I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 229 Taking leave does not count as skipping class
The storage room on the third floor was filled with various materials for Li Yan's alchemy and weapon crafting.

After receiving the Qingling Pill, Li Yan's body once again lost control.

He watched as he took several medicinal herbs under the system's control.

Astragalus, Codonopsis, Polygonatum, Dendrobium officinale, Albizia julibrissin flower, Lonicera japonica vine and leaves
Guided by the system, Li Yan always picked the oldest ones.

In addition to regular medicinal materials, there are also crystal granules.

Yes, the granules are handmade!

And deep-sea pearl powder!
These items were roughly one-to-one replicas, and Li Yan thought the system was preparing to refine pills and was about to learn from its techniques.

But then the system appeared on the balcony, and with a wave of its hand, a wild rooster flew in from the mountains.

A burst of spiritual energy severed the rooster's head, and its blood was collected and set aside.

Only then did the system begin refining the pills.

The technique was still very fast this time, but Li Yan already had the foundation of the Qi-Nourishing Pill, so it didn't seem to be difficult for him.

By applying this analogy, I can understand everything!
He believed that even without the formula for cultivation, he could recreate it himself!

Ten minutes later, a refreshing fragrance wafted from the third floor of Li Yan's house.

The Qingling Pill was successfully refined and the process was completed. Li Yan waved his hand, sending the refreshing fragrance to his neighbor's house next door.

He didn't take the rooster for nothing!

It looks like a rooster that has been raised for several years.

The Purifying Pill is used to increase the speed at which spiritual energy is gathered and circulated.

As for its effect on ordinary people, Li Yan didn't know either.

But it won't do any harm, that's for sure!
Li Yan put away the three pills and glanced at the time.

Is it really a bad idea to skip class on the first day of school?

Never mind, he wanted to try the elixir.

So, Li Yan took out his phone and sent a text message to his homeroom teacher.

"Teacher Li, I didn't rest well at noon, so I'll come later this afternoon."

"receive."

Li Ping has a very strong desire to improve.

Li Yan sighed, sat cross-legged, took a Qingling Pill, opened the system, and began his managed cultivation.

The moment he began his cultivation, he noticed something different from before.

"Hmm, there's such a benefit!?"

During the trusteeship, Li Yan sensed the circulation route of the spiritual energy within his body.

Although faint, it was like a ship's light on a dark sea, pointing the way!
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."

Li Yan sighed inwardly. In order to study how to observe the circulation of spiritual energy throughout his body during his cultivation, he had almost scratched his scalp raw.

From dolls to the splitting of consciousness, he made various connections, but some failed and some were simply impossible to put into practice.

"System, tell me honestly, wasn't it funny when you saw me struggling to figure it out?"

Li Yan only joked about it in his mind for a while before he began to seriously record the spiritual energy routes he sensed.

The spiritual energy pathways he senses are different each time, so he needs to constantly memorize them.

Connect these lines together.

Two hours later, the line recorded by Li Yan was still intermittent.

It can only be counted as one percent of the cycle at most.

However, he was not in a hurry. He had the tools for observation, and it was only a matter of time before he could figure out the secrets.

An hour has passed since the afternoon class started.

Li Yan scanned the school with his divine sense.

Inside the classroom, Li Ping was wandering around, holding a Chinese textbook, giving a lesson.

"Then we see the next sentence, 'Before he finished speaking, laughter was heard from the backyard, saying: I'm late, I haven't welcomed my guests from afar!'"

Li Ping paused, then said, "Pay attention to the descriptive technique: her voice arrives before she does. Emphasize Wang Xifeng's shrewishness."

Dream of the Red Chamber is a classic, and the episodes where Lin Daiyu enters the Jia family mansion are also wonderful.

However, even the best articles will fizzle out in the classroom.

Except for a few people, everyone else in the class was not listening and was dozing off.

Li Ping had his own way of dealing with this situation. "The next scene is a dialogue between Baoyu and Daiyu. How about we invite two students to come up and read it?"

Instantly, everyone perked up.

It's here! It's time for the much-anticipated sacrifice of classmates.

"Teacher, Ma Liang said he wants to play Daiyu."

"No! I didn't say that!"

"Teacher, I recommend Ma Liang and Ye Daijia for the role. They have great chemistry."

Someone said something in a high-pitched voice, and the old folks burst into laughter.

Li Ping wouldn't let the students lead him around; he was just trying to wake everyone up from their drowsiness.

I randomly picked a couple from my class to test them.

Zhu Gelin was somewhat disappointed that he wasn't chosen. Did he not have the air of a noble young master?

After observing for a morning, he concluded that only Ye Hui and Mei Mengqian in the class were similar to him in temperament.

She is worthy of him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gelin straightened his bangs.

Yu Guang suddenly noticed that his deskmate Cheng Yuan was writing something again.

No, working this hard?
There's nothing to write about right now!
In the afternoon, Zhu Gelin got a slightly parted, layered hairstyle instead of the slicked-back style she had in the morning.

He peered through the gaps in his bangs at Cheng Yuan's desk.

Then I was taken aback. There was a draft notebook on top of the textbook, covered with dense notes.

At 2:00 PM, during Chinese class, our respected teacher, Mr. Li, entered his classroom on time.

2:05 Reading time: Mei Mengqian is distracted, Jiang Yingzhu touches the girl in front of her with her whip, and Ma Liang eats snacks.
2:11 The ten-minute reading time ended. During this time, Zhu Gelin secretly glanced at the class monitor five times, Mei Mengqian, Yu Qingya, Yu Bingjiang, Yingzhu, and other girls three times, and other boys once or twice, with unclear motives.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Gelin felt a chill run down his spine.

Dude, how bored are you?!

Are you some kind of evil creature lurking in the shadows?

No, why did he record these things?
As Zhu Gelin pondered this, he involuntarily continued reading.

2:16 Respected Teacher Li filled Ma Liang's barren mind with his rich knowledge, enabling him to understand the problems in the textbook.

The following records of 18, 22, and 27 points are all about the homeroom teacher's righteous and glorious reputation.

During this time, someone occasionally slept or daydreamed.

Zhu Gelin's mouth twitched.

Holy crap, you really are a bootlicker, fawning over your homeroom teacher.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his own information.

At 2:34, Zhu Gelin was fixing his hair; he had already done it forty-five times before.
Several other people's information is omitted in the middle.

At 2:40, Zhu Gelin secretly picked his nose and smeared the smear on the side of his desk, almost splashing it onto his classmates' desks.

There's another record of him peeping at the female students in the back row.

"Damn it! This kid must not be allowed to live!"

Zhu Gelin felt incredibly ashamed as he thought to himself.

Having a camera right next to you every day, constantly spying on you—who could stand that!
I was sweating profusely.

Moreover, based on his judgment, this person is very likely a spy for the homeroom teacher!
Zhu Gelin was in a bit of a dilemma: how could he eliminate this spy without offending the homeroom teacher?

"interesting."

Inside, Li Yan yawned and went to process the rooster he had killed earlier, planning to make a chicken stew for dinner.

When I arrived at school, get out of class had just ended.

Go to a small supermarket to buy some snacks, and the grilled sausages at the counter are the real star.

Back in the classroom, someone noticed him and looked at him.

However, most people didn't notice.

Li Yan glanced in Zhu Gelin's direction and returned to his seat.

"What did you do at noon? You even skipped class." Jiang Yingzhu walked over and snatched two bottles of yogurt from her.

"Taking leave does not count as skipping class."

(End of this chapter)