HLnovel Chapter 40 Unique Secret Manual
Chapter 40 Unique Secret Manual
Chu Qiuchi was the first to recover after exiting the simulator. She stood up and stood outside the simulator pod, looking at everyone's still-shaken expressions, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, I was lucky. I just passed out and didn't feel anything when I 'died,' otherwise I would have been like you guys!"
Hearing Chu Qiuchi's relaxed words, Chu Yichen rolled his eyes dramatically, his tone laced with a mix of teasing and helplessness: "Sis, you still have the nerve to say that? Luckily this is in a simulator. If it were real life, and you just charged in like that, one hit and you'd really be saying goodbye to the world! You used to say you were afraid of monsters, but wow, it seems you're much braver than me now!" He shook his head as he spoke, looking like he was "you're such a worry," which drew a few chuckles from those around him.
Puyang Minghui frowned, her voice full of concern: "Yes, Qiuchi, we were watching you rush in like that, our hearts were in our throats. In real life, that's no joke, life is the most important thing!" As she spoke, she gently patted her chest, as if still reliving the tension, while giving Chu Qiuchi a serious look, reminding her to be more careful in the future.
Nalan Xingyao then added, "Yes, victory is important, but compared to life, life is obviously more precious. Although we don't actually die in the simulator, once you develop this fighting habit, it's easy to get confused in reality."
Listening to everyone's concern and reminders, Chu Qiuchi's gaze fell on Ji Moyu's face, which was also filled with disapproval. She exaggeratedly raised her hands, making a pleading gesture: "Little Fish, you're not going to join the criticism session too, are you?! Please have mercy!"
After speaking, her expression gradually became serious, and she turned to the crowd, saying, "I know, but this is our first team battle after all, and many people are waiting to see us fail. I really want to win and don't want to miss this opportunity. That rabbit is too fast, and Little Fish isn't confident of hitting it. It was just one hit away, and it would be a pity to miss it. I only dared to do this because I know it's in a simulator."
She paused, her tone softening, "However, I've taken your advice to heart. Don't worry, I won't do it again!"
Seeing Chu Qiuchi's sincere yet slightly mischievous expression, Ji Moyu ultimately just shook his head and said nothing more. As everyone's emotions gradually calmed down, the group walked out of the simulation room and into the spacious hall. Teacher Cui was waiting outside. Seeing them come out, he smiled and said, "It seems your practical exercise this time was quite impressive. You've unexpectedly taken the top spot on the leaderboard. Did you take down a big one?"
Chu Yichen said excitedly, "That's right, Teacher Cui, we not only killed two Lord-level magical beasts!"
Hearing Chu Yichen's words, Teacher Cui exclaimed in surprise, "You little rascals, in your first team battle, you actually managed to defeat two Lord-level magical beasts in a row? No wonder your battle points soared to the top of the leaderboard. A Lord-level magical beast is worth 1 points, while those smaller magical beasts are only worth 50 points each. Truly remarkable! Heroes emerge from among the young, that saying is absolutely true!"
His praise brought proud smiles to the faces of the team members. They looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with anticipation and confidence for the challenges ahead.
Seeing this, Teacher Cui smiled with satisfaction. His students' outstanding performance naturally made him proud and happy. He then gestured for them to rest: "Alright, you guys, go and get some rest and replenish your magic. You did a great job; I'm very pleased." With that, Teacher Cui dismissed them, remaining in the simulation hall to patiently wait for the other students to finish their practice.
Stepping out of the battle room, Chu Qiuchi clapped his hands, drawing the attention of his teammates: "Alright, my heroes of the Six-Six-Great-Smooth Team, let's call it a day. Two Lord-level magical beasts have earned us enough points to dominate the leaderboard today. When you get back, don't forget to try out my secret technique, recover your mana, and we'll continue our rampage tomorrow!"
Puyang Minghui couldn't help but laugh out loud and asked curiously, "Qiuchi, can I tell your secret technique to my grandfather?"
Chu Qiuchi blinked, looking mysterious: "Of course! But don't forget to remind him that this is a secret recipe passed down only to daughters!"
After saying their goodbyes amidst cheerful laughter, the group returned to their respective dormitories. Without the slightest slackening, they immediately began their magical practice, adjusting their breathing, concentrating their minds, and absorbing the magical energy in the air to gradually replenish their magical power.
By the time their magic was restored, night had quietly fallen. Chu Qiuchi awoke from his meditation, stretched lazily, and went to the dining room to prepare a sumptuous meal for himself and Long Yueze. Meanwhile, Chu Yichen and Nalan Xingyao, having regained their magic, immediately immersed themselves in the mental training method Chu Qiuchi had mentioned earlier. They found their teacher in the materials exchange room, exchanged for iron plates and paper, and began their novel practice.
