His biggest shortcoming now is his insufficient level of profound energy.
As long as the level of Xuanqi reaches level three, and with [Basic Swordsmanship Three Combinations of Close Combat], you can survive the mid-year competition.
Therefore, when the power is limited, Xuanqi cultivation is the first priority.
The two major problems he faces now are: the first is the growth rate of Xuan Qi under the current power supply, and whether 6% of the power is enough for him to cultivate to the third level of Xuan Qi; the second is that he must find a way to charge his mobile phone as soon as possible.
"Although the situation is urgent, we can still save it."
Lin Beichen rubbed his face.
At this time, a burst of hunger hit me, and my stomach growled.
I haven't eaten anything since last night, and my stomach has begun to protest.
Lin Beichen put away his mobile phone and lay down on the table, preparing to take a nap first.
You may not feel hungry when you fall asleep.
At this time, suddenly——
Ding!
There was a slight cell phone notification sound in my mind.
Um?
Lin Beichen was so excited.
strangeness.
I didn’t download anything just now, why did the prompt sound appear?
He quickly summoned his cell phone and turned on the screen.
I saw a prompt box pop up on the main screen——
"It has been detected that there is a metal substance on the host that can charge the mobile phone. Should the energy be converted immediately to charge the mobile phone?"
Clam?
Charge charge charge charge... charge?
Lin Beichen was stunned.
Immediately ecstatic.
When the word "charge" came into his eyes, his heart was beating so hard that it almost exploded.
No need to think about it at all, just choose:
yes.
Then I saw the phone screen light up, a virtual battery appeared, and it entered the charging state.
6%…
7%…
8%……
The power begins to increase.
But before Lin Beichen could be happy for too long, when the battery reached 8%, the charging state ended.
A 'Charging Ended' prompt box pops up on the phone screen.
Is this... the end?
Only charged 2% of the battery.
Lin Beichen felt so uncomfortable.
Too little.
I need a mobile app to practice and improve my cultivation.
So in the next few days, make sure your phone is running.
The extra 2% of power just now is just a drop in the bucket.
"Calm down, you must be calm." "Let my smart and wise brain analyze the principle of the charge just now."
Lin Beichen forced himself to calm down.
Then close your eyes.
Start thinking.
The prompt message on the phone just now was 'It has been detected that there is a metal substance on the host that can charge the phone'.
What does this sentence mean?
Metallic substances on your body?
There is only one sword.
No, there’s more...
"Ah, I understand."
As if blessed to the soul, a thought appeared in Lin Beichen's mind like a flash of lightning, dispelling all confusion.
silver.
It must be the twenty silver coins taken from Feng Lun.
He reached into his pocket and dug it out.
Sure enough, it was empty.
Twenty silver coins are gone.
It must have turned into the power of the mobile phone through the so-called 'energy conversion'.
Damn it.
This broken mobile phone is actually an evil product that earns money.
Damn it, it was the ‘God of Death’ who gave me the cell phone in the first place, not Brother Ma.
So, my problem can be solved by just recharging?
Lin Beichen couldn't laugh or cry.
Uh, that's not right.
Lin Beichen then thought about it. Four days before he traveled through time, the Hou Mansion had not been raided and he had come into contact with a large number of silver and gold coins. At that time, why didn't his phone send a charging reminder?
Could it be said that only coins earned by oneself can be converted into electricity?
This should be the reason.
After figuring out the key to this, Lin Beichen really couldn't laugh or cry.
It was very embarrassing now.
I never thought that in this world, I would still have to worry about money.
Twenty silver coins charged 2% of the phone's battery.
In other words, ten silver coins are one unit of electricity.
To charge your phone to 100%, you need a full 920 silver coins.
If converted into gold coins, it would be at least ten gold coins.
This is a huge amount of money.
In Yunmeng City, a middle-class family's annual income is only ten gold coins.
If it were forcibly converted into the currency of Earth China, it would be one hundred thousand RMB.
The purchasing power of one copper coin in this world is equivalent to one dollar in China, one hundred copper coins are equivalent to one silver coin, and one hundred silver coins are equivalent to one gold coin.
If it were Lin Beichen from before, it wouldn't be a big problem if he took out ten gold coins.
But now that the Hou Mansion has been raided, he is a pauper.
Money is a big problem for him.
"So, next, I have to find a way to make money?"
Lin Beichen held his chin with one hand and began to plan.
In my mind, countless scenes of making money that I saw while reading online books in my previous life came to mind.
Such as making glass, making soap, making underwear, making gunpowder...
But, damn, it’s impossible.
Not to mention that he is a gamer who can't make these things. Even if he could, he wouldn't have enough time.
Other ways?
It’s definitely too late to make money.
After much thought, thousands of possibilities converged into one word——
borrow.
The money I borrowed based on my ability can be recharged, right?
But who should I borrow from and how?
Since ancient times, there have been many people who are the icing on the cake, and few who are the icing on the cake.
What's more, given his extremely stinking reputation, the entire Third Academy, with more than a thousand students, would rather throw the gold coins into the manure pit to feed the maggots than lend them to him.
Are you going to sell yourself like a duck?
The appearance of this body now is worthy of being said to be unparalleled in handsomeness.
But the problem is that even if Lin Beichen is willing to sell, he can't leave school.
Dangdangdang——!
Amidst Lin Beichen's infinite sadness, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
It's already noon.
The old teacher who had observed the whole class saw that Lin Beichen, a prodigal son, still looked hopeless. He was disappointed and angry. He shook his head, sighed and left the teaching building.
It seems that I am overthinking it.
This little beast is no genius at all.
There were whispers all around.
The students in Class 9 began to discuss quietly.
The focus of the topic is of course Lin Beichen.
A few girls, in particular, looked at Lin Beichen secretly, with curiosity and awe in their eyes.
But still no one dared to come up and talk to him.
There are gradually fewer people in the classroom.
Because it's lunch time.
The school has a restaurant that provides lunch.
But for Lin Beichen, it was a bit embarrassing.
Because he doesn't have a meal card.
On the first day he transferred to the Third College, Lin Beichen threw away his meal card and said that the food provided in the college cafeteria was all pig food. Even if he starved to death, he would never eat in the cafeteria.
After that, at noon every day, servants from the Zhantianhou Mansion would prepare rich delicacies and deliver them to the school for Lin Beichen to enjoy.