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

This question is so provocative.

Fang He was stunned. He stood there with faint redness at the tips of his ears.He coughed lightly, glanced up and down at Chao Wei, especially lingering on his gorgeous robes and decorations for a few seconds, finally gritted his teeth and said: "That's natural, the joy of fish and water is human nature, and nature also belongs to it." Between heaven and earth."

"That's really great." Zhao Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes moved, hiding starlight.He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on Fang He's body and said, "Then you must be alive, don't be eliminated casually, and I will come to you after today is over."

After saying this, Zhao Wei smiled softly.The magnetic laughter emanated from his chest, making the apex of his heart tremble slightly.His gaze casually passed over the six people, and finally he flicked his robe, turned around slowly, and walked towards the distance, the fiery red figure slowly disappeared in front of everyone.

"What is the origin of this Chaowei?" Mu Bu asked Lu Aotian.Her expression is calm, as if she has not been disturbed at all, but if you look carefully at Mu Bu's eyes, you can catch a bit of fascination from the depths of her eyes.

Lu Aotian pursed his lips, and said with an inexplicable expression: "A geek."

Geek?

This title made Fang He raise his eyes in surprise, and his eyes fell on Lu Aotian.Not only Fang He, almost everyone else present were interested in Lu Aotian's statement.

Lu Aotian said slowly: "Although Chao Wei is a male monk, he is naturally charming. His every move can arouse the deepest desire in people's hearts. Logically speaking, when he joins the Acacia Sect, he should leap forward , to be the top celestial arrogance of the Hehuan Sect."

"However, Chao Wei can't do double cultivation with others. He will feel uncomfortable when he comes into close contact with people." When Lu Aotian said this, he paused, "Therefore, regardless of Chao Wei's talent in the way of double cultivation No matter how outstanding he is, he can only be rated as an inferior Tianjiao by Tiandao in the end."

"I want to find that comprehension cram school this time, probably because I want to try again. After all, the Hehuan Sect has also had many talented disciples rising in recent years. If he can't do it, there are naturally others who can do it."

Hearing these words, Mu Bu's face showed a bit of pity and regret, but after a few breaths, she regained her composure, looked at Fang He thoughtfully, and said to her:

"In this third heaven, is there really a Cultivation Cram School? I thought you were just talking about it." After all, she is also a monk who came from a small world, but she has never heard of the Cultivation Cram School. words.

Therefore, Mu Bu, like many others, agreed that Fang He was talking nonsense.But now it seems that this is not the case.

Fang He raised his eyebrows, and said firmly: "Of course there is, maybe after you leave here, you can hear its existence from other monks."

"Now, the most critical point is how to stand out from the remaining 820 people."

As soon as Fang He's words fell, the ground shook. Everyone looked around nervously, and saw that the platform that had been standing behind them was shaking slowly, and huge smoke was flying around.Their nerves immediately tensed up, and there was a look of vigilance in their eyes.

"What happened?" He Sanxi frowned.They watched helplessly as the platform sank slowly into the ground amidst the chaos.In front of them at this moment is a flat land.

The platform in front of them was gone!

This phenomenon happened in every corner of the forest, and almost every remaining team saw this scene, with exclamations and doubts one after another.

And at this time, the voice of Heavenly Dao sounded in their ears again:

"At present, all unowned platforms have appeared in the center of the forest. The assessment points can only be exchanged after the announcement of the rules for the use of the assessment points. Please pay attention to all assessors, the assessment has entered the countdown."

"These platforms are all concentrated in the middle of the forest?" Everyone looked at each other with a bit of dignity in their eyes.

Deep in the forest, they have never entered.On the one hand, it was because most of the platform numbers they were looking for were on the outskirts of the forest. On the other hand, during the calm period, most of the beams of light flashed in the center of the forest.

Each beam of light basically represents dozens of assessment points to a hundred assessment points.Adding up these assessment points, there are probably hundreds or thousands of assessment points, which is enough to make people salivate.

Of course, among these beams of light, many of them are Tianjiao of unknown rank.It can be said that during the quiet period, the cultivators from the small world were able to be ahead of the Tianjiao of the third heaven, and these people contributed a lot.

"Since it's the way of heaven, let's go and have a look." He Sanxi rubbed the snow-white blade with his fingertips, and his eyes fell deep in the forest. "After all, these are the assessment points."

