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

Fang He's Zen stick just hit the node in the air.The connection between the white-clothed formation master's formation disk and the air node was suddenly cut off by such a knock.

The white-clothed formation mage still had a bit of surprise and disbelief on his face. He rolled his eyes, and his body slowly fell backwards like this.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at Fang He in a daze.

Fang He coughed lightly. He slowly put his Zen stick back, put his palms together, and said softly: "Amitabha."

As soon as these four words were spoken, everyone took a step back and looked at Fang He with shock.

When the Zen stick went down, even they felt pain in the back of their heads.Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy when they looked at the white-clothed formation master.

Miserable, so miserable!

The black-clothed monk heard their movements and couldn't help but glance in their direction.When he saw the formation master in white lying on the ground, his eyebrows became a little more anxious.But now he can't pull himself up at all.

He was entangled severely by the swordsman in front of him.The opponent's attack was treacherous, and he couldn't tell the direction of his next attack at all, and there were four other monks around him who kept obstructing him.

especially……

This old immortal.

The monk in black stared at the old man fiercely.Under the pincer attack of five people, his spiritual power was weakened and gradually showed signs of decline.

"Five people attack one person, and the monks from the small world are really different." The black-clothed monk snorted coldly, raised the sword in his hand slightly, and pointed it straight at the provocative words, "Why don't you come and compare with me?" ,how?"

"I also want to see what a Tianjiao who came out of a small world looks like."

After the black-clothed monk finished speaking, the swordsman's attack suddenly stopped.Seeing the swordsman's expression loosen, the black-clothed friar immediately opened his mouth and continued:

"Why, don't you want to learn about the level of our third heaven's pride through me?"

This proposal is very exciting.After all, their goal has never been that Tianjiao is inferior. They want to see how far they are from Tianjiao superior and Tianjiao middle.

The intensity of the swordsman's attack gradually slowed down, and a smug smile rose from the corner of the black-clothed monk's mouth.If it is one-on-one, he is really not afraid of these arrogance from the small world.

However, at this moment, a huge hammer came from the sky and hit the black-clothed monk directly on the back of the head.The speed of the hammer was so fast that it made a loud cracking sound in the air, and the monk in black only had time to dodge to the side.

"Boom" the entire forest trembled. The surrounding trees seemed to have suffered some heavy blows. One after another, they fell down with a bang, and huge smoke and dust were everywhere. In such a misty environment, the figure of the monk in black slowly fall down.

Everyone looked in the direction of the black-clothed monk in surprise, and as expected, Fang He retracted the Zen stick in his hand with an innocent face.

Ruthless, really ruthless.

This monk is really a ruthless person.

The long red whip passed through the bodies of the two inferior Tianjiao neatly.Their key parts were tightly bound and they were unable to move.After a while, when they slowly opened their eyes from the drowsiness, they saw ten pairs of eyes looking towards them, as if they were shining.

"What are you going to do?" the white-clothed formation master moved his body and asked calmly.He struggled slightly with the hand on his back, feeling the firmness of the long whip.

The female monk noticed his movement, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth: "I advise you not to waste your efforts, this long whip is the extraordinary and superior work of Nascent Soul, although it is not perfect, but at least it can suppress you This is the cultivation base of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul."

The white-clothed formation master's face darkened, and when he heard what the female monk said, he realized that his cultivation base of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul was firmly suppressed by this long whip, and the speed of spiritual power flow was extremely slow, and it was impossible to break through it at all. The shackles of this long whip.

In any case, everything he's doing now is in vain.

Thinking of this, the formation master in white stopped his struggling movements and looked up at the crowd.His eyes especially stayed on Fang He and the female monk for a while.

After seeing the Zen stick in Fang He's hand, his body trembled subconsciously.Until now, he can still feel the Zen stick falling on the back of his head.

It seems that this time, not only their third heaven, Tianjiao's talent is much higher, even the monks from the small world, their abilities are very good.One mistake, it will fall in their hands.

The more at such a life-threatening moment, the calmer the white-clothed formation master's heart became.His eyes fell on the swordsman, and he said in a deep voice:

"If I'm not wrong, you don't know the rules of this assessment at all. If we tell you the rules, you need to let me and my junior brother go, how about it?"

The words of the formation master in white directly hit everyone's weakness.

"Okay..." The swordsman thought for a while and said, "It just depends on whether the information you provide is enough to let you go."

The formation master in white said coldly: "This assessment is not only your assessment, but also our assessment."

