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

Monks never tell lies.

Fang He's gaze moved upwards slightly, and his eyes fell on the sword array.The sword array is vast and domineering, and the spiritual energy inside is surging and surging, like a dragon climbing and circling, and may dive down at any time, making people frightened.

With the gathering of the sword power, there were faint sounds of dragons' cries from the sky and the earth, the ground cracked, and thick lightning bolts went straight down like this, splitting down towards the forest, arousing blossoming thunder and fire.

The sky became dark at this moment, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen in place.

No one spoke, and even their breathing became lighter.Everyone's eyes fell on the sword array, and there was a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"This is Yu Jianzong's sword array?"

The power of collective sword power is several times stronger than that of individuals, and coupled with the principle of using formations, the appearance and appearance of sword power is even more treacherous.

No one can guess when and in which direction the crisis will appear.

Suddenly, the dark color turned slightly, and people's pupils shrank, only to feel overwhelming sword moves towards Fang He. Each sword move only stayed in the air for two or three breaths, and in the next second, it came from another A direction appeared, and the distance was slightly closer than before, making it hard to guard against.

People's breathing was slightly suffocated, and a solemn look flashed in their eyes.This was the first time they faced the sword formation, and it was also the first time they felt the danger of the sword formation.

Thinking of this, people's eyes couldn't help but fall on Fang He.

Fang He was lowering his eyes quietly at the moment, his clothes were fluttering, and his figure looked extremely thin under such a sky-high sword array, but his eyes were cold.

When many sword moves were only a few inches away from him, he finally moved.He lifted the sword lightly, the tip of the sword slightly raised, and stabbed lightly towards a point in the air, the movement was extremely slow and long, as if he was rushing towards the front inadvertently.

This sword did not stab at any sword shadow, and the heavy sword's momentum was not hindered in any way, and it still stabbed towards Fang He quickly.

This time, the monstrous sword was even closer to Fang He's body.Everyone could clearly see the skin on Fang He's neck. Because of the fierce sword force, several wounds slowly appeared, and a few drops of blood overflowed from the wounds.A little bit of blood makes the skin look fairer.

In just a few breaths, the sword will cross Fang He's body.The monk's robe on his body will be stained with more blood.

The corners of the sword repairers' mouths raised slightly.They were really frightened by Fang He's words just now, thinking that the other party not only practiced Buddhism, but also practiced swordsmanship, and also knew formation techniques.

But think about it, how is it possible!

It is impossible for a monk to be proficient in so many Taoism?

"Fang He, you will definitely die today! Use your blood to pay homage to my fellow disciples!"

All the sword moves merged together at this moment, countless brilliance flashed, and an extremely dazzling light burst out between the sky and the earth.

However, in the next second, all the light fell silent, and countless swords shook up and down, and finally disintegrated, turning into sparkling spots of light, and wobbled down from the midair.

"What happened?" The sword cultivators showed a somewhat dazed look on their faces. They watched the sword array they had placed for a long time suddenly collapse like this.

"As I said before, I not only know how to sword, but also how to fight." Fang He stepped forward lightly. He bent down and picked up the Zen stick in his hand. The Zen stick hit the ground and made a dull sound. Fang He's gaze The coldness fell on the disciples of the sword cultivator in front of him, and he sighed and said,

"Why don't you believe what I said?"

As soon as Fang He's words came out, the eyes of the sword cultivators suddenly widened.They didn't expect that the sword power they were so proud of was actually broken by the monk Fang He.

The eyes of the sword cultivators were full of bewilderment, and even looked a little defeated.

A Buddha cultivator is stronger than them in the way of swordsmanship, so what's the use of them learning swords and sword arrays.

These sword cultivators looked desperate, and they just opened their eyes, watching Fang He's Zen stick raised and smashed towards the top of their heads.

Their foreheads hurt, their eyes closed, and they passed out like this.

Before fainting, they heard the familiar "Amitabha" again.

The sound of Amitabha caused the surrounding onlookers to take a step back. They felt their scalps were slightly numb.

People looked towards Fang He, their eyes fell on the Zen stick, and there was obvious panic in their eyes.

They just watched Fang He turn around and walk towards one of the unowned platforms step by step.

This Fang He is too scary and mysterious.

Such inexhaustible means made everyone's hearts suddenly sink.With the lessons learned from the disciples of sword cultivators, no one dares to step forward to provoke them now, for fear that if they will, Fang He will also, so they will feel frustrated and crushed.

