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

After Fang He took the Zen stick, Lu Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a little thought in his expression.

This Zen stick is not simple.

It was the first time he had seen such a heavy Zen staff.You must know that for those who are cultivators, their bodies are constantly tempered and baptized by spiritual energy, and their own strength is also constantly increasing.

However, Lu Aotian, as a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.He couldn't pick up the Zen staff with his own body.

If this is said, who will believe it!

Lu Aotian let go of his hand, his eyes fell on Fang He, and he looked at Fang He carefully again.This time, he finally saw something.

Fang He's golden monk robe is extremely extraordinary. When the sunlight penetrates through layers of branches and shines on Fang He's body, all of it is absorbed by his golden robe.

The robes are brighter than the sun.

Lu Aotian turned his gaze, and his sight fell on Fang He's wrist, where a string of Buddhist beads was being worn on it.

The brown beads seem to be bathed in golden sunlight, surrounded by a faint halo of light.Lu Aotian's eyes fell on one of the beads, and now he calmed down, he could clearly feel the faint coercion above it.

It's a godsend-level tool, but I just don't know what it is.

Lu Aotian's eyes slid downwards, and his eyes suddenly focused on his waist.There, hanging a leaf full of greenery, the lines on the leaf are clear and well-organized, just like the real thing.

This is!

False spiritual weapon.

It's not that their sect doesn't have this kind of fake spirit weapon, but they usually distribute it to the more talented Tianjiao, like his brother, Lu Aoran, there is such a thing.

It's just that Lu Aoran doesn't put it naked on his waist like Fang He.He usually keeps the fake spirit weapon well, even his own brother can't touch it.

Lu Aoran didn't think that Fang He didn't know that it was a fake spiritual weapon, and there was only one reason why he was able to display it so carelessly.

That means Fang He is too rich!

He didn't care about one or two fake spirit weapons at all.

Lu Aotian's heart trembled, feeling that he hugged a thick thigh this time.In an instant, he moved forward and got closer to Fang He. He looked at Fang He without blinking and said:

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, you are so powerful. Just teach me this, and I will beat those sword repairers back."

Sword repair.

As soon as Fang He turned his gaze, he knew what was going on.He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Zen stick slightly touched the ground, making a heavy sound.

"Amitabha, the poor monk and the benefactor are not a master-student relationship. Fellow Daoist Lu can still call the poor monk by his name."

Fang He's voice was ruthless, directly and cruelly rejecting Lu Aotian at the source.

Lu Aotian didn't find it strange.After all, if he is such an expert, others can become his disciple just by worshiping him casually.

Then, wouldn't his disciples spread all over the cultivation world?

Anyone who meets a monk casually can call him senior brother.

Lu Aotian was not discouraged either.He took a step forward, smiled at Fang He and said:

"No matter what, I will call you Teacher Fang. In order to repay Teacher Fang for your kindness, I, Lu Aotian, am willing to protect Teacher Fang here forever."

Lu Aotian's words were sonorous and powerful, and he was almost moved by his sincerity.

You know, Fang He has a whole hundred assessment points on him.Even for him, it is really not easy to deal with those monks who emerge in endlessly.

After Lu Aotian said these words, he noticed that Fang He's expression became a little strange, as if he was extremely uncertain, and asked him:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know." Lu Aotian replied.He waved his hand and said with great pride, "Teacher Fang, you can rest assured that you will leave your safety to me. You know, in this assessment, there are not many people who can beat me."

"Okay then." Fang He said reluctantly, he seemed to raise his eyes inadvertently and asked, "How long have you been here?"

Lu Aotian found a seat beside Fang He and sat down, and replied: "It's been about four days."

"We're only going to conduct this assessment for seven days. It should be a quiet period now, and it's finally cleared up."

"Quiet period?" Shi Shuo couldn't help asking from the side.

"Yes, didn't you realize that you haven't heard the voice of Tiandao for a long time?" Lu Aotian blinked and said.

Fang He and Shi Shuo stared blankly.After Lu Aotian's reminder, they realized this matter.

Tiandao has indeed not spoken for a long time.

The surrounding forest was silent, not even the rustling of leaves.Lu Aotian raised his eyebrows and said very calmly:

"It doesn't mean that no one died. On the contrary, the killing is only now beginning."

"From the fourth day to the sixth day, people will not hear the sound of casualties on either side, but in these two days, the situation on the field is undergoing fundamental changes."

"In the absence of the Dao of Heaven's broadcast, no one knows which side has the upper hand. Maybe you monks from the small world, or our third heaven's pride."

"Everything that happened during this quiet period will finally affect the center of gravity of our third-level monks."

"Should we compete with each other for the assessment points, or should we work together to expel you monks from this small world?"

