The message from the orthodoxy spiritual altar shocked Zhang Haoran.
The upper limit of his true essence value had reached 400, which meant that his Dao space had expanded and could store more spiritual power.
This was a great benefit for a cultivator.
Moreover, Zhang Haoran's upper limit of true essence value had reached 400 points, which meant that his Qi Condensation Art had already broken through to the second level. This was not a small improvement.
"After all, this is a pill formula given by the orthodoxy spiritual altar. Although it's a little expensive, the benefits are really quite a lot.”
Zhang Haoran muttered in his heart as he began to check his body.
In the past, Zhang Haoran's physical strength would be stronger than before every time he broke through. This time was no exception.
First, Zhang Haoran felt that his muscles were firmer. This was also the most obvious change.
After all, he had never been to the gym, nor had he deliberately trained his physique. However, with the increase in his cultivation level, Zhang Haoran's body had become stronger and stronger.
Although he didn't have the exaggerated facial features of those muscular men overseas, in terms of coordination and elegance, Zhang Haoran's current figure could definitely be compared to the top male models.
"If I really can't survive, can I use this figure to enter the entertainment industry?”Zhang Haoran muttered to himself as he stroked his chin.
Other than his figure, Zhang Haoran also felt that his spiritual sense was stronger than before.
He could even sense how many cars were speeding on the road outside Dongjiang Road No. 48.
"Holy sh * t, this is simply a radar scanning ability. If I cultivate this to the point where it becomes a global satellite, will it be as awesome as that? Haha.”
In order to let his body completely absorb the medicinal efficacy of the Essence Cleansing Pill formula, Zhang Haoran soaked in the bathtub for a full three hours. He did not want to waste this hard-earned thing, let alone spend 150,000 yuan.
It was four o'clock in the morning. Zhang Haoran walked out of the bathtub. Not only did he not feel sleepy, but he was also very energetic.
After drying his body and putting on his clothes, Zhang Haoran shouted,"Wang Jin!"
"Immortal Elder!"
A shadow flashed by, and Wang Jin was already standing in front of Zhang Haoran with his rat head.
At this moment, Zhang Haoran was in high spirits. He sized up Wang Jin with a smile and immediately said,"How is it?"
"Ah?" Wang Jin was stunned at first, but then he realized what Zhang Haoran was talking about. He hurriedly complimented,"Congratulations on your great progress, Immortal."
"Wang Jin, tell me honestly. How do you feel about the current me?" Zhang Haoran smiled indifferently.”
This was not because Zhang Haoran wanted to show off his ability, but he really wanted to know how much he had improved in the eyes of others, and what these 400 True Element Points meant.
Wang Jin pondered for a moment before saying,"Immortal elders are righteous cultivators. The spiritual energy of the Dao Sect itself has a restraining effect on ghosts like us.”
"Yes." Zhang Haoran nodded slightly. He could feel this because when Wang Jin stood with him, he always kept a certain distance from him and did not dare to get too close.
"If I dared to approach the body of an immortal in the past, then now I don't dare to try at all." Wang Jin continued.”
"Oh?" "What harm will it do you if I let you get close to me?" Zhang Haoran asked.”
"If it's light, your cultivation will be reduced. If it's serious, your soul will be scattered.”
Zhang Haoran knew that Wang Jin was complimenting him, so he smiled without saying anything.
"Wang Jin, help me prepare the materials. I want to draw some talismans.”
"Yes."
Dongjiang Road No. 48 was big enough. According to Zhang Haoran, Wang Jin had already tidied up the entire house and divided the rooms into a study, a living room, a dining room, a kitchen, a bedroom, and so on.
After Wang Jin finished his preparations, Zhang Haoran walked into the study.
Yellow paper and cinnabar were already placed on the desk.
For some reason, when Zhang Haoran saw these things this time, he actually had a faint trace of excitement.
He walked to the desk and casually picked up the brush. He licked the cinnabar and wrote it in one stroke.
Like flowing water, a Big Dipper evil-warding talisman appeared on the table.
"The amount of time it took was actually reduced by half compared to before, but the Big Dipper Evil Vanquishing Talisman has condensed more of my true essence. It seems that its power has also increased.”
The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.
The increase in true essence value meant that Zhang Haoran could output more power when drawing talismans.
He tried drawing a few more talismans and felt his current strength. Zhang Haoran became more proficient.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was bright. Just as Zhang Haoran was worrying about what he should do during the day, he suddenly received a call from his dormitory boss, Chu He.
"Haoran, you have to go back to school.”Chu He's voice was still as calm as ever.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Zhang Haoran thought that his brother had been bullied, so he hurriedly said.
