Chapter 31: Results
Empty front courtyard.
"Sit."
Jiang Ding pointed to the bench opposite him.
Han Lin sat down uneasily.
"Is your family a family of herb collectors?" Jiang Ding asked.
"Yes, Proprietor. Since my great-grandfather's time, our family began working for the Seven Profound Sect. Two generations even served as deacons, and because of that, we were implicated..."
Han Lin's tone was low.
Jiang Ding was silent.
Using rare high-end materials as payment was a method many master alchemists were happy to accept.
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In this social environment, there were too many unfortunate things; he hadn't seen it just once.
Han Lin looked at this place with awe and returned to the outside of the shop to practice boxing again, but the sound was quieter, no longer "hey-ha."
"It's just too flexible, hard to discover, hard to capture."
"60 points."
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling!
"Seventh place..."
"Fourteenth place, Zou Xiyuan, 834 points."
"The butterfly wings are tough, can't be torn, have fluorescence at night, and are very beautiful. The acquisition price in the prefecture is one tael of silver for ten wings." Han Lin didn't hesitate. "I heard they are specially supplied to big figures in the capital to make dresses."
But he quickly calmed down.
"Nineteenth place, Li Junhao, 815 points."
Jiang Ding whispered, happy for him, the most recognized hard-working person in the class.
"Qi Condensation Level 7, slight qualitative change in spiritual sense. Sigh, people can't be compared."
The class bell rang, and the class teacher Guo Kui walked into the classroom holding a large stack of test papers.
This kind of rare potion couldn't be mass-produced and must be extracted by master-level alchemists. It required many spiritual coins to hire them, and the other party might not necessarily be free.
He glanced at Jiang Ding and sighed: "I've also looked at your papers for other subjects. If there are no major accidents, our local Qianling University should be within reach."
"I understand, teacher."
With the improvement of comprehension, plus the reference entity of internal energy, comprehensive progress in subjects like language, mathematics, and geography was within expectations.
"How many cultural points did Sun Xiao add when he broke through?"
"Damn! 892 points!"
After a long time of confirmation, the students finally believed that what was in front of them was true, and couldn't help but buzz with discussion.
"Damn, a jump of over two hundred points at once. Is this the explosive growth of high school martial artists that the teacher mentioned?"
Han Lin hesitated: "I know many uncles and aunts who catch Blue Fluorescent Butterflies. If the price can be increased by ten or twenty percent, they would be very willing to sell them to us."
"Ninth place."
The eighth to second places were still the same, about the same, but there was a sudden gap of nearly a hundred points to Hua Bing, and the distance to the full score of 1400 was only a hundred points!
"Although there will be a small increase in cultural subjects when breaking through to the Internal Energy Realm, this explosive growth is too unreasonable!"
Jiang Ding nodded: "Go rest. At this stage, it's best not to practice boxing for more than twenty times a day, and pay attention to supplementing with more meat and vegetables. Don't be stingy with expenses in this regard."
"Twelfth place..."
Arriving at the classroom, Jiang Ding rubbed his sleepy eyes. Li Junhao was indeed doing problems.
Sun Xiao had a dark face. His added points were already enough, but compared to this, it was unwatchable.
Guo Kui slapped the table, forcibly controlling the scene.
"Should... be okay."
Having said that, he closed his eyes slightly, internal energy flowing, his aura dim and uncertain, sometimes extremely conspicuous.
During the intervals of practicing the "Small Concealment Technique," Jiang Ding silently recorded the difficulties he encountered on his microcomputer, intending to ask teacher Zhang Junsheng during class.
!.
Everyone was a bit restless, including many Qi Condensation students. Many couldn't help but look at Jiang Ding's position.
Up to now, his name hadn't appeared yet.
"Yes, Proprietor!"
He still had a good impression of Jiang Ding; after all, there weren't many students in the entire province who could score 141 in the Ideological and Moral course.
