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

Everyone looked in the direction of Tao Lele, and saw a monk in a white robe standing there, with bright eyebrows and fair skin.

This is Tao Lele's master, no matter how young he looks.

Tao Lele didn't care about the gazes of the people around him. After seeing Fang He, his originally sharp eyebrows and eyes calmed down, his eyes widened slightly, and his beautiful almond eyes were fully revealed.

He stomped his little tiger-toed shoes on the ground, and walked in the direction of Fang He in a "slap-tap-tap-tap" manner. Like a small cannonball, he directly hit Fang He's arms.

"Teacher Fang, long time no see!"

Tao Lele's voice was ostentatious and a little immature, and there seemed to be a hint of sweetness from the end.

This appearance directly stunned the people around him, especially the muscular cultivator who just stood next to Fang He, the paper in his hand fell lightly like this, and he looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

They have never seen Tao Lele like this, restraining his minions, just like a nine-year-old kid on the side of the road.

Fang He plucked his hair, the hair was so soft and delicate that Fang He couldn't help squinting his eyes.He nodded towards the disciples of the first and second-class sects in the front row and said:

"Our Tao Lele's current level is not enough. We need to continue to take classes. I'm afraid we won't be able to be the high-ranking guest ministers of the sects."

Tao Lele followed suit and nodded, his soft hair brushed against Fang He's clothes, his toes were slightly light, as if he wanted to say something to Fang He.

Fang He bent down obediently, and heard Tao Lele whisper in his ear:

"Teacher Fang, I have saved a lot of spirit crystals, and I will give them to you together when the time comes!"

When talking about this, Tao Lele smiled softly, a little dimple appeared on the side of her cheek, which was really cute.

Although Tao Lele's words were very soft, all the monks present could hear them, and there was a bit of sadness in their eyes.

Among them, there are quite a few people who have bought utensils from Tao Lele, so they naturally know Tao Lele's stingy temperament.

You know, in the early days of Tao Lele, when he was not yet famous, what was the market price of the rare utensils of the golden elixir level that he refined, and the price he sold had to be at this position, even without a spirit crystal.

A famous stingy weapon refiner.

But who is to say that he is a refiner who can refine 100% of rare utensils? All monks can only grit their teeth and increase the price to buy the utensils refined by Tao Lele.

Therefore, the price of the utensils made by Tao Lele is a little more expensive than before.

As a result, now this stingy craftsman wants to give the spirit crystal he saved to the other party in front of everyone.

The comparison is simply heart-wrenching.

Tao Lele didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and buried himself in Fang He's waist. He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to pull Fang He's robe, and asked Fang He:

"Mr. Fang, where is our cram school?"

Tao Lele's voice didn't cover up at all, it went straight to everyone's ears, which made everyone look at each other and start discussing in low voices.

"What is a cram school?"

"Haven't heard of it."

"I seem to have heard this term from the disciples who just came out of the assessment site. I heard that it knows everything in heaven and earth. People like Li Wansheng and Zhao Wei are said to worship under its sect."

"You're talking about the sword sage Li Wansheng and the famous useless beauty Chao Wei of the Hehuan Sect?"

"Of course, otherwise who else!"

Hearing the other party's affirmative answer, everyone gasped, and their eyes fell on Fang He and Tao Lele, with a little curiosity and inquiry.

It's just that no matter how they look at it, they can't see the details of "Teacher Fang".

Having been stared at a lot, Fang He no longer cared about the eyes of the people around him.He reached out and touched Tao Lele's head, and asked Tao Lele in a low voice:

"Lele, do you know where Sixiang College is?"

He came to Central City this time to see if he could reach a cooperation with Sixiang College.In fact, the relationship between the two parties is like the relationship between a school and a cram school, and neither can hinder the development of the other.

It's just that the location is a bit far away.

This time, the location of the cram school landed in the Xuanbei Sect. The Xuanbei Sect was surrounded by dangerous rocks and strange bamboos, which could not compare with the prosperity of the central city.

If you cooperate, it is estimated that this problem will be solved.

Hearing Fang He's question, Tao Lele nodded, Xiao Fei pointed his hand not far away, and the crisp child's voice rang in Fang He's ear and said:

"Sixiang College is quite close to here, and the entire inner city is its territory."

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The dark-colored wall bricks are stacked together, and the blue trees are hidden between the bricks and tiles.

Tao Lele stepped on the stone bricks above, bouncing and bouncing to lead the way for Fang He.

After walking a very long distance, Fang He saw a corner of Sixiang College.On the side, there is a huge plaque with the word "Sixiang College" written on it in a flying and phoenix manner.

