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

Spirit Realm.

Li Xingyu, who was beside him, had been observing Zhang Yu's condition.

When he saw Zhang Yu's pain level reach level 37, he felt that the other party had reached his limit.

"He won't be able to hold on in this state."

He glanced at the top of the other party's head, and from Li Xingyu's perspective, the other party's heartbeat, breathing, and other parameters were displayed.

"He has reached the limit of endurance, and the pain level should be lowered."

"This level still seems to be within the scope of a level 1 Dao Heart, right? There's nothing special about it, yet he can comprehend the mysteries of the Celestial Martial Arts Diagram?"

Just as Li Xingyu was thinking this, he felt the aura on the other party's body suddenly change. The originally distorted expression gradually returned to normal, and even a grin appeared.

"Huh? He held on?"

"The feeling this aura gives... is like the martial arts on the Celestial Martial Arts Diagram?"

Li Xingyu looked at Zhang Yu's state in surprise, watching him hold on minute by minute until the 60 minutes were over.

He was even more surprised in his heart, calculating, "With this level of willpower, his Dao Heart is about to reach level 2."

"Although he hasn't mastered the martial arts on the Celestial Martial Arts Diagram, it seems that he can also use some of the mysteries he comprehended from it to improve his willpower."

"This guy is a bit powerful. The information should be able to sell for some money."

Thinking of this, Li Xingyu had already described Zhang Yu's information in words, and then posted it on the information website, setting the price at 1,000 yuan.

But after thinking about it, he changed the price of 1,000 yuan to 10,000 yuan.

Then he wrote 'Shocking! An unparalleled martial arts genius appears in Songyang High School' in the title.

……

Taking off the Spirit Realm mask, Zhang Yu stood up tremblingly. Even though he had already left the Spirit Realm, he still had a tingling sensation all over his body.

On the bed next to him, a student was about to stand up, but his legs gave way and he fell back to the ground.

Similar scenes were happening on the surrounding beds, obviously all sequelae from the Spirit Realm that had not yet subsided.

Some students immediately opened their personal medicine bottles and took out a pill.

Zhang Yu guessed that it should be a Dao Heart buffer.

Although relying on exercises like the Basic Heart Refining Method and the Celestial Martial Heart Refining Technique, coupled with thoughts that conform to the exercises, can gradually improve the Dao Heart level.

But many students still choose to take Dao Heart buffers.

This drug can adjust neurotransmitters and brain secretions, improve mood and motivation, and more effectively improve willpower and Dao Heart level.

However, Dao Heart buffers are not without side effects. The higher the quality of this drug, the stronger the effect, then not only is the price more expensive, but the addictiveness is also stronger, and the side effects after stopping the drug are even more terrifying.

Often, once you take it, you need to maintain it for a long time, otherwise, once you stop taking it, it will lead to a regression of your Dao Heart.

The original Zhang Yu had his level, which was close to level 2 Dao Heart, gradually regress because he didn't have the money to continue the medication.

Until recently, after a series of training and comprehension of the Celestial Martial Heart Refining Technique, Zhang Yu felt that he had returned to that level close to level 2 Dao Heart.

And the current Zhang Yu doesn't plan to touch Dao Heart buffers anymore.

Compared to taking medicine, he now believes more in his potential and self-discipline.

But at this moment, there was no more time for everyone to rest.

There was a second exam in the morning, and many students could only cheer up and rush to the next exam room.

……

Arriving at the magic power exam room, Zhang Yu saw that many assistant teachers and testing instruments were ready.

When it was Zhang Yu's turn, detection patches were attached to his arms, chest, and abdomen, and then he began to operate his magic power according to the teachers' requirements, transporting the magic power from the dantian to the palm of his hand.

The magic power test at this moment was obviously more precise and accurate than usual, in order to avoid problems with the monthly exam results.

In addition to detecting the total amount of magic power running in Zhang Yu's body, the patches would also be used to detect Zhang Yu's magic power running efficiency each time.

This was also to prevent candidates' magic power from being simply piled up with money, and lacking quality.

Zhang Yu could clearly feel that compared to the torment of the Dao Heart exam, many students were obviously not so nervous during the magic power exam.

After all, everyone's magic power level had already been determined before the exam, and it had nothing to do with on-the-spot performance.

Magic power is either there or it isn't, you either know how to use it or you don't.

Just as Zhang Yu finished the inspection, the assistant teacher in charge of recording the data exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but take a few more glances at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu asked, "Teacher, is something the matter?"

The assistant teacher quickly shook her head: "Nothing."

She just muttered in her heart: "Such a high magic power running efficiency, he must be another rich person who's going to die."

……

Lunch time.

The cafeteria was full of students like walking corpses.

Some hadn't recovered from the sequelae of the Dao Heart exam, some were worried about not doing well in the exam, and some were thinking about whether to commit suicide...

Bai Zhenzhen also sighed and sat down: "Birth!"

"The person who set the questions for this Dao Heart exam is so outrageous that he doesn't even want a horse anymore. Is he going to open a question evaluation online, and then put his phone on vibrate mode and stuff it in his crotch..."

With more than two minutes of non-repeating scolding, Bai Zhenzhen stopped and took a bite of rice until Zhou Tianyi walked over.

