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Chapter 9: Poor mathematics, from childhood poverty to old age(1/2)

Things in the world are often so funny. In the age of twelve years, Wang Wu, who is ignorant in his adolescence, can arbitrarily mock the purity of three adults. At the same time, the problems caused by Wang Wu's special talent are very easy to solve, but Yangcheng Academy, which is famous all over the world, was actually reluctant to do so for a month!

Yangcheng College’s reputation as the number one in mainland China is the result of hundreds of years of hard work. The college is not only equipped with a large number of excellent dream builders, but also catalyzes the students’ cultivation, but also the meditation teaching in the college is also first-class.

In order to ensure the efficiency of practice, starting from meditation, there are strict regulations for teaching at each stage, and teachers and students have little room for freedom to exert themselves. Even if they are from wealthy families and have special bloodlines, the cultivation process must be carried out step by step according to the college's plan... So a little change of ideas can be solved easily, and it has become unsolvable under the guidance of an excellent teacher Hua Yun. Thinking of this, Wang Wu felt that the absenteeism in his class was really worth the money.

Wang Wu is like those wild pirates in the extreme north. He is completely unproductive and can only survive by plundering other people's wealth. Ordinary dream builders need to meditate honestly to generate the power of dreams, and then process the power of dreams and build various dreams. Wang Wu can only seize what others love and take it for himself.

But this ability of inception has been unique for thousands of years, and has never been seen before.

Once this is clear, many things will come naturally.

"Then, we can prepare to start now. This child is born to repel the power of dreams, so we directly provide the finished product. He can steal my purple fire, so Leoerick's immortal seed, Zhou Tong's immortal world should be used by him... He is really lucky to gather the dream kingdom of the three of us."

Akasha chuckled softly, the purple fire in her eyes was thrilling, showing her incomparable joy.

Being trapped for fifty years, this hope of freedom is really exciting than anything else.

However, Zhou Tong frowned and raised an objection: "That's the case, but since he had been studying at Yangcheng Academy for so long before he came here, he could not steal any dreams. It can be seen that his dream inception ability is not so easy to use..."

Akasha was not surprised and explained: "It doesn't matter. This kind of dream inception should be the power of the gifted bloodline. Just let Leorek help in this regard. When it comes to the use of bloodline power, you and I are not as good as him."

Leoerick touched his head shyly again, while Zhou Tong hummed in anger.

For these three people, it seems that all the problems in the world are not problems, and the only problem in the blood-colored space that makes them feel difficult is also solved after Wang Wu appeared. After all, Wang Wu studied at Yangcheng College for a month. Although he had not achieved anything in dream building, he at least knew how to judge what level the problems that these three people are concerned about and solved.

He is really much smarter than his beautiful mentor Hua Yun. At least Hua Yun has never said anything about the three waves of Rockets. Every time he just hypnotizes and induces them, waiting for the students to discover the wonderful dream power on their own, and then sighs to Wang Wu. Judging from the words of Akasha and others, it is not difficult for Wang Wu to infer that these three people try to turn him into an extremely powerful dream builder at the fastest speed - to be promoted to a senior dream builder within four or five years to help them get out of trouble. With the ability of the three, it is not difficult to do this.

A sweeping accident made me realize this. Wang Wu thought that this was indeed a world where good people were rewarded. The reason why the old one-eyed died so early was obviously related to being unhygienic. Perhaps next time he should carry a broom and rush into the tower in the center of the college. The tower owner Kim Jong-yang would be moved to worship him as his godfather, and from then on, he would be invincible in the world.

Just as he was thinking, Wang Wu suddenly changed his face, his body swayed, and he fell down on his back.

At the same time, the three people who were discussing fiercely next to him suddenly changed their expressions. Wang Wu is the key to their escape in the future. How can he allow him to fall down just by saying that? Akasha was the fastest. A little under her feet, the person had already flashed to Wang Wu and hugged him in time. Wang Wu's extremely pale face was reflected in his two faint purple eyes.

“…Oops.”

Zhou Tong and Leoric who arrived later were stunned at the same time: "What's wrong?"

Akasha bit her lips tightly, looking annoyed: "I actually forgot the most critical thing... This space is not suitable for ordinary people to survive! We have lived here for too long and have forgotten what the most basic nature of this space is."

Zhou Tong suddenly realized and immediately sacrificed a large number of magic weapons piled up beside Wang Wu, causing a slight bloody color to appear on the latter's face. The old Taoist priest's various instruments seemed to be inexhaustible, but no one could be effective for a long time. After a brief recovery, Wang Wu's vitality disappeared again.

"This is useless... Otherwise, Leorek and I wouldn't have to forcefully change our race." Akasha said, sighing helplessly.

Decades ago, I was trapped in this space full of death. In addition to Zhou Tong, who has the immortal world and is particularly vigorous in vitality, it is difficult for Leoerick and Akasha to survive for a long time in the space, and eventually had to change races. Among them, Leoerick's cultivation level was slightly lower, so the race changed more thoroughly and became an undead creature. However, after living for a long time, these three people actually forgot the power of this space.