Everyone's expression lifted: "What do you mean?"

The formation master in white sat up straight, with a mocking look in his eyes: "Do you think that our third heaven will specially gather us inferior geniuses because of you geniuses from this small world?" ?”

"It's impossible even if you think about it. You are just passing by. Our ultimate goal is to select [-] people from the low-level Tianjiao to challenge the middle-level Tianjiao."

"Our [-] Tianjiao are targeting you, hunting and killing, and you are our assessment points."

When the formation master in white said this, the monk in black raised his eyebrows provocatively: "There are [-] inferior Tianjiao and [-] monks from the small world. There are [-] monks in this forest. It's lively."

"Other low-ranking Tianjiao have never encountered people as powerful as you. They would never have imagined that people in this small world would be so terrifying. Hiss—" Speaking of this, the monk in black felt a pain in the back of his head, and he He glanced at Fang He resentfully.

Hearing this, the swordsman couldn't wait to ask: "Then how can I become a low-ranking arrogance?"

"Kill?" The old man's old voice sounded immediately, his eyes fell on the white-clothed formation mage and the black-clothed monk, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "We only need to kill one of you, and we can replace you." Your qualifications, go to your assessment, right?"

The air suddenly froze at this moment, and everyone's eyes fell on the formation master in white and the monk in black, and their expressions flashed a bit of thought.

"Of course not." The monk in white said with a smile, "If your goals are the same as ours, wouldn't you kill each other?"

The white-clothed monk's eyes fell on Fang He: "The rest, as long as you let us go, we will tell this little monk alone."

The little monk was referring to Fang He.

The swordsman was silent for a while, his eyes met those of the old man and the female monk, and finally said slowly: "Okay."

The female monk moved her fingers slightly, and the long whips on their feet were automatically released, only their hands were firmly fixed.

Female monk: "The distance controlled by the long whip is thirty miles. After you retreat to this distance, tell the little monk the follow-up assessment rules. After the little monk returns safely, I will remotely release the long whip from restraining your body." A safe distance of thirty miles is enough for you to leave safely."

The formation master in white and the monk in black stood up from the ground with the strength of their bodies, and walked towards the distance.Fang He followed behind them step by step, and they stopped when they were about thirty miles away.

The white-clothed formation master took a look at Fang He: "Your assessment tasks are actually similar to ours, and we are your assessment points. Whether it is a low-level genius or someone from a small world, the third heaven only takes [-] candidates."

"And among the inferior Tianjiao you killed, the one with the highest sect rank will become your future sect."

Fang He slightly raised his eyes, with a bit of surprise in his expression.

The master in white continued to add: "You monks from the small world should have some understanding of the meaning of the word Zongmen. A sect with rich resources and many talents can bring you unlimited help. Big one. A good sect can make you stand on the highest starting point. This alone is enough to make people's hearts move."

Fang He nodded thoughtfully: "Then what is the best sect here?"

"You little monk, you are quite ambitious." The black-clothed monk said softly, "Naturally, he is the most powerful person among the inferior Tianjiao, called Li Wansheng."

"It is said that he is the one most likely to challenge and succeed in the mid-level Tianjiao. Why, do you want to challenge him?" the black-clothed monk raised his eyes and asked.

Fang He smiled and said nothing, "The poor monk wants to ask one last question."

"Speak quickly." The monk in black said impatiently.He was bound so tightly by the long whip that he couldn't move at all. At this moment, his biggest thought was to break free quickly and move his muscles and bones.

Fang He asked: "It is said that the talent of a monk can be tested at the third level, the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, and isn't something like talent unchanged? Why is there such a test?"

"You have misunderstood this." The black-clothed monk said, "First of all, you must know that no one can determine what a person's future will be like, even the way of heaven. A sect can only test one The root of a monk, whether he is suitable for cultivating immortals, but no one can say for sure what kind of achievements this person can achieve in the journey of cultivating immortals."

"There are many factors that affect a monk's future, such as luck, chance, wisdom, popularity, etc. These are the most important. Therefore, only by constantly screening and eliminating can we choose people who are truly destined for the immortal journey."

"Then Li Wansheng is a good example. He is known as Yidao Dao Sheng. With his current strength, he is enough to step into the ranks of middle-level Tianjiao. A powerful person once divination with him. If he has enough as his own If he has the background, then he is enough to become a high-ranking talent." The black-clothed monk raised his eyes and looked at Fang He and said, "So I say, it is absolutely impossible for you to challenge him. It can be said that it is impossible for you to be challenged by Da Neng After a word of prophecy, this Li Wansheng has become a quasi-high-ranking talent."

