After watching the game, Gao Han said goodbye to the people in Class 9 and went directly to the school’s business department.
He bought a large amount of spiritual flesh from the business department at one time. Ever since he tasted the benefits of spiritual flesh, he never missed this shortcut.
In addition to increasing one's cultivation level, spiritual flesh can also strengthen the body. Even if he doesn't go to the training room to exercise now, he can slowly accumulate spiritual flesh by eating a little bit of spiritual flesh every day.
The only downside is that it costs too much.
Not only is spiritual flesh expensive, but the business department also has a lot of refining materials that are only available in disaster areas.
Freshmen like him who are not yet qualified to go to the disaster area can only buy these materials if they want them.
Especially the Lingyun Stone, which costs more. This thing is related to the quality of the magic weapon. He didn't buy a few pieces in Qing City at the beginning, otherwise he would have refined many magic weapons long ago and wouldn't have to help others repair magic weapons.
Fortunately, Penglai University is not short of Lingyun Stones. He spent so much time from Boss Zhou and his elder brother and only got a dozen pieces. Now here, as long as he has money, he can buy them.
After several rounds of buying and selling, the money in his account was emptied again.
The senior grade competition is still going on, and Gao Han goes to watch it whenever he has time.
The competition between two hundred people to decide fifty places does not take much time. Those who feel they cannot win will simply admit defeat and save their strength for later to fight for the places they are eligible for.
This is a wise decision, but some people's goal is to see how far they are from being the genius in school, and they are usually hit hard.
Actually, there were not many times and scenes where we actually saw Zhongli Tingzhou and Sima Ye take action.
In the end, Gao Han didn't get to see their true strength and the game was over.
It is called a qualifying round, but in fact it is just for the 50 places and there will not be a real one-to-one competition.
Because of Gao Han's reminder, Ma Zechao and his friends would consciously watch their movements and the use of psychic power every time they went to watch a game, and they actually learned something.
Gao Han later went to watch their training. While learning his methods, he also combined them with the bloodiness of his seniors in battle. His mastery of the use of psychic energy, although not yet very obvious, had made great progress.
Next is the match between Class 9 and Class 5.
Gao Han didn't go to watch it. Ma Zechao told him the result afterwards. The game had winners and losers, and the results were mixed, so it was a draw.
The students of Class 5 were so shocked that they doubted their lives for several days. Had their strength weakened? They actually ended up in a tie with Class 9.
After the situation had calmed down, people often went to Class 9 to spy on military intelligence. They already knew that it was not them who had become weaker, but Class 9 that had become stronger.
The school soon announced news about the new disaster area, and the time was set three days later.
"That's great. When can we go to the disaster area for training? I can't wait." Zhao Bin has long wanted to take a look at the legendary disaster area.
"We have to wait for the school's arrangements. Even if we can go, we won't get much benefit. Going to an F-level disaster area is almost like sightseeing." Ma Zechao showed little interest.
"Doesn't that mean that we won't be able to go to a better disaster area for training in the next six months?" Zhao Bin's eyes widened. "I don't want that. We have finally caught up with them in terms of strength. If we are left behind for half a year, how can we survive?"
Ma Zechao had a strange expression on his face. “It’s not like there’s no chance.”
"What's going on?" Everyone knew that Ma Zechao had an uncle who worked in the government, so he must be better-informed than the average person, and heads immediately came over.
These clever guys, Ma Zechao said helplessly: "Okay, sit down, I'm going to tell you now."
Everyone immediately sat back in their seats, but their ears were perked up.
"In fact, there are countermeasures for every policy. The school has cancelled the three qualifying matches each semester, but for the sake of fairness, we will give a chance to students who are strong and have come from behind. Each student can challenge students from other classes once."
"If you win the challenge, you can be promoted to the corresponding class and enjoy the resources of that class. If you want to stay in the original class, you can still enjoy the resources you won."
"This policy should be implemented soon, otherwise the semester is almost over and it will be meaningless for us."
"That's great. Brother Han can now enjoy the resources of Class 1. We must strive for it and not hold Brother Han back." Zhao Bin jumped up excitedly. "Let's go and tell Brother Han the good news now."
"Why not just send a message to Brother Han?" Dali wondered.
Zhao Bin snorted, "It's better to send a message than to go and notify them in person."
"You just want to go and take a look at Brother Han's dormitory, why are you pretending?" Ma Zechao ruthlessly exposed his true face.
"I don't believe you don't want to either." Zhao Bin muttered.
Ma Zechao coughed lightly. He really wanted to see what kind of living environment his male god lived in.
When they came over, Gao Han was barbecuing in the dormitory.
The fragrance drifted far away, and Ma Zechao and his friends could smell it as soon as they stepped into the dormitory building.
"What a nice smell, what is that smell?"
"The smell of barbecue, in broad daylight, who is so wicked?"
