You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 16 - 7 The Gap Between People

On the bus.

After acquiring the Yu Shu, Zhang Yu originally thought his future life would be: Yu Shu! Let me see where your limits lie!

Who knew it would quickly turn into... Ritual: Zhang Yu! Let me see where your limits lie!

But at this point, Zhang Yu wanted to break the power of the ritual, and the only way he could think of was to make himself stronger.

So, at this moment, he could only strive to cultivate.

With each breath Zhang Yu took, streams of spirit machine from heaven and earth surged into his body, gathering in his Dantian Qi Sea, being refined into mana bit by bit, strengthening his foundational Immortal Path.

However, thinking of the process of practicing the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building last night, Zhang Yu wanted to replicate the method to quickly level up his Basic Breathing Technique as well.

The Yu Shu opened at the movement of his mind, and Zhang Yu's attention slightly focused on 'Basic Breathing Technique Level 1' on the page, and immediately dragged 'Basic Breathing Technique Level 1' upwards.

But just as he was dragging 'Basic Breathing Technique Level 1' onto his character portrait, a sudden realization surged from the Yu Shu.

"You can only focus on improving one skill at a time."

"Switching once means you'll have to wait a day to switch again."

Zhang Yu named this function of the Yu Shu as specialization in his heart.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that the specialized skill could be rapidly improved, but for a period, he could only specialize in one skill, and after switching skills, he'd have to wait a day to switch again.

"So, if I switch specialization from the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building to the Basic Breathing Technique now, then the Basic Breathing Technique can quickly improve through practice, but the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building would revert to its normal practice efficiency."

"Unless, after one day, I switch back to the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building..."

Thinking about the situation in gym class, Zhang Yu decided not to switch for now and continued focusing on improving the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Yu maintained the Basic Breathing Technique until the moment he got off the bus.

...

In the school cafeteria.

Bai Zhenzhen, holding a tray, sat down in front of Zhang Yu, who looked like a walking corpse, looked at him curiously, and said casually: "Stayed up all night again yesterday?"

Zhang Yu swallowed a big meat bun in one gulp, grumbling: "I worked out until late at night."

Bai Zhenzhen's face showed no expression, but her words were unrestrained: "Sigh, you're the only one in the whole school who hasn't had the sterilization surgery. I've long advised you not to save that twenty thousand bucks. Look at how much time, energy, and protein you've wasted?"

Zhang Yu swallowed another egg with confidence and smiled: "Bai Zhenzhen, let me tell you something, even my discipline and potential surprise myself now. It won't be long before I take your first-place position."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhenzhen quickly rolled her eyes, her delicate lips unabashedly said: "Yu Zi, it's fine to say such unrealistic things in front of me, but if outsiders hear, I fear they'd laugh until they pee."

"You should aim for the overall first place in the year, not the first in the conduit of the year. Your non-sterilization advantage is of no use."

Zhang Yu shook his head speechlessly, thinking: "Azhen, this guy, acts cold usually but dares to say anything in private, right?"

Speaking of being the only student in the whole school who hasn't had the sterilization surgery, Zhang Yu was no longer so surprised by it, having gradually gotten used to the madness of this broken world and school.

However, the lack of sterilization remained a little secret of his, only shared with Bai Zhenzhen among his classmates.

But thinking about this now, a doubt suddenly arose in Zhang Yu's heart: "Why was I able to enroll without having had the sterilization surgery?"

Just then, Zhou Tianyi also came over carrying a tray, similarly looking at Zhang Yu curiously: "You look very tired, did you study all night yesterday?"

Zhang Yu shook his head and said: "I just practiced the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Building a little and had occasional insights."

While eating and chatting, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that Bai Zhenzhen seemed to talk much less after Zhou Tianyi came, almost turning back into that cold and reticent academic star.

After breakfast, the three of them walked together in the direction of the classroom along the playground.

From time to time, Zhang Yu opened his palm, watching the Yu Shu appear and disappear from his palm.

"It seems everyone really can't see the Yu Shu?"

Just then, a 'bang' sounded from the direction of the teaching building, followed by a series of shouts.

In front of the main entrance of the teaching building, a crowd had already gathered.

The people around were discussing fervently.

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Familiar people were talking about related gossip.

"This is Lu Chao from Class 3 of the third year. He used to be in the demo class, but it seems his grades have been slipping, and he's about to drop down a class?"

"Lu Chao, huh, he was still in the top ten of the year in the second year."

Those discriminating against the poor started their range attack.

"What good is being good in the second year? The poor are just poor. How many poor people do you see can stay in the demo class in the third year? The poor just aren't suited for Cultivation."

Others, practicing severe score discrimination, began their critique.

"Hmph, jumping down from the sixth floor isn't enough, truly a poor student. If it were a top student from the third year demo class jumping down, they'd at least have to start from the tenth floor."

White Zhenzhen, passing by, looked at this scene, sighed: "It's the third year again?"

Zhou Tianyi said: "This is the third case this year, the pressure seems to be huge for this batch of third-year students."

Zhang Yu suddenly asked: "Is he really poor?"