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You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 53 - 40 Happy Mental Method and Fasai Tutoring
53: Chapter 40 Happy Mental Method and Fasai Tutoring
53 -40 Happy Mental Method and Fasai Tutoring
The next morning.
Since last night, after breaking through the Circulation Qi Gathering Method to level 10 and purchasing the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique to practice, Zhang Yu…
Who had been gradually adapting to being forced by the ritual power to study, train, and work all the time, felt an incredible sense of harmony once he started practicing this Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique, progressing much faster and stronger than he expected.
Especially as the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique kept upgrading, Zhang Yu could increasingly withstand the tedium, dullness, and loneliness of cultivating mental methods.
Aside from using ritual power to push himself, he hardly paused, making bold and swift progress on the cultivation path of the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique.
At the break of dawn, Zhang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique had already been upgraded to level 7 (15/21).
To elevate this mental method to such a state overnight, Zhang Yu sometimes felt frightened by his talent.
Besides, his Dao Heart had also made significant progress, especially when Zhang Yu saw new data on Yu Shu, showing Dao Heart at level 2 (1%).
“Could it be that after cultivating the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique, my grasp of the Dao Heart has become increasingly accurate, allowing me to perceive the specific progress of the Dao Heart?”
Zhang Yu shook his head, thinking he still knew too little about Yu Shu.
After getting up and brushing his teeth and face, Zhang Yu continued to seize time to silently practice his mental method on his way to school.
According to his rapid pace of cultivating the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique, he felt he should be able to push this mental method to level 10 today.
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Songyang High School.
During the recess.
While practicing his mental method, Zhang Yu heard increasingly close footsteps and couldn’t help but furrow his brows slightly.
Soon, he saw a tall, bald-headed boy walk up to him and ask, “Zhang Yu, sorry to disturb you.”
“Can I borrow yesterday’s math paper to take a look?”
After a moment of waiting and seeing Zhang Yu’s lack of response, the boy smiled nonchalantly: “Sorry, I guess I’m bothering you.”
“You go ahead and practice, I’ll come back later.”
But after the boy turned around, a trace of gloom flickered in his eyes.
Zhang Yu focused entirely on his cultivation, ignoring him completely, making him feel disrespected.
He thought to himself: “Hmph, truly the third in grade, so arrogant.
As a 530-score student, I’m probably not even seen as a person by him?”
On the other side, as he listened to the departing footsteps, a sense of relief finally washed over Zhang Yu.
“Is this Liang Qin a bit too forward?”
Liang Qin was the boy who had just asked to borrow the math paper from Zhang Yu.
Ever since Zhang Yu’s monthly exam scores came out, many classmates tried to approach him to probe the secret of his rapid improvement.
But most of them came once or twice and then stopped, especially as Zhang Yu was almost always diligently cultivating during breaks, other students sensed his aloofness, and as the buzz from the monthly exams gradually faded, fewer people bothered him anymore.
Only Liang Qin persisted, coming to find him nearly every recess.
And not just after classes.
Liang Qin would bring water to him during Martial Arts Class.
After Physical Education, he would bring sweat towels for Zhang Yu.
During lunch in the cafeteria, he would try to save a seat for Zhang Yu in advance.
In conversations, he habitually praised Zhang Yu.
Like a diligent little bee, he often hovered around Zhang Yu.
At first, Zhang Yu thought this person was not so bad.
But after a few days, he found Liang Qin increasingly annoying.
Especially as he constantly came during recess, disrupting his cultivation.
And while praising him, he was always subtly probing the secret behind his improved scores, making Zhang Yu feel uninterested.
So, in recent days, Zhang Yu gradually ignored this person, hoping he would know when to retreat.
Although this seemed to cause some resentful energy from the other party, Zhang Yu had no choice.
…
Time quickly approached the end of the school day.
During the self-study class, Zhang Yu’s body trembled slightly, feeling a surge of sweet dew emerging from the depths of his consciousness, nourishing his entire body, giving him unparalleled pleasure.
Meanwhile, a gentle roar came from the Intent Meditation Diagram in his mind, as if the old bull Zhang Yu had sketched not only came to life but also raised its horns to the sky, letting out a low roar, just as if it had come alive. freewēbnoveℓ.com
Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique level 10.
When this mental method reached level 10, what Zhang Yu felt was immense satisfaction and joy.
Just thinking about how his strength would continue to steadily progress, how one cultivation technique after another would be pushed to level 10 by him, Zhang Yu felt full of anticipation, and the joy derived from this anticipation kept surging forth.
“Is this the effect of the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique reaching level 10?”
“As long as there is anticipation for the future in the heart, even the monotonous hard work, even the constant hardships, can be felt as joy and satisfaction.”
Zhang Yu felt that the more he practiced this mental method, the more interesting it became.
A cultivation technique that could make someone feel joy amidst hard practice, didn’t it reduce the pain of cultivation and enhance its efficiency?