"It's just that over the years, most of the monks in the small world have been ruthlessly eliminated during the quiet period. The rest of the time is the struggle between our third heaven. At this time, the winner is king, and the loser is the king." The ones are bandits."

"This is what Lu Aoran told me. He has participated in this type of assessment before. He also said that the assessment point will have some effects at the assessment site, or it can be exchanged for natural materials and earthly treasures, or indirectly improve innate abilities. Not necessarily, it will be replaced every year.”

When talking about this, Lu Aotian casually asked Fang He and Shi Shuo, "By the way, how many assessment points do you have now?"

"Your current assessment points are the assessment points displayed on your gold pillar plus the points obtained from killing people. That is to say, Mr. Fang, your assessment points are based on [-] and increase upwards."

Fang He paused and said, "That's a coincidence, I only have one hundred assessment points now."

"No way, one hundred assessment points?" Lu Aotian snorted lightly, his eyes fell on Fang He and Shi Shuo, and he asked in disbelief, "Did neither of you kill?"

When he saw Shi Shuo's body covered in blood just now, he thought that the other party was very powerful. He should have killed many people and gained many assessment points, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't kill anyone!

Dare it be his own blood?

Fang He coughed lightly, and replied: "The poor monk has always advocated that peace can solve the problem, and violence must not be used to solve the problem."

As soon as Fang He's words fell, he seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes suddenly focused.

Lu Aotian didn't have time to react, he saw the Zen stick in Fang He's hand, hit the ground heavily, then suddenly brushed his face, and flew towards the branch in front of him.

There was a violent cracking sound from the Zen staff in the air, followed by a light and crisp impact sound.

At the same time, with a sharp exclamation, a fiery red figure fell from above.

The person in front of him, Fang He and Shi Shuo, were both familiar. It was the female craftsman on the second platform.

"Fang He, you are too aggressive." The female monk rubbed the back of her head and cast a coquettish glance at Fang He.

Compared with three days ago, the female cultivator's cultivation base is more solid, and her aura is very unstable, fluctuating extremely up and down, which is obviously a sign of an imminent breakthrough.

The moment the female monk came down, Lu Aotian's nerves were tense, until the other party spoke, he raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and then he was relieved, turned his head slightly, and asked Fang He with a slightly teasing expression:

"Teacher Fang, do you know him?"

Lu Aotian's face was relaxed, but his heart suddenly sank. Just now he didn't feel the existence of this female monk at all, until the moment Fang He made a move, he still felt a little baffled.

Lu Aotian's eyelids twitched, perhaps this quiet period may not be as smooth as he imagined.

The female monk unceremoniously sat down beside Fang He, raised the corner of her mouth towards Fang He and said:

"We are going to do something big, do you want to come?"

Fang He: "Us?"

"Yes, we." The female monk quickly explained, "Besides me, there are also the swordsman and the old man, why don't we come together?"

Fang He didn't expect that the three of them would get together again after they left, but it seemed reasonable when they thought about it this way.

Before Fang He could reply, Lu Aotian asked with a vigilant expression: "What are you going to do?"

The female monk didn't even look at Lu Aotian, she waited patiently for Fang He's answer.

Fang He only thought for a few moments before agreeing.Afterwards, the two sides started talking, completely ignoring Lu Aotian on the side.

Lu Aotian pouted aggrievedly.It was the first time he was ignored to this extent.But even so, he still squatted there.

His heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw, and he pricked up his ears to listen patiently to what they said.However, until they got up, they seemed to have forgotten, without mentioning a single word.

Lu Aotian stayed in the corner, watching Fang He and Shi Shuo and the others followed the female monk a few steps forward, as if suddenly realizing something, he turned to look at him.

Three pairs of eyes fixed on Lu Aotian.

Lu Aotian shrank his neck and said with a sneer: "I don't need to go, I can be regarded as a person of the third heaven."

Fang He raised his eyebrows.Whoever said just now, to protect them all the way, why is it cowardly now.

Fang He stared at Lu Aotian calmly, before he could speak, Lu Aotian faltered first.He quickly stood up from the ground, followed Fang He, and walked forward.

The third level of Tiandao testified that he was definitely persecuted!

Fang He and the three of them followed the female monk for a distance.As the branches and leaves of the forest raced back and away, a wide platform appeared clearly in their field of vision.

On that platform, two figures were sitting cross-legged, with spiritual energy swaying around them, making them look extremely restless.And the blood pattern under them attracted the attention of Fang He and the others.

Scarlet blood kept pouring into the swordsman and the old man's body.The cultivation base of the swordsman and the old man did not increase significantly, but their spirits improved significantly.

Fang He even saw a lot of black hair growing out of the old man's thin, gray hair, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and mouth disappeared a lot.