He Sanxi laughed loudly, he stepped forward slightly, and the sharp saber drove his body forward. In an instant, his figure disappeared among the branches and leaves.

Fang He raised his eyebrows slightly, he clenched the Zen stick in his hand, and followed everyone step by step towards the center of the forest.

What Tiandao did was to gather the remaining 820 people together.

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As soon as the voice of Tiandao fell, countless figures flew towards the depths of the forest. Their movements were vigorous, and the sound of breaking through the air resounded endlessly in the silent forest. They only stayed on the branches for three or four breaths, In the next second, it "suddenly" disappeared from the field of vision, leaving only a few leaves trembling slightly.

When Fang He and his group arrived, there were already many monks standing there. Their breaths were up and down, their faces were heavy, and their expressions were alert.

Air touches.

Their arrival did not attract many people's attention, only a few people turned their heads slightly, glanced at them and the group, stayed on Lu Aotian for a while, then moved their eyes away emotionlessly, and landed in the center of the crowd .

Fang He followed their line of sight, and saw thick ancient vines winding around the towering trees. The vines of the ancient vines were dark red, as if blood had clotted on them, revealing a somewhat dark and ominous color.

Under the giant tree, all the ownerless platforms that disappeared just now appeared here.One platform after another stands side by side, and an ancient and wild atmosphere spreads on it.

The surrounding atmosphere was quiet and dignified, and no one spoke. They stood in place and waited quietly for Tiandao to announce the exchange rules for the assessment points.

As time passed, figures approached the center of the forest at an extremely fast speed, and finally landed on a branch not far away.At the same time, Tiandao's voice rang in everyone's ears from time to time.

"Platform 550 No. [-] has no survivors."

"No.16 platform has no survivors."

"Number..."

Every time the sound of the Dao of Heaven sounded, a platform would slowly appear in front of everyone, with the corresponding number displayed on it.Obviously, many people took the opportunity to kill some monks at the moment they rushed to the center of the forest.

There are more and more platforms displayed in front of everyone. Fang He roughly counted them, and there are 78 platforms in total.This also means that all unused unused platforms in the assessment point are here at the moment.

"All surviving personnel have arrived, and the assessment point exchange rules are announced below."

Accompanied by Tiandao's voice, a string of golden words appeared in front of everyone.

"Only one hundred assessment points can open a platform to exchange blood energy. Once the assessment points are used to exchange, the assessment points will not be included in the score. Please exchange carefully."

"Fifty assessment points can specify a platform number to check the number of survivors and personnel list of the platform."

"Thirty assessment points can determine the number of others' assessment points."

Every time the exchange content of an assessment point is finished, Tiandao will pause for a period of time for people to think.At this moment, no matter who it is, when they hear what Tiandao announced, their faces are a little heavy.

Even Fang He couldn't help but clenched the Zen stick in his hand, his chest heaved up and down, and his expression revealed a somewhat nervous look.

Between these three simple sentences, one can feel the maliciousness of the Dao of Heaven.

Before the assessment point exchange rules were announced, [-] assessment points would be able to open a platform's blood energy exchange, but now Tiandao abruptly changed it to [-] points.The price has more than tripled.

In addition, the other two exchange rules are full of murderous intentions.

No matter who it is, they can use the assessment points to clearly know the number of people remaining on any platform, the list, and even the assessment points of other people.

In this way, no matter whether it is a monk with a large number of assessment points or a small number of survivors on the platform, he will become the target of public criticism.

It's also horrible.

"The exchange of the above assessment points must be completed on the platform. Once the exchange is completed, there will be no regrets. Next, the exchange of assessment points will officially begin."

When Tiandao finished announcing the exchange rules for the assessment points, many figures of Dao flew out of the air and landed directly on the platform.Some people lost consciousness and breath just as they stood firmly on the platform.

The strong smell of blood lingered in the noses of everyone, and the people on the platform kept changing up and down.In such an exciting war atmosphere, He Sanxi couldn't bear it anymore.He swung his sword, and his figure jumped onto the platform in an instant, and someone slowly fell down between the shadows of the sword.

After He Sanxi moved, Mu Bu, Chen Bulao, Shi Shuo and Lu Aotian eagerly joined the battle.Countless bloody lights suddenly appeared, thousands of trees trembled slightly, and leaves fell.

