Cultivation? Ain't Got No Money For That!
Chapter 151

Zhang Yu's Rapid Progress (Thanks to 'What Happened' for the Alliance Leader reward)

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Training Field.

Students in the first-year Demonstration Class are undergoing one-on-one practical training.

Martial Dao instructor Lei Jun shouted at the crowd, "Dao Arts are about money, Martial Dao are about life. If you want to spend less money, you have to risk your life!"

"The more you practice now, the less money the tutoring center will have to spend."

"In two months, you will officially become second-year high school students. Do you think your current level is worthy of being a second-year high school student?"

While urging everyone to cultivate diligently, Lei Jun looked at the Purple People, Beast People, and Black People people in the class and sighed inwardly, "In this year's high school entrance interviews, whether or not someone is willing to undergo a new Body Tempering surgery after enrollment will probably be a significant advantage."

"In another five or ten years, it will probably become a standard requirement for school admission, just like sterilization."

Lei Jun could already imagine what the situation would be like... What? You think you can Immortal Cultivation with your human appearance? Go and complete the Transformation Surgery first.

But Lei Jun was also somewhat relieved. "Luckily, I'm not Sports Teacher, so it doesn't really concern me."

As the new Body Tempering techniques advanced, Lei Jun knew that the Sports Teacher were holding meetings almost every day, constantly researching new teaching plans.

"That's why being Martial Dao teacher is so much better; the teaching workload is the easiest."

"But it would be easier for Martial Dao teacher who is a first-year high school student."

Lei Jun knew that the Martial Dao teachers in the senior year of high school were under a lot of pressure.

After all, what's needed when dealing with high school seniors who have already entered the Late-Stage Qi Refining and are at the age when they are most eager for grades is real combat experience.

"A teacher like me, who is only proficient in basic combat skills such as sneak attacks, insults, and provocations, can only fight in the ring."

But can you really become a high school teacher just by being good at fighting?

Lei Jun knew it was a dream.

"How can high school teachers be competent if they don't spend several years researching areas like insurance contracts, injury assessments, medical compensation, and organ valuation? They won't even understand how students were beaten to death or injured in class."

However, with high risk comes high reward, Lei Jun sometimes envies the income of high school Martial Dao teachers who work as insurance and medical intermediaries.

Just then, footsteps came from outside. Lei Jun looked at the row of high school students walking towards them, and his brows furrowed when he saw Lan Ling leading the group.

At the same time, the first-year high school students who were practicing stopped and bowed to greet the approaching second-year high school students.

"Hello, senior!!"

Seeing the respectful actions of the first-year high school students, Lan Ling nodded slightly. "Go ahead and get busy."

Then he walked over to Lei Jun, smiled slightly, and said, "Teacher, you've heard about the practical exchange session for Grade 11 and Grade 12 today, right?"

Lei Jun glanced at the document and realized that he had indeed arranged this matter just now, which made him even more displeased.

Because he remembered the scene a few months ago when Lan Ling gave Bai Zhenzhen pointers.

But he knew he was powerless to change it.

Lei Jun sighed inwardly, "So it's finally here?"

Lei Jun knew that the Student Union of Songyang High School, and even the 16 powerful families in Songyang City, would not stand idly by and watch Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, two poor people, fight for competition rankings time and time again.

For the wealthy people of Songyang City, every competition ranking is a crucial achievement for getting into the top ten in the job interview. How could they possibly give it to someone like this, who is destined to fail to get into the top ten?

Even with his Qi Refining Peak level, Lei Jun dared not defy this overwhelming trend and could only manage to say, "Don't hurt anyone."

Lan Ling said, "Don't worry, teacher. I've told all the students that we must be careful during the practical training with the younger students and absolutely cannot hurt them."

"Oh, right..." Lan Ling glanced around, not seeing Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, and casually said, "Are all the students here? If not, call them all over."

In a corner of the Training Room, Zhao Tianxing, his body covered in purple and looking like a human eggplant, secretly took out his phone and started sending messages to Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen: "The Door Panel Man is going to cause you trouble, don't come over."

But just as he finished sending the message, a hand gently patted Zhao Tianxing, startling him so much that he almost threw his phone away.

"Junior, let your senior give you some pointers."

Zhao Tianxing turned his head and saw a senior who was much wider than him smiling at him.

Lan Ling said calmly, "Zhou Ke, remember this: never hurt your junior."

"Don't worry," Zhou Ke said gently, pulling Zhao Tianxing out. "I guarantee not even a single hair on your head will be harmed, junior."

In the school's grove.

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were hiding here, quietly cultivating their skills.

As Zhang Yu circulated his Scarlet Marrow Primordial Qi, his muscles, organs, and bones underwent intense movements. His entire body was radiating heat, as if he had become a radiator, constantly emitting heat to the surroundings.

Since returning from the Immortal Capital, Zhang Yu has been charging forward on the path of Immortal Dao, and his strength has naturally increased by leaps and bounds.

Today, his magical power has reached 69.4, Physical Strength has reached level 6.81, which is getting closer and closer to the average level of White Dragon Person entering the third year of high school.

Only the progress of his Dao Heart has been slower during this period, only reaching level 5 (37%).

"That guy Yu Xinghan promised to introduce me to a channel for cultivating the Dao Heart in the Spirit Realm after this year's Gaokao entrance examination, but why hasn't it happened yet?"