"This child stole a trace of space power and was able to stay here safely for a while, but that trace of power was obviously not enough to last too long..."

Zhou Tong was a little anxious: "Don't be busy explaining, what should I do!"

Akasha bit her lip and quickly turned her plan. Among the three, she had the highest cultivation level and was the best at planning, but at this moment, there was no way to ensure that the problem was solved.

It was still Leoerick who broke the deadlock: "Send him out."

Zhou Tong immediately jumped: "This is our only hope. You want to send him out!? Do you expect this child to have the courage to come in again after he wakes up? If he doesn't come, who will we rely on to break this damn space?"

"Living is hope, and death is despair."

"But……"

Zhou Tong is still waiting for further debate, but Akasha makes a decision directly: "Leorik is right. We cannot save his life in this space and state. If we want our hopes to not be shattered, we must let him live. As for whether he will come back, we can only go to bet."

Zhou Tong asked again: "Then how do you send him out?"

Akasha sighed: "He is different from us. He shouldn't have come. Space has little restraint on him. I have a way."

As she spoke, the purple flames were already burning between her eyes. Through this strange fire, Akasha was able to see through the space in front of her. The blood-colored rocky sky turned into countless points and lines in front of her.

The space is like a glass that is about to be shattered on one side, and countless gaps fill the surface. These gaps are too small for Akasha and others, but they are enough to allow others to walk through it.

Soon, Akasha found a useful flaw, and immediately stopped hesitating. She immediately lifted the child in her arms and threw it into the gap. In the blink of an eye, the handsome Penglai boy disappeared from the blood-colored space.

“…”

Then there was a long silence until Zhou Tong said to himself: "Will that child really come back?"

Akasha shook her head and said nothing. Who can tell me this kind of thing? Although the child was calm in the space and did not make a fuss when he saw Leo Rik, the dangers of this space and the dangers of these three people in the space are beyond doubt.

Generally speaking, no one will choose to return here, even though they promised to make the boy a powerful dream builder, it is not worth the exchange for life.

What's more, the boy is living in Yangsung College and is within Kim Jong-yang's sphere of influence. This time he entered the space, but next time... will Kim Jong-yang sit still?

Thinking of the past with Kim Jong-yang, Akasha couldn't help but sigh, but the purple fire in her eyes was getting stronger and stronger. More than 50 years could make her forget what kind of harsh environment she lived in, but the anger deep in her heart was getting deeper and deeper.

"It will come." Leorek suddenly spoke.

Zhou Tong sneered: "How do you know?"

Leorek explained: "He avoided my knife... few people can do it, let alone a child? He is not like a dream builder, but more like a thief. Thieves have always been more adventurous and know more about taking advantage of loopholes than others, so he will definitely come."

After hearing the skeleton's explanation, Zhou Tong turned his head very simply: "Wishful thoughts! I think so beautifully! Lao Li, are you too flirting with Akasha?"

The dull Skeleton King was furious: "Grass Mud Horse! I really think I can't kill you!"

The two were about to start a war, but Akasha flashed between them: "Stop making trouble. For more than fifty years, have you not made enough trouble yet??"

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "In another hundred years, we will not be able to extinguish our admiration for you. When we meet each other, we are extremely jealous. Look at Lao Li's red eyes!"

Leorik said angrily: "These pair of hell eyes are just to kill you as soon as possible!"

"It's not your turn to kill me, your skeleton pose is favored by Akasha."

...

Hearing the two of them quarrels for decades, Akasha, as the core figure, only hopes that this damn day will end soon.

Is that child called Wang Wu?

———

When Wang Wu opened his eyes, he was lying on the cold floor. The long-handled broom he brought with him was lying beside him. Through the window of the cottage, a red light shone on his face. The blood that caught his eyes made him feel a little sudden. It took him some time to sort out his thoughts and know that he had returned to his original world.

Getting up, Wang Wu moved his limbs according to the posture he had been practicing hard in the underground maze for many years, confirmed that his physical condition was still good, and breathed with confidence. Thinking of the adventure just now, Wang Wu patted the broom beside him with gratitude.

From Akasha's mouth, Wang Wu finally understood his current situation: because of the power of blood, he naturally could not possess the power of dreams, but at the cost, he had a unique dream inception, which made him destined to be unable to grow like an ordinary dream builder.

"But, this is quite fun~"

As a person who has received twelve years of gold finger education, how can he build a dream kingdom as diligently as an old ox? How can he be more interesting than stealing someone’s ready-made ones? In the twelve years of the underground maze, Wang Wu learned to steal most of the things in the world, but even the master-level gold finger, the old one-eyed, could not steal other people’s dreams.

Close your eyes and according to the meditation method that Hua Yun once taught, Wang Wu released his dream. In the dream, he no longer had nothing. He could clearly feel a trace of purple flame burning gently in the dream. It was the purple fire taken from Akasha.

