Chapter 7 Miners for All

With the revelation of cheating, Wang Baole was so highly praised before, and now everyone is shocked. The topic about Wang Baole has been fermented again for a while. All dimmed.

Many people even posted notices on Lingwang, angrily wanting to attack Wang Baole.

Seeing the worst outcome he expected, Wang Baole sighed inwardly, sat in the cave with a gloomy face, looked around, his heart was full of sadness.

"It is said that the heavens will send great tasks to the people, and they must first suffer from their hearts, muscles and bones, and starve their bodies... Could it be that this is a test given to me by the heavens?" Wang Baole comforted himself. He felt that this time his The trouble was too great, and even a slight wave could capsize him. After a brief moment of tension, his mind immediately started to look for a solution.

A few days later, when the various departments on the lower courtyard island of Misty Taoist Academy were on the right track one after another, and the first school lectures for new students began, Wang Baole walked out of the cave with a small bag in his arms and a dignified expression in the early morning.

"What a big deal, what's the matter, I'm afraid of a bird!" Looking at Jianyang in the sky, Wang Baole took a deep breath, his eyes showed firmness, and he wore the robe of specially recruited students, facing the three major halls of the French Department Go to the Lingshi Academy in the middle of the night.

Along the way, there were many students going to the school in twos and threes, each of them was looking forward to it, walking briskly and chatting from time to time, but after seeing Wang Baole wearing a red Taoist robe, they all froze for a moment, recognized his identity in an instant, and their expressions changed immediately , the topic of low-pitched discussion also couldn't help but shift to Wang Baole.

"It's Wang Baole!"

"He actually appeared!"

"How long do you think he can stay in the monastery? I heard that some teachers proposed to expel him as a warning to others."

Although the discussion among the crowd was low, Wang Baole met too many classmates along the way, and some of them reached his ears. If it were someone else, it would be hard to hide the panic and anxiety at this moment, but Wang Baole, as a child A thick-skinned face is the basic skill of studying the autobiography of high-ranking officials. At this moment, his expression is normal, and he is striding forward to the school.

From a distance, the stone platform where the school is located is huge enough to accommodate ten thousand people. Although the building is simple, it is full of vicissitudes of life. There are seven or eight huge stone pillars supporting a huge Feifeng Pavilion roof.

There was a lot of people under the pavilion, except for the empty podium in the middle, the countless stepped seats around it were already full of people, and in this school, the most conspicuous thing was the huge stone wall on the right side of the podium.

The stone wall is blue, and there are a hundred names floating on it. Behind each name, there are numbers marked, from the first 90 to the hundredth 82, followed by decimals.

Outside the school, there is a large stone erected at the entrance, engraved on it is the motto of the French Army Department.

"Thousands of ways in the world, restrain them with magic weapons, control them with spiritual treasures, suppress them with magic weapons, if they all fail, the magic soldiers will kill them!"

When Wang Baole approached, although there were old and new students here, there were more classmates, and the discussions were more complicated, he still looked calm and looked at the motto on the big stone.

This sentence reveals supreme arrogance, with the aura of one way to suppress ten thousand ways, rushing from between the lines, even if Wang Baole had something on his mind, after seeing this sentence, he stopped in his footsteps, and his mind was shaken .

If Wang Baole was only interested in the magic weapon department before, then at this moment, after seeing this sentence, he already has more yearning for the magic weapon department.

"You want to expel me? It's a joke. I, Wang Baole, have studied the autobiography of senior officials for ten years. I haven't experienced any big storms!" Wang Baole collected himself, stepped through the school gate, and walked in directly.

As soon as his conspicuous red Taoist robe appeared in the school, he immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students. It is unknown who had a sharp voice, and was the first to speak, and directly called out Wang Baole's name.

Immediately after the sound appeared, there were a series of gazes shooting from all directions, all falling on Wang Baole. There are tens of thousands of people here, and their gazes are concentrated on one person. This kind of pressure is enough to make people's footsteps weak. Especially boos came from the crowd.

"Wang Baole, do you still have the face to come to class?"

"What kind of special recruiting students are simply obtained by cheating. If such people are not dealt with, what is the law of heaven!"

"Wang Baole, you are not welcome here!"

If it were any other occasion, perhaps no one would speak so directly. After all, there is no deep hatred, but now in this school, with a large number of people, the atmosphere can easily be stirred up, and suddenly there is a buzz of crusade.

Liu Daobin was also in the crowd, with a complicated heart. He sighed in his heart when he looked at Wang Baole. He also felt strange. He knew that this guy was cheating, but he still couldn't forget the bloody picture of the other party in his mind.

"It's me instead. I should turn around and leave now." Liu Daobin shook his head with emotion, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw Wang Baole standing at the entrance of the school, and at this moment he took out a large bag from the bag behind him very naturally. The trumpet was placed near his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he roared loudly.

"Shut up!"

His voice was originally roaring, and with the blessing of this special loudspeaker, it suddenly sounded like thunder, spreading throughout the entire school. Even the discussions of thousands of people could not be compared with it, and it was directly suppressed by force.

Even the ones who were closer and the loudest booed were almost staggered and fell by the roar. In an instant, everyone's ears were buzzing, and all of a sudden there was no sound, and they were a little dazed. They were really dreaming. Unexpectedly, there is actually a student in the bag, with such a loudspeaker that has obviously been modified.

They come here to go to school, they can't understand, what is going on with the trumpet to go to school...

