What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

Just as Zhang Yu finished practicing the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique, countless scenes of his own cultivation flashed through his mind. These were scenes of him comprehending the nine martial arts, feeling their intent, and pondering their essence.

In the next moment, nine different intents simultaneously emerged in his mind.

The killing intent to break through thousands of troops, the fighting spirit to never regret dying, the indomitable spirit to move forward... These intents were like they had been tempered thousands of times in his mind, finally converging into a single figure.

This was the martial intent condensed in Zhang Yu's sea of consciousness after he completed the first level of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique.

The outline looked somewhat like Zhang Yu, but the face was a blur, exuding an aura of fighting against heaven and earth.

"Heavenly Martial Intent..."

As Zhang Yu's mind moved, the Heavenly Martial Intent in his sea of consciousness began to move, and under his guidance, it practiced the nine martial arts of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique, move by move.

And with the activation of the Heavenly Martial Intent, a surge of aura that Zhang Yu had never possessed before emerged from his body.

At this moment, Zhang Yu felt as if he had become a war god fighting against heaven and earth, wanting to crush everything in front of him with pure violence.

Bloodshot eyes appeared, and his blood and mana began to accelerate slightly.

Zhang Yu could feel that his physical state was gradually adjusting towards a direction more and more suitable for combat.

"Huff."

He exhaled and temporarily stopped the operation of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique, thinking to himself, "Is this Heavenly Martial Intent so violent? The matching thought should be a battle maniac's thought, right?"

"That True Person Xinghuo... an old geezer kicked out by a large sect, actually created this kind of martial arts mental technique?"

"Damn it... could it be that he was kicked out for beating up his boss?"

The feeling this gave Zhang Yu was, how should he put it, like a greasy middle-aged man who was fired from the company, suddenly discovering that he was secretly a battle maniac?

"In principle, it shouldn't be."

After all, in Kunxu, fighting costs money if you kill a passerby, and it costs even more money if you blow up a building. The greater the destructive power, the easier it is to lose money.

Then go to the uninhabited land in the wilderness to fight? Anyway, Zhang Yu really doesn't know of any land that hasn't been bought by the company in his memory, at least not around Songyang City.

If a strong person wants to fight frequently, it costs money to prevent the constables from arriving if they can beat their opponent, and it costs even more money to speed up the constables' arrival if they can't beat their opponent. It costs money to treat injuries, and it costs money to buy insurance in case of accidents even if they are not injured. If they buy insurance, then all kinds of magic weapons and magic skeletons must also be insured every year...

"The better you are at fighting, the more money you spend, the poorer you become, and the less you can fight."

"So the better you are at fighting, the less you can fight."

"True Person Xinghuo was kicked out, maybe it's because this old geezer is too belligerent."

Zhang Yu sighed, "The road to immortality is not just about fighting and killing."

But it was useless to think too much at the moment. Next, Zhang Yu continued to practice this technique, intending to push the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique to level 2.

The cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique requires the external physical body and the internal Heavenly Martial Intent to gradually synchronize their movements and perform the nine martial arts of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique together.

If you simply use martial intent to perform the technique in the sea of consciousness, you are only activating the effect of this mental technique.

And with the re-activation of the Heavenly Martial Intent, Zhang Yu also felt the effect of this mental technique more deeply.

Only one mental technique can be operated in the same time period.

So at this moment, Zhang Yu did not have the effect of the Wild Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique, only the effect of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique.

Originally, without the effect of the Wild Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique, Zhang Yu's ability to endure hardship should have been severely reduced.

But in the state of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique, at this moment, he only felt that his fighting spirit was soaring, he was not afraid of anything, and nothing could make him retreat.

Whether it was a powerful enemy or any hardship, he would smash it all with one punch!

Even the hardship of cultivation was suppressed by this fighting spirit, making Zhang Yu feel full of motivation even without the state of the Wild Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique.

"So燃！So passionate!"

Feeling the slightly accelerating blood all over his body, Zhang Yu felt that this Heavenly Martial Intent not only had a bonus effect on combat, but also promoted his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hours passed, and Zhang Yu, who was full of heat and surging blood, had practiced this martial art a full ten times.

Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique Level 1 (0/10) → Level 2 (0/20)

In an instant, Zhang Yu felt that his thoughts seemed to span day and night, deeply immersed in the intent of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique in repeated cultivation.

At the same time, the figure transformed by the Heavenly Martial Intent in the sea of consciousness became clearer and clearer, and a bit of Zhang Yu's outline seemed to faintly appear on his face.

In the blink of an eye, a night passed, and Zhang Yu stopped and rested, finally pushing the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique to level 3 (12/30).

Then he received a call from Wang Hai, learning that he had failed to be selected for the school's sports competition team because of the student union.

"Deliberately giving me a hard time?" Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Is it that if I refuse to sign this time, I will be dealt with by more means?"

And soon after, he received another invitation from the student union to discuss the contract.

……

Songyang High School.

Noon.

