In the Age of Mythology, I Evolved Into a Stellar Behemoth

  Chapter 7 An Yingqing

  During dinner at night, Zhang Xiaolan was concerned about Chen Chu's cultivation today.

  Including younger brother Chen Hu was also a little curious.

   It's just that it's the first day of study, and it's just the common method of foundation building, so Chen Chu just said a few words and ended the topic.

   After dinner, Chen Chu took a shower and returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

  As he closed his eyes and concentrated, the illusory lotus flower in his dark mind slowly emerged.

  According to that post, Yipin Lotus Platform Meditation, when meditating to manifest this lotus, is a process of continuous purification and concentration of spiritual power.

  Condensing the loose and empty spiritual power of ordinary people into a 'real' existence that can weakly interfere with matter is the key to building a foundation for introducing qi into the body.

  As for what is entraining air into the body, I didn't elaborate, but when it comes to this step, the school teacher will naturally tell them.

  The lotus flower has twelve petals, and Chen Chu spent half an hour during the meditation class in the afternoon to condense most of the petals.

  At this time, as he practiced, the petal continued to become complete at a slow speed.

   Hoo!

   More than half an hour later, Chen Chu slowly opened his eyes, his expression was a little tired, but there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes, because he completely manifested a petal.

   It’s just that the proficiency has only increased to 4 points this time, which is 1 point less than in the afternoon. I don’t know if it’s because of the help of the meditation map for the first time.

  But according to this speed, even if it is 4 o'clock once, if he practices twice a day, he is expected to break through in ten or so days.

  And this practice, the spiritual attribute has increased by 0.1 again.

  Next, Chen Chu practiced body casting in the room again.

  Although there was no light from the blood stone to assist, but there was an attribute page, Chen Chu still keenly felt the faint blood in his body when he was practicing the body casting art.

  During physical training, the mental power controls the qi and blood to follow and circulate, and the physical fitness is strengthened in a subtle way. The first time it took thirty-five minutes.

   Then practiced again, it took 30 minutes, proficiency +2.

   It's just that the physical attribute has only increased by 0.1 this time, and the effect is less than half of the increase in the first transfer of Qi and blood in the afternoon.

  After practicing twice in a row, Chen Chu couldn't do it anymore. He felt exhausted, both physically and mentally exhausted.

  My physique is still too bad, I just need to transfer Qi and blood for two rounds.

   While sighing, Chen Chu drank some hot water, then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

  Chen Chu was very motivated for this kind of exercise that could cultivate extraordinary strength.

  Even if it’s because of his physique, it doesn’t matter if he’s slower at the beginning. He has an attribute page to fix his proficiency, and hard work will pay off.

  If it weren't for the fact that practicing once takes a lot of energy and mind, and requires a long rest to recover, he can't wait to practice 24 hours a day.

  The next day, when Chen Chu entered the classroom, everyone was discussing cultivation.

  Someone asked the other party how many petals they had meditated on, and some people were concerned about how to practice the Casting Art faster and last longer, and felt that it was very difficult to practice.

   There are also a few girls who are ready to give up cultivation based on their complaints.

  They are sore and tired every time they practice, and after meditation, their eyes are full of stars, and they feel nauseous. Obviously, they have no cultivation talent in this situation.

  Chen Chu came to his seat and sat down, and Xia Youhui in the front row came over: "Ah Chu, how is your progress in meditation and body casting?"

   "It's okay." Chen Chu said casually.

  Xia Youhui asked persistently: "How much is okay?"

"you guess."

   "We are good brothers, you actually let me guess that it's just the progress of the foundation-building exercise." Xia Youhui looked heartbroken.

   "Didn't you also say nothing, why don't you tell me how far you have cultivated?" Chen Chu was unmoved.

   "There is nothing to say about this."

   Xia Youhui said modestly: "My talent is very ordinary, and now I can only meditate to the third petal, and the Casting Art can barely carry two rounds in half an hour."

   "I only practiced six times last night, and I felt very tired and went to bed."

  ... Chen Chu suddenly didn't want to talk to this guy.