"You became young in an instant." Lu Aotian was surprised, his expression did not seem to be fake, obviously it was the first time he had seen such a scene.

"The blood energy has increased, and the energy is naturally strong. In this way, it will also show the effect of rejuvenation." The female monk glanced at Lu Aotian and stared at Fang He and said, "The assessment points can be exchanged for these blood energy. Thirty assessment points can cause this Effect."

"But the only caveat is that each platform can only be used once."

"The platform is the key." Fang He said, his eyes fell on the swordsman and the old man, and his eyes frowned slightly.

160, this number is somewhat familiar, it is the platform number that was broadcast by Tiandao before.

"Only the platform where all the monks died can be used as a blood supply point. One platform can supply ten people." As soon as the female monk said this, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Only unowned platforms will have blood supply, which means that monks will fight each other for these unowned platforms.

Once the quiet period is over, the battle will usher in a real climax.Presumably at that time, Tiandao will report the numbers of the ownerless platforms one by one as before.

"I called you here this time to fight for these unowned platforms." The female monk said slowly.Her complexion was heavy, "The low-level Tianjiao of the third heaven are really powerful. We fought with them for three or four hours before beheading them on the spot."

When the nun said this, she was emotionless.Hearing this sentence, Lu Aotian stepped back a few steps.

Why are these monks from the small world more brutal than the other.The inferior Tianjiao of the third heaven will kill if they say so.

"So..." the female monk said here, her eyes fell on Lu Aotian, and a killing intent flashed in her expression, "What about the third heaven?"

As soon as the female monk's voice fell, Lu Aotian replied first: "What is the third heaven, I am in the same camp as you now."

Lu Aotian raised his eyebrows, his expression was extremely calm, as if he wasn't the one who refused to come before death.He looked far away, and his eyes fell on the two people on the platform in the distance.

No one can resist such a temptation, not even him.

Blood energy can maintain the vitality of a monk's physical body to a large extent, and the stronger the blood energy, the more able to exert its peak strength.

Legend has it that in the era of Xie Lingtai, there were people who were sanctified and boarded the Infinity Avenue.It can be seen from this that blood energy is also extremely important to a monk.

"Ah—" A huge roar sounded from the platform.At this moment, the blood streaks on the platform have been exhausted, leaving only blood stains.

The swordsman raised his head to the sky and screamed, the rich blood flashed on the texture of his body, he lifted the knife slightly, and the strong knife struck the tree not far away.

The huge tree shook silently, then collapsed suddenly.The swordsman only made one knife, but these trees were cut into four sections very regularly.

"One knife and three strikes?"

Fang He's pupils shrank, his eyes full of surprise.There is no difference between the strength of the swordsman and the field of the Dao of the sword. Only the increase in the power of blood and energy makes his body and cultivation base fully compatible, so that his sword can achieve the goal of hitting three times with one blow.

"That's right, it's one knife and three strikes." The female monk said, "After absorbing the blood for the first time, the swordsman can strike twice with one knife. Every texture of the muscle can exert absolute strength."

"Now, it's the sixth time he absorbs the blood energy, and he can barely hit three strikes, and the more blood energy he needs in the future."

As soon as the female monk's words fell, the swordsman jumped down from the high platform. His chest vibrated quickly, and he let out a very hearty laugh, and said to Fang He and his party:

"Recently, there has been a lot of trouble with you, Fang Daoyou. You are the most famous monk in our small world."

As the swordsman said, his eyes followed Fang He's shoulders and landed on Lu Aotian's body, his brows raised slightly.Lu Aotian's name is very popular among them, but now Fang He has pulled him into their camp.

It seems that Fang He is really not simple.

"There are still two days left." The old man slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the platform.His spirit is hale and hearty, and there is no trace of oldness on his face.

"We can prepare well. Since we want to cooperate, let's get to know each other." The old man walked down slowly, his eyes passed over everyone, and finally he focused on Fang He and the three of them, "Old man Called Chen Bulao, he is a talisman cultivator."

As Chen Bulao said, six talisman seals suddenly appeared on his empty right hand.The bright red cinnabar on the talisman seal slowly flowed, depicting the khaki-yellow talisman paper more thoroughly.

"This is my favorite work, Space Talisman."

"Able to travel through space?" Lu Aotian accepted it in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.

Chen Bulao smiled slightly and said: "It's just a small range of travel, the distance is about ten miles. It's better to call it teleportation than travel. The old man just thinks that the space talisman sounds nice."

That was already great.

Lu Aotian's eyes sank, he played with the talisman with his fingers, and finally put it into the storage bracelet.

The swordsman put the knife in his hand back into the scabbard, and said harshly, "My name is He Sanxi, and I am good at using knives."