"Hehe, don't worry. It's nothing serious.”"It's already the exam month of this summer vacation. Although you don't have to take the theory class exam, you still have to take the practical class exam.”
Zhang Haoran was stunned. Because he hadn't been in school during this period of time, he had actually forgotten about the exam month.
"Boss, I understand. I'll go back immediately. I just don't know which group I'm assigned to and what practical questions I need to complete.”
"The professor will talk about this at ten o'clock this morning.”Chu He said.
"Professor?"
"Ahem." Chu He coughed dryly, looking a little unnatural. He muttered,"Haoran, the one you offended. He was the one who set the questions for our practical exams this semester and was the one who decided the final results.”
"Haha." Zhang Haoran sneered,"I want to see what kind of tricks he can pull."”
After changing his clothes, Zhang Haoran left Dongjiang Road No. 48 and took a taxi straight to school.
Coincidentally, when he rushed to the classroom, the bell rang. All the students were already seated, waiting for the old professor to speak.
However, when Zhang Haoran arrived, he walked from the classroom door to his three roommates like a crane among a flock of chickens. Everyone's gaze shifted from the old professor to Zhang Haoran.
"Brainiac is here!"
"What genius? He's the god of our class.”
A few boys huddled together and muttered about Zhang Haoran's glorious deeds. From time to time, they would look at the old professor with mocking eyes, which made the latter feel very uncomfortable.
Although Zhang Haoran's back was facing the old professor, he could clearly feel the other party's hostility at this moment. This was the benefit of increasing his cultivation.
Han Yuting also looked at Zhang Haoran with a sad gaze, as if she was blaming him for not sitting beside her.
Zhang Haoran naturally noticed this. He nodded slightly at her and mouthed,"I'll talk to you after class."
"Yes." Han Yuting smiled and nodded obediently.
"Alright, since everyone is here, let's start grouping up and determine your practical questions.”
When he said this, the old professor glanced at Zhang Haoran.
"According to the total number of people, there should be four people in each group, and the practical examination questions for each group are different. Because the practical examination is open, you can choose to communicate within the group or ask for external help. This depends on your own methods.”
As soon as the old professor finished speaking, the students in the classroom were already discussing which group they would be assigned to, what questions they would be assigned to, and so on.
However, everyone was more concerned about who would be placed with Zhang Haoran.
"If I can be with the study god, I definitely don't have to do anything. I just have to wait to get credits.”Someone muttered.
"The first group, Han Cheng, Liu Gang, Zhao Yunnan, Song Xiaohu, your task is to design an engineering assembly line.”
"The second group…"
There were 11 groups in a row, and even Han Yuting had been assigned to another group, but the old professor still did not call Zhang Haoran's name.
It wasn't just him. In their dormitory, the names of Chu He, Han Qiang, and Lin Meng weren't called out.
"Boss, what happened?" Lin Kong looked at Chu He and asked.
Chu He looked at Zhang Haoran and smiled bitterly."Looks like they've put our dorms together. It's nothing.”
"Yes." "I didn't expect this old fellow to do such a thing.”
Zhang Haoran shook his head. Although he did not say anything, he felt that things would not be so simple.
"Group 12, Chu He, Han Qiang, Lin Meng, Zhang Haoran, your task is to inspect the industrial aircraft engine and find and solve the problems.”
"What?"
Before Zhang Haoran and the others could react, the students had already exclaimed.
"Did you hear that? Industrial aircraft engines are something from the cutting-edge industry. Why would they give us an exam question?”
"Isn't this a scam? This is too difficult!”
Of course, there were also some students who stroked their chests and sighed in relief. Fortunately, they were not in the eleventh group.
In everyone's opinion, even if Zhang Haoran was a study god, he would definitely be helpless when facing the parts in the cutting-edge industry.
"Is this old man crazy?" " Industrial aero engines?" Han Qiang said." Is that something we can easily touch and understand? Isn't this playing with people?"”
Even though Chu He was usually low-key and relatively calm, when he encountered such a thing, he was furious. He said,"This is taking revenge. He's definitely targeting Haoran.”
"We definitely can't take this loss. Even if it's the dean or the principal, we can't accept this practical examination question."”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Zhang Haoran saw the three of them speaking in unison and was about to fly into a rage. He hurriedly said,"Brothers, calm down. Do you believe me?”
"Haoran?" Chu He retracted his outstretched hand and asked curiously,"Haoran, what do you mean?”
Zhang Haoran shook his head." It's nothing. I'm just asking, do you guys believe me?"”
Han Qiang patted Zhang Haoran's shoulder and said,""What are you talking about? We're brothers!”
"Alright, then listen to me. We'll accept this question!”
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