"Improve, improve..."
Li Ran raised his five spiritual roots, except for the one that was already at the 12th level, to the 6th level. His cultivation speed increased again to 3.5 trillion!
"Fuck, what's going on? This doesn't make sense. The spiritual root bonus has clearly increased from 315 to 525, but why is the cultivation speed only 3.5 trillion? Relatively speaking, it's not even as much as the bonus from the cultivation scroll..."
Li Ran found that he had underestimated the system's bonus method. He thought he understood the system's specific bonus method, but it turned out that something was wrong.
"Forget it, I don't care. Anyway, the seven ways to increase cultivation speed are to increase it: cultivation level, skills, spiritual roots, privileges, pets, servants, and cultivation scrolls..."
Li Ran's scalp tingled. It felt like the system's calculations were completely different from hers. It was too difficult to understand. Fortunately, she gave up...
"Kung Fu..."
After Li Ran calmed down, he began to think about the last thing he could consider at the moment, the other six methods were left as they were for now, only the skills could be improved.
Li Ran pressed the watch on his left hand, turned on the watch computer, and then entered the Federal Mall to search for tens of millions of level cultivation techniques.
After a long time, Li Ran took a deep breath. He still hadn't found a suitable cultivation method or rather, he looked down upon the current cultivation methods. What he wanted was a cultivation method at the tens of millions or even hundreds of millions level, but the contribution value was far from enough.
"My cultivation speed is sufficient now. I should save up enough contribution points to buy a billion-level technique!"
In fact, Li Ran wanted those secrets that were not passed on more. You know, many big sects have their own secrets that are not passed on. Unless you join their forces, you can't get them at all.
"Forget it, let's put it aside for now... I've been too tired these past few days, so I'll just get some sleep tonight. I have classes tomorrow too..."
Li Ran felt a little embarrassed to say that it had been four or five days since the start of the university semester, and she hadn't attended a single class.
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The next day at noon.
Li Ran was awakened by the ringing of a phone call on her watch.
"Brother Ran, Brother Ran, are we going to class together this afternoon? Let me tell you, today's class is very important. It's a compulsory public course for all university cultivators..."
"Have you heard of the Theory of Mind course? I feel like I really need this kind of course..."
"Let me tell you, this afternoon's class is packed with all sorts of beauties..."
Duan Yangde kept chattering away. Li Ran was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "I'm a warrior, not a cultivator... Forget it, save me a seat, um, in the back row. I'll be there in a minute!"
After saying that, Li Ran hung up the phone.
Around 2pm.
Li Ran habitually dawdled until 2 o'clock before leaving the villa dormitory. When she reached the door, she took a peek, and then everyone looked at Li Ran.
"Hey, this guy..."
"Fuck! Isn't this the Martial God Li Ran? Our school's Dean of Studies, the genius who held the fort against ten thousand enemies and saved the city by himself..."
"By the way, isn't he a warrior? Why is he attending classes at the Cultivation Academy?"
"Look at this, look at this. This is the difference. I've already said that the 'State of Mind Theory Class' is extremely important. Even the Martial God, a warrior who isn't a cultivator, takes it so seriously. You know, he hasn't attended a single class since the start of the school year, yet he's here to take the 'State of Mind Theory Class'!"
There was surprise, curiosity, excitement, happiness, envy, and all kinds of expressions in these people's eyes. However, Li Ran had been famous for a long time and had long passed that hesitant stage.
Ignoring these gazes, Li Ran glanced at the podium. Fortunately, the teacher didn't come.
"Brother Ran, here..." Duan Yangde saw Li Ran coming and waved his hand.
Li Ran looked in the direction of the voice and found that Duan Yangde and Wang Chun were both there, and next to Wang Chun, his sister Wang Yu was also there!
However, Wang Yu was wearing a veil at this time, and the domineering, noble and graceful temperament that he had when they first met at the Sea God Palace was completely gone. Not only did he not have those strange auras, he seemed particularly weird and had a very low sense of presence.
Li Ran thought about it and felt that this was similar to the feeling of wrapping himself up with the supreme power.
Wang Chun and Duan Yangde seemed to have done this intentionally, leaving the empty seats right on the outside. Next to them was Wang Yu, and inside were Wang Chun and Duan Yangde.
"Brother Ran, come and sit down. What are you doing? Won't it be embarrassing when the teacher comes and stares at you? Now you are the only one standing outside..." Duan Yangde shouted.
At this moment, Li Ran felt a strong breath approaching. His scalp suddenly went numb and he hurried forward to sit next to Wang Yu.
After sitting down, looking at the college students who were so neat, silent and very quiet, Li Ran couldn't help but sigh that only freshmen could do this.
How many years?
He was in his senior year before he woke up. God knows when, all the students would not leave the dormitory until class started, and the front row was always empty...
"Brother Ran, you have to be careful later. It is said that Professor Hu, who teaches the class, likes to ask questions. Although there is no punishment if you can't answer, it is very embarrassing to be stared at by the whole class." Duan Yangde said.
Just as Li Ran was about to speak, a man who was about the same age as them, or even younger, walked in. He walked straight to the podium, glanced at everyone, and said:
"Classmates, first of all, welcome to Zhehang University after all the hardships you've endured. Secondly, thank you all for coming to my 'Theory of Mind' class!"
Young, too young, even the voice is so young. Although Li Ran knows that cultivators should not judge people by appearance, after all, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the appearance will be permanent. Some powerful people look young, but in fact they are dozens or hundreds of years old.
But Li Ran still felt something was strange. In his previous life, during his four years in college, the professors who taught at the podium were all in their forties, fifties, or sixties, but the person standing there now seemed younger than him.
"Classmates, let me introduce myself first. My last name is Hu Zhi, and I'm 84 years old. I just saw a lot of strange looks from people. Were you surprised?"
"After hearing what I just said, all the female students must be itching to try. In fact, as long as you work hard and reach the fourth stage of the Nascent Soul, you can remain forever young. No matter how old you are, you can maintain the appearance you had when you just broke through the Nascent Soul stage."
Professor Hu Zhi spoke eloquently at the podium, while the audience was completely silent, all listening intently. Li Ran felt a little unaccustomed to this; it felt more like high school than college...
"Okay, I've finished introducing myself. Now I'd like to invite a classmate to share his or her general views on the state of mind..."
Here he comes, here he comes, he comes with questions...
This is the same thought that arises in everyone's mind!
Don't click on me, don't click on me, I'd rather die than let my friend die, please don't click on me...
All the students in the Cultivation Academy are shouting in their hearts!
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