Chapter 72

The answer given by the beautiful teacher made Zhang Xingyu very depressed.

Without a sense of Qi, one cannot enter the door of Qi Refining.

What should I do?

Eh, I still have a great god I haven't asked.

"System, system, calling system." Zhang Xingyu contacted the system god in his mind.

"Ding-dong, host, what are you yelling about all day long? Every time this system wakes up, it consumes a lot of God Yuan Value." The system complained.

"System, I am cultivating the 'Fire Spirit Classic', but I can't find a sense of Qi no matter what. Help me analyze, what is the reason?" Zhang Xingyu ignored its complaints and asked directly.

"Ding-dong, what is the 'Fire Spirit Classic'?" The system asked.

"'Fire Spirit Classic' is a fire-attribute cultivation Qi refining method." Zhang Xingyu answered.

"Cultivation? Qi Refining? I don't know about these things." The system said.

"Aren't you an omnipotent system? How can you not know?" Zhang Xingyu was very anxious and couldn't help but shout out.

The beautiful teacher Huo Lingwu glared angrily: "Zhang Xingyu, who are you calling a washing bucket?"

Zhang Xingyu came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly: "Beautiful teacher, I am not calling you."

Huo Lingwu's face turned from cloudy to overcast: "Although you are not calling me, it is wrong to call others like that."

"Yes, beautiful teacher's lesson is right." Zhang Xingyu nodded and agreed quickly.

He could see that this beautiful teacher was simply an irritable lion, better not to provoke her.

Bowed his head, pretended to look at his toes, and then closed his eyes.

"System, why don't you know either?" Zhang Xingyu asked the system.

"Ding-dong, host, why is your IQ like this? Use your toes to think carefully, this seat, no, this system is a God Domain System, not a cultivation system. It is normal not to know about cultivation matters." The system said.

"Uh." Zhang Xingyu was speechless.

The system is unreliable, I still have to rely on myself. Zhang Xingyu thought to himself.

"Ding-dong, host, slandered the system once, deducted one hundred points of God Yuan Value." The system prompted coldly.

"You..." Zhang Xingyu finally didn't dare to say the words "evil system".

Walking out of the Lecture Hall dejectedly, Zhang Xingyu's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

Seeing his bad expression, Hu Siping comforted him: "Xingyu, don't worry, you have only cultivated for one night. Work harder, you will definitely find a sense of Qi."

"That's right, that's right. Brother Xingyu, there will always be a way." Zhu Dafu also advised softly.

Zhang Xingyu nodded, and the stone pressing on his heart lightened a bit. He comforted himself: "When the car reaches the mountain, there will be a road, and when the boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight. I don't believe that I, Zhang Xingyu, can't find a solution."

Bai Xiaosheng followed behind the three, heard Zhang Xingyu's self-encouragement, and took out his small notebook to write: "On the tenth day of the tenth month, in the 100,002nd year of the Immortal Era, Nanhua Immortal Academy, three-title celebrity, owner of the titles Good-for-nothing, Toad, and Returned-from-the-dead Ghost, Zhang Xingyu, cannot find a sense of Qi and is extremely depressed. With the help of his good friends Bai Xiaosheng, Zhu Dafu, and Hu Siping, he reignited his fighting spirit."

Seeing him writing non-stop, Zhu Dafu snatched the small notebook from his hand: "Bai Xiaosheng, what are you writing about? Brother Xingyu can't find a sense of Qi, you should hurry up and help think of a way."

Bai Xiaosheng touched his head: "This, this, if you want to think of a way, you still have to go to the Scripture Library to find it. In the Scripture Library, there are many secret books, presumably you can find a solution."

Hearing Bai Xiaosheng's words, Zhang Xingyu patted his head: "That's right, why didn't I think of this layer. Scripture Library, Scripture Library..."

A glimmer of dawn appeared in front of Zhang Xingyu's eyes, no, it was a straw, how could he not reach out and grab it.

"You guys go back first. I'll go to the Scripture Library to check." After saying this, Zhang Xingyu ran toward the Scripture Library like lightning.

Scripture Library, hiding secret books.