"My name is Mu Bu, and I'm a refiner. The best equipment that can be refined now is the Nascent Soul Extraordinary Equipment. It's just that I have a special talent. I can adjust the way of refining the equipment according to the existing materials. If In the past two days, if we can find good natural and earthly treasures in this forest, I can fully equip everyone."

Mu Bu's introduction made Lu Aotian's eyes brighten.Now in the third heaven, there are really not many refiners who can make a move.With this talent, even if Mu Bu doesn't have outstanding combat ability, he can still be recruited by some relatively good weapon refining sects.

Of course, the premise is still alive.

Next, Fang He, Shi Shuo and Lu Aotian introduced themselves in turn.After the six people got to know each other better, He Sanxi frowned slightly and said:

"Unfortunately, we discovered the secret of the assessment point a little too late. The numbers of some platforms were not recorded at all, or when Tiandao broadcast the platform numbers, we were in a fighting state."

When talking about this, He Sanxi and the others gave a wry smile.The number of battles they have experienced is relatively small, but even so, there are still some platform numbers that have not been recorded.

After all, they are already in the test of life and death, who cares about this.

He Sanxi and the others were just asking casually. After all, after entering the forest, whoever has not experienced some battles will more or less definitely fall behind.

However, at this moment, Fang He's voice rang in their ears, calm but lifted their spirits.

"In addition to platform 180, there are platform No. 11, No. 180 and No. [-]..."

Others entered the battle, but Fang He did not.After entering the forest, except for fighting with Lu Aotian, he stood by and watched the battle from the beginning to the end.

Therefore, Fang He is very likely to be the monk with the most complete number in the entire forest.

The moment Fang He opened his mouth, Chen Bulao lowered his head and recorded these numbers on the khaki talisman paper with cinnabar. Finally, looking at the words, he analyzed:

"These platforms, except for the No.11 platform and No. 450 No. [-] platform, which we have confirmed and have already been boarded by others, the rest of the platforms are tentative. Maybe with luck, we can find one or two of them. Platforms that aren't being used."

"Then what are you waiting for!" Lu Aotian said, the spiritual power in his whole body was surging up and down, ready to go at any time.At this moment, after seeing He Sanxi's miraculous progress in sword skills, he couldn't wait to replace these assessment points with blood energy.

Chen Bulao's eyes turned around on these talisman papers, and finally said: "Then let's go to platform 580 of [-] first."

The six people responded, and they looked at each other. They tapped their toes, and their figures quickly flashed in the forest, and finally disappeared in midair.

Platform 580 No. [-] is the most recent death platform reported by Tiandao. It has only been about an hour since now, and it is the most likely platform that has not been used.

The platform of No. 580 No. [-] is located at the edge of the forest. Fortunately, Fang He and the others started from a similar platform, and quickly arrived near this platform.

Before their figures landed, they could smell an extremely pungent bloody smell at the tip of their noses. At the same time, the sound of noise and the collision of swords echoed in the sky.

"It seems that someone arrived before us." He Sanxi said.His gaze was like a torch, and he saw the scene below through the layers of branches, "These people are monks from the third heaven."

"They haven't absorbed the blood on the platform yet."

As soon as He Sanxi's words came out, the faces of all the people in the team became solemn, and their spiritual power rolled up and down, ready to fight at any time.

Fang He lowered his eyes slightly, and looked towards the crowd below, and found a familiar face at a glance.

Among the crowd were a few sword repairmen who had practiced swords with Shi Shuo.They seem to have just finished fighting, and they are resting cross-legged at the moment, while lowering their heads and communicating with each other.

At this moment, they seemed to have noticed something, their expressions changed, their eyes raised slightly, and their eyes fell on Fang He and Shi Shuo in an instant.

When they saw the two of them, especially Shi Shuo, the expressions on the faces of these sword repairers changed suddenly. They immediately fought from the platform, and their eyes swept over Fang He and the six of them in a hurry.

Especially when they saw Lu Aotian standing next to these five people, the anger in their hearts reached its peak.

Lu Aotian, a liar, also said that the Yubi Sect did not have any disciples who minored in the Sword Sect, so who are the two people next to him?

These sword cultivators were about to be laughed out of anger, their eyes were cold, they raised their swords without saying a word.

The sword light suddenly rose, came from the sky, and drove towards Fang He and the six people.The snow-white sword light formed a dense net, enveloping the six people.

At first glance, the world looks like daytime.

Lu Aotian was the most attacked among these six people.Even Fang He and Shi Shuo, the two instigators, did not think of this.

Lu Aotian didn't react at all, and felt the fierce sword force enveloping him in just one or two breaths.Murderous intent was wrapped in the period, and the wind howled, blowing Lu Aotian into chaos, his face was full of astonishment.

Wait, did he do something outrageous?Why doesn't he know!