Of course there is no such thing as the power of cultivation.
There is only a simple 0.2 on the testing instrument
Cheng Lin's originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense. He blinked hard first to confirm that the number was clear and stable.
Then he pretended to look casually to the side and made sure no one was paying attention. Then he took his hand back with a sullen face, and then put it up again.
After a few seconds, the result is given, which is still 0.2.
According to the classification standards in the textbook, this value means that he has been promoted to the first rank and second dan.
Cheng Lin felt a little weird and looked at the dusty instrument suspiciously. He suddenly had the desire to pat it hard. He remembered that old-fashioned big-head TV set. Sometimes the signal was not good, so the owner of the household would pat it hard.
"Is it broken because too many people are using it?"
Cheng Lin murmured to himself, tried another instrument, and the result was the same.
He fell silent.
My heart is extremely complicated.
Cheng Lin indeed knew that due to the acceleration effect, his cultivation progress was probably quite advanced, but he still did not have a clear idea of this.
The main reason is the lack of a sufficiently reliable and suitable example for comparison.
During the meal before, he had planned to ask Sun Xiao about his situation, but then he forgot about it because he was talking about other things.
At this time, Cheng Lin finally took out his mobile phone, found Sun Xiao in the intranet software, and sent him a message:
"How many spiritual energy tides have you practiced so far?"
After waiting for about ten seconds, he received a reply:
"I don't remember exactly, but it was just over 400 rounds and less than 450 rounds. What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'll just refer to it, you can go ahead and do your work."
Cheng Lin typed slowly.
Sun Xiao may have considered Cheng Lin's low potential and didn't ask in detail.
Standing in the lobby of the teaching building, leaning against the marble columns, Cheng Lin looked outside the door, but he didn't have the right focus.
There seemed to be a storm in his heart.
The whole beating heart has nowhere to rest.
"Sun Xiao's potential value is 89. He is among the top five students in his class and can be ranked among the top 100 in the entire college. His progress is just over 400 rounds. I added the first class yesterday and today, and the total number of tides should be
700+less than 800 rounds..."
"And this does not take into account the escape of spiritual energy!"
This calculation is very simple, but it took Cheng Lin a while to digest it.
He originally thought that his current progress was at most similar to that of Sun Xiao!
"It seems that spiritual energy manipulation is more difficult for other people than I imagined."
Cheng Lin thought secretly in his heart.
His high number of times should be due to his proficiency in the spiritual energy pulling technique, which directly affects the frequency and speed of tide formation.
The acceleration effect also helped him reduce the escape of spiritual energy to an almost imperceptible level.
The combination of these two effects produced a geometric effect, which led to him successfully reaching 0.2 accuracy in less than a day of practice.
No, to be precise, it only took a dozen hours.
And now, no one in the entire academy has been promoted earlier than him.
At least no news came out.
"In other words, I am currently number one in the hospital?"
Cheng Lin came up with this idea somewhat unbelievably, and for a moment he was more surprised than happy.
The next question to face is whether to report his progress to Wang Daming.
There are rewards for being first in the class!
Since you have chosen to take this path, and the college system is merit-based, competing or not competing will inevitably lead to two outcomes.
If you forcibly conceal it and be cautious in everything, it will only lead to less and less resources being obtained, and the overall strength will fall further and further behind.
Cheng Lin knew this very well.
So he must get first place in the class.
Even if it might get him some extra looks.
As for being ranked first in the school... Cheng Lin really didn't want the reward of getting the attention of the school leaders.
It's better to give to others. With the number one in front, the attention Cheng Lin gets can be greatly reduced.
This is not only because he hides some secrets, but also because of public opinion considerations.
History has proven countless times that in any field, the first place has to bear the most risks.
The second place is more suitable for making a fortune silently.
"Wait a little longer."
Cheng Lin made a decision immediately.
Since Sun Xiao said that there is a monster with a potential value of 113 points in the first class, then he should wait until the other party is promoted before looking for Wang Daming.
"If it's 113... I believe it won't take long."
Cheng Lin made his own plan and walked back to the classroom. Seeing that more than half of the classmates were still practicing diligently, he suddenly felt inexplicably relieved.
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There are a total of two classes in the afternoon, one is "Aura Control and Simple Field Construction", and the other is an ideological and political class, which is a class dedicated to those red textbooks.
There are still many people listening to the first one, mainly because it seems to be effective in assisting spiritual practice.
Cheng Lin listened carefully but was a little disappointed. The teacher spent the entire class talking about the "preface" part of the textbook and did not touch on the actual content at all.
Through the textbook, Cheng Lin discovered that the contents of the first two chapters were actually another expression of "spiritual traction technique".
Not to mention the other course...
There are no outdoor classes during the day on Monday, and the main theme is cultivation.
After dinner in the evening, Cheng Lin just returned to the classroom. Ten minutes before the evening self-study was about to begin, he finally got the news he had been looking forward to all afternoon.
"Look at the group news! Someone has broken through to level 2!"
The boy wearing glasses who asked the question suddenly shouted so loudly that he woke up all the students who were still practicing in the classroom.
They glared angrily at first, then reacted and opened group chats on their mobile phones one after another.
The message was sent from the main group. The message was posted by the counselor's account a minute ago. The first student whose spiritual energy concentration reached 0.2, that is, the student who broke through to level 2, just appeared!
