I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 232 What normal person could endure that?
Late at night, the soft moonlight streamed through the window and fell upon Feiyun Mountain.

The buildings at the foot of the mountain are quiet and peaceful.

Inside the room, Li Yan sat cross-legged, meditating and cultivating.

A thumping sound came from outside, and the door, which he hadn't closed properly, would occasionally creak.

Note that this is not a ghost story.

The calico cat is just doing its usual parkour.

When she gets tired from running around, Laba will randomly choose one of her four servants to sleep with her.

Little Laba stopped in front of Huajunshu's door, hesitated for a moment, and then left.

She wasn't very familiar with this servant; she wasn't just any cat.

Immediately afterwards, she passed by Jiang Yingzhu's door.

This human likes to move around a lot while sleeping; next time she's not sleeping, I can go in and play with her.

Then, she passed by Mei Mengqian's room again.

This human is soft and comfortable to sleep on, but I always like to hug her, while Laba doesn't like being hugged all the time.

Finally, she used her head to push open Li Yan's door, poked in an ear and half of her head, and glanced in with her big, bright eyes.

That human wasn't asleep yet; I wonder what he was doing.

However, he felt very comfortable next to her and wouldn't disturb the sleeping Laba.

So, Little Three Flowers walked right in.

She jumped onto Li Yan's bed, then climbed onto his lap, curled up into a ball, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Li Yan opened his eyes.

He was a little hungry after finishing his cultivation.

He glanced at Laba, who was sleeping sprawled out beside him, and got up to go downstairs to get something to eat.

The cat certainly won't be woken up.

The following Tuesday.

The classroom during early morning self-study was filled with the aroma of hot dry noodles, scallion pancakes, fried dumplings, and rice noodle rolls.

Li Ping couldn't stand it as soon as he came in.

"Open the window! February is almost over, it's cold anywhere, open the window!"

"From now on, we'll eat breakfast out!"

Nobody paid any attention to his nonsense. Eating outside the classroom is a soulless breakfast!

It's already a big favor that they didn't eat in class.

Li Ping didn't emphasize the breakfast issue much, since the math teacher usually didn't come back for Tuesday morning self-study.

There's something going on with their appearance this time.

"Just to let you know, you are now students in the science elite class. There are only two elite classes each year."

"If something is important, it should be presented as important. From now on, we will start morning self-study half an hour earlier and extend evening self-study by an hour every day."

As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion erupted in the classroom.

"ah??!"

"No!"

"Then I'd have to get up at six in the morning!"

The original morning self-study time at No. 6 Middle School was 7:20, but now it's 6:50.

Considering the distance and commuting issues, getting up at six o'clock is already considered late.

Jiang Yingzhu sat down, let out a soft exclamation, and said to Mei Mengqian across the aisle:

"Thank goodness we moved! If we were still living there, mornings would be unbearable!"

"Uh..." Mei Mengqian didn't know how to answer. Zhu Zhu's words were too vulgar.

So she changed the subject, "That's strange, if this is how it is in the top classes, how come the senior students can go to and from school with us?"

"Oh right, I heard that there's an extra evening study session for second-year high school students. If our honors class also extends it by an hour, then we won't be able to finish school until 9:30."

The two fell into deep thought, and then exclaimed as if they had discovered a new continent.

"Is the senior skipping class?"

"The senior student skipped class!"

Li Yan was originally deducing the formula and proportions of the Qingling Pill when he heard this and couldn't help but remind him.

"Hey, have you guys forgotten how important it is to be first in the grade? And this senior even won an award in the provincial competition."

Upon hearing this, Mei Mengqian nodded, agreeing that it made sense.

Jiang Yingzhu turned her head away and snorted.

"Here we go again. We know you're number one in the grade, right? We'll crush you sooner or later."

".emmmm".

Li Yan stroked his chin. Suppressing him didn't seem like a bad idea.

"you're right."

After Li Ping left, and following a unanimous discussion in the classroom, there was only one conclusion: the school was corrupt.

