Global Elf

Chapter 0252 Midterm Exam Begins

After Cheng Lei decided to give up practicing the Time Soul Talisman, he immediately found the white-haired Soul Talisman Professor and said, "Professor, I have decided to give up practicing the Time Soul Talisman temporarily. Please help me find another soul talisman that suits me." biqugev "

The professor asked disappointedly: "Why? Are you giving up after just one week of trying?"

Cheng Lei nodded and said, "I want to keep my position as prefect."

The professor said helplessly: "Is it important for the prefect to have the time soul talisman? Even if he cannot succeed, as long as he can make some small breakthroughs or even accumulate enough mistakes, it will be a great contribution to mankind! Only by building on the mistakes of generations can we succeed. Find the right path and conquer the time soul talisman!"

Cheng Lei knew that the professor was speaking from the bottom of his heart. From the perspective of human history, the time soul talisman was of course more important than the superiors, and even more important than the King of Heaven. But personally, Cheng Lei could not give up everything just for the sake of trial and error for future generations. , providing the shoulders of giants and allowing them to cultivate the time soul talisman.

Sorry, he's not that great.

After he discovered that he could not cultivate the Time Soul Talisman, he immediately decided to invest his precious time in training that could improve his strength.

"Forget it, I won't advise you anymore. You can practice the Dharma Source Soul Talisman first. Don't worry about the other soul talisman. Wait until you finish practicing the Dharma Source Soul Talisman." The professor did not care about Cheng Lei's refusal to practice the Time Soul Talisman. I stopped teaching him, and still tried my best to guide him in his cultivation.

Cheng Lei promised the professor: "When I have greater confidence, I will continue to try to practice the time soul talisman. There is really no possibility for me to succeed now."

The professor nodded, but didn't take Cheng Lei's words to heart.

So Cheng Lei practiced the Dharma Source Soul Talisman for an entire afternoon under the guidance of the professor.

After he finished practicing, he let the golden lightning automatically cultivate the soul position before going to have dinner.

To cultivate the soul talisman, you must condense the talisman. Unlike the soul position, you only need to replenish the soul power, so the golden lightning cannot help him automatically cultivate the soul talisman. So Cheng Lei practiced the Dharma Source Soul Talisman during the day, and spent the rest of the time on the phone to practice the soul position, which was equivalent to practicing 24 hours a day, and no time was wasted.

In this way, more than two months of practice passed quickly, and the midterm exam came.

Compared with the final exam, the midterm exam is very simple. It starts with a written test in each subject.

Cheng Lei never had to worry about the written test. The only person in the department who could compete with him in the written test was Tamiya Heru, who also came from an ordinary high school. Even Shen Ling'er, who went to an ordinary high school, was worse than the two of them.

But these glasses are so stupid that he felt that Cheng Lei needed more dazzling results, so he deliberately failed in the exam, slightly behind Cheng Lei, and had the second average score in the entire department.

"Old Tian, ​​do I still need you to give in?" Cheng Lei pretended to be unhappy, "Aren't you looking down on me? I can take first place even if I give you a hand!"

Tamiya Tsuru said speechlessly: "Nonsense, you only need one hand to hold the pen in the written test, but you don't have to give up one hand!"

Cheng Lei chuckled and asked, "Aren't you worried about letting He Zixian and Luo Gong catch up? I've been forcing them to study for the past half semester, and the average score in this year's written examination is far higher than in previous years."

"Don't worry, I got two questions wrong on purpose, and my score is higher than them!" Tamiya Heru said proudly, "We usually have about the same grades, and we both crush others! As long as I get two questions wrong on purpose, I will be ranked exactly 1st. Two, it’s easy to control.”

Cheng Lei felt it was not necessary. As long as he could beat Zhang Xian, He Zixian, Luo Gong and Shen Ling'er, Tamiya He's performance was not important at all.

But this was Tamiya He's support for him, and Cheng Lei appreciated it.

The two top students communicated as if no one else was watching, and the others could only roll their eyes wildly after hearing:

Yes, you are awesome! Okay?

Shen Ling'er considered herself to be a top student in an ordinary high school, much smarter than the fools from the gym. However, she met two perverts who deliberately made mistakes in exams to surpass her, so she could only be ranked third. She said unhappily:

"That's enough for you! If you have the skills, you can compete in a duel!"