The first floor registers and sells books, the second to fourth floors are for borrowing, and students are not qualified for the fifth floor and above.

Arriving at the Scripture Library, showing the student ID jade plaque to the gatekeeper, he went straight to the second floor.

At the entrance of the second floor, an old man with white hair was sitting in a chair reading a book.

Zhang Xingyu bowed to him: "Old man, I want to check some books here."

"How long?" The old man asked.

"One day." Zhang Xingyu answered.

"One thousand gold coins per hour, twelve thousand gold coins per day. Pay first, then go in." The old man said expressionlessly.

Zhang Xingyu nodded, took out two gold notes with a face value of ten thousand, and handed them over.

The old man took the gold notes, didn't even look at them, put them in the drawer, and then threw a jade plaque to Zhang Xingyu.

Walking into the second floor, it was silent inside, the bookshelves were arranged neatly, and the books were as vast as the sea.

By the window, there was a row of tables and chairs, and several students were sitting by the tables quietly flipping through books.

Seeing Zhang Xingyu come in, they raised their heads, looked at Zhang Xingyu, and showed surprise on their faces.

A moment later, they lowered their heads and read their books on their own.

Zhang Xingyu ignored them and walked straight to the bookshelf to check.

After flipping through for a long time, he didn't find any useful information.

The students left one after another, Zhang Xingyu thought for a while, and walked gently to the old man.

Bowing to the old man, Zhang Xingyu asked softly: "Old man, sorry to bother you. I want to check some books about the sense of Qi, please give me some guidance."

The old man didn't raise his head and said softly: "Tenth row, second column, third layer."

"Thank you, old man." Zhang Xingyu bowed and left.

Arriving at the place the old man pointed out, he really saw many books about Qi Refining entry.

"Qi Refining Entry," "Qi Refining Experience," "Qi Refining and Spiritual Root"...

Zhang Xingyu picked out a copy of "Qi Refining Experience" and read it carefully.

An hour later, he took out another one.

One day passed, two days passed, three days passed.

Students who came to read books came and went, went and came.

Zhang Xingyu was still squatting in front of the bookshelf, reading intently.

On the fourth day, Zhang Xingyu saw a book called "My Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Days in the Sense of Qi Stage."

This book was written by a predecessor with poor spiritual root quality, and the book recounted the confusion and hesitation, sadness and joy he experienced when seeking the sense of Qi.

Huh, this person's approach has great reference significance.

In a place with abundant Spiritual Aura, using low-grade spirit stones to set up a Spirit Gathering Array can obtain rich Spiritual Aura.

Cultivating in a place with rich Spiritual Aura, the probability of sensing Spiritual Aura is at least three layers higher.

The predecessor who wrote the book had poor spiritual root quality, but he spent a whole year frantically earning spirit stones, and then set up a Spirit Gathering Array, breaking through the Qi Refining sense in one fell swoop.

Awesome person.

Extremely intelligent, super perseverance, crazy.

Zhang Xingyu praised.

After reading the main text, flipping to the last page, Zhang Xingyu saw the author's signature.

"Liu Changsheng."

Liu Changsheng, isn't that Nanhua Daxian, that senior who ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Sure enough, an awesome person.

However, if Senior Liu Changsheng can do it, I, Zhang Xingyu, can definitely do it too.

Having found the solution, Zhang Xingyu was happy in his heart.

He walked quickly to the old man who guarded the second floor and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, old man, I have already found what I wanted."

After saying this, he lifted his leg and prepared to go downstairs.

"Slow down." The old man shouted.

Zhang Xingyu stopped: "Old man, is there anything?"

The old man raised his head and looked at him: "You stayed here for four days, please make up for the outstanding fees, twenty-eight thousand gold coins."

"Ah, I stayed for four days?" Zhang Xingyu asked in surprise.

"Correct." The old man nodded.

Feeling his pocket, he took out the remaining three gold notes and handed them over reluctantly.

"The child is teachable." After the old man finished speaking, he collected the gold notes and continued reading.

Walking out of the Scripture Library, Zhang Xingyu touched his empty pocket and sighed to the sky: "Without money, cultivation is difficult. From today on, I have to run around for Brother Kongfang."