Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 50: Perfection of Qi Cultivation
She said nothing as she operated the computer at the Shenwen General Administration.

Soon, a test paper unfolded on the computer screen in front of Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng handed the magic watch to Deng Zhijue, who answered the questions using the keyboard and handwriting tablet.

Zhou Leng took a quick glance at the test paper. More than half of it was background knowledge about the divine text, a quarter was basic text rules, and only the remaining quarter was somewhat difficult.

Zhou Leng answered the questions slowly.

While answering the questions, Shenwen was stirring his brain, making the answering process particularly smooth.

Zhao Nandie would take a look occasionally and spent most of his time flipping through the divine books.

Deng Zhijue sat aside and supervised the exam seriously.

Occasionally he glanced at Zhao Nandi and found that she did not have a magic watch. Then he looked at her temple and confirmed that she was using a high-end magic computer worth tens of millions.

An hour later, Zhou Leng finished the test paper, checked it carefully and corrected the mistakes.

"Teacher, I've finished my answer."

Zhao Nandi glanced at the time expressionlessly, nodded, and still said nothing.

Zhou Leng chose to hand in the paper, took back the magic watch, and left the classroom.

After Deng Zhijue handed over to Zhao Nandie, he left the examination room.

Zhao Nandi looked at the test paper and scored it while checking the answers.

All multiple-choice questions are correct.

All fill-in-the-blank questions are correct.

All short answer questions are correct.

Zhao Nandie nodded slightly. For a new student in a martial arts school, this was already very good.

Finally, Zhao Nandi looked at the last three divine text questions.

The first big question is absolutely correct.

The second question is completely correct.

For the third big question, Zhao Nandi frowned slightly.

This question requires analyzing a series of texts. Compared with the correct answer, Zhou Leng's semantic analysis of one of the texts was biased, resulting in a completely wrong analysis of the entire question.

One of the words translated into Chinese means running in one direction, but Zhou Leng's answer is to fly low towards the front.

This is one of the difficulties of divine texts, because the information is highly compressed, and even the slightest misunderstanding will result in the final text being irrelevant.

Zhao Nandi gave the final score.

The full score was 150 points. Zhao Nandi hesitated for a moment and scored 135 points.

Although 20 points should be deducted for the last big question, the steps and direction of solving the problem were perfect. Zhao Nandi felt that this candidate had the potential to get full marks, and it would be a pity to deduct 20 points.

After the exam, Zhao Nandie stood up.

Smooth black stockings were revealed under the plain white coat, and above the knees were hidden under the black skirt.

Zhao Nandie left the laboratory and went to the martial arts hall of the Shenwen General Administration to practice for an hour, and then returned to the dormitory.

She took a quick shower, put on a white bathrobe, and browsed "Shenwen.com" as usual. She soon saw the new version of "Shenwen Correction" which had just been released today.

The divine text is profound and extensive. Both humans and the demon world have only studied the basics, so various errors will always occur.

Therefore, the field of divine texts has to develop the habit of high-frequency error correction.

Often, a new version of the article will be published within a month or even half a month to correct errors and avoid mistakes in research direction.

Zhao Nandi lay lazily on the sofa, crossed his white legs, and flipped through the latest edition of "Corrections to Divine Texts".

She looked at it slowly, and her eyes gradually brightened when she saw the last correction.

Zhao Nandi's originally beautiful eyes now looked even more charming.

She recalled the last exam of the day, reviewed the final exam paper, and turned to the last answer page.

Exactly the same as the new error correction content.

Zhao Nandi glanced at the release time of "Divine Text Correction", which was ten minutes after the exam.

A gleam flashed in Zhao Nandi's eyes, and his index finger tapped lightly on the armrest of the sofa.

Apart from luck, the biggest possibility is that this candidate named Zhou Leng has a deep attainment in divine literature.

At least his understanding of some of the sacred texts is very strong.

After a while, she nodded slightly.

