Scientific cultivation of immortality: starting from making a wish

Chapter 22 Final Exam
Half a day later.

On the platform in Chen Mo's room, on the left side were piled books on several cultural subjects, including Chinese (knowledge of martial arts, cultivation of immortals), mathematics (mathematical theory, formation calculations), science (mechanical principles, development, and applications), and the Six Arts (the basics of the six arts of cultivation of immortals, miscellaneous studies).

On the right hand side, a 2-foot-tall, khaki-colored nourishing incense stick as thick as a baby's arm was slowly burning.

Wisps of white spiritual smoke floated in the room, emitting a faint Zen fragrance.

Chen Mo picked up a Chinese book and began to study seriously.

In this peaceful and tranquil state of mind, Chen Mo felt that his mind had never been as clear as it was at that moment.

Some of the difficulties in cultivating immortals that he had encountered in Chinese class in the past became simple at this moment, just as if a top scholar was explaining them carefully in his ear.

He quickly understood and grasped each and every problem.

Chinese, mathematics, science, and six arts.

One field, one course.

Time passes like a trickle of water.

But Chen Mo's learning speed is getting faster and faster.

Of course, he doesn't need to study from beginning to end now, but to fill in the gaps and only review the knowledge that he had doubts about in the past.

Direct jump to learning.

Especially with the divine help of the nourishing incense.

With the dual blessing of the perfect state of internal energy and the spirit after realizing the true meaning, Chen Mo's cultural achievements and knowledge improved rapidly at this moment.

However, his level of luxury is already comparable to the children of the richest people in Jiangcheng City.

Others are reluctant to use the nourishing incense to comprehend the true meaning, but he not only uses it to comprehend the artistic conception, but also uses it for ordinary study.

You know, 10 sticks of nourishing incense cost him 1 spirit coins, which is 100 low-grade spirit stones.

One stick of incense is equal to 1 spirit stones, and one stick of incense can only be used for one hour.

If Wu Yong saw this, he would be amazed.

"Master, you are not burning incense, you are burning spirit stones."

But he didn't feel any pain about it.

If money is not transformed into strength, it is just money.

After a day and night of study.

Chen Mo not only strengthened and consolidated the artistic conception of ice water to the beginner level, but also solved all the problems in several cultural courses.

In the exam tomorrow, Chen Mo is confident that he will be among the top five.

This is the effect of krypton gold.

The next day.

With everything ready, Chen Mo came to school to take the final exam.

At this time, Chen Mo's martial arts realm and internal energy were perfect.

Introduction to Storm Sword Intent.

Introduction to the artistic conception of ice water.

99% of the cultural scores are understood.

He is looking forward to the upcoming exam.

Come to the school classroom.

Chen Mo soon saw Wu Yong sitting in a corner of the classroom near the window.

After the two greeted each other, Chen Mo quickly found a seat next to him and sat down, waiting for the exam.

But at this moment, Chen Mo suddenly noticed that the left half of Wu Yong's face was swollen and dark blue.

Chen Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold aura suddenly emanated from him.

"What happened? Who hit you?"

Chen Mo stared at Wu Yong's left cheek and shouted coldly.

As the saying goes, "Don't hit someone in the face, and don't expose someone's shortcomings when scolding them."

With Wu Yong's cultivation level at the Flesh Refining Realm, ordinary flesh wounds would heal in half a day at most with the nourishment of qi and blood, but the wound on his face was so severe that the force had penetrated into the bone and injured the facial bones.

Without any external help, it would take Wu Yong at least a week to recover on his own.

Wu Yong's face was beaten like this, it was no longer a beating, it was completely rubbing Wu Yong's face and dignity into the ground.

Moreover, everyone in the class knew that Wu Yong and Chen Mo were close brothers. In fact, beating Wu Yong was equivalent to beating Chen Mo.

Hearing Chen Mo's angry question.

Wu Yong covered his face with a bit of embarrassment and said awkwardly: "It's okay, I just fell accidentally."