As long as people's eyes stay on it for a moment, they will feel the scene of thousands of beasts coming.The dust was flying, and the huge roar echoed in the depths of their minds. People seemed to be able to feel the huge commotion caused by the giant beast stepping on the ground.

It's frightening.

Fang He couldn't help but breathe a little faster, and his eyes shifted a direction without any trace.Although the power of this word is not top-notch, it has to be said that the person who raised the word has a deep cultivation level, so that he can write such a word.

At the moment, there is a long line of Sixiang College facing Fang He's door.Everyone's foreheads were covered with sweat, only the gazes towards Sixiang College were filled with longing and admiration.

Such a grand occasion is really rare, but Tao Lele glanced at it, and said to Fang He with a commonplace look:

"Sixiang College has four gates in total, and this is the case in front of each gate. Fortunately, I am a teacher here, so I don't need to queue up."

Tao Lele said, squinting her eyes, and led Fang He around the crowd, and came to a small arch.

Although it is a small arch, it is extraordinarily magnificently decorated, surrounded by golden decorations, shining dazzlingly in the sun.

Behind the door, a person was sitting snoring, the sound of snoring was ups and downs.Although he was asleep, the approach of the two immediately caught his attention.He widened his eyes vigilantly, glanced at Tao Lele and Fang He, finally took out a pen and a piece of paper, and signaled Tao Lele to register.

Tao Lele ran forward a few steps, skillfully took out a small round stool from her storage utensils, stepped on it, then picked up the brush, wrote and drew on it in a strange way, and registered her name went in.

After doing all this, Fang He followed Tao Lele and walked into the Sixiang College.

Compared with the noise outside, the interior of Sixiang College is extremely quiet, and everyone walks quietly.Through the poorly sheltered room, Fang He could still hear a few moderate voices of lectures.

With a cursory glance, you can see that the room is full of people, staring intently at the teacher above.

Sixiang College is full of academic atmosphere.

Going forward, it was like changing the world, a few noisy voices rang in my ears, and the world in front of me instantly became wider.

Many monks gathered here. They didn't use their spiritual power, and they competed with each other for hand-to-hand combat.The collision of muscles and muscles made a crackling sound in the air.

Tao Lele walked carefully along the corner of the wall, staring straight at the monks, with an involuntary look of envy on his face, which made Fang He feel a little funny.

Although Tao Lele has an extraordinary talent in refining weapons, he has no ability to reach the sky in one step in cultivation. Even though the spiritual power of the third heaven is really strong, it only allows him to reach the third level of Jindan.

Besides, who is really competing with eight or nine-year-old children?

Therefore, Tao Lele never felt the thrill of fighting.

Although the light in his eyes could not be blocked, he still approached Fang He and said softly to Fang He:

"This is the place where they actually fight. They practice the theories of those teachers just now. Some mistakes or shortcomings can be easily found."

"It can be said that this is the busiest place in the entire Sixiang Academy, and it also occupies the largest area."

After Tao Lele took Fang He for a stroll, they came to a place where the principal of Sixiang College practiced.

As a registered teacher, Tao Lele wanted to leave, so she had to speak to the dean.He stepped over the steps, and when he was about to knock on the door, he saw the door in front of him open automatically without wind.

The dean is bending over at this moment, holding a pen to write on the white paper on the table, the handwriting is magnificent, just like the one seen on the plaque before.

When Tao Lele walked in, he just finished his pen, and the pen was sharp.He raised his eyes, and his originally sharp eyes fell on Tao Lele, which instantly became softer.

He put down the pen, wiped his hands with a square towel, and said very firmly, "You are here to say goodbye."

Tao Lele nodded: "Teacher Fang is here to pick me up, and I will stay in the cram school for classes afterwards."

"Teacher Fang?" The dean repeated these three words, his eyes glanced at Tao Lele's figure and landed on Fang He's body.Although he had a smile on his face and looked friendly, but standing there, he had an aura of power without anger.

"Fang He from the Cultivation Cram School? You really have known him for a long time."

Fang He raised his eyes, met the Dean's gaze, and asked in surprise, "The Dean knows me?"

"After leaving the assessment point, all the monks from the third heaven have come to ask me the name of the Cultivation Cram School." The dean's voice was long and far-reaching, his eyes fell on Fang He curiously, and asked road:

"They say that the Cultivation Cram School knows everything, is it true?"

His voice was extremely stable, and his expression was not moved at all, as if he was asking an ordinary question.

