I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Fang He's eyes twitched slightly.He suddenly discovered that the spirit crystals received in this cram school were slightly hot to the touch.

Fang He glanced at the system interface, and found that the cram school was also a little restless. The assets on it were constantly changing, and the increase and decrease were exactly equal to 15. But in the end, emotion overcame reason, and finally the assets returned to the original amount.

Fang He raised his eyebrows calmly. He took out the receipt placed aside, and under Zu He's dumbfounded gaze, after filling in the above content, he tore off the copy and put it in front of Zu He.

He put the cap on the pen, leaned back, raised his chin towards Zu He and said, "Let's go, follow me."

"Where are you going?" Zu He hurriedly put away the receipt in his hand, stood up from his seat, followed Fang He out of the gate, and turned to the left.

The door to the room on the left was tightly closed, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see the decorations inside.Zu He glanced curiously, with some excitement in his expression, he asked Fang He:

"It's amazing, my teacher is in there, is he a good character?"

Fang He hummed meaningfully. He took out the key of this classroom from his storage ring, inserted it into the keyhole and opened it slowly.

When he saw the scene in front of him, Zu He's face was full of shock. He took a few steps back and asked Fang He:

"How is this going?"

In the middle of the classroom, there is a huge boiler.The boiler is pitch black, with dark glyphs on it, making it look noble and gorgeous.And under the boiler, there are raging flames burning and releasing, and the air is filled with a sense of dryness and heat.

This posture doesn't look like class.

Fang He never thought that being lazy in cram school would be so lazy.This was originally Tao Lele's classroom. Tao Lele is a craftsman, so his classroom is different from other people's.

Fang He remembered that in the middle of the classroom, there was a forging table before.Under the forging table is a high-temperature flame, which purifies and tempers the materials above to the most extreme state.

But now at Zuhe's place, the structure of the classroom still hasn't changed.

Fang He was stunned, but on the surface he walked in very calmly.He glanced at the boiler, walked to the wall, picked up the forms and pens hanging on it, and said to Zuhe who was trembling outside the door:

"Come in, let's see what your body can handle."

Zu He walked in tremblingly, he could only feel his body trembling badly.As soon as he stepped into this classroom, he felt like he was in a furnace of flames, and the clothes on his back were wet with sweat.

Zu He didn't notice Fang He's tone at all at the moment.His eyes fell on the boiler, he swallowed, and asked Fang He, "Will I go in there?"

"Yeah." Fang He said as a matter of course.He doubled the form in his hand and found that the content on it was similar to what Tao Lele's refining tool measured.

Come to think of it, treating a natural waste body is similar to refining a weapon, which is to purify the impurities in his body and keep the meridians unblocked.

Fang He took it for granted, but Zu He was terrified.

It was the first time he saw someone holding a pot in front of him and telling him that jumping in it could cure his natural waste.

Zu He bit the bullet, and tentatively stretched one of his legs in under Fang He's focused gaze.As soon as he got in, the scalding water irritated his skin.He yelled "Ah", and was about to pull out of it quickly, but his footsteps slipped and he fell directly into it.

The rich hot water hit his head, Zuhe struggled in it for a while, and finally stood up again.At this moment, he had no time to talk to Fang He at all, he could only feel an extreme heat burrowing into his skin.

hot...so hot...

Zuhe's brain was a little dull, and he lost his sense of the outside world at this moment.His brain and his spiritual consciousness are all concentrated in his body.

He seemed to see layers of impurities clogging his meridians.Some water flows in along these impurities, but most of them are blocked outside.But even so, there is still a small amount of water flowing in through the gaps between the impurities, slowly pushing these impurities.

Zu He only felt itching in his meridians, and later, it was even accompanied by extremely intense pain.Impurities pushed over the veins, leaving some very deep marks.

Zu He resisted the pain, opened his eyes wide, and watched the impurities in his body move outward step by step. Finally, a small number of bits and pieces of impurities were washed out of his body by the inexhaustible water flow.An extremely small amount of spiritual power got through this gap and flowed into the meridians.

Zu He's spirit lifted.At this moment, I only felt that the surrounding water instantly became extremely gentle, flowing in thinly and gently, restoring the wounds on the meridians.

Fang He saw the expression on Zuhe's face, from hot to painful to calm, and even later, he could forcefully see the expression of enjoyment on this face.

It's just magical.

Fang He glanced at the blazing flames under the bottom of the pot, counted the time, and when he found that it was almost the same, he took Zu He out of the pot of water.