Obviously, Wu Yong didn't want Chen Mo to get into trouble.

As a brother, he knew Chen Mo's character well.

Either don't make a move, or if you really make a move, you must bite off some of your opponent's flesh and blood regardless of whether you can win or not.

Chen Mo looked at Wu Yong who was still holding on, and immediately asked angrily:
"You said you were fine, but you're already injured like this." "Tell me, was it that beast Liu Hai who did it?"

After saying that, Chen Mo turned around and looked at Liu Hai, who was sitting at the front of the classroom, with cold eyes.

At this time, Liu Hai seemed to know that Chen Mo was looking at him. He turned around deliberately, glared at Chen Mo with hatred, and made a gesture as if to cut Chen Mo's throat.

Looking at the other party's provocative action, Chen Mo ignored it and turned to look at Wu Yong.

Wu Yong, who saw this scene, obviously knew that he could no longer hide it.

He nodded timidly and whispered.

"It's this guy."

Chen Mo nodded silently and then asked.

"Tell the school security department no."

Wu Yong nodded first, then shook his head.

Some said angrily: "The teacher Duan from the security department said that there is no evidence and he can't do anything about it."

"Duan Xianfeng."

Chen Mo muttered to himself and added another name in his mind, but his face became darker and darker.

I'm afraid that guy named Duan is not sitting properly.

Such a serious and vicious bullying incident was just dealt with with just a simple statement that there was no evidence and nothing could be done about it.

Looking at the anger appearing on Chen Mo's face.

Wu Yong said worriedly, "Chen Mo, don't cause trouble. Liu Hai is at the inner energy perfection realm, and his father is also a well-known and powerful figure in Jiangcheng. We can't defeat him."

"Forget it, let's just consider it as a loss for us, and we'll get revenge when we have the chance in the future."

"Hmph, Inner Qi Realm, is it very strong?"

Chen Mo snorted in his heart, turned his head to look at Wu Yong's frustrated face, patted his shoulder gently, and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. This matter won't count."

He said this without waiting for Wu Yong to refuse.

Chen Mo took out a bottle of Qi and Blood Pills from his arms and handed it to Wu Yong.

"This is a Qi and Blood Pill, used to increase the Qi and blood in the body, and has a very significant effect on the Skin Refining and Flesh Refining realms."

"After the exam today, you can take it back and use it without worry. If you are lucky, you can not only heal the wound on your face, but also barely advance to the early stage of bone refining before the actual combat test."

Wu Yong stared at the bottle of pills that suddenly appeared in front of him.

I couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

"Qi and blood pill."

"I heard that one piece costs 1 spirit coins. Where did you get such a precious thing?"

Chen Mo shook his head.

"Don't worry about it. Just remember to use it when you get back."

Wu Yong took the pill bottle, carefully uncorked it, and sniffed it with some excitement and curiosity.

After seeing what the Qi and Blood Pill looked like, Wu Yong quickly shook his head and pushed the pill towards Chen Mo.

"No, I can't take something this valuable, you can keep it and use it yourself."

Chen Mo met Wu Yong's gaze and said firmly.

"It's a brother's, so just put it away."

"Do I still need you to give in?"

After saying this, Chen Mo hesitated for a moment and explained again.

"I have another opportunity myself."

After saying that, Chen Mo sat down properly, turned around and stared at Liu Hai with a gloomy expression.

Wu Yong saw the determination flashing in Chen Mo's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully put away the pill.

At the same time, he was also silently swearing in his heart.

I must work harder.

He felt that Chen Mo seemed to have become much stronger after not seeing him for a few days.

And it became more and more mysterious, even precious elixirs like Qi and Blood Pills could be given away at will.

He must work hard to catch up with Chen Mo, never let down Chen Mo's help, and never embarrass him.

"Jingle Bell"

Just then, the class bell rang.

The invigilator walked into the classroom on time, holding a handful of test papers in his hand and started the final exam of this semester.

(End of this chapter)