Ji Moyu and Puyang Minghui arrived at the dean's office together. Inside, Puyang Yucheng was sitting on the sofa, enjoying snacks and tea while leisurely flipping through a book. Seeing the two young people arrive, he feigned surprise and said, "Oh, what brings you two young masters to this old man's place today? I can't even get you to come normally!"
Puyang Minghui immediately ran over, affectionately hugged her grandfather's arm, and said in a spoiled tone, "Grandpa, look how hard we've been working! We cultivate every day, just to make you proud and bring you honor. You're our role model, and we're all trying to emulate you!" Ji Moyu also added at the opportune moment, "Hello, Grandpa!"
Watching Puyang Minghui's performance, Puyang Yucheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Alright, alright, you two little devils, you don't come here without a reason. Tell me, what do you want from this old man this time?"
"Grandpa, actually, my teammate Chu Qiuchi discovered a fantastic method for training mental strength, and we came here specifically to report it to you, hoping you can give us some pointers."
Upon hearing his beloved granddaughter's words, Puyang Yucheng's eyes immediately lit up, as if a spark of curiosity had been ignited: "Oh? Is there really such a method? Tell me about it!" He leaned forward slightly, clearly showing his keen interest in the topic.
Seeing this, Puyang Minghui continued with great interest: "Qiu Chi mentioned that we can refine and enhance our mental energy by constantly manipulating physical objects to deplete it, and then allowing it to recover. For example, try manipulating a large number of leaves or papers to shoot at targets such as wooden boards at once. Doing so will not only improve our mental manipulation skills, but also train our accuracy. The more objects we manipulate, the faster our mental energy will be consumed."
As she spoke, she gestured, as if she had rehearsed this scenario countless times in her mind, her eyes sparkling with anticipation for the potential improvements this new method might bring. Puyang Yucheng listened, his brow furrowing slightly, as he began to seriously consider the feasibility and potential value of this method.
After a moment of contemplation, Puyang Yucheng nodded, his eyes shining with approval: "This method does sound quite reasonable, especially for young people like you whose mental strength is still developing. It can undoubtedly significantly improve the efficiency and refinement of your mental strength cultivation." He paused, then continued, "However, for those of us whose mental strength has already reached a certain level, achieving a state of mental strength overdraft is not so simple. Aside from occasionally overdrafting my mental strength when researching potions, I myself rarely manage to completely deplete it."
Puyang Minghui nodded and continued, "Yes, Grandpa, Qiu Chi said the same thing. She also reminded us that mental exhaustion is a dangerous process and must be attempted in an absolutely safe environment!"
Hearing this, Puyang Yucheng's curiosity was completely piqued: "I really want to know how she learned about this method, since very few people would overdraw their spiritual energy during cultivation. And she was able to analyze the pros and cons so cleverly. I'm becoming more and more interested in this girl. Yu'er, is she the little girl who's been sitting next to you?"
"Yes, Grandpa. She is indeed outstanding. She succeeded in refining magic potions three times in a row on her first attempt, and each time the purity of the potions was very high. Moreover, she has now opened up her mental space."
Puyang Minghui excitedly added, "Yes, yes, Qiu Chi is really amazing. Not only is he skilled in potions, but he's also a master at weapon forging. He forged metal almost perfectly on his first attempt!"
"Haha, it's usually hard to get Yu'er to say a word, but this little girl has managed to get you to talk so much. That's quite remarkable! This little girl is really something. She opened her spatial ability so early, even earlier than me? Do you know what her initial mental value was?"
Puyang Minghui immediately replied, "I know, it's 97! She did open her mental space half a month earlier than you! She said that it was because she used this method of training her mental strength that she was able to open her space so quickly."
Puyang Yucheng thought to himself, "97? I'm afraid it's more than that. A child with an initial spirit value of 97 shouldn't have such keen perception at this level of spirit power, able to sense the condensation and changes in spirit power. This might be the genius girl the King mentioned!" Thinking this, his mood immediately improved, and his smile deepened: "Hahaha, this darling really has good taste, choosing our Mingxi Holy Academy. I really want to tell Yue Haoran this news and see his jealous expression."
Puyang Minghui and Ji Moyu exchanged a puzzled look, both of them looking at Puyang Yucheng, who was engrossed in his maniacal laughter, with a bewildered expression. After a long while, Puyang Yucheng's laughter finally subsided. He waved his hand at the two juniors and instructed, "Alright, you two go and practice using this method. I have faith in you. Now, go back and practice."
Watching Puyang Minghui and Ji Moyu's departing figures, Puyang Yucheng remained alone in his office. Suddenly, as if triggered by something amusing, he burst into laughter again. His laughter echoed loudly in the empty office, as if he possessed a secret known only to himself, which kept him entertained.