Tamiya Tsuru was immediately discouraged. He was an expert in written examinations, but his actual fighting ability was a weakling. He was stronger than most of his peers, but compared with others at Kyoto University, he was only at the bottom.

Cheng Lei had no such problem, and immediately smiled and said: "Okay, speaking of which, we have known each other for three or four years, and we have never had a duel!"

They had known each other since their first year in high school, but they only became familiar with each other in their third year of high school.

He Zixian also saw Cheng Lei's results and felt a little unhappy. In the past two months, he had been treating Luo Gong as his imaginary enemy. In addition, Cheng Lei's low-key practice every day made him ignore Cheng Lei.

Unexpectedly, after all the written examinations were over, Cheng Lei still ranked first.

But compared to Cheng Lei, Luo Gong was the biggest enemy, so he just said "nerd" secretly and did not provoke Cheng Lei.

After all the written exams are over, only the two most important exams remain.

The last one is a duel in the arena, and the previous one is a soul position test to check the progress of their soul position cultivation.

The professor of the soul position class is their department head, a very responsible young professor named Hong Xi.

When he first entered school, he pretended to be stern, which really scared his classmates, but later everyone discovered that he actually had a good personality, and his title changed from respectful "Professor" to casual "Lao Hong."

"Cheng Lei, you are the first one." Hong Xi named Cheng Lei first as usual, "Show everyone your results and lead a good leader."

The students immediately looked at Cheng Lei expectantly.

They remembered that when they first started practicing soul position, Cheng Lei's progress in training was crushing everyone else's. On average, he lit up more than a hundred talismans every day, which could match their results in two or three days.

But later this guy refused to be tested in public no matter what. Lao Hong had a soft temper, and his previous impression was too good. He didn't believe that he would be lazy. Instead, he was worried that he would damage his body by working too hard, so he allowed him to hide his cultivation. Progress, just remind him to take a rest from time to time.

The reason why Cheng Lei concealed it was simple. He didn't want to arouse other people's vigilance. It happened that He Zixian was eyeing Luo Gong because of the Crown of Destiny. Let them tear each other down and make a fortune in silence.

As he walked onto the podium, everyone's eyes followed him closely, full of curiosity, suspicion or expectation.

"According to Lao Cheng's cultivation speed, lighting up more than a hundred runes every day, wouldn't he be able to successfully cultivate the high-level soul position now?" Liang Qiang counted his fingers and said in surprise.

Tamiya He looked at him speechlessly: "He was almost exhausted from practicing in those days. How could he maintain that speed? He would die early!"

Shen Ling'er nodded in agreement: "Yes, when he first started practicing, the dark circles under his eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and he would stay up late every day! Later, he became more normal. He practiced the soul talisman and had a normal schedule. It would be impossible for him to practice at the same speed as before. ”

Cheng Lei didn't know that the few days he let himself stay up late and play, actually caused a misjudgment for everyone. Even friends who knew him didn't believe that he could maintain his original speed, let alone others.

For example, He Zixian sneered: "What's the use of staying up late? Can't you just stay up for a few days? Persistence is the most important thing!"

He has been in school for half a semester, and of course he has friends, who echoed: "No wonder I refused to take the test in public later. I guess my cultivation speed has dropped significantly, and I'm embarrassed to let everyone know."

"But don't underestimate him. Even if the speed slows down, it is estimated that he can light up four hundred runes every week." Although He Zixian had conflicts with Cheng Lei, he would not underestimate him and said, "I would like to see it. I Have you surpassed him?"

"It must be beyond that. Brother He, you have already achieved the soul level! He must not have achieved it!"

"Nonsense!" He Zixian couldn't stand such weak-minded flattery and said speechlessly, "He is a high-level soul! I am an intermediate soul! How can I compare my cultivation progress with him? Am I shameless?"

The flatterer smiled sarcastically.

"As long as he can light up more than five thousand runes, I will admit that he has defeated me!" He Zixian stared at Cheng Lei closely, not sure whether he could win, but very calmly, "Even if he wins, I will I will win it back in a duel!" 11