Chapter 6: Spirit root improving! Immortal second generation and Child of Luck!
After leaving the free-riding cultivation room, Lin Mo's head suddenly felt much clearer.
Calculated based on 12 hours of hard cultivation a day, he can improve 0.21 points of experience value on average per day.
But the merit value he accumulated from going out in the morning until just now has stacked up to 400 points again, which equals 80 points of experience value if converted.
Then 80 divided by 0.21 equals...
"380 days!?"
Lin Mo reached another astonishing number.
Even ignoring the decimal point, the merit value pressed in the few hours just now is equal to his hard cultivation for more than a year!
Actually, it's not that Lin Mo is slow to react, it's mainly because of the influence of the involution environment, the behavior of hard cultivation has almost become a gene engraved in the bones.
The most critical thing is that because of meditation just now, he accidentally didn't catch the cooldown countdown of the merit value, and he missed at least a few minutes of time in a few hours.
This is 5 or 6 points of merit value, which is equivalent to several days of hard cultivation.
No matter how you think about it, meditation is an extremely cost-effective behavior.
Lin Mo looked at the long ellipsis on the panel and finally interrupted the operation of the Qi Refinement Technique in his body, and the long-lasting ellipsis finally stopped:
【Ding! Meditation interrupted.】
Lin Mo sat there for a while, suddenly feeling a bit bored.
The era of great cultivation has no saying of three meals a day, usually only two meals a day.
In order for students to immerse themselves in cultivation and learning, the school's meal time is morning and evening.
It's only 12 o'clock at noon, and there are still six hours until the evening meal.
Still have to press 1, sleeping is impossible...
He thought about it, took out his phone, and turned off airplane mode.
Just as he was about to brush the immortal cultivation farm mini-game, suddenly the phone "Ding dong!" rang, and a class group message popped up—
It was a red envelope prompt.
Lin Mo's finger clicked in almost uncontrollably.
Then click the red envelope, open it, done in one go.
"Congratulations on grabbing 0.01 yuan."
The moment the message prompt appeared on the phone, he suddenly secretly said "not good."
Before he could react, he saw the old silver coin Li Xiang, who was lurking in the class group, jump out.
【Head Teacher】: "Good, I caught you! Not cultivating properly, grabbing red envelopes, right!?"
【Head Teacher】: "Those who grabbed the red envelopes, copy the essentials of the Qi Refinement Technique ten times during late-night self-study before you can leave!"
Damn, fell for this old thief's trick again!
Lin Mo looked at the one-cent arrival prompt in the red envelope, only feeling that his pants were lost.
Helplessly, he could only turn the phone into airplane mode, then threw it aside, and began to focus on pressing 1.
Now only the 【Merit +1】 constantly displayed on the system interface can make him feel that he has earned it.
This continued until the meal time at 6 PM, and Lin Mo, who had been locked up for 10 hours, was finally released from "prison."
He first glanced at the merit value on the panel, excluding the 200 points invested in the spirit roots in the morning, and now there are 528 points of merit value left in total.
"If this is all invested in the experience bar, it can directly add 105 points of experience value!"
Lin Mo's eyes lit up, then he shook his head, warning himself to hold back.
To be on the safe side, he clicked with his small hand and invested 500 points of merit directly into the spirit roots:
【You have invested 500 points of merit into the Jin Linggen, the Jin Linggen has received a slight improvement, purity ratio: 24.1%%→29.1%】
In less than a day, the Jin Linggen has improved to nearly 30%.
"According to this progress, wouldn't it be full in a few days?"
Lin Mo's heart was hot.
Calculating the average purity ratio of the spirit roots, it has increased from the original 20% to 21.42%.
The average purity ratio of spirit roots represents the cultivation speed of the Qi Refinement Technique.
The average value has increased by 1.42%, so his cultivation speed has also increased by 1.42%.
Now there are still a few hours until 12 o'clock at night, and it is no problem to increase the average value to above 22%. This way, the cultivation speed can be increased by 2% a day, which is not slow...
Lin Mo calculated in his heart while walking out of the cultivation room, following the crowd downstairs.
However, the first thing was not to go to the cafeteria to snatch food, but to the Third Teaching Building nearby to record the cultivation punch-in time.
This is also for the school to check whether students are lazy in meditation.
But before he walked out of the range of the First Teaching Building, suddenly a noise came from the front.