Student Union Office.

With a cold snort, the temperature in the entire office seemed to drop sharply, freezing the burly Lan Ling to shiver.

But in the next moment, the temperature had returned to normal, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But Lan Ling understood that all of this was not an illusion, Zhou Chechen's mood had just deteriorated.

Because just a few minutes ago, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen had once again refused the student union's signing invitation, and the reason was that the three famous schools could offer a higher price.

Lan Ling slowly put down the dumbbells in his hand, looked at the vice president Zhou Chechen on the sofa, and asked, "President, what should we do?"

Zhou Chechen murmured, "Have I given them enough face?"

"Have I opened them to the best conditions I can open to?"

"I just don't understand, how can they not agree to such a win-win situation that is both beneficial to them and beneficial to the school?"

Lan Ling said: "Maybe the fourth place in the magic competition has given Zhang Yu some undue ambitions, so that Bai Zhenzhen also wants to raise the price."

Zhou Chechen sighed: "Does he think that if we don't let people go, the three famous schools can really sign them? Still want to raise the price... don't even think about whether they are worth that price?"

"These poor ghosts, if you are too fierce to them, they will resent you and scold you in their hearts, and they won't work well."

"If you give them a little face, they will easily take an inch and think about things they shouldn't think about, and in the end, they always make things very ugly."

Saying that, he waved his hand helplessly: "Do whatever you want."

"In short, within seven days, I want to see the signed contracts of the two of them."

……

In the classroom of the first-year demonstration class.

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Zhang Yu is maintaining the mental technique of the Wild Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique, while maintaining the mental technique, while continuing to learn.

Since practicing the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique, Zhang Yu began to switch between the two mental techniques.

When practicing this martial arts mental technique, while operating the external martial arts moves, he naturally maintains the state of the Heavenly Martial Heart Refining Technique.

When he can't practice this martial arts technique at other times, such as during rest and class, he maintains the state of the Wild Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique.

In this process, Zhang Yu felt a kind of ideological contradiction, which in turn affected the efficiency of the two mental techniques.

"One wants to fight, fight, fight, and blow everything up. The other wants to work hard and accumulate silently."

"Switching back and forth between these two... sigh."

He couldn't help scratching his head, and from the ideological contradiction between the two mental techniques, he thought of the signing choice in front of him.

"Thoughts can still be chosen, but it seems that there is no option to fight, fight, fight in reality..."

Just then, the phone vibrated.

Zhang Yu found that it was a message from Teacher Yan of the magic power class.

"Zhang Yu, have you offended the student union? I have refunded your money for tutoring here, and you can't participate in the magic competition for the time being."

"Hurry up and find a way to repair your relationship with the student union."

Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed when he saw this message, knowing that this was the student union putting pressure again.

Suddenly, Bai Zhenzhen's voice rang beside him: "I was kicked out by Lao Yan, were you also kicked out of the magic competition team?"

After seeing Zhang Yu nod, Bai Zhenzhen said angrily: "This group of born things in the student union will probably keep messing with us next."

"Can you still hold on?"

Zhang Yu nodded: "I can hold on, but how long can I hold on like this?"

Bai Zhenzhen said: "Hold on until our strength is strong enough, hold on until we have mastered the method of getting into top universities."

"And in this process, the pressure from the student union will inevitably increase."

"This is how these rich people are. Once their interests are affected... no, even if it just makes them earn less money, they will immediately tear off their usual hypocritical masks and start to deal with you by any means."

Bai Zhenzhen hugged her head and said with a bitter face: "We will be constantly suppressed and constantly isolated."

"They may seize the opportunity of the practical combat class to let teachers or senior students beat us, use the opportunity of the Daoxin class to torture us in the spirit world, bribe teachers to give us low scores, and erase our various benefits and opportunities..."

"Their lackeys will also jump out one by one and use some underhanded tricks, such as smearing glue on chairs, pouring cold water in toilets, and stealing homework books."

"In short, they will use all available means to mess with us."

Her eyes seemed to have seen an extremely dark high school experience.

"We will gradually become unpopular in the school, fall to the bottom of the food chain, be repeatedly humiliated by those rich people, and gradually become someone who no one wants to eat with."

She grabbed her head violently: "Alas, damn it."

"This situation will not improve in the slightest, but will intensify until high school graduation, get into college... or we kneel down and surrender and sign a contract of betrayal to them."

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes: "How do you know so much?"

Bai Zhenzhen: "A long time ago, a senior sister told me before she committed suicide."

Saying that, she turned to look at Zhang Yu: "If you can't hold on, you can sign the contract earlier while you can still sell it for a good price."

Zhang Yu curled his lips: "I won't sign."

"I want to take the top ten, I won't sign even if you beat me to death."

Looking at Zhang Yu's firm appearance, Bai Zhenzhen smiled: "Then let's hold on together."

"But don't worry, sitting still is not my style."

"I'm about to find the boss of the poor ghost alliance, and I must find a way to get into college without signing a contract from him."