What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

Zhang Yu was slightly surprised when he saw the complex power circulation diagram.

But after actually trying it out, he realized it was much simpler than the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method he practiced every day?

Compared to the full-body mana circulation established by the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method, the route in front of him to convert mana into sharp sword Qi was too simple.

Zhang Yu had even raised the mana circulation of the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method to level 10, and he had practiced it countless times.

Practicing this again... it was as easy as a college student from his previous life going to a PK platform to bully kids.

So when he started to circulate his mana to the position of his right arm according to the power circulation diagram in the projection, and then tried it a little, he felt a sharp aura gushing out from his fingertips.

This sharp aura couldn't even be called sword Qi, and its power wasn't much stronger than a utility knife, but it still made Zhang Yu feel very excited.

"A'Zhen, look! I made it!"

Bai Zhenzhen: Shrimp head Zhang Yu! Disgusting!

Teacher Yan also immediately looked over and said in surprise, "Have you learned this before?"

After seeing Zhang Yu shake his head, she said with emotion, "It seems you have a lot of talent in this area."

After realizing that Zhang Yu had talent in this area, Teacher Yan taught even more attentively.

Next, she taught him several basic mana conversion routes such as heating, cooling, and electrification. Seeing that Zhang Yu could learn them all in a short period of time, she nodded repeatedly and praised him unceasingly.

"I've taught you these things today. Practice more after you go back."

"Don't forget tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, at the same time, I'll give you two more lessons."

"Then I'll teach you how to dissolve mana and how to invade with mana."

Looking at Zhang Yu's departing back, Teacher Yan thought to herself, "You brat, you better stomp all eight of those who didn't come to tutoring under your feet in the magic competition."

As for really winning a place in the magic competition? Entering the top ten of the magic competition? To get a bonus and get extra points for university interviews...

Teacher Yan never thought about it at all.

If it was a sports competition, Songyang High School would still have some competitiveness.

Although competitions are competitions and the college entrance examination is the college entrance examination, Songyang High School has produced city-wide sports champions after all, and has always been a strong sports school.

But competitions other than sports competitions have almost always been the playground of the three famous schools. Their opponents have always been themselves, and even key high schools like Songyang City rarely get involved.

According to Teacher Yan's best estimate, Zhang Yu would become the best performer among the ten participants in Songyang High School, making those students who didn't come to tutoring regret it and rush to give her money for tutoring after the magic competition.

On the other side, after Zhang Yu left the demonstration class classroom, he found a message from Zhou Chechen on his mobile phone, agreeing to his continued fulfillment of the loan contract and continued monthly repayments.

After all, Zhou Chechen had already bought his 700,000 loan debt and became Zhang Yu's new creditor for monthly repayments, but in order to express his sincerity, he said that Zhang Yu could take his time with the monthly repayments.

In the past few days, Zhang Yu had talked to Zhou Chechen about the loan repayment several times on his mobile phone. The other party had declined several times, but finally agreed to his request and said that he understood his reluctance to be in debt.

"Did he agree?"

Zhang Yu paid this month's 15,000 loan with some heartache. Although it hurt, he didn't want to be caught with a handle that could be enforced at any time because of loan overdue, as Bai Zhenzhen said.

Especially once these rich people knew that he wanted to break through the blockade and be admitted to the top ten universities, this loan overdue would be a huge flaw.

And after this 15,000, plus the 3,000 for tutoring, Zhang Yu's savings had dropped to more than 43,000.

"Alas, this money is really easy to spend."

"I hope this magic competition can let me earn more."

...

On the other side.

Just as Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen left the demonstration class classroom and went to Teacher Yan's place for tutoring.

Liang Qin, who had just come back from the toilet, frowned when he saw Zhang Yu's empty seat.

After searching the entire floor and failing to find Zhang Yu, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, "He was clearly just in the classroom, where did he run off to?"

"Is this guy deliberately avoiding me?"

"Isn't it just good luck to become a Jindan disciple? Is there a need to be so aloof?"

"If you hadn't become a Jindan disciple, you wouldn't be much better than me..."

Walking out of the stairwell with a stomach full of anger, Liang Qin received another call.

Listening to the inquiry at the other end of the phone, he said vaguely, "Yes, he has already gone home."

"Nothing happened today."

"After this person became a Jindan disciple, his attitude is very arrogant, always guarding against classmates like a thief, as if afraid that others will know the secret of his score improvement."

"I know, I will continue to keep an eye on him, don't forget to pay."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Qin's face was absent-minded for a while, until he saw the arrival of the transfer text message, a smile appeared on his face.

The reason for this was simply because he was particularly short of money recently.

Although most people in Songyang High School, whether students or teachers, were short of money.

But Liang Qin was even more short of money than ordinary poor people.

In fact, his original family conditions were not bad. Although he didn't live in the city center, he didn't live in the distant suburbs either, but lived in an apartment on the edge of the ring city area.

His mother was a full-time housewife and his father was a small office worker. Although it was also difficult to support him in his studies, he was generally free from worries about food and clothing.

The change in things happened a month after he entered Songyang High School.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy academic pressure, perhaps it was because of the gradually declining ranking, perhaps it was because of the oppression brought by one academic master after another, or perhaps it was because of the intentional or unintentional showing off of wealth by wealthy students, and the teachers' incomparable strictness...