This is really too unbelievable, the turning point is too big, especially the sound of the loudspeaker is extremely loud, everyone is dumbfounded, Liu Daobin is also completely stunned, he can't help but look at the exaggerated loudspeaker in Wang Baole's hand .

Wang Baole watched this scene with satisfaction, and calmly stuffed the speaker in his small bag. This is one of the treasures he carries with him. As he is familiar with autobiographies of senior officials, he knows very well that a powerful loudspeaker can be used in campaign speeches. The horn is too powerful.

Seeing that everyone was shocked by him, Wang Baole held his head high and walked forward. When he saw Liu Daobin, Liu Daobin hesitated for a moment, then looked at Wang Baole's small bag, and then waved to Wang Baole.

"This Liu Daobin is interesting enough." Wang Baole's eyes lit up, and he hurried over and sat down.

Until now, all the people in the school recovered one after another, and each of them was furious. Just when they were about to fight back, there was a bell echoing. A thin old man with white hair and a black Taoist robe walked in slowly.

He looked indifferent, as if he was not approaching, and naturally exuded a depressing aura, which made all the students in the school tremble for no reason, shut up and looked towards him quietly. The old man in black on the podium.

Wang Baole also hurriedly looked over.

The old man in black glanced at the crowd and spoke lightly.

"The Faculty of Magic has three major schools, namely the study of Lingshi, the study of Huiwen and the study of spirit blanks, and the old man...is one of the five lecturers of Lingshi, Zou Yunhai."

"The stone wall next to the old man is the magic weapon list of Lingshi School. I hope that you will all be on the list one day."

"Let's start class now! But before you learn how to refine spirit stones, you must first understand a truth, why... we need to refine spirit stones, why do we need all the people to practice the formula of cultivating spirits?" The old man said, raising his right hand and grabbing it casually , A milky white, fist-sized stone appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This scene immediately shocked many students. Liu Daobin was well-informed, took a breath beside Wang Baole, and spoke in a low voice.

"Teacher Zou has a magic weapon for storage!"

Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide. Although he said that he had heard of the magic weapon of storage, he had never seen it, and no one sold it in the world. He only occasionally read the news and saw that at some big auctions, Only one will appear occasionally, and each final price is beyond his imagination.

As for the milky white stone, all students are familiar with it, it is the blank stone necessary for refining spirit stones.

"Thirty-seven years ago, with the flying of the Sword of the Starry Sky, a kind of energy suddenly appeared in this world, that is, spiritual energy! The spiritual energy is extremely rich, but it appeared suddenly after all, and it has never existed before. Therefore, according to the research of the Federation, it can be deduced that if hundreds of years have passed under the nourishment of this spiritual energy, it will affect the jade and form a spiritual stone mine!"

The old man in black opened his mouth calmly. At the same time, the white stone in his hand was emitting more and more intense light, and he could vaguely see the nothingness around the old man slightly distorted, as if there were bursts of invisible spiritual energy being drawn by him. Manipulating, pulling into the stone.

"But now, it is only the thirty-seventh year of the Lingyuan Era, which is far from the level of forming a Lingshi mine. If you want Lingshi, you can only make it artificially. That's why all forces promote the spirit cultivation formula and become a national practice. , The purpose is to let everyone become a miner, create spirit stones, and turn them into currency, so that the number of spirit stones will increase and be supplied to the world for circulation and cultivation.”

"Because of the differences in people's affinity with spiritual energy and various factors, the purity of the spiritual stones refined by each person is also different, so there is also the term of qualification. Spirit stones with a purity of more than 70% and my Misty Taoist Temple are a little lower, but at least 50% purity is required!"

His words and the change of the blank stone immediately made everyone in the school startled. It was really different from what they usually heard, and the old man's calmness in refining the spirit stone was also shocking.

"All the people are miners... who can refine spirit stones while talking..." Wang Baole's heart beat wildly. He can also refine spirit stones, but every time he has to concentrate, he will fail if he is even slightly distracted.

The old man in black didn't care about the shock of the students, he refined the spirit stone with a calm expression, and words came out of his mouth again.

"Then a new question arises again, is there really only one article on Yang Qi Jue!"

"I can tell you with certainty that what the whole people have learned is all about Naling from the previous chapter. Its function is to strengthen the body and bring the aura into the body. Although it cannot be stored in the body, it will flow out of the body quickly like a passing wind. Holding a blank spirit stone and manipulating it with your mind, it is as if your body is a medium to refine spirit stones, and spirit stones are also divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and... the ultimate colorful spirit stones!"

"As for the next chapter, only magic weapon refiners can touch it, because the hilt fragments that contain the formula of nourishing qi are originally... the magic weapon refiners described in the first chapter! Only when it is effective, it will be spread and practiced by the whole people."

The voice of the old man in black was unhurried. When he said this, the light of the blank spirit stone in his palm was already shining brightly. With a wave of his right hand, after the light dissipated, fly ash scattered on the surface of the blank spirit stone, and finally revealed , it is a much smaller rhombus... Lingshi!

The dense flow, the precious light floats!

"Although the second part is good, if you can't refine the spirit stone with a purity of more than 80%, you are not qualified to learn it. As for the old man's school, you don't talk about the second part, but only the first part. The method of refining stones!"

The school was silent, and everyone looked at the spirit stone in the old man's hand. It seemed that everything was pale in front of him. Compared with this spirit stone, the spirit stone they refined seemed fake...

"During the speech, refine a spirit stone with a purity of at least 90%... This Mr. Zou, apart from his status as a teacher, he must be an outstanding person in the outside world!!" Wang Baole took a breath, today's class seemed to be for him. A new door has opened!

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