Zhang Yu not only received a bonus of 500 yuan and was commended, but also had the free right to use the heavenly spiritual root for 1 hour.

And today was the day for the school to redeem this 1 hour of heavenly spiritual root.

Because the spiritual root rental and the breathing quiet room were both scheduled by the school, if Zhang Yu missed it, the reward would be voided, so he rushed to the office for renting the spiritual root without any delay.

Zhao Tianxing seized the opportunity and followed behind Zhang Yu, saying: "Are you going to rent the heavenly spiritual root?"

Seeing Zhang Yu nod, Zhao Tianxing continued: "You don't seem to rent heavenly spiritual roots often in school before, right?"

"Do you want me to introduce you to the models of heavenly spiritual roots in our school?"

Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly. The original Zhang Yu had always rented spiritual roots from various educational institutions with preferential activities due to price reasons, and he was not very familiar with the models of heavenly spiritual roots in the school.

After all, with the development of the times, especially after the sorting and research of the top ten sects, the spiritual roots were no longer as superficial as the ancient divisions.

First of all, in terms of grade, the spiritual roots were divided into five grades by the top ten sects.

Among them, there were the lowest-level human spiritual roots, high-level earth spiritual roots, and higher-level heavenly spiritual roots. These three grades of spiritual roots could be bought as long as you had money.

And further up, there were military-grade divine spiritual roots and immortal spiritual roots specially supplied by the top ten sects.

Divine spiritual roots could only be used by the military and some special government departments.

Immortal spiritual roots could only be used with permission to join the top ten sects.

In terms of classification, like the ancient gold, wood, water, fire, and earth spiritual roots... Kunxu no longer had such classifications.

Because the design and manufacturing industries of spiritual roots were becoming more and more advanced and prosperous, spiritual roots had gradually been divided into types according to different functions, such as learning, combat, and cultivation, etc.

Zhao Tianxing said: "The most popular spiritual roots in our high school are definitely learning spiritual roots and cultivation spiritual roots."

"For example, parasitic spiritual roots..."

Zhang Yu was shocked: "Chicken spiritual roots?"

Zhao Tianxing said: "It's parasitic, parasitic spiritual roots can be temporarily stored in a person's body, and the magic power extracted by this person through the spiritual root can be transferred to oneself. It is the favorite spiritual root of many rich people."

"There are also muscle-building spiritual roots that are the favorite of many people. During breathing, they can extract spiritual energy into a kind of growth spiritual energy, directly injected into the muscles, accelerate muscle growth, increase muscle for 24 hours, and greatly improve the body refining effect..."

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