Fang He nodded, and replied softly: "Yes, that's right, there is nothing in this world that I don't know about."

The dean looked at Fang He. It was the first time he saw someone admitting this sentence so frankly. He paused for a while before speaking:

"You are quite courageous. Even with my cultivation level, I dare not say that I know everything."

"That's you, not me." Fang He said word by word. He lowered his eyes and smoothed his robe, and said casually, "Behind me is the cultivation school."

"If your academy has a student who can't teach, it's better to let him come to our cram school to teach, maybe he will."

When I said this, it fell into the ears of others, and I am afraid it felt a little provocative.The dean didn't care, he put the square scarf in his hand aside, nodded towards Fang He and said with a smile:

"In this case, our school has reached a friendly and cooperative relationship with Mr. Fang."

As if he couldn't wait, he picked up the pen again, and wrote the pen in front of Fang He.In an instant, a string of names appeared on the white paper.

On the top of the white paper, Fang He is still very familiar with the name on the top, which is the word "Zuhe".

"I have a son who was born with a disabled body. The spiritual power in his body was piled up with pills and spirit crystals. But since he came to Xiazhongtian, he said that he met a comprehension cram school."

"I thought he had met a liar, but I didn't expect that when we met again, the spiritual power in his meridians would be alive, and he could communicate with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth."

"His natural waste body has been cured, you say it's a miracle. Since then, I know the existence of the Cultivation Cram School."

The dean put the pen aside, and the white paper in front of him was manipulated by his spiritual power, and floated in front of Fang He. Fang He subconsciously caught it, and saw that it was filled with thirteen or four names.

"My son, Zuhe, Teacher Fang should be no strangers. This is the waste material union established by my son. Most of the people in it are the same as my son. They are not the material for cultivation, but the family is rich enough to allow them to master the material for a short time. Spiritual power."

"If these people can be allowed to practice again, the reputation of the Cultivation Cram School will surely resound throughout the third heaven. This is a crisis, but also an opportunity, but I don't know if you are willing, Teacher Fang." Dean Zu's words slowly echoed in Fang Crane's ears rang.

Fang He raised his eyebrows.He knew that Zuhe's family was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.Thinking that even a small arch of Sixiang College is so dazzling, one can imagine its wealth and power.

Thinking about it this way, it was only natural for Zuhe to be able to produce so many spirit crystals.

Fang He looked at the names listed above, and beside him, Dean Zu carefully and patiently wrote small characters and made notes, obviously not deliberately embarrassing himself.

Just a test.

Fang He flicked the paper in his hand, heard its "crash clatter", squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and said to Dean Zu:

"These people can come to our cram school to attend classes, but please ask Dean Zu to remind them, just say, come to me, you must prepare a lot of spirit crystals, the more the better."

After saying this, Fang He curled his lips slightly, took Tao Lele's hand and walked in the direction he came and went. His robe curled up in the air, making his figure even taller.

The white paper in his hand loosened slightly, and together with his voice, it floated to Dean Zu's desk:

"I don't care what their situation is. I just wait for them for three days. If they don't come for three days, they won't come for the rest of their lives."

Fang He's words were full of confidence, he didn't ask Dean Zu a single extra word, as if no matter what the situation, he was sure to teach well.Such ambition made Dean Zu look sideways slightly.

After walking out of Sixiang College, Fang He didn't go back in a hurry. Instead, he asked Tao Lele to take him around the central city.

The central city is divided into outer city and inner city.The inner city is almost the territory of Sixiang College. There are long queues at the gates of the four gates in the southeast, northwest, and countless monks are patient, just to let their doubts be solved.

The outer city is the same as other towns.A dazzling array of shops are displayed on both sides of the street, surrounded by bustling figures. Occasionally, when the teleportation array lights up, groups of people will come out of it.

Fang He followed behind Tao Lele, looked around, suddenly thought of something, and asked Tao Lele:

"Is there a talent test point here?"

"Of course." Tao Lele replied quickly.Central City, as the busiest part of the third heaven, naturally has such a basic device. He blinked and asked Fang He, "Mr. Fang, do you want to go?"

Seeing Fang He nodding, Tao Lele pulled Fang He and walked towards the outer city against the flow of people.He explained as he walked:

"In order to avoid overcrowding, all aptitude testing sites are established outside the city, even Central City is no exception."

Fang He walked for about a while, passed through the towering city gate, and saw a dozen monks standing there, and the teleportation array behind them kept flashing.As long as Fang He stood there for a while, three or four figures appeared.

"The aptitude test site has a fixed opening time. It's noon now. It's estimated that it will be almost there in a while."