Why did so many people give it bad reviews?
Unless many who practiced this mental method, even after reaching level 10, could no longer feel joy because their lives no longer had anticipation for the future?
Thinking about the current state of the first layer of Kunxu, Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly.
“The Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique is a good cultivation technique.”
“But no matter how good the technique is, it’s ultimately the person who determines the future.”
While Zhang Yu was reflecting in his heart, a female voice called out: “Yu Zi?”
Bai Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Yu’s satisfied and joyful face, scanning from top to bottom, then suspiciously said: “Yu Zi, you didn’t… um, overflow in the classroom, did you?”
Zhang Yu instantly opened his eyes, looking at Bai Zhenzhen with disdain, and said speechlessly: “Sigh, I was just marveling at the beauty of cultivation, comprehending the inevitability of the world, and then you, a vulgar person, opened your mouth and ruined the atmosphere.”
Bai Zhenzhen, however, couldn’t care less about what Zhang Yu said about beauty or inevitability.
She grabbed Zhang Yu and headed outside the classroom.
“Don’t talk about this nonsense, we have to attend the supplement class for the Magic Competition after school today, did you forget?
We already paid 3000 bucks.”
After Zhang Yu’s magic power surged into the top ten of the grade last month, he, along with Bai Zhenzhen, was selected to join the freshman team for the Magic Power Competition.
However, what the freshman Magic Power Competition tested were topics far beyond what Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen had learned at school, well beyond classroom content.
Therefore, Teacher Yan from the Magic Power Class organized supplemental lessons to teach the competition subjects.
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In the classroom.
Besides Teacher Yan with her hair tied up and black-framed glasses, the only students present were Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen.
Teacher Yan explained, “Apart from you two, others have private tutors and their own review arrangements, so they didn’t come to the supplement class.”
Zhang Yu thought to himself: “Doesn’t this mean that among the top ten in magic power grade, only the two of us are the poor ones?”
Bai Zhenzhen clenched her fists, thinking to herself: “Didn’t expect this kind of class to bring down one’s campus reputation after joining.”
Teacher Yan had a flicker of intense fighting spirit in her eyes, thinking: “These rich students are so inconsiderate, they all trust tutors over me?”
“Those tutors sweet-talk just to rip people off, how can they compare to my solid 30 years of teaching experience at a top high school?”
“10 came, yet only 2 attended here, doesn’t that significantly reduce my campus reputation?”
“If the students in Classes 2 and 3 dared to skip like this, I’d certainly call all the parents in, letting them know the consequences of underestimating a magic power class teacher.”
But considering the parents of the eight students from the demonstration class…
Hey, these parents are so busy with work, as teachers, we should be more understanding.
She looked at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, thinking: “You two poor students better make me proud, surpass those eight guys and make sure they all come obediently to supplement classes later.”
While various thoughts cropped up in her mind, Teacher Yan remained composed on the surface and slowly began to speak: “What the Magic Competition tests is entirely different from what you usually learn, the total amount of magic power is just the foundation, the key is the control over magic power…”
She projected a diagram of human energy flow and began to explain energetically: “The magic power currently in your body is the most basic form of magic power.”
“And by controlling the movement and flow of magic power, you can change its form.”
“For example, one advanced direction is suitable for martial arts uses such as Sword Qi and Palming Power…”
“Further, it can trigger various phenomena like heating, cooling, and electric charge…”
As she explained, she extended a finger, showing a sharp wave at the fingertip that easily cut through a piece of paper in front of her.
Moments later, her fingertip glowed red, reflecting a faint flame.
“This is the most basic form alteration of magic power.”
“Of course, the basic form change depends on fundamental skills, the control over magic power, and the power is very limited.”
“The real practical value lies in the special magic power transformed through various extraordinary skills…”
Listening to Teacher Yan’s explanation, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered the cold palming power He Dayou used while fighting him during the monthly exam practice.
He guessed that must be some special magic power transformed by a certain cultivation technique.
On the podium, Teacher Yan projected a route animation of energy operation, looking at the two of them, she said, “This is the simplest route for Sword Qi conversion, capable of transforming magic power into a trace of sharp Sword Qi.”
“Try practicing what I’ve just taught, and see if you can do it.”
Bai Zhenzhen watched the animated energy operation for a while, then after a bit felt dizzy.
“This energy flow route is too complex!”
Then she tried it herself but only felt speechless.
Magic power just circled around her left arm but never transformed into a sharp aura.
Is this really the simplest Sword Qi conversion route?
Is this the competition difficulty?
She felt like she had just learned addition, and then the teacher handed her a linear equation in two variables, telling her to solve it.
At this moment, Bai Zhenzhen heard Zhang Yu’s shout.
“Azhen, come and look!”
Bai Zhenzhen turned her head to see Zhang Yu tapping his fingertip on a notebook, directly cutting out a linear equation in two variables.
Yu Zi, this unfamiliar face of yours makes me feel sick.