Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Today is the June monthly exam.

The Immortal Academy notified everyone to gather at the drill ground early in the morning. This time the order is not by class but by dormitory, so Wang Qi is next to Wu Fan.

The July sun is a bit hot in the early morning. Wang Qi put one hand on his forehead to block the glaring sunlight, while looking around: "Is this a written test? How can I write the test paper later? Don't you think so?"

He poked Wu Fan beside him with his elbow. Wu Fan put down his book helplessly and raised his head. There were very heavy black circles on his face, and he looked worried: "I think it's the magic of the immortal method... Wang Qi, you should also review."

"Real academic masters never review before the exam."

"Not everyone is like you! I need to review my lessons!"

"You just need to listen carefully in class."

"Wang Qi, you have no right to say this! As far as I know, you have been on leave for more than half a month..."

"Ahahahaha..."

Wang Qi's laughter caused dissatisfaction among others. He looked around and found that nine out of ten people around him were reviewing their lessons with books in their hands, and seven of them looked tired, obviously they stayed up all night to review. Wang Qi nonchalantly hooked Wu Fan's shoulder: "Hey, what's the problem? Let me see."

Wu Fan was startled: "Wang Qi, what are you doing?"

Wang Qi glanced at him: "Don't you trust me?"

Wu Fan trembled: "I dare not, I dare not... Wang Qi, I still trust your level. It's just... Now everyone is sharpening their swords before the battle..."

"I don't need it. There's no point in dawdling."

Wu Fan raised the book and asked Wang Qi for advice. Wang Qi didn't hide anything and said whatever he had to say.

Wang Qi's actions attracted everyone's attention. A new disciple standing in front of Wang and Wu sneered: "This brother is really confident. Aren't you afraid of being surpassed by others?"

Wang Qi did not answer him, but asked back: "Why, this brother thinks I did something wrong?"

The disciple looked around vigilantly and shook his head: "No, no, brother, you continue."

The Immortal Alliance advocates mutual assistance. If it says that it is completely wrong at this time, it may be reported to the lecturers by someone with ulterior motives, causing the lecturers to be unhappy.

Wang Qi shook his head and ignored him.

How can ordinary people understand the fun of academic masters?

A real academic master will not build happiness on laughing at academic losers. Such behavior is not only unsophisticated and loses style, but also makes you seem half-knowledgeable and know the result but not the reason. Those who laugh at people with worse grades than themselves are mostly half academic losers.

A real academic master will only build happiness on the guidance of academic losers and the communication with academic masters of the same level. Think about it, when you easily solve the problem that the poor student has been puzzled about, and then casually point out the key, the poor student will say with conviction, "So it can be done this way!"; or, you and a group of top students get together to study a difficult problem, and finally you find the breakthrough point first, and the other party suddenly says "So that's it!". The satisfaction of IQ obtained in this way is second only to the research results and the understanding of the truth!

Wu Fan showed Wang Qi the questions he didn't understand recently. He seemed to be reviewing mechanical energy and Newtonian mechanics. According to Shenzhou's name, it is the way of Yuanli.

The current course progress of Xianyuan is roughly equivalent to that of high school on Earth. These questions are not difficult. Every time Wu Fan asked a question, Wang Qi could quickly give the answer.

Seeing that Wang Qi really has some skills, the people around him were a little tempted. Wang Qi did not explain the questions from beginning to end like the lecturers of Xianyuan, but pointed out the key to a question and let Wu Fan calculate it himself. Just as Wu Fan was working on the calculation, someone else asked, "Wang... Senior Brother, can I ask you a few questions?"

Wang Qi patted his chest and said, "Ask as much as you want."

Several people around him asked questions. Soon, even those who were standing a little further away came running over.

"Hehe..." At this time, a gloomy laugh came from behind Wang Qi. Wang Qi was startled and looked back. A new disciple was bowing to him: "Brother Wang, thank you..."

"No, no..." Wang Qi said a few humble words while recalling this person. This person seemed to be surnamed Yang and lived not far from him. He had just asked him a few questions. Now he should thank him.

But if you want to thank him, then thank him. Why are you still laughing so devilishly? Wang Qi muttered in his heart, "It's inexplicable."

After a while, the exam time came. Xianyuan lecturer Xiong Mo flew above the crowd and shouted, "Silence! Everyone, line up and stand!"

The crowd around Wang Qi disappeared all at once, and all the new disciples returned to their seats. Xiong Mo then shouted, "The content and scope of the written test, I believe your lecturer has told you before..."

Wang Qi suddenly remembered that he had spent most of his time studying the following content with Su Junyu in advance, and he missed the "pre-test guidance" and "key points". He hurriedly asked Wu Fan, "How is the test?"

Before Wu Fan answered, Xiong Mo continued to shout, "Now! The test begins!"

Behind Xiong Mo, Yunxiang, the lecturer of the Immortal Academy, flew out with a bronze mirror in her hand. He threw the bronze mirror in his hand into the sky, cast a few spells, and the bronze mirror glowed blue, spinning several times in the sky, turning into the size of a pond. The mirror emitted a white light, covering the entire exercise field.

The scenery in front of Wang Qi changed rapidly. The people around him disappeared, and he seemed to be in a pure white world.

"Illusion of Ten Thousand Immortals?" Wang Qi looked at his hands and clapped his hands vigorously.

The texture of the hands is exactly the same as the real thing. Is this built in the brain based on physical sensations, or is it a built-in function of the Immortal Illusion? Or is it that the illusion of ten thousand immortals just covers my vision and hearing?

Wang Qi did not expect to use the Ten Thousand Immortals Fantasy Land test. The axioms here are slightly inferior to those of earth science theory, which makes him subconsciously believe that at least in terms of civilian items, the earth still has the upper hand. But he forgot that the physical laws of the two worlds are different, and the technology trees are naturally different. Personal digital products have not yet become popular in China, but reality augmentation technology is already quite mature, far from being comparable to that on Earth.

At this time, ink-wash style calligraphy and painting appeared in front of Wang Qi's eyes, and a brush appeared in his hand.

"As shown in the figure, there are two blocks A and B, their masses are the number of double Tianyuan and Tianyuan respectively, stacked at rest on the horizontal ground. The kinetic friction factor between A and B is... The kinetic friction factor between B and the ground is... Kun Yin The number is set to earth element... Now apply a horizontal pulling force to A, then..."

The exam begins!

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As usual, thanks to book friends suolaer and Xianyaojie for their rewards.

The third apprentice in this book is also born!