Then they discovered that the wicked person was Gao Han, and the person who said that had shrunk into a coward.
"Brother Han, it turns out you have such great skills. How did you make this barbecue? It smells so good." Zhao Bin said while swallowing his saliva. He found that the quantity was quite large. Could it be that Brother Han knew they were coming and specially roasted some more?
"Why are you guys here?" Gao Han put the roasted meat into the box, but did not do as Zhao Bin wished.
Zhao Bin showed a disappointed expression.
Ma Zechao also felt greedy when he smelled it, but he was not as stupid as Zhao Bin. He couldn't take his eyes away and explained immediately.
Gao Han responded calmly, "I see. Anything else?"
"Brother Han, aren't you surprised?" Ma Zechao asked curiously.
"It's not surprising. If the school didn't make this rule, students would be able to find another way. The school probably did this because they were afraid that students would go the wrong way."
Penglai’s allocation of resources to new students is already too class-based, which is not conducive to development, so there will definitely be some new regulations in the future to neutralize it. Gao Han had already thought of it at that time, but he just didn’t know what it was.
"Brother Han is still far-sighted." Ma Zechao flattered him with emotion. If his uncle hadn't told him, he might not have thought of it.
After driving them away, Gao Han took the roasted meat to Villa No. 1 to find Zhongli Tingzhou.
Unexpectedly, no one was in the villa.
Gao Han thought for a moment, put the barbecue box on the table with a note of instructions, and left.
In the evening, Zhongli Tingzhou returned, and the extra things in the villa immediately caught his attention.
Zhongli Tingzhou looked around the villa expressionlessly, walked over and picked up the note, and Gao Han's vigorous and powerful handwriting caught his eye.
——I haven’t repaid you for what I did before. The box contains the soul meat I roasted. There is a storage space inside. The soul meat can be preserved for a long time. You can take it to the new disaster area to eat. It will be enough for you to eat for half a month. Gao Hanliu.
Zhongli Tingzhou put away the note and picked up the box. Sure enough, there were a lot of spiritual meat inside that looked like they had just come out of the oven. The smell was sealed inside and could not float out, but as soon as it was taken out, the fragrance immediately filled the air.
In order to roast the meat, Gao Han roasted for several hours in a row, causing complaints from the entire dormitory.
If they were able to defeat Gao Han, they would have killed him long ago.
The next day, the top fifty seniors set off early in the morning with the main group, and Zhongli Tingzhou was among them.
No one followed their family, including the Yuan family, who many people thought would follow their family.
The school did not say anything about this.
On the other side, people from various major families had already gathered and set off first.
Most of the other senior students also took on tasks in the disaster areas and left one after another.
The empty campus, after a period of bustle, once again became deserted to a small extent.
Just when everyone thought that this deserted atmosphere would last for a long time, a few days later, the school announced a new rule regarding freshmen, and what Ma Zechao said came true.
In order to achieve a balance, the school gives all first and second grade students an opportunity to challenge other classes based on their situations.
Many additional explanations were also released.
For example, a student has only one chance to challenge himself in a semester. If the opportunity is used up, he can only wait until the end of the semester.
If there were no such restrictions, the school would probably fall into chaos before long, and it would be impossible to challenge anything whenever one wanted.
Even so, students in grades one and two were very happy, as this meant they had two chances per semester, which was only one less chance compared to the previous policy.
Some are happy, some are sad.
For example, Chen Siqin who was defeated by Gao Han.
According to the vivid description of Class 9, as soon as the new rules came out, Chen Siqin's face became ugly as if it was covered with a layer of moss.
From her point of view, she had no doubt that Gao Han would use his only chance on her, because they had a grudge and she had lost once, so she no longer dared to cause trouble for Gao Han.
The other people in the group are also worried. There is no one who doesn't want to join Class 1. Behind them are eight classes that are eyeing them covetously. The pressure is suddenly increasing. But there are also advantages. Only with pressure can there be motivation.
The school was very happy to see the atmosphere created by this pressure, so the leader left after the new regulations were announced.
Everyone was discussing whether Gao Han would choose Chen Siqin.
Luo Xinxin hoped that Gao Han would not choose her. She didn't know who Gao Han would choose. She always felt that with his personality, he might not choose Chen Siqin again. But she was also afraid that he would choose her. Although the probability should not be high, she still couldn't help but come over to inquire about the news, and ended up meeting Zhang Hao at the door.
The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, could see each other's thoughts at a glance. After a long silence, Luo Xinxin took the initiative to speak, "Why don't we go together?"
"Okay, okay." Zhang Hao wanted more. More people would help share the pressure and the pressure.
The two of them entered the dormitory building together, but were told that Gao Han was not in the dormitory. Upon learning that he was going to attend the weapon refining class today, the alliance instantly disbanded and they went home to their separate ways.