Chapter 52 Undercurrents surged

Zhang Yu looked at the vest, shorts, wrists, ankle rings, and the two large jars next to him in front of him.

This is the weight-bearing suit and monster beast meat powder he bought.

Weight-bearing suits, durable body refining equipment, cheap, can be used whenever you want, can work hard secretly without being easily discovered by classmates, and also has the effect of taking off the pretense during battle, it can be called a classic equipment on the immortal road, you must try it.

The total weight of the weight-bearing suit purchased by Zhang Yu this time is 150 kilograms, which can exercise his body in daily actions.

The monster meat powder on the other side is a nutritional supplement, which can better supplement his daily nutritional needs for flesh and blood loss and growth, so that the child can grow taller, faster and stronger.

The two things cost him more than 4,000 yuan in total, reducing the deposit to more than 59,000.

"Alas, it's still too poor, I can only buy these poor ghost equipment."

When Zhang Yu was choosing on a shopping website, what he actually wanted most was an external spiritual root, called gluttonous spiritual root.

It is said that after being inserted into the body, it frantically stimulates the body's metabolism and physical strengthening every day, absorbing all the nutrients that can be absorbed to supply the flesh and blood.

It's a pity that it's too expensive, 40 million each.

Spending 40 million to experience the feeling of becoming stronger by eating shit is not something Zhang Yu can afford at present.

"Alas, let's try the school's muscle-building spiritual root next time we rent it for free."

Putting on the weight-bearing suits one by one, Zhang Yu felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the original simple bending over, walking, and raising his hands all had a lot of resistance, making it much more difficult to move.

"Huh......"

And before he could take a few more steps, there was already a shout from downstairs: "Demolish the building at night!"

Knowing that he had moved too much after putting on the weight-bearing suit, Zhang Yu went to the unfinished building in the weight-bearing suit.

Along the way, it seemed that there was an extra layer of shackles on his body, and Zhang Yu could feel all kinds of discomfort coming from all parts of his body.

However, after he used the Wild Cow Soul Suppression Heart Technique, thinking about his expectation of increasing his physical strength day and night, all kinds of discomfort were temporarily suppressed, but instead a sense of satisfaction that his body was being exercised all the time.

"Sure enough, the Desert Cow Soul Suppression Technique is also effective for this."

Zhang Yu's next goal is to keep himself as good as possible at all times, and while resisting the discomfort of carrying heavy clothes at all times, he will continue to use mental methods to improve the level of the Taoist heart.

"For 24 hours a day, I exercise both the Taoist heart and the body."

If he could do it, he would be able to further improve his efficiency in raising his Dao heart level, and by the way, he would exercise his physical strength.

Thinking that he had taken the initiative to add such a size to himself without anyone forcing him, Zhang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He sighed in his heart: "There is no way, the dead rich people in the three famous schools are more outrageous than the other."

"If you want to survive, if you want to be admitted to the top ten universities, and enter the big sect...... You can't do this......"

Coming to the unfinished building again, Zhang Yu, who was wearing a weight-bearing suit, sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to maintain the mental state of the wild cow's soul suppression technique, constantly outlining the old cow's intention to reclaim the wasteland in his mind, while letting his body rest.

Theoretically, as long as the practitioner can persist, the mind can always be maintained.

It's like listening to a novel and playing a game at the same time, which is the embodiment of one mind and two uses.

It's just that mental weakness, exhaustion, and various stimuli from the outside world may interrupt the maintenance of the mind.

And if you want to use your brain to do some complex things, such as exam questions, or hands-on combat thinking, then it will be more difficult to maintain your mindset.

So although the teacher who listened to the Taoist heart class said that the mind method can theoretically be maintained at all times, and a powerful monk can always maintain the mind method as long as his consciousness is still clear, the original Zhang Yu never did it.

However, since Zhang Yu had recently raised the Huang Niu Soul Suppression Heart Technique to level 10 and the Dao Heart Level had also reached level 2, he felt that it was getting easier and easier for him to maintain his mind method.

If he used to maintain his mind like counting math problems in his mind all the time, then he now feels like he is counting from 1 to 1000 all the time, which has become simpler.

"Now I should be able to perform various more complex exercises while maintaining my mind."

