When I woke up, it was already ten in the morning the next day, and the bleary-eyed Li Qing took out his phone to check the ti.
Sunday, ten fourteen.
After struggling in bed for a while, Li Qing finally found a comfortable position and began his daily ditation.
Now that Magic Power had ford, what Li Qing needed to do was continuously enhance the total amount of Magic Power. To improve Magic Power, increasing one's Spiritual Power remained an essential fundantal source.
Therefore, the Basic ditation Technique fundantally still aims to strengthen one's Spiritual Power.
The stronger the Spirit, the higher the upper limit of Magic Power, and the faster the rate of increase in total Magic Power.
Four hours later, Li Qing slowly opened his eyes and got out of bed with a refreshed spirit.
After gathering Magic Power, the ditation Skill does not consu oneself; instead, it invigorates oneself, keeping Essence, Qi, and Spirit full.
This ans that if necessary in the future, he could completely replace sleep with ditation.
He went downstairs to a familiar breakfast shop and ordered a bowl of spicy noodles.
Upon seeing Li Qing, the shop owner exclaid, "Little Li, you've been losing weight rapidly recently; are you trying to slim down?"
Li Qing responded, "Exactly, I've been busy with matchmaking lately. Nowadays, young girls seem to favor the bony beauty, so I'm just working to improve myself."
While replying casually, he was still contemplating his first magic, the Mage's Hand.
If one must describe it in a specific way, it's a bit like the superpower effect of Telekinesis.
The vast majority of magic cannot do without four actions: analysis, construction, solidification, and release.
The stronger one's Magic Power, the more powerful the Mage's Hand will be.
While eating noodles, Li Qing's mind was slowly analyzing the Mage's Hand as detailed in the Magic Theory.
After finishing his noodles and paying the bill, Li Qing bought a notebook and pen, squatting on the street to write and draw.
An hour later, Li Qing furrowed his brows tightly, looking at the various scribblings on his notebook that resembled ghostly symbols.
How co these magic execution derivation nodes resemble spatial three-dinsional coordinates and Tier Two derivatives in advanced mathematics?
Honestly, it's been seven or eight years since college. Without using this advanced math in actual work, I've long forgotten it entirely, let alone such highly specialized math departnt stuff.
He fell silent, looking up at the sky with a troubled expression.
Back then, he was nothing but a math dunce, constantly having grades between sixty and seventy even in high school.
Do I have to go back to school?
His face shifted between dark and light as he hesitated for a long while, finally sighing deeply, patting his head, and heading towards the district library.
Half an hour later, Li Qing looked at the sowhat outdated high school math textbook before him, his expression rather helpless.
Barely trembling, he opened the first page, took a deep breath, ditated using his ditation Skill to calm his mind for a mont, and then calmly opened his eyes to look at the textbook.
Fully imrsing himself in sothing always made ti fly by. When Li Qing looked up, four hours had passed.
With surprise and delight on his face, he closed the math coursebook for the first sester of high school.
Mad, it was completely effortless. He could even infer backwards the formulas he would need to learn next.
This piqued Li Qing's interest; he enthusiastically bought textbooks for the entire high school math curriculum, along with a few sets of three-year college entrance and five-year mock exams, leaving the library and finding a place to have dinner before returning to his rental room to rest.
Lying on the bed, he ditated for two hours, then reopened his textbooks with full energy to study again.
If he had had a mind like this in the past, choosing between Qinghua or Peking University would have been a simple choice.
This Basic ditation Technique is rather magical; when the Light Ball forms, not only does it enhance his Spiritual Power, but it also increased his Intelligence.
It would be nice if the character panel displayed one's Attributes.
Li Qing thought, and during a break, he subconsciously opened his character panel for a look.
"Surna: Li Qing
Tier: Junior Apprentice
Intelligence: 3
Physical Strength: 0.8
Skills: Basic ditation Technique (Entry Level)
Talent: Identification Skill (Level 1)
Character Assessnt: A wicked and cunning human villain embracing evil!!!"
The character assessnt had changed sowhat, but that wasn't the main focus.
The character panel he saw was indeed changing according to his thoughts. It seed that the Devil summoned had wholly transford into a system panel.
It should judge based on 1 as the point of reference, likely with the average being 1 for ordinary people, with fluctuations around that point.
An Intelligence twice that of the average person brings remarkable ntal agility, but his Physical Strength was a bit lacking.
After being surprised for a while, Li Qing found it understandable. Any Level 0 Magic required extensive calculation and analysis; without sufficient Intelligence to support it, you wouldn't even understand what each Magic Power node was for.
Analysis, construction, solidification, release.
The four indispensable steps of using magic.
If one's logical thinking wasn't good, understanding these things would be difficult.
It wasn't until past eleven-forty that Li Qing, still engrossed, reluctantly closed his textbooks, feeling that he had finally found the drive for his previous studies.
Truly, if he could have studied so diligently as a student, he would have surely attended a prestigious university.
Even without his current Intelligence.
A hardworking genius can be achieved by any average person with normal intelligence; the key lies in one's self-discipline.
The ti was about right.
Li Qing glanced at the ti, cloaked himself in a black robe, surveyed his rental room.
I'll have to find ti to change places.
After entering the safe house of Gray Magic Academy, Li Qing made so preparations, opened the door early, and entered the classroom.
With previous experiences as a precedent, none of the remaining fourteen students wanted to be late.
Settling into his seat, several students in the classroom were already conversing softly, while others, like Li Qing, remained silent.
Or rather, most were quiet and silent, with only a few students whispering to each other.
Suddenly, on the podium appeared a blue-edged black-robed figure, still with the catfish-headed Rosenberg, though entirely hidden beneath the black robe.
"Alright, students, now showcase your achievents, let see, the devil summoned from within your hearts, what exactly it is. Now, co forward one by one for to inspect, hmm, starting from the first row on the left."
Rosenberg's speech was quite leisurely; without the past scene of devouring students lingering in everyone's minds, one might think of him as quite a noble gentleman.
Seeing a black-robed student step forward and stand before Rosenberg, Rosenberg slightly raised his palm, a faint green glow rippling and scanning around the black-robed student, before lowering his hand.
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