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Chapter 27

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The Psychic Force in this world was different. After breaking through the ninth level of the Psychic Force, the Psychic Force could be released externally and could be seen by the naked eye. This was also the sign of an expert in Xinyuan.

Due to the different races, the Psychic Force was born in different organs. Most of the living creatures had the heart, but some had the head and some other parts.

Of course, the most interesting one was the Undead Clan in the Western Mainland. Until now, scholars from all over the world had not figured out what the Psychic Force of this race was.

The books on the source of the Psychic Force of the Undead Clan could fill a library. Scholars from both ancient and modern times were always curious about these strange things …

"Wait … Why am I thinking about this … The stone ball increased my intelligence. Why do I have the bad habits of scholars now …"

Hayashi River was shocked. He quickly focused his mind and followed the chant of the Windmill Suppression Skill to operate the Psychic Force with all his might.

Gradually, the Psychic Force in his body condensed faster and faster. Like a trickle, it emerged from his heart and integrated into all the organs in his body.

This training speed was twice as fast as before.

Bang!

A muffled sound came from Hayashi River's body. His heartbeat suddenly became louder and the Psychic Force condensed increased again, reaching twice as much as before.

The Windmill Suppression Skill was completed!



Xinyuan City, outside the training area.

Hayashi River stretched his body and the sound of his bones cracking could be heard. He was feeling the comfort of being filled with power.

The entry level of the Windmill Suppression Skill was easier than he had imagined. He had completed it within an hour.

Of course, this did not mean that the Windmill Suppression Skill was easy. Back then, on the virtual platform of the Alliance College, Hayashi River only spent five minutes to enter the entry level of the skill.

However, in reality, Hayashi River had spent three days to enter the entry level of the skill, which was considered to be below average speed.

Now, with the magical ability of the stone ball, the Windwheel Suppressing Mist Technique could be mastered in the Xinyuan Battle Net as well as in the real world.

This caused Hayashi River to be even more shocked by the power of the stone ball. Just what kind of treasure was this? He had never heard of anything like it before.

Immediately, Hayashi River shook his head and threw the matter of the stone ball to the back of his mind. Now was not the time to think about this.

The cultivation of the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique] also required the use of a supplementary medicine. By smearing it on the body during cultivation, it could increase the speed of cultivation by 20-30%.

One of the reasons why the Psychic Force could improve so quickly after practicing this technique was because of the supplementary drug.

However, Hayashi River's situation was a little special. He doubted that the effects of this supplementary potion on him would meet his expectations.

That was because he was cultivating online.

Every time he cultivated, he would apply a supplementary potion to his body in the real world to speed up his cultivation.

Dual Cultivation Method!

Hayashi River had some doubts about this method. He felt that the effect of the supplementary potion would not meet his expectations. If the effect was not good, he would be sad.

Let's buy a bottle of supplementary potion first and try it out …

"I remember the supplementary potion for practicing the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique] is the [Heart Concentration Potion]."

Opening the trading interface, Hayashi River searched for this potion. Then, his face darkened and he gasped. "A bottle of [Heart Concentration Potion] costs 200 gold coins. Is this daylight robbery?"

Why was it so expensive?

Hayashi River did not believe it. He searched for information about the [Heart Concentration Potion] and found that one of its main ingredients was Mutated Iron Powder.

Alright, then it was fine …

Mutated Iron was a rare metal ore in this world. It was extremely rare.

Of course, this was not the main reason why Mutated Iron was so expensive.

This metal ore was expensive because it had a wide range of uses. A simple example was enough to understand the value of this metal.

One of the main materials for the Star-level Xinyuan Equipment was Mutated Iron!

Hayashi River was stunned for a while. Finally, he compromised. His heart trembled as he calculated the cost of the [Heart Concentration Potion].

To practice the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique], one bottle of [Heart Concentration Potion] would be consumed every three days. Ten bottles a month.

Two thousand gold coins a month?!

With Hayashi River's current cultivation speed, no matter how fast it was, it would take him at least a year and a half to go from the fourth stage of Psychic Force to the ninth stage. This did not include the time needed to break through to the ninth stage of Psychic Force.

If he included the time needed to break through to the ninth stage of Psychic Force, it would take about two years.

In other words, according to the lowest supplementary effect, he could break through to the ninth stage of Psychic Force in about a year and a half.

In this one and a half year, he would need the [Heart Concentration Potion], which would cost 36,000 gold coins.

Crash … Hayashi River seemed to hear a familiar sound. It was the sound of a wallet breaking.

Only then did Hayashi River remember that when the continent's madman, Cromwell, created the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique], he was already one of the best machinists on the continent. He was so rich that he could squander his gold coins.

Hayashi River's total assets, after deducting what he had spent before, were left with 9,800 gold coins.