When Zuhe was picked up, his brain was still a little dazed.He opened his eyes, looked at Fang He with a confused expression, and wanted to say something, but suddenly smelled a foul smell.

He kicked his feet quickly and jumped out of the pot.At the moment of jumping, the dirt on his body fell down layer by layer, like limestone on the wall, falling endlessly.

When Zuhe fell to the ground, a thick layer of dirt fell from his body.He covered his nose, and asked Fang He with an expression of disbelief:

"What the hell are these?"

Zuhe was completely stunned by so much dirt.He never thought that these things were blocked in his meridians, and when he thought that these were just the tip of the iceberg of impurities in his meridians, his face turned black.

Fang He was extremely calm, and while lowering his head to record the data into the form, he said extremely calmly: "Gathering color and eating black, century-old crane red..."

A piece of precious genius treasures came out from Fang He's mouth.Fang He gave Zu He a funny look, You Qi stared at Zu He's fat body and said:

"I can't see it, you have eaten so many delicious things."

These things were obviously swallowed whole, and the medicinal properties inside were not digested at all, remaining in Zuhe's meridians.Fortunately, Zu He was born with a waste body. If he was an ordinary monk, his body would not be able to bear it after taking so many elixir, and he might explode and die.

Zu He, on the other hand, took these things as ordinary snacks and gnawed them from time to time, which made Fang He look at Zu He meaningfully.

This person is not simple. If Fang He guessed correctly, this Zuhe is very likely to be the real person from the upper heaven.

Zu He chuckled: "Aren't you in a hurry to improve your cultivation, so I ate a little more."

eat more.

Fang He glanced at the dirt on the ground, but he couldn't tell that it was just an extra bite.He performed a cleaning technique, cleaned the classroom up and down again, and then restored it to a clean and new look.

Seeing that the classroom was restored to its original state in an instant, even the boiler had no water in it, and only the flames were burning fiercely, Zu He was shocked, and stopped Fang He again and again, saying: "Oh, no, I haven't completely removed the impurities. Success, how did this stop."

Fang He put away the form in his hand, hung it on the wall and said, "Now you don't have to do anything, just sit in this pot."

Hearing this sentence, Zu He's eyes fell on the pot, and the expression on his face was indescribable: "It turns out there are still being roasted."

He gritted his teeth. Under the temptation of the huge benefits before, he gritted his teeth and sat up on his buttocks. His face was distorted by the heat immediately, and he let out screams one after another.

Fang He closed the door to block the screams inside.He stepped up and walked back to Shi Shuo's classroom again.

Shi Shuo quietly waited for Fang He there.

Fang He stroked his robe without raising his eyebrows, and asked Shi Shuo, "Where's Wen Shuoran?"

Wen Shuoran was one of Fang He's students in the Central Continent at that time.Fang He just took a look at the days when Wen Shuoran paid his tuition fees, and estimated that if he didn't find him, his tuition fees would be overdue.

Shi Shuo shook his head, a worried look flashed across his brows.

Shi Shuo said: "I suspect that he is not in the second heaven, but in the upper heaven. After all, I made such a big commotion in the second heaven, and no one came to find me."

But Wen Shuoran and Shuo also fell to the second heaven.When he heard the name of Shi Shuo and the cram school, he would definitely try his best to contact Shi Shuo, but Shi Shuo had stayed in the Second Heaven for so long, but he never got any news.

Fang He gave a calm "hmm", raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked Shi Shuo, "If that's the case, how do you go to the third heaven?"

He has been here for so long, and he has never heard anyone talk about the third heaven, let alone a clear channel like the first heaven.

Shi Shuo: "The request to go to the third heaven is very difficult."

"It is to have a great impact on the luck of the second heaven."

luck.

Fang He heard this word again, he looked at Shi Shuo with great interest, raised his chin at him and said, "Keep talking."

Shi Shuo said: "Before I came to the Second Heaven, countless people chased and killed me. The most dangerous time was in the Yuanxi Realm. There, I was seriously injured. That person thought I was going to die. Inadvertently revealed something."

"That is to kill those of us who are in the outer heaven, and we can get a sliver of luck from the second heaven. When the luck is gathered to a perfect level, we can ascend to the third heaven."

When Fang He heard this sentence, his eyes showed some understanding.No wonder, when people from the first heaven enter the second heaven, the way of heaven will broadcast in people's ears. It's the idea.

In the eyes of the people of the Second Heaven, these monks are simply stepping stones with clearly marked prices.Fang He's eyes fell on Shi Shuo:

"That's why at that time, you attracted so many monks from the Second Heaven to chase you down."

