Quanmin: Are Traders Weak? Opening Trade Jingle Cat

“Teacher, I’ll get a copy of this.”

Arriving at the registration desk on the first floor, Chu Ming handed “Muteng Shu” and his student ID card to the teacher on duty.

Well, luckily it’s not the teacher on duty who threw himself out before.

The one on duty today turned out to be a beautiful female teacher with round-rimmed glasses. She was lazily lying on the table, watching TV shows on her tablet.

Wow… Yujie, the girl with glasses? ?

It just looks unfamiliar. Are you new here?

“Well, Chu Ming, right?”

The female teacher adjusted her glasses and was not surprised at all when she saw the name Chu Ming. She just lowered her head and clicked a few times on the tablet to enter the information.

You haven’t even heard of my (obsolete) name, Chu Ming?

It seems like he’s really new here.

Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, this actually avoided a lot of trouble.

His level suddenly soared from Black Iron Level 2 to Black Iron Level 5 or above, and he hadn’t figured out how to explain it yet.

“The senior year of high school awakened a class of Chu Ming and received a copy of “Wood Vine Technique”…”

The female teacher lowered her head and murmured to herself, tapping on the tablet lazily. Although she was a little curious as to why this student came to receive the spiritual skills when he was about to take the college entrance examination, she was too lazy to think about it.

“Huh? “Woodvine Technique”?”

Suddenly, the female teacher raised her head in surprise and asked, “Are you sure you want to practice this?”

Chu Ming nodded: “Yes.”

The female teacher frowned and said, “Didn’t you read the last annotation of this spiritual skill? This is a simplified version of the fifth-grade spiritual skill. Do you know how difficult it is to practice?”

Fifth-grade spiritual skills are only suitable for cultivation by platinum-level experts. Even in simplified versions, the difficulty of cultivation is extremely high.

The student in front of me… The library records show that this is the first time he has come to receive spiritual skills, indicating that he has just broken through the fifth level of black iron.

It’s almost the college entrance examination, and I’ve just broken through the fifth level of Black Iron… With this level of understanding, how could you dare to choose “Muteng Jutsu”?

I’m afraid I won’t be able to get in after practicing for several years. It’s a complete waste of time, right?

“Tomorrow is the third model, and the college entrance examination is in one month. Classmate, I advise you to choose a spiritual skill that is relatively easy to practice. That way you can at least improve your combat power before the college entrance examination.”

The female teacher adjusted her glasses again and advised her out of good intentions.

Chu Ming said: “It’s okay, teacher, I just like to challenge high difficulty.”

“…”

The female teacher glanced at him speechlessly, not bothering to persuade her any more. After clicking twice on the tablet, she handed “Woodvine Technique” to him, “Take it and remember to return the original within half a month.”

“Thank you, teacher.”

Chu Ming smiled slightly, turned around and left with his spiritual skills.

Looking at his back, the female teacher squinted her eyes and complained in a low voice: “It’s so easy to say, damn it… Bah! You are a teacher now, how can you curse a student?”

“Forget it, what does it have to do with me if he insists on wasting time on practicing such difficult spiritual skills? Let’s just continue to fish and watch dramas.”

…

Return home.

Chu Ming immediately typed the full text of “Muteng Shu” on the computer. There were more than 8,000 words in total.

Even if the font is reduced to the smallest size, it still requires two pieces of memory bread to print it completely.

“Tsk, there’s nothing we can do about it.”

Chu Ming looked helpless, so he had no choice but to take out two pieces of memory bread, printed out all the contents of “Muteng Jutsu”, and swallowed it in one gulp!

Melts in your mouth!

In an instant, all kinds of knowledge about “Muteng Jutsu” appeared in his mind.

Not only the 8,000 words of content, but also many new insights generated after comprehensive understanding.

Uh-huh!

As soon as he thought about it, Chu Ming’s arm was instantly wrapped by nine thick tree vines. The knots were intertwined and filled with a sense of strength like muscles.

“The groove is so big, so thick, and so hard!”

Chu Ming’s eyes were filled with excitement. It was clearly a tree vine made of spiritual power, but it felt like it was part of his body.

With just one thought, these vines will shoot out, turn into tentacles, and tie up a girl…

Well, anyway, just use your fingers like an arm!

Whether it’s used for whipping, entangling or thrusting…it’s all very easy to use!

“Finally, I have a skill. I wonder how much combat power this tree vine can achieve if I hit it with all my strength?”

Chu Ming put away the vines and couldn’t help but feel eager to try. He had the urge to go to school again to test the combat power.

But think about it and forget it.

After cultivating a first-grade high-level spiritual skill to the ninth level… Chu Ming couldn’t even imagine how much his combat power could be increased.The level may even exceed 2,000.