  Casting Jue can carry two rounds in half an hour, which means that he can practice once in fifteen minutes, and he can practice six times in one breath, and his meditation method is twice as fast as him.

  Xia Youhui asked curiously: "Ah Chu, what about you?"

   "It's much worse than you. Meditate on the first petal, and carry the blood for 30 minutes." From Xia Youhui's progress, it can be seen that his progress is very average, so Chen Chu didn't hide it.

  But after Chen Chu finished speaking, Xia Youhui was taken aback for a moment: "No, I remember, Ah Chu, you managed to complete one operation for nearly an hour yesterday, right?"

   "It should be that the first practice is relatively unfamiliar, and the second practice at night is much more proficient." Chen Chu said casually.

   "...Is that so?" Xia Youhui nodded thoughtfully.

  The cultural class in the morning passed by in a flash.

  At noon, Chen Chu took the food from the cafeteria and sat down in a corner of the cafeteria. Before he had eaten, Xia Youhui followed excitedly.

  Xia Youhui said excitedly: "Ah Chu, the freshmen of the whole grade have been ranked. How do you guess the class leader Lin Xue is ranked?"

   "This one still has a ranking?" Chen Chu was a little confused.

  He has heard of the rankings of what the university spends, but he didn't expect to go to high school, and these talents will have a freshman ranking after exposure to cultivation.

   "Ah Chu, don't underestimate this ranking."

  Xia Youhui shook his head: "There are more than 1,800 new students in Wugao this year, and all of them have practiced the foundation-building method. Those who can stand out are geniuses."

   "And the ranking only records the top 100, and it is not easy to be on the list."

   "For example, An Zhengqing from the first class has already visualized eleven petals, and the casting body can carry seven revolutions in half an hour, ranking first."

   "I feel that within two days, she will be the first to successfully establish a foundation."

   "... Well, I'm trash." Hearing this exaggerated progress, Chen Chu didn't know what to say for a while.

  He barely made one turn in half an hour, others can turn seven in half an hour, and the idea of ​​the lotus platform concept has reached the point where eleven petals have manifested.

   This gap was so big that Chen Chu couldn't even get jealous.

   Seeing that Chen Chu didn't speak for a while, Xia Youhui, who thought he was being hit, quickly comforted him: "Ah Chu, don't be discouraged, this is just foundation building."

   "The fact that they practice the foundation-building exercises quickly doesn't mean that they have a high degree of compatibility with the real martial arts."

   "Even if we are ten days and a half months behind them in building the foundation this time, as long as the true martial arts practiced is highly compatible, we will soon be able to catch up with them."

   "The real martial arts still fit, what is that?" Chen Chu was a little surprised.

   "Cough... I actually don't know much about this. My brother mentioned it to me casually before."

  Xia Youhui coughed dryly: "Guess, how many names is our monitor, Lin Xue?"

   "Hahahaha, you definitely won't be able to guess." Before Chen Chu could guess, Xia Youhui laughed and said impatiently.

   "Lin Xue is only 67, 67th, I laughed so hard."

   "That woman was so proud yesterday. I thought her talent was exaggerated. I didn't expect that she was only 67th."

   "Hahahaha...Ah Chu, you know, I laughed for a long time when I saw this ranking."

   Cough!

  Chen Chu glanced at the girl who was walking behind him and stopped suddenly, especially the girl with an increasingly indifferent expression, changing the subject without a trace.

   "Xia Youhui, how do you know this? It seems that only I know the progress of cultivation, and who ranks them?"

   "Don't you know?" Xia Youhui was taken aback.

   "The ranking of freshmen is posted on the school's official website. Anyone who follows the official website will know."

   "As for the progress of cultivation, they said it themselves when someone asked them in the morning, and someone specially sorted it out and made a list."

   "Although this ranking is not very accurate and changes every day, it also shows their talent potential, and many teachers are paying attention."

   After finishing speaking, Xia Youhui shrank his neck, and said inexplicably, "It's strange, why do I feel a little cold..."

  (end of this chapter)