The emergence of a new topic gave the new and old students in the same class plenty to talk about and helped them become more familiar with each other.

Li Yan had no interest in discussing these matters and continued to deduce the method for refining the Qingling Pill. However, Zhu Gelin was not so leisurely; he had to be wary of the humanoid cameras around him.

He's been sporting a bowl cut hairstyle for the past few days to make him easier to observe.

Now, Zhu Gelin finally understands why ancient emperors changed history.

Even if BYD farts, it gets recorded; if he farts an extra time, it gets recorded too.

What normal person could stand it?!
Although his deskmate was annoying, Zhu Gelin was happy to have successfully gotten Hu Die to add him on QQ.

They're all trying to rescue people; he knows how to deal with his own kind.

A week passed, and over the weekend, Li Yan and his companions cycled around Huangcheng.

However, he focused his main efforts on the Qingling Pill.

Li Yan has already tried refining it several times.

It was successful only once, but the effect of the Qingling Pill was very weak that time.

He believes the technique needs improvement.

However, a byproduct of the Qingling Pill was produced.

Looking at the crystals in the hot pot, Li Yan stroked his chin and picked up a pinch.

"This thing probably shouldn't be eaten, right? I wish Li Hua were here."

Just then, the door on the third floor opened.

"Li Yan, what are you doing again? It smells so good!"

"Why did you come up here? Weren't you asleep?" Li Yan asked, looking at Jiang Yingzhu as she walked in.

I had previously observed her with my divine sense and discovered that she had fallen asleep while doing her homework.

Jiang Yingzhu scratched her head. "I don't know, I woke up just from the smell."

"What is this? Is it edible? What kind of research are you doing now?"

Li Yan nodded, acknowledging his question, but his mind was still preoccupied with her earlier words, "Smell?"

Thinking of her description, and the situation of Grandma Tian next door.

The two of them were invigorated by the fragrance he sent them.

Although this effect only lasts for eight hours.

But it was very useful! In eight hours, the two old men cultivated an acre of land!

After the medication wore off, I felt a bit physically tired.

"It's decided, this will be called Qingling Fragrance."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingzhu sighed, "It's not for eating."

"No, but it will help you study hard."

Li Yan said, "Aren't things that replenish energy and relieve fatigue more effective than coffee?"

I hope no one will use it anywhere else!

Once Li Yan had decided on the name, he sent a text message to Hua Ningxia.

Expand the Qiqi Industrial Base in Huangcheng.

While he has this time, he can also make the automated refining equipment for Qinglingxiang.

Wednesday arrived in the blink of an eye, and it was time for English evening self-study.

Li Yan's research on pills has come to an end; from now on, he only needs to practice his proficiency with the Qingling Pill every day.

At that moment, he was holding a comic book.

Stealing Hearts in September (Complete Series)

He didn't even know this thing existed.

He had only read a few episodes of the original work sporadically, but felt that the art style was not bad and it was also very exciting.

It had a profound impact on his young mind at the time.

However, I later became engrossed in novels and stopped paying attention.

On the podium, Zhou Qinqin sat there, typing on her phone.

Below, Ye Hui is doing math problems, and Chen Xiyuan is memorizing vocabulary.

Yu Bing is watching Dragon Raja.

Wait, dragons?!

You can't look at this, otherwise everyone will shut up.

Li Yan saw his divine sense scan the name Mei Mengqian on the title page.

Never mind, you can watch it anyway.

In the second row of the third group, Zhu Gelin once again noticed the gaze directed at him from the next room where he was getting an injection.

I felt like my whole body had been licked by something damp and grimy, it was very uncomfortable!

Especially these days, with extended morning and evening self-study sessions, we're spending even more time at school!

His gaze was deep and thoughtful. He took out a draft, listed some people, and began to think about how to deal with the spies around him.

In a week, he had gotten to know the teachers and students in the class; it was time.

(End of this chapter)