You know, let alone first-level high-level spiritual skills, even if it is a low-level first-level spiritual skill, very few people can practice it to the third level or above at the black iron level.

The cultivation of spiritual skills requires more understanding than magic techniques.

“Forget it, anyway, with my basic combat power of 1,200, I think it will be no problem to win the first place in the city in the three models. Let’s find a place to take the test after the exam is over tomorrow.”

Chu Ming didn’t bother to worry about it, and looked at “Woodvine Technique” on the computer, his eyes sparkling.

Since Ling Yuan Gong can be deduced, then this thing should be able to do it too, right?

He even has a feeling now that he might be able to deduce the complete version of the fifth-level spiritual skill “Years” through “Muteng Technique”!

Could it be that he could still master fifth-grade spiritual skills at the black iron level?

Then you can’t take off directly!

Chu Ming suppressed his excitement and immediately began to deduce “Muteng Technique” seriously.

However, he obviously underestimated the difficulty of deducing the first-level spiritual skills to the fifth-level.

After a whole night passed, he had deduced the “Wood and Vine Technique” to the eleventh level, which probably raised its level to the low level of the second level.

“I’m convinced, how simplified is this thing?!”

Everyone in Chu Ming was almost numb.

Damn, this is so tiring!

It would be great if Doraemon had some props that could directly increase the level of his spiritual skills…

To be honest, he really wanted to go directly to Fatty Lan and ask, but he was powerless.

Using the [Trader of All Worlds] talent consumes a lot of mental energy.

Moreover, Chu Ming also discovered before that every time he completes a transaction with Doraemon, a large amount of mental energy will be consumed instantly.

Yesterday, he traded with Fatty Lan twice, which almost drained his mental energy. Now he can’t use his talent at all.

Besides… Fatty Lan also said before that most of its props have been sent to the future for maintenance, and there are only some useless or very expensive and rare props left on it, which are not suitable for trading with him.

Even if you contact Doraemon now, it will probably be of no use.

It’s better to wait for two days for your mental strength to recover and then go talk to it.

“It seems that the cultivation of mental power cannot be left behind…”

Chu Ming frowned, a little distressed.

Generally speaking, except for those who have awakened the talent of the mind system, almost no one will specialize in cultivating mental power, and they can just practice it casually.

But he can’t!

[Trader of All Realms] This talent is too mentally demanding! You must practice!

“Here comes the problem again… Where can I get a book of mental power cultivation techniques?” Chu Ming’s face was full of distress.

Mental Power Techniques are much rarer than Spiritual Power Techniques. They don’t even exist in key municipal high schools like Beishan Middle School.

All students will not deliberately cultivate spiritual power. Anyway, there are no requirements for spiritual power until the spiritual power level reaches the silver level.

“Hmm… There must be spiritual cultivation techniques in the spiritual university. As long as you can get into the university, won’t it be enough?”

Chu Ming figured it out quickly, picked up his phone and looked at the time.

As a result, his eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it! The Model 3 exam is about to begin! !

He quickly took out a piece of memory bread and practiced the eleventh level of “Muteng Jutsu” at the speed of light, then turned off the computer, got up and went out.

…

In the eastern suburbs of the city, a secret place for beginners.

There were crowds of people in front of the entrance to the huge and deep secret realm.

Thousands of senior awakening class students from all the high schools in the city gathered here.

After the resurgence of spiritual energy, all high schools across the country were divided into ordinary classes and awakening classes. As the name suggests, the awakening classes are all students who have awakened their talents.

Only senior high school students in the awakening class are eligible to enter the secret realm to participate in the simulation assessment.

Students in ordinary classes, no matter how high their spiritual power levels are, can only stay in school to take ordinary paper-based examinations.

It is the consensus of the world that spiritual practitioners who have not awakened their talents will never be able to break through to the gold level in this life.

For the country, training is not of great value.

In Beishan Middle School, the students were whispering about the position of the first class of the third year of high school.

“The exam starts in ten minutes. Where is Chu Mingren? He won’t just give up on the exam, right?”

“Hahaha, our brother Ming is scared?”

“I understand. Damn, the difficulty of the three-mode test this time has been increased too much. The lowest level in the secret realm is the third-level black iron spirit beast, and there are even the ninth-level black iron! Not to mention Chu Ming, I’m a little scared. !”

“Yes, in this secret realm, it is very dangerous for anyone with a combat power of less than 400. My brother Ming’s combat power of less than 200… it is basically impossible to come out alive after entering.”

“Hiss…how did I hear that Chu Ming tested 1,200 combat power in school yesterday?””You have brain damage, right? You dare to believe such a stupid rumor?”

“Oh, do you believe this, or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang?”