"However, if you choose courses like this, you will have to spend more effort after all."
Mr. Meng got up from the stone bench and came to the pavilion.
The stone pavilion is built on the top of the mountain, and there is a cliff ahead. The fog stretches into an endless sea of clouds in the abyss. The sun rises, and the rays of light fall, and the sea of clouds spreads infinitely golden red.
Mr. Meng was dressed in a wide-sleeved blue shirt, swaying slightly in the morning wind. He looked up at the brilliant dawn and sighed softly.
"In the beginning, there was no such rule as twenty classes in the academy, and the number of years a student would stay in the academy could be chosen by himself. At that time, on three hundred and sixty-five days a year, the disciples would either play the sword and sing, or be drunk. Dao, how complacent."
Lin Shu listened quietly.
"It's just that the world is shaky now, and the smoke is about to rise. You can't allow you to sing about wine and do nothing." Mr. Meng put his hands together and said slowly: "You came to Shangling Dreamland, I am the dreamer, but the whole Shangling The Mausoleum Academy is just a big dream in a chaotic world. I only hope that you will work hard and work hard, and you will be satisfied in the future, whether you will help the society, or you will be alone."
Seeing that Lin Shu didn't answer for a long time, Mr. Meng turned around and smiled gently: "However, you are still young and you have such a temper, so you don't have to think about it."
Lin Shu wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.
"You leave." Mr. Meng said, "I was talking too much today."
The moment before leaving the illusion, Lin Shu saw Mr. Meng turn around and return to the edge of the cliff again, looking at the vast sea of clouds.
He felt that Mr. Meng was less and less like a system in a fantasy world, but like a living person.
Mr. Meng claims to be a "dream person", which is indeed appropriate.
How can a system like him care for the students while caring for the country and the people - these are things that even Lin Shu cannot do as a person.
What Mr. Meng said about troubled times, big dreams, and society, for a salted fish who often chooses to be autistic, does not make any waves.
So Lin Shu still lived a very ordinary life.
After leaving the dreamland, he went to the elixir garden of Du Ruozhen in Hexu Tianhou Mountain.
Du Ruozhen was obsessed with serving immortal plants, and after handing him a booklet recording the detailed care methods of the elixir in the garden, he continued to play with a small tree in front of her.
The entrustment in the Spirit Medicine Garden is completed in the morning, and it takes about an hour a day, but an extra visit is required every evening to record the state of the plants. In this way, Lin Shu’s schedule is roughly determined—get up early every day, practice breathing and breathing Fa and body training, go to Liulitian for breakfast, and then go to Xutian Houshan Lingyao Garden to serve flowers and plants. After an hour of waiting, it is when the classes in the various palaces of Hexutian start. Medicine Garden, then go to Liulitian for dinner, after eating, go to the library to sort out the books, return to Jasper Sky, review the homework, breathe, and sleep.
I am very busy, but once I get busy, I will greatly reduce the time to deal with people. Compared with the school life in my previous life, it is really much more comfortable.
The class would start in two days, and Lin Shu had nothing to do, so he spent the day relying on the books he brought from the library.
At night, he discovered a terrible truth.
The lights in the entire bamboo garden went out first, like a cloud, and then like a crane, and then Lin Shu blew out the candles and prepared to go to sleep.
At this time, Ling Fengxiao's window was still lit, but it was not candlelight. The eldest lady naturally didn't use candles, she used night pearls. When she was about to sleep, she put the night pearls in the box, even if the lights were turned off.
And when he woke up at the end of Yin Shi the next day, it was called between four and five o'clock in the morning according to the previous life. Looking out the window, Ling Fengxiao was already practicing swordsmanship outside.
Lin Shu was disturbed by this person, very similar to the time before the college entrance examination. Walking in the corridor of the classroom, he heard the classmates next to him get together and say "stay up until XX o'clock last night" and "do more work last night". A set of papers".
Therefore, the next night, he did not go to bed at his usual time.
At Hai Shi, seeing Ling Fengxiao's window still lit, he began to meditate, breathing in and out, and it took him an hour to wake up.
Ling Fengxiao was still lit there.
He continued to meditate again.
Wake up, it's still on.
Lin Shu: "..."
Who is this.
Lin Shu was sleepy.
He looked at Ling Fengxiao's window for the last time, and decided not to waste time with this person and return to the life of salted fish.
Turn off the lights, change clothes, lie down, and wrap yourself in the quilt.
Lin Shu has been trapped to the point of unconsciousness, and he is about to close his eyes due to force majeure.
However, just before closing his eyes, Ling Fengxiao's window went dark.
Lin Shu: "?"
Such a coincidence
Isn't this person also spending time with himself
If this is really the case... Lin Shu imagined the scene where Ling Fengxiao was also trapped in confusion, and was happy.
The day after waking up is the time when the school officially starts classes.
In September, Jasper Sky is still like a sea of bamboo forests, but Hexu Sky is full of maple leaves.
After Lin Shu took care of Du Ruozhen's elixir, he went to the palace where the course "Introduction to Alchemy" was held this morning.
Thirty pill furnaces were placed in the hall, and there were already people in the front row. They gathered together in twos and threes, looking at the costumes, they were all disciples of the academy.
Lin Shu walked in and found a seat in the far corner to sit down. He looked expressionless, but he was actually counting his jade souls madly in his heart.
The jade soul contains spiritual power, which can be used to ignite the fire of the pill furnace, or to draw the pattern of the formation.
In this way, a problem arises. It takes one-fifth of the spiritual power of a jade soul to light a pill furnace, and one-half of the spiritual power of the lowest-level formation talisman. There is a pill technique class every two days. In the second class, the pill furnace is lit at least once, and there is a Talisman class every three days.
Then, add some prerequisites to this elementary-level math problem.
Lin Shu's daily income is eight jade souls, the price of Good Fortune Pill is 100, and the price of Shengmai Drink is 300. The influence coefficients on Lin Shu's meridian blockage are X and Y respectively.
Finally, ask questions.
How could Lin Shu eat as many good fortune pills and Shengmai drink as possible to complete the foundation building while meeting the needs of the alchemy and formation classes
In this way, it has changed from a primary school math application problem to a high-level math problem.
Lin Shu didn't have a pen and paper to calculate this high-numerical problem, but he knew that the answer to this problem was called no solution.
The hardships of life always follow one after another, and the jade soul will never be enough.
This realization made Lin Shu see Ling Fengxiao coming in, and the first thought was: This person is serious about studying and practicing swordsmanship, he must be a scholar, with a high level of cultivation, strong martial arts, and killing monsters like cucumbers, he must be able to After completing many tasks, not only will the family be rich in the world, but also have countless jade souls in the academy.
Rich lady, hug me.
Lin Shu spurned himself for a while, and quickly extinguished the idea. Then, he thought of a question.
Why did Ling Fengxiao come to concoct alchemy
No, this is not the most important question.
The most important thing is that there are no more seats left.
He watched Ling Fengxiao's eyes swept around the hall, and finally came to the pill furnace beside him reluctantly, his eyes were not good.
I saw this man sitting cross-legged, his red clothes dragging on the ground, and the flowing gold clothes made a light collision sound, which was crisp and dripping, and he was holding a beautiful scene that can only be found in the sky.
Unfortunately, Lin Shu can't see anything now.
He finally knew where the evil spirits of the Xiandao Academy came from.
Immortal Wind Daogu is impossible.
There are only two words in his mind now, jade soul.
Maybe there are two other words, rich woman.