Zhang Yu believed that similar scolding must be floating in the sky above various high schools in Songyang City at this moment.

As soon as Zhou Tianyi sat down, he couldn't help but say: "Have you heard? Several high schools have people who have emotionally collapsed."

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen's eyes narrowed, and they instantly looked at Zhou Tianyi.

Zhou Tianyi continued: "Because the rules of this Dao Heart exam are too strict."

"For example, some students wanted to get high scores during the exam, and accidentally adjusted the pain level beyond their limit and fainted, and were directly kicked out of the Spirit Realm, and the exam was counted as zero."

He shook his head with a look of emotion: "Some people can't stand it after waking up and directly collapse."

"Zero points." Bai Zhenzhen said quietly in her heart: "It's simply the highest humiliation in high school, and from then on, they completely lose the right to survive in school."

"I would collapse too, it's best to kill the person who set the questions before collapsing."

Zhang Yu asked, "Then in this way, the person who set the questions is not feeling well, right? If there is a rich person inside, then his parents must be madly retaliating against the person who set the questions?"

Zhou Tianyi looked at Zhang Yu as if he were an idiot: "How is that possible?"

Zhang Yu: "You mean the rich parents can't take revenge either? The person who set the questions has a very strong background?"

Zhou Tianyi shook his head: "I mean how could something happen to a rich person in school?"

"Everyone has paid a security fee."

"As soon as there is a problem, there is a school-wide alarm, and the security guard or teacher immediately saves people."

"Even if they jump off the building, they will definitely be rescued by the emergency team."

He said with a matter-of-fact look: "Even if a rich person wants to die, it must be by other means. Even if they jump off the building in school, they can't die."

Looking at Zhou Tianyi's eloquent appearance, Zhang Yu had to admit that in this broken Kunxu, the situation might really be like this.

After eating, Zhang Yu took advantage of the end of the specialization cooldown and adjusted the specialization of the Feather Book to the Zhou Tian Qi Gathering Method, and practiced the breathing method several times.

Zhou Tian Qi Gathering Method Level 8 (3/160) → (6/160)

……

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the last exam in the afternoon.

Physical education exam.

In the huge practice field, Wang Hai was sitting on the judging panel.

In the following exam process, he and several other physical education teachers from the first year of high school will score all the first-year high school candidates together.

He lowered his head and glanced at the list of candidates, his eyes gradually stopping on Zhang Yu's name.

Zhang Yu, in his impression, was originally a good student who exercised well every day, took medicine well, and had acupuncture well.

He had a serious attitude, and his drug resistance was good. Last month, he had become his observation object.

If he could persist, he wouldn't mind training him to become the second Zhao Tianxing, and after getting good results in the future, he would become another signature student of his.

But starting this month, for some reason, he began to repeatedly challenge his authority in class, and even came up with the evil slogan of natural body refining.

At first, he suspected that the other party had other channels for goods, and someone behind him wanted to compete with him for the market of the first-year demonstration class of Songyang High School.

But after Zhao Tianxing's observation and report, he gradually denied this possibility.

Then he heard the news that Zhang Yu was accepted as a disciple by a Golden Core Real Person spread everywhere.

Although Wang Hai is one of the ace physical education teachers in Songyang High School, he is not qualified to contact the level of Golden Core Real Person.

He could not determine whether Zhang Yu was really accepted as a disciple by a Golden Core Real Person.

Just as Wang Hai was thinking about these things, ten students walked to the stage in front.

The students showed off all the muscles on their bodies one by one, and their bodies were covered with various detection patches.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Then, accompanied by beast-like roars, the muscles on the ten students' bodies suddenly swelled up, and amazing power was erupting from the bulging muscles with veins protruding.

The data obtained by the detection patches was quickly displayed on the screen in front of the physical education teachers, informing them of the power that each piece of flesh and blood on these candidates had just exploded.

This was different from the rough whole-body detection of physical strength in the past. Instead, it was a refined test of the physical strength of each part of the body while the candidates were exerting force.

At the same time, Wang Hai and others quickly scanned the candidates' bodies, combined with the shape of the flesh and blood, the structure of the body, the state of the eruption, and combined with the data just obtained, to score the candidates on the spot one by one.

Physical strength is not the only measure of scores in the physical education monthly exam.

The dimensions, size, and structure of each piece of flesh and blood throughout the body are very important.

Which is a more suitable structure for exerting force? Which is a more useful muscle in actual combat? Which is a living muscle? Which is a dead muscle? All need experienced judges to evaluate in combination with the data.

After all, even if the physical strength is comparable, differences in body structure and size will cause huge differences in the body's strength, speed, and even combat performance.

Wang Hai had long been familiar with this. As the ace physical education teacher, he had seen countless white flower meat blocks weighing two hundred pounds and three hundred pounds in the past few decades, and even giant beasts weighing five hundred pounds.

After a glance, he recorded his score, and he remembered what he had just said about Zhang Yu.

"Then let's see your score."

"If your score drops a lot after being isolated for three weeks, then it means that you must not be a Golden Core disciple."

"Then..."

Thinking of this, a hint of coldness had already flashed in Wang Hai's eyes.

Everyone who affects his shipments should be expelled.