That's why Zhang Yu has the current attempt, he has to practice keeping the operation of the wild cow soul suppression technique in more situations.

After resting for a while, Zhang Yu, who was wearing a weighted suit, stood up and began to walk back and forth while maintaining his mind.

He felt like he had thrown half of his brain and half of his muscles, and then learned various movements from scratch.

The next night, when he came to the unfinished building again, Zhang Yu tried to maintain his mind while doing some simple warm-up exercises.

On the third day, Zhang Yu, who was getting more and more adapted, began to practice Wuji Cloud Hand while wearing weighted clothes while maintaining his mind.

The level 6 Wuji Cloud Hand seemed to have been practiced thousands of times in his mind, and every movement could be used naturally without thinking too much.

At this moment, while maintaining the intention of the mind in his mind, his body continued to practice the moves of the Infinite Cloud Hand under the pressure of the heavy suit.

The mana in his body was even more turbulent, turning into wisps of formless clouds gushing out in repeated vibrations.

However, because of the need to be distracted to maintain the mind, coupled with the relationship between the weight-bearing server and mana consumption, Zhang Yu's efficiency in practicing Wuji Cloud Hand was also much slower.

After three days in a row, he finally pushed the Wuji Cloud Hand to level 10.

Hearing this, 'talent' was pushed to level 10.

Obviously, Zhang Yu still dislikes this speed being a bit slow.

"Alas, Yushu is still not powerful enough, limiting my potential and self-discipline."

I saw that in the unfinished building, the mana in Zhang Yu's body rose from the dantian, and it completed seven consecutive shocks silently, and then dispersed into the limbs and bones, gushing out from all over the body.

In an instant, he saw Zhang Yu surrounded by white clouds and smoke, and he actually had a fairy-like posture.

"This is the effect of the Wuji Cloud Hand after reaching level 10, the Phaseless Cloud Gang is no longer limited to the hands, but gushes out from all parts of the body, truly attacking and defending."

However, the mana consumption in this way also increased seriously, and Zhang Yu felt that he couldn't hold on for a few minutes, so he quickly stopped.

After these days of penance, Zhang Yu's various abilities have been improved again.

The mana increased to 16.9 in the continuous breathing day and night.

The weight-bearing clothes worn at all times, as well as the exercise of Wuji Cloud Hand, brought the physical strength to level 1.28.

Dao Xin was still the fastest to improve under the level 10 Desolate Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique almost all the time, having reached level 2 (65%).

…… Not long after Zhang Yu arrived in the classroom that day, he saw a middle-aged woman with a vicissitudes of life coming to a desk, cleaning up something.

When Zhang Yu was feeling confused, he listened to Zhou Dao: "Liang Qin dropped out of school, this is his mother to pack things for him."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu asked a little surprised: "Why?"

Zhou Tianyi sighed: "It seems that he owes more than 100 yuan for gambling, and after his parents found out, he came directly to help him drop out of school."

"I heard that their family went to the teacher's office yesterday, and Liang Qin kept kneeling and kowtowing, but his parents still insisted on dropping him out."

Zhou Tianyi shook his head and sighed: "His parents are doing the right thing, once he is addicted to gambling, he can only be a mortal for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to achieve anything on the road to immortality."

"Not to mention that he is a freshman in high school, even if he really becomes an immortal, he will have to fall, and his cultivation will be completely lost, and he will become a mortal again after bankruptcy."

Zhang Yu was a little silent, this Liang Qin was a bit similar to the original body in terms of borrowing, he thought to himself, if he hadn't crossed over, I'm afraid the original Zhang Yu would probably have such a result.

At this moment, Bai Zhenzhen dragged Zhang Yu out of the classroom and said to him: "Those poor ghosts finally have news, you can sign the electronic agreement they sent."

Shortly after Zhang Yu signed the electronic agreement, a transfer message rang from his mobile phone.

Looking at the 20,000 yuan called, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were shocked.

!。

Bai Zhenzhen: "These iron roosters can actually beat 20,000 people in one go, it seems that they really value you."

"You call 8,000 to my card, I am useful."

Zhang Yu didn't ask why, and after calling 8,000, he just advised: "What have you been busy with lately? Every day as soon as school is over, it disappears?"