"Ye Chen, you are too much!"
A sharp drink came through the crowd from a distance.
Hearing the familiar name, Lin Mo subconsciously looked up in the direction of the sound.
The crowd was surrounded by the ring near the First Teaching Building close to the playground. Holding the concept of "not watching the fun is a turtle," he skillfully squeezed into the crowd.
"Yo, isn't this the protagonist?"
Just after squeezing in, Lin Mo saw the class's Child of Luck, Ye Chen, standing on the ring under the teaching building, arguing with several students.
And one of the people arguing he also knew, named Zhu Hongyuan, a top student in the special class.
Among the candidates in this year's Nanshan exam, he ranked third, and it seems he has a father in the Foundation Establishment stage, a proper immortal second generation.
One top five, one top three, how did these two quarrel?
Lin Mo was a bit confused in his heart.
It wasn't until he listened in the crowd for a while that he knew why.
The reason was that Ye Chen wanted to impact the late stage of Qi Refinement before the college entrance examination, but felt that the daily meditation time in the spiritual energy cultivation room was too short, so he set up a ring near the teaching building.
He wanted to win more spiritual energy cultivation time through gambling battles.
As long as you don't sell the meditation time to the outside world, and only trade within the school students, the school recognizes this method.
Head teacher Li Xiang also often transfers his middle-grade cultivation room quota to students with excellent performance in the class as a reward. Lin Mo has even enjoyed the spiritual energy of the middle-grade cultivation room once or twice.
Therefore, although this behavior of setting up a ring looks a bit arrogant, it is allowed by school rules.
And Zhu Hongyuan seemed to dislike Ye Chen's behavior, and when he passed by, he poked a few words, and the two groups of people argued.
One is an immortal second generation, one is a campus celebrity, and naturally there are many onlookers.
Zhu Hongyuan looked righteous, staring at Ye Chen and said:
"You rely on your high cultivation base to bully ordinary classmates, what's going on? Don't you want to take the Immortal Examination, don't others need to take the Immortal Examination?"
Ye Chen looked at Zhu Hongyuan coldly and said:
"Hehe, you immortal second generations who are high above, enjoying the preferential treatment given by your fathers, how can you understand the difficulties of us bottom-level students?"
Zhu Hongyuan frowned: "What preferential treatment did my father give me? The spiritual energy cultivation time given by the school is the same."
Ye Chen showed a trace of mockery on his face:
"The school's cultivation time is the same, but what about outside the school?"
"Do you dare to say that you haven't opened a small stove in the spirit vein cultivation room outside the school on weekends? Do you dare to say that you haven't enjoyed high-priced cultivation rooms?"
Zhu Hongyuan was almost laughed at by anger, and said: "So what? That's my business, what does it have to do with you?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, the melon-eating crowd also began to discuss.
"Ye Chen is right, ordinary students don't have money to open small stoves outside the school. Doesn't this add up to several more experience points than us every month?"
"But what does this have to do with you? If you have the ability, you can also open a small stove."
"If my family had money, I wouldn't say it! And the Immortal Examination should be fair. We can't go, and he can't go either!"
"Sour what! Others are immortal second generations because of the efforts of their fathers. If you have the ability, find a Foundation Establishment father yourself."
"..."
Not only did the immortal second generation and Ye Chen argue, but the melon-eating crowd below also argued.
For a time, the atmosphere at the scene escalated again, and the gunpowder smell became more and more intense.
At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to be too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhu Hongyuan, and said directly:
"If you are not convinced, come up and let's have a fight."
"If you lose, transfer all your cultivation time for the last month to me. Anyway, you have money to go outside for tutoring."
Zhu Hongyuan just wanted to refute, but heard a group of students watching the fun and not afraid of big things cheering one after another.
"Good! Well said!"
"Exactly, what's so great about being an immortal second generation? If you have the ability, go up and fight on the ring!"
"Haha, won't you be cowardly?"
"If you are not convinced, just do it. Zhu Ge, don't be afraid, we will cheer for you!"
"Do him! Zhu Ge, don't be cowardly!"
"..."
Zhu Hongyuan, standing in the crowd, heard these provocative words, his face was green and red.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth, glared at Ye Chen and said:
"Okay, I'll fight you!"
Got it, fell for it... Lin Mo shook his head and thought secretly in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 7 =====
End of Chapter