Speed up the issuance of the Junior Divine Text Researcher Certificate, and then find time to send him an invitation for the Intermediate Divine Text Researcher Qualification Examination, and go to the local Divine Text Bureau to take the written test to test his true level.

If he is truly a genius in divine writing, he must be trained more intensively.

There is a severe shortage of talent in the field of divine writing.

After Zhou Leng finished training with the magic equipment at the martial arts hall, he ate eight dinners at school and returned to the frost giant tree to practice internal and external martial arts moves. Since he had just taken the Yuan-boosting pill yesterday, in order to maximize the effect of the medicine, he would take the third Yuan-boosting pill in a few days.

Next, Zhou Leng entered the martial arts hall for daily study and training.

Every morning I would practice under the giant frost tree, then run around the long and narrow Longyou River Park, and then go to Ruda Canteen for breakfast.

I study in the morning, take a short break after lunch, and practice in the martial arts hall using magic equipment in the afternoon, mainly to strengthen my body.

After dinner in the evening, I continued to practice under the giant frost tree and went to sleep.

A whole week passed like this.

The election for class leader and class committee members of the martial arts school was held as scheduled, but Zhou Leng did not participate.

Chang Luan became the squad leader as he wished, and found an opportunity to praise Zhou Leng a few words, and they had no more contact.

Early in the morning of a new Monday, Zhou Leng ran out of Xiaoru Village.

Halfway through the run, Zhou Leng felt his internal energy filling up and surging.

Zhou Leng immediately found an empty place to meditate and practice the Xuanchao Jue.

"The tide rises from the primordial universe, flowing through the four seas. The river connects the nine directions, reaching the Dan Lake. The water flows into the Tianhe River..."

The mind is like a book, and the inner vision is like a painting.

Zhou Leng practiced the Xuanchao Jue over and over again, and the vast true energy surged in his body, like the water of the Yangtze River and the waves of the Yellow River, rolling endlessly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Leng felt that many parts of his body suddenly opened up.

While looking inward, the deep blue true energy opened up new pathways.

The surfaces of major tissues such as skin, muscles, bones and internal organs are covered with a dense network of dark blue meridians.

The whole body was enveloped by deep blue energy.

Strands of true energy penetrated the pores of the skin, rushed outward, and made a slight jet sound.

The clothes on his body were slightly bulging, and there was wind blowing inside.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and opened his eyes.

The Qi-nourishing period is complete and Qi comes out of the skin.

There was a hint of joy in Zhou Leng's eyes.

After taking three pills of nourishing essence, he grew rapidly.

Hunger builds up quickly.

Zhou Leng was well prepared and took a tonic pill.

Zhou Leng stood up and headed straight for his favorite place now.

Such as a large cafeteria.

Zhou Leng used the magic watch to time himself and started a lucky run.

After it was over, I looked at the time.

6 minutes 02 seconds.

The last time I lasted 5 minutes and 31 seconds.

For a person who has achieved normal Qi cultivation, the Qi running can only last about 5 minutes and 30 seconds.

Zhou Leng ran back to the Ruda cafeteria and ate nine meals to completely satisfy his hunger.

When I walked to the Class 01 martial arts hall, more than half of the students were doing morning exercises.

Feng Wenhao took a look, waved his hand, and continued training, but suddenly stopped, walked over and stared at Zhou Leng.

"How come your eyes are so bright, like a wolf in the night? Have you made another breakthrough?"

"The cultivation of Qi is complete."

"Awesome! The skin is so hot that I can play with the water when I take a bath."

Zhou Leng joined the training.

Soon, everyone finished training, sat on the ground, and chatted.

As they were chatting, Wei Hong yelled, "Oh my god, the Rucheng University Forum in Wudao City has exploded. Everyone at Xihai Wuda has gone crazy. Look."

"what happens?"

"Shan Heyuan made it through the seventh level of the Bronze Man Formation, but was defeated at the eighth level. It wasn't because he couldn't win, but because he ran out of energy."

"I go……"

“That’s too fierce.”

"I'm not even qualified to go!"

(End of this chapter)