The news spread rapidly among various groups.
"Is it true? Someone has already reached level 2?"
"So fast? Is there any way for people to survive? Why am I still 0% accurate..."
"I have just reached the 0.1 level. Which monster is this and what class is it from?"
"Class 1! Class 1! It's the one with a potential value of 113! His name is Fu Zhongting!"
There was a commotion in the classroom, and the students were no longer calm. Some students who were still skeptical at first shut their mouths when they heard it was this person.
After all, the potential value of 113 points is enough to stop anyone's mouth.
Class 1, Fu Zhongting, the student with the highest potential in this class, is more than 10 points ahead of the second, and his talent surpasses everyone in this class.
And now, he has proved the importance of talent with facts.
The textbooks were distributed yesterday morning, and I was promoted to 2nd Dan just after dark today.
This speed of practice left all the students speechless in shock.
"Previously, the head teacher... didn't he say that it would take half a month to be promoted to the second level..." A girl with a ponytail had empty eyes. She had not yet recovered from the shock and just muttered to herself, "Why is he so fast?"
"Because I said average!"
At some point, Wang Daming walked into the classroom, and his voice quickly suppressed the noise.
"Average means that some people are very fast, some are very slow, and some...even if it takes several months or several years, they may not be able to advance to the second level."
Wang Daming's voice was slightly cold, like autumn rain, completely wetting and breaking some unrealistic fantasies in the hearts of some students.
"Fu Zhongting's talent is high enough, so he can break through in such a short time, while others can't. Even if you work hard enough, when you work hard, people with better talent than you may work harder than you."
Wang Daming's dark-skinned face looked extremely serious at this time, even a little cold.
"His breakthrough is just the beginning. Next, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, you will find more and more people promoted to 2nd Dan.
But many of you will be stuck at the 0.1 accurate position for a long time.
It can last for several days, dozens of days, or even longer...
I have been here during several classes during the day,
I saw that many students did not listen to the lectures in other courses, but were still practicing,
I didn't say anything at the time,
I have delayed telling you this until now, just so that you can understand something."
"Of course, saying these words may undermine the confidence of many people, but I think this kind of attack is necessary.
It is always more important to clearly understand the differences between different talents than to blindly pour chicken soup for the soul!"
After saying that, Wang Daming sat down in his own seat and ignored other people.
Only the students in the classroom were left, hanging their heads, confused, or closing their eyes to continue their practice in this slightly heavy atmosphere.
During this process, Cheng Lin noticed that only a few people were the first to get rid of this atmosphere and return to their own practice.
Such as Xie Qingke, such as Luo Ziyu, such as those who are mentally sound and determined.
…
Fu Zhongting's breakthrough did have an impact on some people.
But young people's emotions always come and go quickly.
About an hour later, the atmosphere in the classroom changed again.
Everyone continued to practice with their heads down.
It's just that compared to the previous desperate posture, it is more stable and gentle.
The first place in the academy is relatively far away.
But the top three in the class look closer.
Especially those with the highest student IDs, they were almost competing, not even going to the toilet, trying to win the reward of the elixir.
Cheng Lin couldn't sit still.
With Fu Zhongting shouldering the halo of first place, he felt that he was ready to take action.
According to Cheng Lin's character, he still hopes to talk to Wang Daming about this matter secretly.
However, Wang Daming was indeed a second-grade practitioner. When he sat down on the podium, he was stunned and had no intention of opening his eyes.
Even during evening self-study, I didn’t move after class.
Cheng Lin really had no choice but to take advantage of the break and walk over.
Then he lowered his voice and said, "Teacher Wang?"
Wang Daming opened his eyes and couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw it was him.
Wang Daming naturally remembered Cheng Lin, and he remembered it clearly from the day of the meeting, but he didn't care much about this rare and all-round friendly student.
Just because the whole thing is friendly, it means that Cheng Lin will have little development in the future.
The potential value of 59 points further proves this point.
With limited teaching staff, Wang Daming can only focus on the top ten, or at most the top thirty, in the class. As for Cheng Lin... it is not within the scope of his concern.
"Is something wrong?" Wang Daming asked indifferently.
Cheng Lin nodded and looked around. He found that several students had already noticed him.
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"...Can we go out and talk?" Cheng Lin hesitated and said.
Wang Daming frowned even more: "Why do you have to avoid people?"
"It's not something important, I'm just afraid of disturbing other students." Cheng Lin said tactfully.
You're not afraid of disturbing me...
Wang Daming thought to himself, but still stood up and walked to the corridor outside the door.
Then I saw Cheng Lin walking out quietly and closing the classroom door very seriously.
Mysterious...
Wang Daming looked a little impatient. Seeing him coming, he asked, "Can we talk now?"
Cheng Lin nodded, and then said: "It's nothing big. I just broke through level 2. Let me tell you whether I can get the next teaching materials, and the... reward, can you give me the medicine...
…”
At first, Wang Daming just crossed his arms and listened indifferently, but gradually he felt that something was not right and quickly stopped: "Wait! What did you just say?"
"...I told you when to give the potion...Of course I'm not in a hurry..."
"The previous sentence!"
"...can I get the teaching materials..."
"One more sentence!"
"...I have broken through 2nd level."
A brief silence.
Then I heard Wang Daming suddenly let out a roar like thunder, which made Cheng Lin's eardrums hurt: