My Text-Based Cultivation Game

"Ha~~~"

"Old Zhang, why are you so sleepy?"

"Being tired is the norm, okay?"

In the restaurant, Yunyang's roommate Zhang Gu stretched and said, "Being sober is just a nightmare."

"Old Zhang, why are you becoming like Yang Ge?" another roommate, Zhao Jiang, said.

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, look at Brother Yang."

"Huh?" Yunyang, who had been quietly munching on his steamed bun, suddenly heard himself being called upon. He looked at his roommate Xue Zijie, who had called him, and asked in confusion, "What happened to me?"

"Normally by this time, Yang-ge, you'd be yawning non-stop, but today you seem incredibly energetic and full of life."

After Xue Zijie said that, Yunyang suddenly realized that even though he had stayed up all night, he didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, he felt unusually awake.

Is this a "last gasp" after staying up all night?

"Maybe... it's because I stayed up all night yesterday."

"..."

The roommates at the table were taken aback, thinking: What are you saying?

You used to be so sleepy you were yawning all the time, but now staying up all night makes you feel energetic?

Staying up all night to cultivate immortality, huh? Getting more energetic the more you cultivate?

The four of them quickly devoured their breakfast while teasing each other. They glanced at the time and realized there were still ten minutes before class. Fortunately, the cafeteria wasn't far from the classroom for the first class, so they could make it in ten minutes by running.

At this time, the back of the classroom was already full, so Yunyang and the others could only find a seat in the middle near the front.

That's how it is at ordinary universities; most students just coast through their time there, and even those who intend to attend classes seriously usually only sit in relatively close-up seats.

The first row is empty most of the time.

The first class was advanced mathematics. To be honest, having advanced mathematics at eight o'clock in the morning is torture. The class content is already sleep-inducing, and this is the first class of the day.

I'm so incredibly sleepy, even with both methods combined!

I work from 8 AM!

The students in the front row of the classroom who were listening attentively were already drowsy and yawning.

As for the students in the back row, they were having a great time daydreaming.

As the saying goes, if you open the golden shovel and get lucky, you can shovel once and be dismissed; if you're unlucky, you can shovel twice more before being dismissed, but it's still not a loss.

The golden shovel is truly a powerful tool for daydreaming in class!

If Yunyang were in the past, he would have already opened his golden shovel by now. Although he was sitting in the middle front row, it was just a habitual way of sitting with his roommates. He wasn't the kind of person who would pay attention in class.

However, Yunyang did not open the game today because he found that he was unusually energetic. No matter how boring the teacher's lecture was, he did not feel sleepy at all, and his brain did not resist the entry of knowledge.

On the contrary, Yunyang felt as if a mint leaf had been stuffed into his head, making him feel incredibly refreshed.

Moreover, his eyesight seemed to have become excellent. Yunyang was slightly nearsighted, not to the point of needing glasses, but when he sat in the back row and looked at the blackboard, it still seemed a bit blurry.

But now Yunyang can see all the writing on the blackboard clearly, and he can even see the dust on the writing.

Yunyang had a vague feeling about this while eating breakfast, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking it was just because there was a lot of morning dew and the sunlight was reflecting more, which made it seem like he could see more clearly.

But now, with the blackboard as a reference, Yunyang realized that his eyesight had indeed improved.

The world I saw was indeed clearer.

It's roughly like switching the video resolution from 1080p to 8k all at once.

"Hiss~"

Yunyang gasped. Was this reasonable?

If you don't understand, just ask Baidu. Yunyang immediately started searching for questions related to "suddenly improved eyesight" on his browser.

The result was a bunch of guys from ophthalmology hospitals.

And some diagnostic reports that don't seem very reliable.

Why does the diagnosis report say I'm dying even though my eyesight has improved?

……

As expected, Baidu always gets straight to the point and hits the nail on the head.

Sick? Wrong! This is a sign that your death is imminent!

Perhaps I should get a full physical exam?

However, after thinking about it, Yunyang gave up.

Given my financial situation, I don't need to treat minor illnesses, and I can't cure serious illnesses.

Anyway, I'm all alone at home now, so I'll just live as long as I can.

My parents divorced when I was young, and I lived with my father. My birth mother remarried and never saw me again. When I was in high school, my father suffered a stroke and passed away in middle age...

So the current situation is that if Yunyang is well-fed, the whole family is not hungry.

Tsk, I guess I'm destined to be a lonely person all my life.

Shaking his head, Yunyang banished these thoughts from his mind.

Besides my eyesight, have there been any other changes in my body?

At least there were no other discomforts.

As for the others... it's probably difficult to sense them by feeling alone.

You might try giving yourself a "physical examination".

So Yunyang nudged Zhang Gu, who was also not paying attention in class, with his elbow and whispered, "Hey, Zhang Gu, are you going to the gym after class?"

"Yeah, what's up, Yang?"

"Could you take me with you to take a look later?"

"No problem, Yang-ge." Zhang Gu readily agreed. "But I didn't expect that someone like you who lies in bed all day would have the idea of ​​exercising."

"Um... let me try it, let me try it."

"Okay, I'll teach you how to train as a newbie later."

"OK".

Yunyang was unusually attentive during a rare calculus class when he wasn't sleepy.

As a result, Yunyang found that his thinking ability seemed to have become much more agile. Knowledge that he used to find difficult to understand could now be grasped easily, and he could even apply what he learned to other situations.

I never had this kind of thinking ability before.

Yunyang became even more curious about what had happened to him.

Think back to the strange things that happened during this period...

Yunyang looked at his phone.

Could it be...?

After class, Yunyang and Zhang Gu parted ways with their two other roommates and went to the gym together.

Surprisingly, there were quite a few people at the gym at 10 a.m., indicating that many college students who enjoy fitness came to work out right after finishing their 8 a.m. classes.

"Brother Liu."

As soon as he entered the gym, Zhang Gu greeted a muscular man at the front desk.

"Oh, it's Xiao Zhang. You're at the gym today too?"

"Oh right, I brought a friend with me today." As he spoke, Zhang Gu pulled Yunyang behind him over. "Brother Liu, um, do you think we could use our cards to pay..."

"Ahem!" The burly man at the front desk coughed twice, then glanced at the ceiling and the corner of the wall.

Following the man's gaze, Yunyang saw the camera in the corner of the ceiling.

Zhang Gu immediately understood, pulled Yunyang back two steps, and then gestured for Yunyang to go in first.

Okay, I understand.

This gym doesn't allow two people to swipe one card, but if you're familiar with the receptionist, that's a different story.

Of course, you should still avoid this camera.

Yunyang swiped his card once to enter the gym, leaving it at the front desk. Then Zhang Gu went in and swiped his card again.

"Thanks, Brother Liu."

Zhang Gu thanked the burly man at the front desk.

The burly man waved his hand, saying it was nothing.