Their eyes fell on those sword repair disciples who had fainted, and there was deep sympathy in their eyes.The sword hearts of these sword repair disciples have been scattered, and I am afraid that they will feel deep fear when they hold swords in the future.

The moment Fang He stepped onto the platform, Li Wansheng frowned, and after saying "Let's go" to Chao Wei, he walked towards the nearest platform.

Li Wansheng's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention. They watched him step onto the platform, face Fang He from a distance, and nodded.

Fang He smiled softly, ignoring the astonished gazes of the others, and slowly closed his eyes.

Tiandao's voice sounded in his ears on time, without any emotion:

"The redemption point on the ninth platform is open, please select the redemption content."

"Exchanging blood and energy." Fang He said without hesitation.

As soon as Fang He finished speaking, he felt that his assessment points had been deducted by one hundred. At the same time, the blood streaks on the platform surged up and down, and strong blood energy rushed towards Fang He.The blood energy in Fang He's body kept fluctuating and growing upwards.

The blood flowed through his meridians, and the hot blood scorched his meridians.When he opened his eyes again, several monks were already sitting cross-legged on each platform.And under these platforms, there are piles of bones.

Looking around, Fang He saw that there were 56 platforms left, which meant that there were only 560 people at most.

From 820 to 560, a total of 260 died on the seventh day.It's a screening and elimination game.

Those who can survive this game are not good stubble.

And it is definitely not an easy task to get the top 560 out of these [-] people.especially……

"Congratulations on successfully exchanging [-] assessment points. The monk with the most assessment points is Chaowei."

Tiandao's voice was like a thunder, and it rang in everyone's ears. A strange color flashed in their eyes. No one thought that the content of the exchange of thirty assessment points could be known by the public.

"Congratulations on successfully redeeming the [-]-point assessment. The platform with the fewest survivors is platform [-], and the list of existing disciples is Li Wansheng."

Li Wansheng and Chao Wei.

Both of these are celebrities.

In an instant, people looked at the two of them, their eyes full of scrutiny and calculation.Especially Chao Wei, many people's eyes fell on him, with ulterior motives.

Hearing his name, Chao Wei raised his eyebrows, he rested his chin with his hand, the fiery red robe slipped down his arm, his expression showed a little laziness, his eyes were full of eyes like this. Looking at the crowd, he murmured in a low voice:

"You, if you are not afraid of death, you can come here."

His voice was up and down, even though his voice was clear, it seemed to have a bit of flattery in everyone's ears.A burly man in the crowd burst into laughter, he shook his muscles, his eyes fell on Chao Wei's body lustfully, and he said to the crowd:

"I didn't expect such a beauty to exist in the third heaven. I heard from them that you come from the Hehuan Sect? If so, you should have a lot of skills." While speaking, he jumped and stepped heavily on the ground. Above the platform, the platform below was completely shattered and turned into powder.

Zhao Wei just sat on the platform like this, his eyes fell lazily on the man, he hooked his fingers at Wei Wei, without the slightest fear in his expression.He snorted lightly and said:

"come."

This sentence is coming, and it has been repeated a thousand times, which makes people's hearts crisp for a long time.They saw Zhao Wei rolling up his sleeves slowly, the red sleeve robe lined his skin more fair and delicate, just like white jade.He stood up slowly, and then...

What the hell!

Everyone watched Zhao Wei clenched his fists, and at the moment when the strong man was about to attack, he directly punched him.The seemingly harmless and weak arm exploded with enormous strength at this moment, and there was even a very loud cracking sound in the air.

Chao Wei's fist slashed through the air and slammed towards the strong man.The strong man didn't care at all, he even stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Chao Wei's arm.

However, before his fingers touched Chao Wei's hand completely, his cheeks suddenly hurt, his mouth loosened, and his teeth fell to the ground.His figure flew upside down for a few miles, and he fell straight to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Chao Wei shook her fist, tapped her toes, and walked in front of the strong man step by step.The toe of the white sole turned up slightly, stepping on the strong man's face.Zhao Wei asked the other party with a smile:

"Are you satisfied with my skills?"

As he spoke, he bent down slightly, and the ink-like hair was let down like this, gently brushing across the strong man's face, so softly.Looking at the handsome face very close in front of him, the strong man only felt a slight chill in his bones. He only saw Zhao Wei smiled slightly at him, and then punched him violently on the forehead again.

One after another until the other party stops breathing.