"After all, even if Li Wansheng doesn't have this opportunity, that mighty man will forcefully create an opportunity for him. You can't let Li Wansheng break his prophecy alone." The monk in black blinked and said to Fang He :

"The gap between the superior Tianjiao and the inferior Tianjiao can't be explained in a few words. So... I said that although your Zen staff is quite powerful, it is mainly because we underestimate the enemy. If we really meet those Tianjiao who is good at fighting, I am afraid that you will be torn to pieces before you approach."

The formation master in white nodded at the side, and said in a very soft tone: "On your platform, my brothers and I see that you are most likely to stay in the third heaven, so we have a good relationship with you, the two of us Whatever is said, you are free to tell your teammates."

After all, among these ten people, there was only one who knocked out their senior brothers from the beginning to the end, and that was the little monk in front of him.Although this little monk's cultivation base is low, he must not be underestimated.

Fang He nodded slightly, took a few steps back, and walked a certain distance before returning to the team.As soon as he entered the team, the long whips on the formation master in white and the monk in black fell off automatically.

Once the two were liberated, they left the land without looking back.

Fang He omitted some of the content of his own question from what the two of them said, and relayed it to everyone present.People frowned, dismantling the words of the two of them word by word, understanding the content of the words.

"That is to say, the ten of us don't need to be together at all. In this way, we will miss many opportunities." A monk said.Ten people are together, the goal is too big, and they will be wary of each other, it is better to go separately and look for opportunities.

"I knew I wouldn't let those two monks go just now. We should have killed them after we got what we want." Another monk sighed regretfully.

"That's right, it's a waste of time and energy now, so many of us don't even have a single assessment point." More and more people whispered.

The female monk snorted coldly, stood up from the ground, her eyes fell on the few people who spoke just now, and she said bluntly: "In this case, everyone should act separately, and our cooperation will come to an end here. "

"After all, I can handle the inferior Tianjiao by myself, and it would be a burden to bring you along." After saying this, the female monk tied the long whip around her waist, and her slender waist was completely covered by the long whip. outline it.

When she got up, she glanced at Fang He, thought for a while, took out a talisman from her storage utensil, handed it to Fang He and said, "When you are in danger, you can use this talisman to find me." , if I get close to you, I will come to save you."

"Of course, the premise is that I am safe enough." After seeing Fang He put away the talisman, the female monk turned her head and walked into the dense jungle, but disappeared after a while.

The swordsman didn't say a word, he stood up directly from the ground, and before leaving, he also handed something to Fang He: "This is the elixir in our small world, it will explode when thrown on the ground , if you are in danger, you might as well try this."

After the swordsman and the nun left, the old man tremblingly left everyone's sight.

In less than ten breaths, there was no one else beside Fang He except Shi Shuo.Fang He looked down at the thing in the palm of his hand, and frowned slightly:

"Why are you suddenly popular?"

Not only were the two low-ranking talents from the third heaven only willing to exchange information with him, but even the two most powerful members of the team gave him things so that he could temporarily survive.

Fang He played with the things in his hands, and finally couldn't help calling Xie Lingtai out.After Xie Lingtai listened to the cause and effect, he said in a deep voice:

"Although I have never encountered such a situation, I have a guess. The reason why your popularity has suddenly improved is because you have obtained the luck of the second heaven."

Fang He asked: "What does this have to do with the luck of the second heaven?"

Xie Lingtai explained: "Among the monks who come here to participate in the assessment, everyone is carrying the luck of their own world. You come from the second heaven, and you and the third heaven have the same origin. The monks, their aura is by no means as mellow as yours, so they will subconsciously notice you."

Xie Lingtai: "If this person's nature is not bad, then he will give you better treatment. But... If this person is bloodthirsty, then he will definitely have murderous intentions towards you. Because your luck makes him Perceived danger."

Fang He was shocked in place.

He didn't expect that there would be such hidden dangers in ascending from the second heaven to the third heaven.

"That's not right..." Fang He said when he saw Shi Shuo standing beside him. "Shi Shuo, like me, also came from the second heaven, and his luck is also from the second heaven. Why am I the only one receiving such a blessing effect?"