"Proprietor, it's our family's bad luck." Everyone was stunned.
Little did they know that the shy little boy in front of them dared to kill enemies in another plane, so he naturally wouldn't get carried away by some progress in grades.
Jiang Ding calculated based on the test data in the library.
"Eighth place, Gongsun You, 906 points, Qianling University is within reach."
"Heaven-defying!"
"But don't be proud."
This was still under the condition that Immortal Sect knowledge and technology were shared, and there were many high-end technical talents such as alchemists and array masters, which greatly reduced labor costs.
If it were the outer realm cultivation world, hiring such figures to take action without offering sky-high spiritual stones and spiritual items plus favors would be impossible.
One name after another fell, until the tenth, and Jiang Ding's name still hadn't appeared. Many people suspected that Guo Kui was old and confused, and that the spiritual sense of a Qi Condensation Level 9 was also chaotic.
"Quiet!"
In the eyes of the Central Array Spirit Computer, such students represented strong political reliability, and they would have preferential treatment in many invisible aspects.
"Thank you." Li Junhao had tears in his eyes. This score was only a few dozen points away from the local Qianling University score line. Cultivation was within reach.
"..."
"What was his score last time? Six hundred something?"
Those with insufficient strength might even be in life danger if they were careless.
"First place, Hua Bing, Qi Condensation Level 7, 1292 points, the Twelve Universities are within reach!"
"How much do you know about Blue Fluorescent Butterflies?"
"Congratulations."
"Thirty-first place, Zhou Dong, 627 points."
"Jiang Ding, 892 points."
"This score has a lot of water. I can't get 75 points in the practical assessment, usually bottom 5 points."
However, with the "Fledgling Eagle Sword Art" at minor accomplishment, he estimated he could adapt in at most a week, and only four hours of sleep would be needed daily.
Guo Kui looked at his steady appearance and nodded.
Jiang Ding nodded, took his report card and test papers from the podium, without showing any excitement.
"The more achievements you have, the more you need to work hard to improve yourself."
Guo Kui's tone was serious: "This is just a midterm exam set by the school itself. Don't think that just because you've achieved a little success, you can relax and not take the college entrance exam seriously."
The extra one-tenth was the manual labor fee for extracting 'Blue Gold 2413'.
Many people looked at this side in surprise. The progress was too large, close to a hundred points.
Often heard that mortals' scores could exceed cultivators', today it finally reached Class 1? "Thirteenth place, Zhao Yuanye, 857 points."
"Eighteenth place..."
"Since the principal has temporary business, this practical exam is calculated at 50% for everyone, 75 points."
'Should'
"Now issuing midterm exam report cards and Ideological and Moral test papers."
As a great god who studied late at night, Li Junhao saw Jiang Ding's state at a glance, his pen not stopping, surprised.
"I want fifty thousand pairs, fifty-five thousand pairs, or even more, and I'm willing to pay a premium or even double the price to acquire them, but only live ones. Do you think it's possible?"
Han Lin collected his mood and pretended to be lighthearted.
Fifty thousand pairs—this was the quantity needed for one bottle of Dao Body Embryo promotion potion, which could speed up the condensation speed of the Dao Body Embryo, that is, the Fledgling Eagle Innate, by several times, and increase the final aptitude more.
"Rare, rare, you kid actually stayed up late."
Guo Kui looked at the students below, revealing a hint of a smile, his mood seeming good.
Guo Kui's tone paused, repeatedly confirming the report card.
He only slept for three hours yesterday, not very adapted.
"Is our class going to produce a Golden Core True Person?"
The classroom boiled. A score of nearly 1300—this was the rhythm of entering the Twelve Dao Palaces, a Golden Core seed, a true heaven-favored child.
Guo Kui looked at this scene with a smile, not stopping them.
Being able to teach a Golden Core seed, he was also honored. If Hua Bing could achieve Golden Core in the future, even after he died, perhaps several generations of descendants could receive a share of the legacy.
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