After doing this, Chao Wei stretched out his fingers, and under the terrified eyes of everyone, he tore off the strong man's robe bit by bit, exposing his chest in front of everyone.

Taking a rough look, ignoring the blood stains on the back of the strong man's head, it really looks like he has done something that shouldn't be done.

Fang He licked his lips, only feeling that his throat was a little dry.As a quasi-student, he really behaved in the style of Hehuan sect, and in the end, he didn't disturb the trend of this sect.

The other monks at the side glanced at the strong man's body, and couldn't bear to look away.Perhaps in recent months, they have cast a great shadow over the words Hehuanzong.

It's just too miserable to be disheveled after death.

Chao Wei returned to her original platform to stand still.He glanced at the crowd slightly, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

When everyone saw this smile, they trembled all over, feeling chilly.Suddenly, at this moment, Tiandao's voice sounded in everyone's ears, still the same as before, cold and ruthless.

"Congratulations on successfully redeeming the [-]-point assessment. The platform with the fewest survivors is platform [-], and the list of existing disciples is Li Wansheng."

This voice is not the slightest difference from the sentence just now.

There was obvious doubt in everyone's eyes.They looked at each other, completely unaware of who exchanged the Heaven's Dao.

However, all this did not stop at all. People kept asking this question repeatedly with fifty assessment points, and the way of heaven kept repeating.From the beginning to the end, Tiandao's answer has never changed——

Platform [-] is still the platform with the fewest surviving personnel.

"Who is this, why do you keep exchanging the same content?"

"It turns out that the news of Heavenly Dao can be redeemed and purchased repeatedly?"

"Who actually exchanged it?"

Questions came and went, and the eyes of the monks on the platform were full of doubts, until someone suddenly thought of something, and asked loudly towards Tiandao:

"I exchange thirty assessment points for the monk with the most assessment points."

"Congratulations on successfully exchanging [-] assessment points. Now the monk with the most assessment points is Dao Mei."

Shimao, who is this?Shouldn't it be Chaowei?

Logically speaking, Chao Wei had just killed the strong man, and all the assessment points on the strong man belonged to Chao Wei.Therefore, Chaowei's assessment points are only a few more, how could he fall from No.1 so easily.

unless……

Those repeated broadcasts of Heavenly Dao news just now were all exchanged by Chaowei.

Everyone looked towards Chao Wei, and saw a smile on Chao Wei's face. His slender fingers played with the sleeve robe, and said meaningfully:

"Shima, do you know any of you?"

Most of the people shook their heads, they didn't have the slightest impression of this name, only a small number of people looked towards a corner.

On the platform in that corner stood a monk.His clothes were tattered, and he didn't even have a decent storage device on his body. Everything was wrapped in a small cloth and carried on his back.

On the contrary, his face was very clean and tidy, but it was very strange to everyone present.

"You are Dao Mei?" Chao Wei raised his chin, looked up and down and glanced at the place, but he really couldn't see any specialties in the other party.

Just like an ordinary disciple, the only difference is that he stands alone on it, alone.

Dao Mei responded softly, he didn't speak, but just watched Chao Wei silently.

Chao Wei: "The content of the first Tiandao broadcast should be broadcast by you, right?"

In order not to attract everyone's attention, he took a step ahead and exchanged part of his assessment points.In this way, the name that was announced would not be him, but Chao Wei.

"It's just that I'm curious about how you calculated it. It just happened to be such a coincidence. After a few exchanges, you became the second."

Their assessment points cannot be checked by each other. Only after killing each other, will they know how many assessment points the other party has from Tiandao.

Every murder is a gamble on luck.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Dao Mei moved her steps a little nervously, obviously not used to being watched by the crowd.After hearing Chao Wei's voice, he pursed his lips and said:

"I am a fortune teller and can predict."

Hearing this sentence, Fang He's brows and eyes twitched slightly, his eyes fell on Dao Mei with interest, and even the faces of other people had a look of surprise on their faces.

fortune teller?

A doubt flashed across Chao Wei's eyes, he continued to walk a few steps forward, and heard Dao Mei say at a very fast speed:

"Don't you believe it? If you keep going, you will be tripped."

Hearing this sentence, everyone frowned slightly, and their eyes fell on the land in front of Chaowei.The land was so wide and flat that not even a single stone could be seen. In such a situation, there was no danger of tripping.

"In my opinion, you are not a fortune teller at all, are you?" A monk slowly took a step forward, his eyes fell on Dao Mei, with obvious greed in his eyes.

