Chapter 11: Inventorying Supplies

In the schoolhouse, the clear sound of reading aloud couldn't suppress the children's excited discussions.

"My father said if I can get the spot, he'll buy me a complete set of writing materials!" a chubby boy wearing silk clothes boasted loudly.

"I heard from my second uncle that Qingshi Town is huge, a hundred times bigger than our village!"

Su Ming turned a deaf ear, spreading out the hemp paper Su Shan had bought him, carefully copying the lesson text stroke by stroke with his new brush.

His concentration caught Teacher Zhou's attention, and also drew dissatisfaction from another person.

"Hmph, what's the use of cramming at the last minute?" a sarcastic voice sounded.

Su Ming looked up—it was Zhao Rui, the village chief's son. His family was well-off, he was one of the top students in the schoolhouse, and also the strongest contender for this spot.

Zhao Rui glanced sideways at the new paper and brush on Su Ming's desk, curling his lips: "Oh, got new gear? Your family's really willing to spend. But even with the best brush, what you write still looks like chicken scratch."

Several followers immediately burst into laughter.

Su Ming ignored him, lowering his head to continue writing.While Su Ming endured torment in the schoolhouse, Lin Yu was taking stock of his "assets" inside the ring.

"Ah, I'm really dirt poor."

His soul form floated in the storage space, looking at the scattered items before him.

In the corner sat a small pile of dull, lackluster stones—a few low-grade spirit stones with nearly depleted spiritual energy.

"Just this little stash isn't even enough to fill the cracks between teeth. If used for Su Ming, I probably wouldn't even hear a sound."

Beside them stood a broken sword, with only half the blade remaining and an ancient hilt, covered in rust stains.

"A murder weapon, pass. This thing has too much killing intent—Su Ming's frail body would get seriously ill just from touching it."

What concerned Lin Yu most were three jade slips lying quietly.

He moved his soul form closer, extending his consciousness into one of them. Complete chaos—the restrictions on it couldn't be broken with his current soul power.

"Damn, encrypted files."

time. Countless pieces of information flooded

and gentle, actually suitable for beginners. But..." Lin Yu carefully "read," "The opening requires drawing energy into the body, visualizing green wood, communicating with the essence of Yi Wood... This kid doesn't even recognize all the characters yet. If he misunderstands a single word and visualizes the essence of Yi Wood as the

head, abandoning this tempting

On the path of cultivation, one wrong step leads to countless more. Practicing recklessly without guidance equals suicide. We still need to solidify his cultural foundation first, then find a reliable sect to serve as the 'starter village'—that's the

jade slip, which only had two

might be useful

Yu let out

that need 'activation codes' and 'beginner tutorials.' My golden

Teacher Zhou conducted his usual questioning

room, finally

you tell us—what does 'reviewing

question was very simple; almost everyone knew

face showed a contemptuous smile as he waited

stood up, nervously clutching the hem of his clothes: "Teacher, this student believes 'reviewing the old' means reviewing what has been learned. 'Knowing the new' means

Teacher Zhou pressed

Yu had taught him last night, speaking haltingly: "This student thinks... reviewing old knowledge is like repeatedly walking a path you've taken before. The more you walk it, not only do you

was simple but very

Zhou's eyes lit

said! The metaphor is simple, but the principle isn't shallow. When studying, the biggest taboo is swallowing dates whole. To have such insight shows you've truly applied yourself. You

Rui's face instantly

down, quietly sighing with relief in his

Yu snapped his fingers in Su Ming's mind. "You both demonstrated your depth of thinking and maintained the 'simple and dull' persona. Now when Teacher Zhou looks at you, he's probably automatically added eight layers

gradually sank

the atmosphere was so oppressive it felt

and forth in the yard, occasionally looking toward the village

her work, sitting on the doorstep with worry

Shan brought a stool and sat at the

sky darkened bit

also sank along with

they... couldn't have had an accident, could

"Don't scare yourself. Your eldest brother is an experienced hunter—he knows his

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