Bai Zhenzhen smiled slightly: "I'm not trying to find a way to get into the top ten."

"These iron roosters actually value us so much, so they have to help us reduce the pressure."

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something, and reminded: "After the monthly exam next week, Zhou Chechen should come to persuade us to sign a contract again."

"If the student union is rejected by us this time, it will definitely put more pressure on us."

"Especially if you kid won the fourth place in the French competition this time, they will definitely find a way to force you to sign a contract, can you withstand it?"

Zhang Yu didn't know what to do, but looking at Bai Zhenzhen's concerned eyes, he laughed and said: "I will definitely be able to withstand it, don't give up halfway."

Zhang Yu thought about the persecution of the ceremony in his heart, and secretly said that he was either killed by the ritual or was admitted to the top ten, which was no choice at all.

Just as he was thinking this, an extremely familiar chill in his body rose again, and Zhang Yu knew that this was forcing him to go back to study and practice quickly.

"Alas, not to mention, my own strength is the most important, I'll go back to practice first."

Bai Zhenzhen held his shoulder and reminded: "Remember that when you refused, you can push Ziyun High School and Bailong High School, saying that they are recruiting you and will continue to negotiate conditions with the students to delay the time."

"You have to remember, you must not let them realize that you want to take the top ten exams."

Looking at Zhang Yu's back leaving in a hurry, Bai Zhenzhen also seemed to feel the other party's anxiety.

"Yuko has been working harder and harder lately."

"He must be very anxious."

"But it's okay, I'll find that guy soon......"

"It's really me, although Yuzi is better than me in the French competition, but if he wants to be admitted to the top ten, I really have to cover him."

……

In the quiet room.

Zhang Yu, who rented the muscle-building spiritual root, felt that every time he breathed in the spiritual root, along with the spiritual opportunity being sucked into the spiritual root, a trace of more lively spiritual energy would be fed back from the spiritual root.

This is the growth inspiration brought by the muscle-building spiritual root.

As the growth spirit was naturally absorbed by his flesh and blood, he felt that the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to wriggle on their own, and began to accelerate the devouring of all nutrients.

With the continuous action of the muscle-building spiritual root and the continuous injection of growth inspiration into the body, this state will last for 6 to 12 hours, greatly increasing the effect of Zhang Yu's physical strength.

Wei Xin's voice sounded on the radio: "Classmate Zhang, do you want to add a bell?"

Zhang Yu slowly exhaled, thought for a moment and said: "Add an hour."

……

In the practice ground.

Martial arts teacher Lei Jun is giving make-up lessons to Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen for next month's martial arts competition.

With bursts of roars and crackling sounds, he saw two figures colliding back and forth, as if they were two giant beasts torn together.

Zhang Yu's Wuji Cloud hand blasted out with surging martial arts qi.

But he saw Bai Zhenzhen pointing like a sword, bringing out a sword shadow, which had already stabbed at the weakest and key points of the gang qi, and instantly dispersed the roaring gang qi.

Lei Jun on the side shouted: "Zhang Yu, Wuji Yun's hand is the most important change, you should be guided by the situation, don't always think about bullying others."

Zhang Yu didn't want to rely only on force to overwhelm people, it was really Bai Zhenzhen's actual combat experience was much stronger than him, if he hadn't subconsciously relied on martial arts to suppress him head-on, he would have been suppressed by Bai Zhenzhen almost all the time.

"How can this guy Ah Zhen fight so well?"

Although Zhang Yu did not use all his strength, he also exerted a level 1 Wuji Cloud Hand, but he was still completely suppressed by Bai Zhenzhen relying on several basic martial arts, which made Zhang Yu strongly suspect that Bai Zhenzhen had opened it.

What kind of perspective or lock? Or read instructions? How can you always hit my flaws? Can you see through my moves?

……

The days were spent in Zhang Yu's continuous study, practice, and make-up classes.

Another week passed in the blink of an eye.

The big day of the monthly exam of Songyang High School is here again.

Classmates, teachers, and student unions...... As well as all kinds of people Zhang Yu knew or didn't know, they were gradually turning their attention to him and Bai Zhenzhen.

(End of this chapter)