For an intern dream builder who has not even completed his awakening dream, the existence of this flame is like a miracle. Even if the dream builder's dream can be released at any time without the baptism of the Kongming stage, the dream builder's dream can be released at any time, but the content of the dream is absurd and difficult to exist stably. Perhaps what he wants is a snake, but it turns into an earthworm halfway. Only by completing Kongming's cultivation, highly purifying the dream space, and then following the regular meditation method, create the power of the dream bit by bit to form the rich dream content can it be like an arm to use the finger. The burning ball of infinite mystery purple fire may not be able to control even those primary dream builders who have already entered the threshold. It is just one step to reach the sky. ———

The use of bloodline power has its limitations. As Zhou Tong said, Wang Wu is far from being able to use the power of dream inception freely, otherwise Hua Yun's hypnosis technique would be so interesting that he would have subconsciously stolen it.

If you want to further use dream inception, the best instructor is the trio. Wang Wu looked at the hazy and faint on the ground, which looked like a kneeling cat, and a bit like an old urine stain. He wanted to go back and walk again?

As for the story of the story of the past that he almost died because he was not adapted to the characteristics of the space, Wang Wu had never cared about it at all.

However, this time, Wang Wu was allowed to stare at the pattern for a long time, but no changes occurred. Seeing that the sunlight outside the window became brighter, Wang Wu thought that he would not be able to catch up with the morning self-study if he didn't leave, so he had to give up trying, carry a broom and rag and other cleaning equipment, and push the door out.

In the early morning at Yangcheng Academy, some students started morning exercises, or jogging around the quiet Huanguang Lake, or practicing boxing in the playground at the edge of the dormitory area... As dream builders, students do not need to exercise themselves so strongly, but their energetic bodies can provide sufficient energy, making the effect of dream building to a higher level.

It’s a pity that these diligent and enterprising students are just obstacles to Wang Wu. In addition, the morning light is getting stronger, Wang Wu feels that walking is more difficult than avoiding the guardian god in the middle of the night. He wants to hurt people more than once...

Carefully avoiding these crowds, Wang Wu marched hard along an unusually tortuous path and finally successfully walked into the classroom of Class 4 an hour before the morning self-study began.

Thinking that he had come anyway, and he happened to be carrying something, it would be better to clean the classroom as soon as possible. Wang Wu simply put down his broom and started to clean it seriously. For him, cleaning, washing and cooking can be included in his daily hobbies. Unfortunately, in the underground maze, the old one-eyed person had no idea what kind of nerves he had and did not let him go into the kitchen without saying anything. He had only two of the three hobbies, which was a pity.

After sweeping the floor of the classroom, Wang Wu began to wipe the doors and windows again. Only halfway through, he noticed someone approaching and couldn't help but stop.

Soon, a woman in a wide robe walked into the classroom slowly and saw Wang Wu, showing a surprised look: "So early?" Then she saw the broom in his hand and the classroom that was obviously much cleaner, and her surprise was even more amazing.

"Are you... here to do the cleaning? You're really interested."

Wang Wu smiled proudly: "Mr. Hua, good morning."

"Well, good morning." Hua Yun nodded, looking at the other party's innocent smile, she couldn't help but feel emotion.

He worked so hard to gain recognition from his classmates and tutors, right? Although Wang Wu's grades have always been poor, his efforts are obvious to all.

Such a child made Huayun feel a little sad.

"Wang Wu, you don't have to worry so much. Even if you have poor talent, as long as you persist in working hard, you will still have a solution... For dream builders, it is common to encounter bottlenecks. Don't care too much about what other classmates say."

Although I don’t understand that Hua Yun said these things are useless, Wang Wu nodded and agreed.

"Teacher Hua, your words remind me of a story my master told me a long time ago."

It is rare to communicate so alone with Wang Wu. Hua Yun couldn't help but be glad that she had the habit of coming to the classroom to prepare lessons in advance every day. She smiled and said, "Can you tell me?"

"Well, a long time ago, a poor young man bought two apples in the market with only two left copper plates. After returning home, he shiny and sold them at the price of four copper plates. The next day, he bought four apples with four copper plates and sold eight copper plates..."

Hua Yun smiled: "Yes, that's it. As long as you persist, even if you are poor, you will have a day of luck."

Wang Wu scratched his head: "But the original words of the master at that time were: On the third day, a relative who could not even beat him even 800 poles suddenly left him a legacy of 10,000 free coins. From then on, the young man lived a life of luxury. He ate the best veal imported from the Northern Alliance every day, drank the famous wine from the Lafite Manor, and slept with the high-level female slaves of the Holy Empire. He never touched any apples in his life. This story teaches everyone how impermanent fate is!"

Hua Yun felt that her smile must have been a little distorted. How hateful is the master who told the child a story so he told such an uninspiring and vicious story to the child? And Wang Wu has grown up from the poison of such a master and has a sunny heart, and has a miraculous existence.

While thinking, Hua Yun said with difficulty: "That's not what it means. After all, things like inheritance are coincidentals. Most people still have to be down-to-earth to succeed."

Wang Wu smiled and said, "That's right. At that time, I said that if the young man persisted, he would get a copper plate of 20 to 30 in the power of 30 in just one month, which is tens of millions of free coins. As a result, he couldn't figure out the account and wasted his whole life. In fact, this story is to tell everyone how important it is to learn mathematics well."

“…”
To be continued...
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