"How could it be possible to stumble and fall on such a flat ground?" After saying this, his figure quickly swept forward, without stepping on the ground with his toes, but even so, when his figure flew to a When he was standing, he suddenly fell down and fell to the ground.

"How come?" Staggered up from the ground, the monk's face was full of collapse.Just now, when he flew here, the spiritual energy in his whole body seemed to be blocked by something, and he fell directly to the ground.

If there is something special here, it might convince the cultivator, but this place is exactly the same as other areas, no matter the concentration of aura or other things.

He fell to the ground for no reason!

It was really hit by Shimao Mei!

Surprise flashed in people's eyes.

Falling from such a high place, the monk's face was bruised and swollen, and even his soft and fragile face was torn off by this blow, with purple bruises appearing on this face, no one would doubt it The possibility of fraud.

After confirming that Dao Mei was a fortuneteller, a little solemnity flashed across the expressions of the people.

The methods of the fortune-teller are strange and mysterious, and they have no experience in fighting at all.Moreover, this island can obtain so many assessment points, and its divination ability is definitely not weak.

For a while, everyone hesitated.They couldn't help looking at Zhao Wei, waiting for his reaction.

But he didn't want to, when he heard Dao Mei's words come true, he hooked the corner of Chao Wei's mouth and smiled softly, his eyes fell on the other party's body, and he said:

"A fortuneteller~ But this third heaven doesn't seem to have a sect dedicated to divination."

"No." Dao Mei froze for a moment, and after deliberating his words, he said slowly.

Fortune tellers are very uncommon in the third heaven now, let alone an excellent fortune teller who stood up and established a sect, earning a place from the hands of all the sects.

The smile on the corner of Zhaowei's mouth became even brighter. He looked up and down at Daomei, and finally said slowly and with a slightly mysterious tone:

"Then have you ever heard of Cultivation Cram School?"

Dao Mei made all the preparations to meet Chao Wei's questioning, but he didn't want Chao Wei to ask such a question, his brows and eyes slightly raised, and he shook his head honestly and said, "I've never heard of it."

"You can try it. I heard that it knows everything there, knows everything, and knows everything in the world. Don't talk about divination, no matter what special physique you have, he can turn you into gold."

Zhao Wei pointedly said, he stepped forward slightly, leaned close to the island sleeves, and under the vigilant gaze of the other party, reached out and took out a red robe from the storage ring, covered him, and carefully Help him press the neckline.

His expression seemed careless, but the content of his words surprised everyone.

There is such a miraculous comprehension cram school in the third heaven?

Zhao Wei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he continued, "Your divination just now saved me from the danger of falling. This is the reason, so what I'm telling you now is to repay you. fruit."

After saying this, Zhao Wei turned around without hesitation, and walked towards where she was originally standing.As he walked, he said:

"If you have any questions, you might as well ask our Master Fang."

Master Fang, you mean Fang He?

All eyes fell on Fang He.The corners of Fang He's mouth twitched slightly, and he could feel Dao Mei's eyes looking at him enthusiastically, full of hope.

Dao Mei plucked up her courage and took a slight step forward, her sincere eyes fell on Fang He, with a look of anticipation in her eyes.

"Master Fang, is there really such a place that knows everything and knows everything, even divination or special systems can be taught?"

No, no, there can't be.

Fang He's eyes were filled with deep despair.He always felt that the Dao of the third heaven held deep malice towards him.

What kind of students is he about to accept?Except for Li Wansheng who looks normal, the two in front of him...

One said that he wanted to learn the joy of fish and water before entering the cram school, and the other...

Fang He's eyes fell on Dao Mei's body, looking up and down.

What fortuneteller?

Believe in you.

He has "engaged" in divination for several months, and he has never seen a fortune-teller who can do divination without any divination tools.

The most important point is that he is still poor!It is even poorer than the original Tianji always, and there is not even a storage device.

Don't think he can't hear it, the questioning of the person in front of him is simply inclined to a special physique.

Dao Mei is not a fortuneteller at all. The reason why he can predict is because of his special physique.

The air luck on his body is so thin that it is almost close to zero, and the air luck cannot stay on his body for a second at all. In other words, he is a completely unlucky guy!

Anyone who has anything to do with him will be in trouble.

Fang He couldn't imagine how unlucky he would be as his teacher.

He was already poor enough, and if the other party's bad luck was added, he would become even poorer.

Thinking about it this way, life in the future is really miserable!

Cram school, can I reject this student?