Besides the progress in his Dao Heart, magical power, and physical body, Zhang Yu's other gain was that he pushed the Dragon Elephant Mountain Shattering Palm to Level 10 during his actual combat training with Yu Xinghan.

Since the Dragon Elephant Mountain Shattering Palm reached Level 10, Zhang Yu felt that his muscles and bones had undergone subtle changes day by day. It was his body that had undergone a transformation with his daily eating and exercise.

Zhang Yu understood that this was the Level 10 effect of the Dragon Elephant Mountain Shattering Palm, also known as Dragon Tendon Elephant Bone, which granted the body a more Immortal Dao and robust capacity, enabling it to withstand and transmit even greater bursts of power. "No wonder it's Martial Arts 200,000; no wonder Yu Xinghan wanted to cultivate this martial art."

"If I had this Level 10 Dragon Elephant Mountain Shattering Palm during Physical Competition, maybe I could support a 13,000-kilogram pillar of heaven? No, maybe I could support a 14,000-kilogram Sky Pillar."

Just then, Bai Zhenzhen suddenly said, "Yu Zi, did you see the message Old Zhao sent us?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu opened his phone, read Old Zhao's message, and then looked at Bai Zhenzhen, asking, "A-Zhen, what do you say?"

Bai Zhenzhen laughed, "If we don't even dare to fight against students from Songyang High School like Lan Ling, how can we compete with the Immortal Capital Master?"

As she spoke, Bai Zhenzhen dashed towards the Training Room, accompanied by a burst of lightning.

"Yu Zi, I'll go first. If you arrive late, you might not have a chance to make a move."

Seeing Bai Zhenzhen disappear in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu thought to himself, "A-Zhen's speed is getting faster and faster."

He knew that during this period, not only had he been making rapid progress, but Bai Zhenzhen had also been making rapid progress as well.

"A-Zhen's Martial Dao talent was already quite formidable with the support of her True Spirit Root."

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Zhang Yu still remembered Bai Zhenzhen's performance in learning basic high school martial arts, comprehending the Heavenly Martial Heart Refinement Art, and mastering the Limitless Cloud Hand external moves; she had succeeded in almost everything in a very short time.

And now...

"While the True Spirit Root accelerates my cultivation, it also stimulates the evolution of the True Spirit Root."

Zhang Yu High Cultivator far too many Cultivation Method at Level 10, far exceeding the level of a high school student.

As the True Spirit Root adapted to Zhang Yu, it seemed to absorb more traces of the Cultivation Method from the operation of the body and magic power, and then brought them back into Bai Zhenzhen's body.

This would make it as natural as water flowing into a channel if Bai Zhenzhen were to practice the Cultivation Method Zhang Yu had practiced, allowing her to make rapid and continuous progress.

Especially for purely external martial arts like the Back Dragon Overturning Mountain Hand and the Dragon Elephant Mountain Shattering Palm, Bai Zhenzhen mastered them with ease.

However, Zhang Yu knew that Bai Zhenzhen couldn't afford to buy the right to use the Cultivation Method he possessed in order to save money. She secretly practiced them herself and didn't intend to use them openly, only for the purpose of improving her own strength.

Training Field.

Just as Zhao Tianxing looked like an eggplant, got up, Zhou Ke kicked him in the butt again, sending him sprawling to the ground like a dog eating shit, which drew a burst of laughter from the second-year high school students.

Zhao Tianxing struggled to get up again, but no matter how he dodged or fought back, Zhou Ke always managed to appear out of nowhere behind him and kick him.

The opponent didn't use much force; it was just enough to kick Zhao Tianxing to the ground.

This represents a complete crushing defeat in terms of strength, speed, and control.

Therefore, Zhao Tianxing was not injured.

He was not discouraged by the huge gap between himself and the other party.

After all, he was facing an upperclassman, and Zhao Tianxing knew that any freshman in this situation would have no choice but to obediently lower their head.

"After all, there's a year's difference; it's normal that you're no match for your senior."

At this moment, most of his thoughts were no longer on the battle, but on his own embarrassing state.

"Luckily, I had the Super Metabolism Surgery. My whole body is purple, so you probably can't tell that my face is red, right?"

"Purple is my best camouflage right now."

Getting up again, Zhao Tianxing quickly fastened his slightly loose pants, afraid they would fall down if he were beaten.

He knew that at this moment, he must have become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone present.

The only thing Zhao Tianxing could think of was to pretend he didn't care, and that once everyone had laughed enough, they would naturally stop laughing.

This is his experience after playing the clown time and time again.

As for resistance?

"We first-year high school students are definitely no match for the second-year students."

"And the Student Union is leading the charge..."

Thinking of the powerful families behind Lan Ling and the others, Zhao Tianxing secretly told himself not to cause trouble for his parents.

Just then, a voice rang out. "Enough already? What's the point of this kind of live-fire training?"

Zhou Ke stopped and looked at Qian Shen, who had spoken, tilting his head as he said, "Junior, do you have any objections to the senior's guidance?"

As Zhao Tianxing got up, he looked at Qian Shen with some emotion and said, "Old Qian..."

Qian Shen frowned and said, "In the practical exam of the Gaokao Practical Exam, the Yellow Turban Warriors will simulate the candidates' abilities in combat."

"If you want to improve your score, you should compete against opponents with similar stats."

"Aren't you wasting everyone's cultivation time and dragging down their scores?"

"Besides, Zhao Tianxing and most of the people present didn't have high scores to begin with, and your actions have only made things worse."

(End of this chapter)

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