At this moment, Hayashi River deeply understood one thing. To become strong, not only did one need talent, one also needed money!

"What else can I do? I've already mastered the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique]. It's too late to change it now. Since I've fallen for it, I can only buy it!"

Enduring the pain, Hayashi River bought a bottle. He planned to secretly use it at the hospital at night to see how effective it was.

If the [Heart Concentration Potion]'s supplementary effect was not ideal, then he might as well not use it. If the supplementary effect could not reach 20%, then it would be too wasteful to use this kind of supplementary potion.

At this moment, Hayashi River suddenly had some expectations. If the [Heart Concentration Potion]'s effect was average, and the speed increase was less than 10%. No, if it was less than 15%, he would not spend this money.

Spending 36,000 gold coins to save less than half a year's time was not worth it!

The next day.

After applying a bit of the [Heart Concentration Potion] in reality, Hayashi River appeared in Xinyuan City. He went straight to the training area, rented a general training ground, and entered it to practice the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique].

An hour later, Hayashi River logged out of the Xinyuan Battle Network. After a while, he logged back in again. His face was a little bitter.

Reality was always like this. It was very different from what one expected …

"I, Hayashi River, am going to announce something. In half a year's time, I might break the thousand-year record of advancing from the fourth stage of Psychic Force to Xinyuan Master. "

"However, the price is a bottle of [Heart Concentration Potion] every day!"

"Is this good news or bad news?"

"My body's quality is obviously not that good, but why is the speed of absorbing the potion …"

Hayashi River looked up to the sky and sighed. After using the [Heart Concentration Potion], he realized that the absorption effect of the [Heart Concentration Potion] in reality could only be described with one word — excellent!

According to the [Windmill Suppressing Mist Technique], the consumption of the [Heart Concentration Potion] should be one bottle every three days. Some people used it better, and it would take about two and a half days.

However, Hayashi River's body could absorb the [Heart Concentration Potion], so he could use one bottle every day.

This absorption speed was too fast!

This was too expensive!

It would cost 36,000 gold coins in half a year!

Hayashi River was expressionless. In this world, 10,000 gold coins was already an astonishing amount of wealth. If converted to Earth's currency, he would be considered a millionaire.

A few days ago, when he received 10,000 gold coins, he thought that with this windfall, he would not have to worry about money for at least a few years, and he would not have to work all night to buy.

More than once, he had fantasized that a year later, during a class reunion in Nanluo City, he would casually take out his gold card and say in a low-key tone, "I'll pay for everything tonight!"

However, he did not expect that he would have to say goodbye to this money before it even warmed up.

After struggling with his thoughts for a while, Hayashi River decided to buy it. Money could be earned back, and it was worth it to be able to increase his strength in a short period of time.

"Hey! There are 15 bottles of [Heart Concentration Potion] for sale, and it's 5% off!? I'll buy it! "

Hayashi River quickly bought the discounted 15 bottles of the potion. He thought to himself that in the future when he bought things from the trading interface, he must be careful and not let go of this kind of discounted potion.

"I'll buy half a month's worth of it first. If I run out of money, I'll think of something else. I'll have to work all night to buy again! "

Hayashi River sighed, feeling heartache for his depleted wallet as he headed to the training area.



Three days later, in the morning.

Hayashi River appeared in Xinyuan City. The past three days had been very fulfilling for him.

He was still hospitalized for observation. Every morning, after a routine physical examination, he would log into the Xinyuan Battle Network and work for four to six hours in the general laboratory.

Every day, he would earn a stable income of 1.5 to 2 gold coins.

Big orders like the White Arrow King Fish were hard to come by. As a novice mechanic, no matter how fast he worked, his daily income would not exceed 5 gold coins.

For a gap of more than 25,000 gold coins, this kind of income was like trying to put out a burning cart of firewood.

However, the good news was that Hayashi River's mechanic certification was about to reach the intermediate level. Soon, he would be able to accept the corresponding orders, and by then, his daily income would increase by several times.

At night, he would sleep early and secretly apply the [Heart Concentration Potion]. Then, he would go to Xinyuan City and practice the [Windmill Suppression Art] with all his might.

In just three days, his Psychic Force had improved rapidly. He estimated that in another ten to fifteen days, he would be able to reach the fifth stage of Psychic Force.

While enjoying the feeling of his Psychic Force improving by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, worrying about the day when he would not have enough money to buy the [Heart Concentration Potion] …

This was Hayashi River's daily life for the past three days.

How could he describe this feeling?

This kind of happy, distressed, and tormented feeling was very much like love …

In front of him, the experimental area was in sight. Hayashi River secretly cheered himself on. Today, he had to work hard!

At this moment, someone patted his back. Hayashi River turned around and saw a young man standing behind him, looking at him in surprise.

This was a young man who would make any man want to punch his handsome face.

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