Fang He stood aside, his brows moved slightly, and he just watched the figures fall from the ground.His gaze penetrated the crowd and landed on a figure not far away.

There stood Li Wansheng and Chao Wei, their expressions were calm, watching people die one after another like this, within a few miles around them, no one dared to approach them.

Li Wansheng seemed to have noticed Fang He's gaze, and looked towards him.In such a brutal and bloody scene, Fang He still stood there calmly, forming a peaceful world by himself, which made Li Wansheng raise his eyebrows a little funny.He was just about to speak when he saw three or four figures suddenly appearing beside Fang He, wrapping Fang He in them with lightning speed.

"Be careful." Li Wansheng was startled.He glanced roughly, and saw that Fang He was surrounded by several sword repairmen.He has also heard a little about the story of Fang He and Jianxiu in the past few days.Just looking at it this way, one can tell that Fang He's situation is extremely bad.

As soon as he said these two words, and just took a step forward, he heard an ethereal voice echoing in his ears, with helplessness and a bit of unbearable, but when he listened carefully, it was like With extreme anger——

"Amitabha."

As soon as these four words come out, it feels leisurely and open, like a powerful bell echoing between heaven and earth.

When they heard Fang He's voice, almost everyone's hearts trembled slightly, and they felt that the originally surging spiritual power in their bodies became peaceful in an instant.They looked up in surprise, and saw a monk standing in the air with his eyes closed, and around him, five or six figures were rapidly approaching him, each of them showing murderous intent.

The monk's four words not only did not stop their progress, but made them approach him at a faster speed.

"You fake monk, die for me."

A terrifying roar sounded, and at this moment, a huge sword crossed over and struck at the vitals of Fang He's neck. Fang He was going to be crushed severely with this blow.

The howl of the sword became more and more loud, and the spiritual power of the seventh level of the Nascent Soul was poured into the hilt of the sword without omission. This kind of power was more than enough to face a monk at the first level of the Nascent Soul. The appearance of the monk's neck.

At this moment, people saw Fang He smiling.

Fang He stood there quietly, with peaceful brows, the sun dappled on his face, causing the expression on his face to fall into the light and dark changes.At such a critical moment, Fang He's mouth slowly raised a smile.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang He slowly took a step forward, his eyes swept over these hideous sword cultivators, with a bright and bright smile on his face.In front of everyone, he let go of the Zen stick in his hand, and the Zen stick fell outward like this, and finally fell to the ground, making a crisp echo.

At the same time, Fang He's voice sounded softly, with a little mistiness, and asked the surrounded sword cultivators:

"I heard that you are learning swords?"

Is not this nonsensical!

Everyone felt that this monk's mind was a little abnormal, and seeing that the sword was about to fall on him, they were still asking about these things.But anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the one who attacked him was indeed a sword cultivator.

And their cultivation base and attack are not weak.

Hearing Fang He's question, the sword cultivator who just started to draw the sword raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, his cold eyes fell on Fang He's body, as if he was staring at a dead person, he said softly:

"Of course it's the sword. You have to remember that you died under the hands of the sword cultivator. Not only you, but also that guy named Shi Shuo."

The sword cultivator said word by word, with a little hatred in his eyes, he chuckled and said, "I thought you Fang He and Shi Shuo were so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that, and you dare to kill us?" A disciple of Yujianzong."

"It's really courageous."

The sword cultivator said fiercely, his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, as if he was gnawing on Fang He's bones and drinking Fang He's blood.

"I also think you are quite courageous." Fang He chuckled, a sword appeared in his hand, his eyes fell peacefully on Jianxiu who had just spoken, and said, "With such power, how dare you Call it a sword?"

Fang He's body moved, he raised his feet step by step, stepped on the shadow of the whirling tree, he raised his sword lightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

cold.

The extreme cold suddenly hit everyone, and people only felt that the speed of blood flow was gradually slowing down. Only by continuously inputting sufficient spiritual power could it be guaranteed to flow.They raised their eyes and looked around, and saw that the surrounding trees were frozen by the sword.

The icy crystal flowers floated on the leaves and branches, and the crystal icy edges appeared between the sky and the earth. At this moment, everything around was covered by coldness.Fang He's sword force turned the land of Chunhui into snow and ice at this very moment.

There was a sound of ding dong, like swords and swords. The sword that would have killed Fang He in the eyes of everyone was easily blocked by Fang He at this moment.Fang He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on the sword repairer who just spoke, he shook his head and said:

"The attack you just made doesn't deserve to be called a sword move at all."

