My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 177 "No more than ten points!" (Second update)
On the high platform, Vice Hall Master Qin was talking eloquently.

"Inspecting the thickness of mana and the speed of casting spells, the rules are very simple. After everyone enters the hall, they will cast out all the spells in the shortest time. The shorter the time, the more spells cast, and the higher the score..."

"Remember: two adjacent spells must not be the same! Otherwise, only one of them will be counted."

"This investigation will account for 20 points! Tomorrow's fight with monsters will account for 30 points!"

"The reason for making such an arrangement is because your cultivation base is too low! In the process of killing monsters and breaking through the level, many people can kill monsters with their physical strength alone. How can this reflect the level of our monks? What is this? Not a monk!"

"I've even heard that in some states and counties, there are schoolchildren who have not even reached the first level of qi training, and they can still rank among the best in the selection competition and get qualified. This is simply absurd!"

"We are Dharma cultivators, not physical cultivators who show off their muscles! No matter how good your body training is, can you beat the Patriarch Jindan? What a joke!"

"So, in this assessment, Dean Gu and her elders especially emphasized that mana is the foundation. To select fairy children, we must choose those with excellent aptitude and solid foundation..."

……

Yang Zhen's complexion gradually sank. Isn't the student who didn't even reach the first level of Qi practice talking about herself?

Supervisor Geng, you really don't give up!

With my own mana, how many spells can I cast?With these 20 points, how many points can you get?

Soon, he knew more detailed scoring criteria.

More than 2000 schoolchildren took the test, and the one with the best score was set as the perfect score.

For others, compare the results of this person and give corresponding scores.

For example, if Zhao Yueer casts twelve spells in ten breaths, the result will be the best.

And Yang Zhen cast three spells in twenty breaths.

Then, Yang Zhen's magic power is one-fourth of Zhao Yueer's thickness and casting speed is one-eighth of Zhao Yueer's, so his score is 32/[-] of Zhao Yueer's, and the score is [-] points , which is one cent after rounding.

one cent!
It is even possible that Yang Zhen won't get a single point.

Ideally, a monk who has completed the third level of Qi training has four times the mana thickness of the first level of Qi training, and the casting speed is also four times, but it is difficult for the latter to really achieve four times, twice is not bad .

Because the brewing of each mana also takes time.

But now Yang Zhen has not even reached the first level of Qi training, and Zhao Yueer has already achieved the third level five months ago, and now she is about to break through to the middle stage of Qi training.

The gap between the two of them may be more than fifty times.

Zhao Yueer quickly figured out this problem, the biggest beneficiary of this new rule is her.

After all, she is the only single spirit root in the arena, standing out from the crowd.

"Brother Shitou, stay a while, I..." She hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I'll cast the spell slowly and lower the standard a bit, so that you can also get points."

Her voice trembled a little, and her small face was full of worry.

"Silly girl!" Yang Zhen was moved again, and flicked her forehead amusedly.

"You should show your best level, try to raise the standard as high as possible, so that the results of these people behind will be flat. Only in this way, the gap between me and them will be narrowed!"

Zhao Yueer blinked her eyes, and suddenly realized.

She smiled shyly, then raised her head immediately, with firm eyes: "Little Shitou, don't worry, I want everyone—"

"No more than ten points!"

……

The assessment is based on the number drawn by each person. First, 324 people enter, and then line up in order. One comes out and one goes in.

After the first group of people went in, the rest of the schoolchildren sat on the ground, adjusting themselves to their best condition.

Yang Zhen is also silently thinking about her performance later.

Generally speaking, the casting speed includes the time of pinching tricks and the time of spiritual power delivery.

For the spells in the early stage of Qi training, when you first start to learn, the spells will take as long as ten breaths, or even longer.

After proficiency, the average level is about two breaths, and some talents are good, or those who practice diligently can even be shortened to one breath.

The transmission of spiritual power is related to the number of monks' meridians and the expansion strength of the meridians.

The greater the number of meridians, the greater the expansion strength, and the faster the natural mana will be transported.

It's like the difference between opening a thin pipe to release water and opening several gates to release water.

Generally speaking, with the strength of the meridians at the first level of Qi training, it takes about four breaths to transport the spiritual energy needed for the spell.But those who use a single-attribute aura like Yang Zhen can double their speed, and only need two breaths of time.

As for the thickness of mana, Yang Zhen currently only has 54 strands.

The spells in the early stage of Qi training require an average of about 30 strands of mana.

Similarly, using a single attribute of spiritual power can save about half of the mana, probably between 14 and 16.

"It's a pity, if it's tomorrow, I can almost cast four spells." Yang Zhen thought with regret.

……

Not long after, some schoolchildren came out of the hall one after another after finishing their exams.

These days, Dai Miaoying and Zhao Yueer are as close as sisters, her number is very high, she is the first batch of students to take the exam.

She smiled and came to the little girl, and the two little girls quickly whispered to each other.

"How are your grades?" the little girl asked her.

"22 breaths, 13 spells." Dai Miaoying answered honestly.

She glanced at Yang Zhen behind her, and leaned her lips to the little girl's ear: "I'll tell you a trick. After entering, prepare a spell in advance, which can save time."

"Who doesn't know this!" The little girl didn't appreciate it.In fact, she discussed this method with Yang Zhen just now.

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say it." Dai Miaoying kept a straight face, pretending to be displeased.

The little girl immediately put her head on her body and arched it, and the two girls broke into a mess.

After arguing for a while, Zhao Yueer pushed Dai Miaoying away: "Go away! I have to prepare for the exam."

Dai Yingmiao was really angry this time: "I can't even talk to you, you must be number one!"

The little girl ignored her, closed her eyes intently, and meditated in her heart.

If you want to achieve the fastest speed, the best way is to use the two techniques you are most familiar with alternately and continuously.

She wants to be the best.

Finally, someone on the field shouted: "No. [-] to [-], please follow me!"

The little girl opened her eyes, turned her head and smiled at Yang Zhen, then got up and followed.

After a while, someone shouted: "One thousand one hundred and one, to one thousand two hundred, please come here!"

Yang Zhen also got up and walked towards the main hall.

The 100 of them, led by a senior brother in white, came to a lobby in the hall and continued to wait.

Soon, a voice sounded in the hall: "One thousand one hundred and one, come in!"

"One thousand one hundred and two, come in!"

"..."

"One thousand 110 one, come in!"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, walked in, and at the same time began to perform formulas, preparing for the first spell.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted:
"Senior Sister Guo! Come here, a girl has fainted inside!"

　PS: I don't know if the third update will come out, there are still two and a half hours, continue to code!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)