These people from the outer heaven represent a bit of luck for the monks of the second heaven.And for those of them from the outer heaven, the monks of the second heaven are also implicated in the luck of the second heaven.

Especially Tianjiao.

But if one or two of these Tianjiao are killed, I am afraid that it will have a great impact on the second heaven.Obviously this should be Shi Shuo's plan.

Shi Shuo nodded, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura from his body came out naturally.He sighed softly: "It's just a pity, when I just raised my cultivation level enough to deal with these arrogances, you came here, teacher."

Fang He tapped the table lightly with his knuckles, his eyes revealed deep thought.

Fortunately, he came, otherwise, his disciple might be abolished.Ever since he put on this monk's robe and saw the causal line, he has paid great attention to this cycle of heaven and earth.Obviously, Shi Shuo's approach is completely a bad idea.

He paused his fingers slightly, and said to Shi Shuo: "How about this, you do it with me, we go to the third heaven to find Wen Shuoran, there is no delay."

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The monks in the first-class city have not left yet.The ten or so days after the end of the Ten Thousand Sects Grand Meeting were when they were busiest. They needed to strengthen their ties with other sects—especially first-class sects, and to further consolidate their relationship with each other.

Therefore, at this moment, the flow of people in the first-class city is not only not less, but even more.When people come and go in front of the first-class sect, they can't help but glance at the Cultivation Tutorial School.

There seems to be a huge difference between today's comprehension cram schools and previous ones.

There is a huge signboard in front of the cram school. Beside the signboard, a flag is fluttering in the wind, and the word "Very Spirit" can be faintly seen.

These two words are looming, tickling people's hearts.What did this cram school do again, and even took out the name of Monk Shi Ling.Many people took a closer look and saw the spirit sitting under the banner, and the sound of the wooden fish echoed between the sky and the earth.

When people approached, they could clearly see the words on it - "It's only the Tianjiao hexagram, it's very effective."

People raised their eyebrows.Even if this spirit has entered this cram school to practice, this tone is too loud.

Only Tianjiao is the most difficult to predict the secrets in this world.

As long as they can become Tianjiao, their fortunes are constantly changing and changing, and they are closely related to other Tianjiao and other things.This test of a Tianjiao is to test the fate of a group of Tianjiao.

Even some Tianjiao can reach the third heaven.This also means that this Tianjiao is connected with someone or something in the third heaven.

Even more mysterious.

But in front of the cram school, people only dare to talk in a low voice, and they don't dare to make a big noise at all.Everyone is in a state of waiting and watching.

On the first day of setting up a stall, Fang He and the others returned without success.

Fang He didn't show much disappointment on his face.He put away the wooden fish and walked towards Zuhe's classroom on the second floor.Zu He was still lying on the pot, the expression on his face changed from the initial embarrassment to the later calm, even a little eager to try.

Seeing Fang He coming in, he jumped up from the pot, raised his hand towards Fang He and said, "I feel a little lighter today."

Zu He's figure was much thinner than before, and the clothes that he was wearing tightly on his body seemed a little loose now. His eyes fell on Fang He's body, and he unconsciously looked at Fang He's back. Go, and after seeing the empty space behind him, he said as usual:

"The teacher won't come again today."

Fang He responded lightly, and he skillfully recorded Zuhe's data today.Zu He's body became more and more pure, and his meridians were quietly dredged. It would take more than half a month to get rid of ordinary impurities in his body, such as the residue of elixir.

Fang He patted Zu He's gaze, and said to Zu He with a look of coming, "It's okay, when I entered this cram school before, I didn't see anyone."

What he said was the truth, the cram school was established by him alone.When he entered the cram school, none of the disciples were confiscated, so no one saw it.

Zu He wrapped his belt tighter, his face was full of excitement, and he said to Fang He: "I never thought that I, Zu He, would be able to practice again in my lifetime, when the time comes, I must join our scrap trade union Show it off."

Scrap Union.

Fang He's eyebrows twitched.As soon as he heard the name, he had a bad premonition in his heart.Could it be that this waste materials union is a gathering of people like Zuhe?

He put this doubt in his heart, and went back to his room to practice.Peaceful spiritual power circled his meridians, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was bright.

He stood up and went to the window.Shi Shuo was already practicing on the empty mountain behind the cram school.With a slight sway of his sword, endless vitality and death were brewing at the same moment.His sword landed on the tree trunk not far away, and he saw that the huge tree that blocked the sky and the sun was forcibly divided into two halves at this moment——

Half of it is full of vitality, and the new green leaves stand on the branches. As long as you look at it from a distance, you can feel a bit full of vitality.The other half, on the other hand, is full of endless death intent. The breeze blows gently, and the dense leaves wither and turn yellow in an instant.

