Apocalypse Of All Races

Chapter 303: Chapter 91 bullying honest people! (monthly pass for the fifth watch)1

Translator: 549690339

Su Yu was too busy in class during the day, so he was prepared to work overtime to cultivate at night.

Entering the fragment room six times a day was the goal he had set before.

Entering the fragment room once and a half hours required more than an hour to recover his vitality and willpower. Each time was two hours.

Obviously, it was a little difficult for Su Yu to do it six times now.

Twelve hours!

It was already seven o’clock when he came back from dinner. After twelve hours, Su Yu did not even have the time to sleep.

“I still need to sleep for a while. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if the grand nine levels of opening origin suddenly died!”

“I’ll sleep for four hours a day. I’ll wake up at seven tomorrow morning. Then, I’ll do it four times!”

Su Yu reduced the time he spent in the fragment chamber. He was very helpless, but he really needed to allocate some time.

He went to the basic class today and realized that he lacked too many things. Liu Hong really didn’t cheat him.

He wasn’t born in a big family, and Liu Wenyan only taught him some basics. However, this kind of foundation was very lacking when it came to the academy.

“I missed two classes. One time, I need at least 10 merit points. One day, I’m Missing 20 merit points. There are still 25 days until I beat Lin Yao. I lost 500 merit points. Liu Hong and his family still owe me 200 merit points...”

Su Yu calculated for a moment, and there was no problem!

Liu Hong still owed him 200 merit points!

He could really save 10 merit points by cultivating once.

This did not even count as the cost of delaying his cultivation progress!

Su Yu entered the fragment room, and as he resisted the invasion of Willpower, he continued to calculate seriously.

“I’m a very narrow-minded person. Unless you really provoke me, I won’t argue with you guys. 200 merit points is not a small amount. I killed two people and only gained 200 merit points...”

“Liu Hong, 200 merit points!”

..

Bai Feng passed by outside the corridor.

When he heard this voice, he was very confused.

When did Liu Hong Owe You 200 merit points?

Why didn’t I know?

Did you guys have a secret deal?

Did Liu Hong himself know?

That’s not right. Could it be that Liu Hong wants to use money to corrupt you?

Although our department doesn’t have money, we can’t be corrupted by money!

..

Su Yu didn’t know that Bai Feng was imagining things.

He realized that two hours of reincarnation might not even be enough. He actually lasted for 40 minutes. Now, he could last longer and longer in the fragment room!

“Looks like I’ll be able to enter the second level soon!”

The fragment room was divided into zones. The second level was equivalent to recuperation.

Su Yu was still some distance away from recuperation. However, he felt that he might be able to give it a try and enter this zone ahead of time. This was because he had also discovered that although his willpower was not much, it was very strong. It was very difficult to be crushed.

After enduring for 40 minutes, Su Yu went to the filtration chamber.

This time, he once again lavishly used up a drop of ten thousand stone blood essence to cultivate.

There were still two drops left. Fortunately, Xia Huyou’s batch of goods was about to arrive.

As for the five drops of Yuan Qi liquid that he had exchanged for, he was not prepared to use it now. This thing could be used to replenish his yuan qi consumption during battle. It was pretty good. If he were to burst forth with the strength of the ten thousand stone realm, his yuan qi consumption would be extremely fast, it really could not be done without the Yuan Qi liquid replenishment.

After using up a drop of ten thousand stone blood essence, Su Yu felt that he was not far from opening the eighth aperture.

After opening the eighth aperture, if he were to cultivate the normal version of the -LGod godWar Art art ] , he could directly advance!

“Dad only cultivates the [ Qianjun Art ] , and he has opened 36 apertures. I am about to open eight apertures now. Does this mean that... I might be able to catch up to dad in the apertures very soon?”

“I have cultivated to the seventh layer of the [ Qianjun Art ] , and I have opened 84 apertures. Can I defeat Dad?”

Su Yu couldn’t help but let his thoughts run wild again.

He was starting to miss his father!

He didn’t know how the situation in the heavenly battlefield was now, and he didn’t know if his father had been on the battlefield recently or if he was injured..

He couldn’t wait to cultivate. He worked hard day and night, and there was always a little thought hidden in his heart.

He wanted to soar into the sky as soon as possible and go to the heavenly battlefield as soon as possible.

That troublesome father, did he know that his son missed him very much!

Wasn’t cultivation painful?

Did He not sleep well?

In the past, when his father was around, he did not work so hard. But now that he was not by his side, he was still in the most dangerous place. Su Yu was really worried about him.

..

Night fell.

The heavenly battlefield.

Su long leaned against the city wall and smiled foolishly.

Beside him, the centurion Liu could not help but curse when he saw the situation, “You’re smiling foolishly again. Su Long, is there something wrong with your brain recently?”

Su long could not be bothered with him, but after thinking for a while, he quickly said smugly, “What do you know! I’ve been holding it in for a few days. I didn’t want to say it at first, but today, I have to say it! Listen well, my son, the scholar and martial scholar of the southern Yuan dynasty!”

“Remember, listen well, scholar of the southern Yuan dynasty! The champion of the civil and Military Academy exam, the champion of the Zhanzheng Academy exam, more than a dozen academies are fighting to take my son in, Hahaha!”

Su Long had been holding it in before, but now, he finally couldn’t hold it in anymore!

This laugh was heard by the hundreds of soldiers around him.

In the distance, the captain on patrol couldn’t help but laugh and shake his head. This guy... Enough!

He talked about his son every day. The top scholar of the South... who knew if it was true or not!

“Old Su, lower your voice. Although it’s not wartime, you better keep a low profile!”

The centurion shouted, su long hurriedly smiled and said, “Okay, okay, okay, I’ll lower my voice! Centurion, my son is the top scholar of the civil and martial arts. Did you hear that? In a few days’rest, I’ll treat you guys to a meal... forget about old Liu. If I don’t treat him, it’s a waste!”

”...”

Centurion Liu was a little speechless and said in disbelief, “Su long, don’t Brag. Can your son get into the top scholar?”

“Really!”