Liang Qin didn't know why, but from elementary school to junior high school, he had always been an academic master, but suddenly he started to get distracted in high school classes.

He couldn't help but open his eyes and browse his mobile phone halfway through the breathing exercises.

He always felt weak and listless when practicing body training.

He couldn't help but be in a daze when learning talismans.

He... seemed to be starting to hate studying.

What would be the result of hating studying in Songyang High School?

Just thinking about it made him feel suffocated, and then his condition worsened.

At this time, a second-year student he accidentally met introduced a way for him to relax and vent his stress.

The other party said, "Go play on this platform."

Liang Qin hesitated and said, "Is this gambling with mana?"

The other party smiled indifferently, "A small gamble is fun, winning is just right to relax for a few days and take a break. Losing is just to give yourself a little pressure and be able to study harder."

The other party patted Liang Qin on the shoulder and advised, "I wasn't very adaptable when I first entered high school. I just played on this and relaxed a bit."

"You don't have to be too afraid. We geniuses who can get into high school have willpower that is unmatched by ordinary people."

"As long as you control yourself and don't get addicted to it, a little relaxation is harmless and even earns you some extra mana..."

Thinking of his self-discipline from childhood to adulthood, Liang Qin finally couldn't help but try it.

This was a platform where you could recharge and bet to gamble for winning mana.

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If you win, you can obtain the mana cultivated by others by sending spiritual roots.

If you lose, you either help others cultivate mana by sending spiritual roots, or you use money to pay off the debt.

The first bet, Liang Qin lost.

The second bet, he still lost.

Just when he thought his money would be lost like this and this platform was really unreliable, he won 0.3 mana in the third bet.

Until now, he still remembers the excited mood at that moment.

He still remembers the feeling of extracting 0.3 mana from the spiritual root sent by the platform after he withdrew the money.

That kind of refreshing feeling of mana suddenly skyrocketing made him never forget it in his life.

In the following time, he would gamble a little on this platform from time to time.

At first, it was indeed as the senior said.

If he won, the mana he obtained would allow Liang Qin to reduce the pressure of one mana class for several days and relax a lot at once.

And if he lost, he would work harder to cultivate it back, and he would have more motivation in his heart.

"Indeed, as long as I can control myself, this platform is harmless..."

Liang Qin thought so when it was two months after the start of school.

But when the time came to four months after the start of school...

Regret! Regret! Regret!

Whenever he thought of secretly swiping his parents' bank card, and thought of the huge debt he owed, Liang Qin would wake up from his sleep again and again, looking at the door of the room in horror, as if afraid that someone would rush in and take away his dantian, organs, and flesh at any moment...

But at the school gate at this moment, looking at the 500 yuan he had just received, Liang Qin felt another itch in his hands.

A moment later, watching the newly arrived 500 yuan melt away again in an instant, Liang Qin beat his chest and stamped his feet, and fell into regret again.

"It's okay, it's okay."

He comforted himself: "I'll continue to follow Zhang Yu tomorrow and get money."

"Next time, I'll stop immediately after winning 300."

"As long as I control my greed with absolute willpower, I can pay off the debt little by little..."

While thinking about his mending the sky plan, Liang Qin walked back home.

...

In the office of Songyang High School.

Su Haifeng looked at the person in front of him hang up the phone and said, "So Liang Qin was sent out by you?"

"But this student has become a degenerate gambler, his words are not credible."

The man opposite him smiled slightly and said, "Let him help me keep an eye on Zhang Yu, it was originally just an idle move, making use of waste, I didn't expect him to be able to find out anything for sure."

Su Haifeng shook his head: "Zhang Yu has already talked with the student union, it is estimated that he will sign the contract soon, you still don't give up?"

The other party said coldly, "Zhang Yu was sent in by me. Although the development of things has exceeded my expectations, I will not let go so easily."

"Don't worry, I have already received news that Zhang Yu and the student union will sign the contract after the next monthly exam."

"I will seize the time and take care of everything."

...

In the following time, Zhang Yu happily cultivated the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique, and felt the improvement of his Dao Heart level bit by bit in a fulfilling and satisfying way.

In addition, he still went to class and studied every day.

He also practiced the methods he learned from Teacher Yan from time to time as preparation for the mana competition.

In the blink of an eye, more than 10 days passed, and finally the day of the magic competition arrived.

In these 10 days, relying on the brave and rapid progress of the level 10 Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique, Zhang Yu's Dao Heart level has also been raised to level 2 (42%).

He felt that he should have the opportunity to raise his Dao Heart level to level 3 around the time of the next monthly exam.

And his mana has also been steadily growing under the day and night breathing exercises of the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method, and has now reached a level of 15.4.

Zhang Yu's surge in mana once again caused surprise among the students, but after discovering that Zhang Yu's physical strength had hardly changed, they only sighed that Zhang Yu had put all his heart and soul into spiritual machine breathing and mana refinement, guessing that he should be preparing for the magic competition with all his strength.

At the gate of Songyang High School on this day.

Teacher Yan was leading Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, Qian Shen, He Dayou and others to board the bus and head to the magic competition venue for the first year of high school in Songyang City.