"Sure enough, the school's benefits are good. You can use the first-level high-grade spiritual energy training room for two hours every day for free."
Chen Mobai thought about it during the holiday. In order to make a breakthrough for himself, his mother gritted her teeth and used good skills to upgrade the family's earth vein aura to the first level. In this way, the aura value was only 7, and occasionally it could fluctuate to 8 and 9. .
The fifth high school of the Immortal Sect is built on a third-level low-grade spiritual vein, with a total of 300 training rooms.
After all, these students are the future flowers of the Immortal Sect, and we cannot starve them.
There are three hundred training rooms, one hundred for each of the first, second, and third grades, corresponding to the lower, middle, and upper levels of spiritual energy.
High school students have the hardest time, and the spiritual energy concentration in this training room is already at the top of the first level.
The training room is extremely simple, square and square, with only a futon on the bluestone floor in the middle.
Chen Mobai didn't waste time, put his phone away, turned on the auxiliary practice recording mode, sat on the futon, and started refining spiritual energy.
Since he had just broken through to the fifth level of Qi training and was still relying on the power of elixirs, his state was not stable. In the past two hours, I did not practice the Five Elements Internal Skills, but only performed the most basic Qi-nourishing techniques.
Waves of warm currents circulated in the meridians in the body. The pale white spiritual energy in the training room that was about to turn into clouds poured into Chen Mobai's mouth and nose like a long dragon, blending with his improved spiritual power and slowly blending in. , turn it into your own true power.
He was immediately intoxicated with this feeling and couldn't extricate himself.
Time passes slowly.
A "ding" sound!
The soul-suppressing spell in the training room awakened Chen Mobai from his training. No matter how reluctant he was to leave, thinking of the classmates who had been waiting in line outside the door for a long time, he could only pick up his mobile phone and walk out of the training room in one step.
As soon as he came out, a female classmate at the back rushed in and swiped her card to close the door in one go.
Not only him, but the other ninety-nine senior high school students also walked out of the training room reluctantly.
Among them was Chen Mobai’s deskmate, Lu Hongsheng.
"Hey, you're lucky, you got the first batch."
After saying hello, I found that Lu Hongsheng's eyes were a little gloomy and unhappy.
"Do you know what I just saw?"
"What?"
Chen Mobai knew that Lu Hongsheng couldn't hide anything, so after waiting for a while, he took the initiative to speak out.
"I saw Song Zheng entering the second-level spiritual pulse training room."
"Second-level spiritual veins, aren't they exclusive to teachers? Who gave up his training room to Song Zheng?"
In the school, there are naturally not only training rooms for students, but also high-end training rooms exclusive for teachers.
In addition to the third-level training room dedicated to the principal, a foundation-building monk, there are ten other second-level training rooms. Even teachers have to queue up to take their turn.
Song Zheng's ability to enter the second-level training room meant that a teacher had given up his training resources to him.
"Who else could it be, it must be Old Man Ding. He failed twice in building the foundation, and his time is running out. He is deeply rooted in education. Seeing that Song Zheng has hope of entering the Fourth Avenue Academy, he decided to take the second level The share of the training room was given to him."
When he said these words, Lu Hongsheng felt envious and jealous.
I wish he was Song Zheng.
"It's so unfair, and the school doesn't care."
While the two were talking, several classmates nearby also heard it, and one of the boys was filled with indignation.
Although there is no fairness in society. But in the school, the upper class people still have a tacit understanding to maintain fairness and justice on the surface.
The teacher gives up the training resources to the students. Although it is the teacher's own share, the real ownership of the training room is still the school. It is already unfair to the students. If they sue the Academic Affairs Office, at least it will cause a disturbance.
"What do you know? I heard that student Song Zheng has officially become a disciple of Teacher Ding during the holidays and has registered in the inheritance hall of the Immortal Education Department. He is already a master and a disciple. The master gives up resources to the apprentice, even if it is It’s not easy for the Academic Affairs Office to interfere.”
A female classmate said with a steady face to the male classmate who wanted to report.
Song Zheng has good looks and is a young genius, so he is quite popular among girls.
Chen Mobai was also filled with envy in his heart.
If he practices in the second-level spiritual veins for one semester, he is confident that he can be promoted to the sixth level of Qi training. Students at this level cannot enter the fourth-level Taoist academies, but it is still possible to enter the second-level Taoist academies, and it is even more casual for the third-level Taoist academies. Pick.
He also has true spiritual roots, so why doesn’t any teacher like him?
It can only be said that even though they are both true spiritual roots, they also have high and low levels.
"You guys chat, I'm going home, see you tomorrow."
Chen Mobai still has an enterprising spirit. Although he feels unfair in his heart, he has no intention of participating in these disputes.
After using up the free time in the school's training room, he hurried back home. After all, my mother bought a first-grade high-grade spiritual pulse for half a year, just so that he could get good grades in the college entrance examination.
It can't be wasted.
When I got home, it was deserted.
Both parents worked hard to support the family, especially after renting the spiritual vein for half a year at a time, they worked more overtime and had to go home very late every day.
Chen Mobai first cooked a pot of spiritual rice, and then cut large pieces of yellow paper into standard small talisman papers of 12cm and 6cm wide in his mother's studio.
After the spiritual rice was cooked, Chen Mobai had cut more than a hundred blank talisman papers.
He counted 12 dozen cards, folded them one by one, tied them with a special spiritual rope, arranged the six dozen in two piles and put them in the packaging box.
This kind of large talisman paper costs 1 good work. Once cut and packaged, it can be sold for 2 good works. After conversion, it is roughly 1 point of good work for each box.
In order to support his family, Chen Mobai will do whatever work he can.
Arrange the two packed boxes of talisman papers neatly on the table, plus the eight boxes I cut before, making up an integer of ten, filling a whole table.
He took out his mobile phone and took a dozen photos at different angles, then selected a few of the better-looking ones and put them on the official online trading market of Xianmen.
According to common sense, there will be bids one after another within a week, and Chen Mobai will choose one of the highest bidders to sell.
Since he couldn't afford the transmission fee, he was limited to face-to-face transactions in Danxia City.
The transportation in the city is well developed, and you can travel for free with your student card.
After eating the spiritual rice, which was as plump as jade, Chen Mobai used a cleaning technique to clean up all the pots and pans and entered his bedroom.
Although his family has a special training room at the mouth of the earth vein pipe that transports spiritual energy underground, Chen Mobai still likes to practice qi in his room.
After all, as long as the door of the training room is left open, the first-order high-grade spiritual energy will spread to every room in the entire house. Even if the windows are open, the entire house's spirit-sealing restrictions will firmly lock the earth's aura within the room, so there is no need to worry about wasting it.
Of course, it is precisely because of this that the scope has been expanded, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the house is not as good as in the school's training room.
But Chen Mobai was already very satisfied.
He resisted the urge to watch the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and did not think about the dancing and singing fairies. He calmed down and sat cross-legged on his bed, preparing to practice, when he suddenly saw the turtle shell on the bedside table.
"Mom, it's true, why did you bring this unlucky thing over here!"