"Your disciple's sword is getting better and better." Xie Lingtai said.

The corner of Fang He's mouth twitched: "That's right, I don't want to see whose disciple it is."

Fang He was very satisfied with Shi Shuo. Since he solved the problem of Shi Shuo's sword separation, his understanding of kendo has improved rapidly, and even the naked eye can clearly feel Shi Shuo's progress.

Fang He stood beside him for a while, until Shi Shuo slowly put away the sword in his hand, and his aura gradually calmed down.When he turned his head, he saw Fang He standing behind him, with a smile on his lips, and said to him, "Come on, let's continue to set up a stall."

Fang He's stall was set up for three full days, during which time people kept stopping by, but no one came forward to inquire about related matters.

On the fourth day, Meng Jiaoyang hugged a beautiful female monk, and when he passed by the cram school, he looked in Fang He's direction.When he saw the flag fluttering beside Fang He, he had a slightly surprised expression on his face. He circled around the female monk, walked slowly towards Fang He, and stood still in front of him.

"Why, the Tianji Sect is still as desolate as before, and they can't even afford to support the heroes."

The Tianji Sect is notoriously poor.Even if they have been promoted from a third-rate sect to a first-rate sect, their sect still reveals the word poverty nakedly.Does Meng Jiaoyang know that the Tianji sect has now moved to the previous position of the miscellaneous sect, but even the gate of the sect has not been changed.

If someone who doesn't know about the Ten Thousand Sects Grand Meeting comes to First-Rate City, at first glance, the gates of the eight first-rate sects will be thought to be the same as the previous Eight Great Sects.

Fang He's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fell on Meng Jiaoyang, and then moved slightly to look at the woman next to Meng Jiaoyang.After not seeing each other for a few days, Meng Jiaoyang's taste changed drastically. A few days ago, Tan Xianxian, who was still a fairy, was replaced by a beautiful female monk.The female monk gently nestled in Meng Jiaoyang's arms, looked up at Meng Jiaoyang's chin with winking eyes like silk, and then smiled slightly:

"What are you doing here? Let's go back as soon as possible and spend the spring night together."

Lifting her beauty, she lightly landed on Fang He's body, her eyes were full of contempt and ridicule: "A person like this should be ignored at all. He is only measured by Tianjiao. It's really grandstanding."

Fang He didn't speak, he just smiled lightly, and said to Meng Jiaoyang, "Friend Daoist Meng, would you like to make a fortune?"

"Believe me, if you count this hexagram, you will definitely not lose."

Meng Jiaoyang pondered for a while, but after a while he said decisively: "Forget it." As soon as he said the word, the female monk next to him stamped her feet angrily, an extremely unhappy look flashed across her face, and she hummed softly. With a cry, Fang He glanced lightly, looked at Fang He with his arms around his chest and said:

"I want to see what you, a monk, can figure out."

The female cultivator's technique has the magic of acacia, so she joined the miscellaneous sect. Now that the miscellaneous sect is on the decline, and she happened to climb up to Mengjiaoyang through her beauty, so she naturally wanted to have sex with Mengjiaoyang impatiently.Unexpectedly, Meng Jiaoyang actually stopped at this moment.

Meng Jiaoyang looked the cram school up and down, and asked Fang He, "Tell me, how many spirit crystals do you need." To do fortune-telling in front of the comprehension cram school, one must be sincere.Meng Jiaoyang only thought for a while, then took out a thousand spirit crystals from the storage jade ring, put it in front of Fang He, and said, "Please trouble us, Fellow Daoist Spirit."

Fang He, who originally didn't plan to charge a fee, planned to earn his fame for free: ...

He narrowed his eyebrows, and put the spirit crystal into the storage ring calmly, feeling a little excited inside.Until today, he finally has his own assets again, which is simply not easy.

He raised his eyes slightly, opened the system panel, and activated the "Xiao Future" skill.When the skill was activated, all the causes and effects were clearly presented in front of Fang He.

Afterwards, a strange look appeared on his face.

Fang He's eyes moved lightly, and landed on the beautiful woman beside Meng Jiaoyang. He looked up and down, his expression full of shock.

He couldn't see it at all, it turned out to be a man!

Oh my god, that's amazing.

Straight men in the cultivation world are all so amazing now!