Fang He's expression showed a very obvious mocking color: "This is the worst sword I have ever seen. The swordsman next to me will not use it if it is not a top sword."

Whether it's Shi Shuo or Xie Lingtai, the swords they use are all top-notch swordsmanship, and their talents in the way of swords are even more unique.With these two gems in front of him, ordinary sword repairers would not look down on Fang He.

"How is this possible?" the sword repairman said in disbelief.His eyes fell on Fang He, full of horror.

Obviously, it was Shi Shuo who was the swordsman!Isn't this Fang He a monk? How could he use a sword?

"You Yujianzong have not been righteous in the way of swords from the very beginning." Fang He said slowly.Whether it is the previous batch or the current batch, they have lost Jian Xin.

Seeing a strong man, he chooses to back down, instead, he puts all his hatred on him; seeing death, he chooses to run away, without the strength and arrogance of a swordsman.

These sword cultivators can be called inferior Tianjiao in Yujianzong, let alone the entire Yujianzong, they are afraid that they have no strength of character.

Fang He's eyes were flat, and he said to these sword repairers word by word: "Swordsmen, they would rather bend than bend. This is their strength of character. Swordsmen, they can only give up when they see blood from the sword."

"Your Yujianzong this year, you can't do it."

Fang He told the facts, but these words fell into the ears of these sword cultivators, but they were blatant ridicule.Several sword cultivators looked at each other, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged up, and at this moment, all of them were input into the swords in their hands.

"Fuck you." The swords of those sword cultivators intertwined together, countless sword lights flew in the air, faintly blending with the sky and the earth, the wind howled, the sky darkened, and even the blood around them was swept away And above, dyed everything red.

"This is Yujianzong's sword formation, they actually used it at this time!" Everyone exclaimed, their figures couldn't help but retreated one after another, their eyes full of caution.

This sword array is Yu Jianzong's trump card.

These disciples are mediocre in terms of strength alone, but their sword powers are interoperable.If combined together, the damage caused is multiplied.Therefore, when these Yujianzong disciples gather together, no monk is willing to hit them with a gun.

Sword array?

This is the first time Fang He has heard of the sword formation.

Fang He's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were looking upwards. Those sword lights kept shuttling in the air, and they were buckled into the nodes in the air. Every successful landing of the sword lights would absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

The sword array does not need spirit stones and spirit crystals. He uses the light of the sword as the line and the points of many sword cultivators, intertwined with each other, and the breaths of each other merge with each other, resulting in an effect where one plus one is greater than two.

In the language of the earth, this can be simply summed up as "Unity is strength".

"Fang He, even if you have great abilities and mighty sword power, you still can't break through our sword array." The former sword repairman said slowly, his eyes were full of joy, and he said,

"Then please ask our Master Fang to tell me what are the shortcomings of our Yujianzong's sword array."

As soon as the sword cultivator's words fell, the sword array was formed, and the sword light blended into the light of the sky and the earth, making it indistinct and indistinct.Only the surrounding air was ups and downs, as if something was slowly brewing in it.

The air calmed down for about four or five breaths, and suddenly, countless sword movements struck from all directions.Every sword move is full of extremely cold murderous intent, covering Fang He in all aspects.

No matter which direction Fang He walks in, there will inevitably be several dead spots exposed to this sword force.

In this way, Fang He will undoubtedly die.

Li Wansheng's expression was tense, and his eyes were fixed on Fang He's body. As long as he felt the other party's weakness, he would take a step forward and rescue him from Yu Jianzong's hands.

But at such a critical moment, Fang He's expression became strange.His eyes fell on the disciples of Yujianzong, especially the one who spoke just now, and asked:

"This is the so-called powerful sword formation in your mouth?"

"It's nothing more than that in my eyes."

"Did I tell you guys..." When Fang He said this, his tail lengthened slightly, mobilizing everyone's emotions.People held their breath, only to hear Fang He's slightly smiling voice echoing in their ears:

"Not only do I know how to sword, I also know how to fight."

Will formation?

How is this possible, this must be fake, it must be Fang He's bluff.

But if it's true...

The face of Yu Jianzong's disciple is full of despair——

Why do you have so many things in a Buddhist society!

Can you give them a way out?