When this topic was mentioned, Xie Lingtai said helplessly: "You gave Shi Shuo all the luck, which means that you are the master of luck. In fact, even the second heaven Heavenly Dao never thought that you would get so much luck from it, and forcefully provide it for two people."

"Don't you realize that in the end, you didn't leave the cram school at all, but were thrown here directly with people and buildings?"

Fang He: ...

He really didn't realize it.

Xie Lingtai said helplessly: "So here, you will get two kinds of extreme treatment, one is a monk who treats you very well. The other is that you are very hostile to your existence. These two kinds, regardless of cultivation level , it doesn’t matter which world he came from, only whether his character is good or bad.”

"This setting is quite interesting." Fang He put away the formation talisman and pills in his hand, especially the pills, which he held for a long time to look at.The swordsman's description of this bottle of elixir made him particularly interested in it.

Isn't this similar to the effect of his refining and frying furnace!

Xie Lingtai said: "So, if you want to compete with Li Wansheng, you'd better confirm his character. A monk who can be hailed as a quasi-superior genius will definitely not be inferior in strength. If he is If he is watching, you will be very dangerous."

Fang He patted his buttocks and stood up from the ground. He corrected Xie Lingtai seriously and said, "Who said I'm going to compete with Li Wansheng!"

Xie Lingtai gave a soft "hmm" and waited patiently for Fang He's answer.

Fang He said with a smile: "Say, how about making Li Wansheng my student? Didn't that great man say before that Li Wansheng can only reach the middle class at most, and only by chance can he step from the middle class to the top class in one fell swoop?" Tianjiao."

"Our cram school is just this opportunity!"

Xie Lingtai:? ? ?

If he understood correctly, the monk in black never said such a thing from the beginning to the end.

After Fang He confirmed the student candidate in his mind, he opened the system page.This time, the cram school came to the third heaven with him, but it didn't fall by his side, but found a place by itself.Fang He opened the map and looked at it, but there were no obvious coordinates on it.Obviously, he had to get out of the forest before he could know exactly where the cram school was.

Fang He glanced at Shi Shuo, he thought calmly for a while and said, "Now let's find a place to sit down and practice in seclusion."

Judging from Fang He's previous experience, the competition in the early stage is not the most intense, and the benefits that can be obtained are also the smallest.The real big heads all broke out at the later stage of the assessment.At that time, each person will have a large number of assessment points, and the two of them will just grab one and send it away.

Moreover, the surviving disciples will definitely not be bad at the level, which means that the level of their sect is also in a relatively high position.It's not that there are no dark horse counterattacks, but the possibility of them encountering them will definitely be lower.

not to mention……

Fang He closed his eyes and felt the cultivation in his body. He had been bathed in such high-level and high-concentration spiritual energy for a long time. Even if he didn't deliberately cultivate, the spiritual power in his body was growing every moment.He only stayed in this forest for a moment before he felt that he was about to break through.

Breaking through from the ninth level of Jindan to the first level of Yuanying, he can barely touch the threshold of the third heaven.

Fang He and Shuo found a relatively remote cave together, and practiced cross-legged.

The strong spiritual power was churning in Fang He's body, causing waves from time to time.Fang He's meridians are suffering the most serious blow at this moment, with some faint labor pains.

The speed of the influx of spiritual power was very fast. When Fang He was immersed in the state of cultivation, the surrounding spiritual power seemed to feel a call, and rushed towards Fang He like crazy.The crazy input of spiritual power made Fang He's aura erratic.

Fang He pressed the pain in his meridians and patiently circulated the spiritual power in his body bit by bit.The speed of the spiritual power was getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a huge wave and rotated automatically.The golden core in Fang He's body was continuously beaten by this huge wave, and in the end the speed of the beating became faster and faster, and dense cracks appeared on the golden core.

The golden core was completely shattered, revealing the delicate Nascent Soul inside.Yuanying was exactly the same as the one Fang He had seen before, only a little more fragile.At this moment, he is practicing with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, just like Fang He.

Gradually, Yuan Ying's aura gradually merged with Fang He's aura, and when the aura was completely stable, a beam of light flashed from Fang He's body.

The beam of light was extremely dazzling, rising straight into the sea of ​​clouds, illuminating most of the sky.People can clearly see the writing on the beam of light even if they are separated by half of the forest.

I see it says-

[Fang He, first floor of Yuanying, Tianjiao of unknown level, current location, southeast direction, current achievements: no, Tianjiao ranking: no, value assessment points: [-] assessment points. 】