Fang He gave a light "hmm", and his eyes swept over the people in front of him.Most of these people's cultivation bases are at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, and their aura is a little floating. Obviously, they came here for a test not long after they entered the advanced stage.

As the time drew near, their faces could not help showing a bit of anxiety and uneasiness, and some even couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Fearing that Fang He would not know the importance of the aptitude test for the monks of the third heaven, Tao Lele replied solemnly from the side:

"As soon as you reach the fifth floor of Yuanying, no matter where you are, Heavenly Dao will assign you to the nearest talent test point. Talent will also become the best way to judge a monk's path."

After Tao Lele finished speaking, the sky suddenly brightened.A beam of light descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone.At the same time, there was another stone tablet that soared into the air, suspended in front of people.

Fang He raised his eyes, only to see the words "Tianjiao Bang" engraved on it.

The long-lost Tianjiao list.

Fang He raised his eyes and glanced at the above content, and found that it was the same as the one in front of the people standing in the middle of the four courtyards of the Central Continent, except that the names of the people on it were changed.

Fang He roughly glanced at the talent list, and found that he had never seen a familiar name on it, and behind these names, there was a corresponding aptitude test.

The top one is——

[No.1, Chen Yiniao, a first-class disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect, the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul, with high talents, and a tacit understanding with his partner "Niao". 】

[No. 2, He Qizheng, a first-class disciple of the Alchemy Sect, the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul, with top-notch talent.Just one glance can make a person lose the flames of battle. 】

[No.3, Fu Keqiu, a first-class disciple of the Mad Saber Sect, the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul, with top-notch talent.Under the knife, no one came close. 】

……

These disciples ranked in the top ten, their talents are all high-end talents, that is, what people call top-notch arrogance, and the sects they belong to are all first-class sects without accident.

Fang He went down and scanned for a long time before he saw some middle-talented disciples rushing up at a distance of [-], but the number of these disciples was obviously not many.

It can be said that on the Tianjiao list, the rankings of the two talent levels of upper and middle are directly listed.There are not no monks who can counterattack, but the proportion is too small.

Fang He didn't see the name of the inferior Tianjiao until he saw a thousand people.Obviously, for the monks of the third heaven, if they are rated as inferior Tianjiao, Jiu basically means that they will not be included in the list of Tianjiao.

Often, however, inferior talents make up the vast majority.

This is nothing more than that these disciples waiting for the test are so nervous.

The moment the golden light descended, there were many more people around Fang He.Most of them wore Zongmen's costumes, with relaxed expressions.

"These people are spies from second- and third-class sects. They want to see if they can find good seedlings to dig into their sects. Generally, people from first-class sects will not come out easily." Tao Lele He thought he whispered in Fang He's ear.

Fang He coughed lightly, and he could feel that after Tao Lele said this, the eyes of the surrounding spies fell on him.Fang He smiled apologetically at the other party, and then pulled Tao Lele a little further away.

The first monk to test took a deep breath, he strode forward, and his whole body was bathed in golden light.At the same time, all the names on the Tianjiao list disappeared, leaving only the four characters of talent test.

Until the golden light dissipated, the word "Xia" appeared in blood red on the stele.The cultivator who tested stood on the stele for seven years and looked at it for a long time, until he lowered his shoulders a little decadently, and walked towards the back.

At this time, a spy in a gray robe stepped forward, came to him, and communicated with him.

The word "down" from No. 1 monk made the other test monks feel more nervous. They looked at each other, and finally No. 2 monk walked into the golden light...

In the test of more than 100 people, most of them are inferior to Tianjiao, and only two or three people are below average.After these middle-to-lower monks finished testing their aptitude, seven or eight spies from sects stepped forward to communicate with each other.

The handwriting on the Tianjiao list kept being erased and reappeared, reappeared and erased, but no matter what, the word "up" did not appear.

"Let's go." Fang He said when he saw that the time was almost up.When he took Tao Lele's hand and left, and walked towards the cram school, the stone tablet in the Central City shone with dazzling light.

A name rushed straight up, and finally landed slowly at a position of about a thousand people—the bottom of the stone tablet. The light was so dazzling that people couldn't help but lean forward to look at it, and read the words on it. out:

"He Sanxi, a supplementary school for self-cultivation of an unknown sect, a middle-level Tianjiao, the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul. The sword is awe-inspiring, and the sword strikes three times."

Although they haven't heard of this comprehension cram school, according to the information of this disciple, it should be a branch of the Sword Sect.

People were thinking uncertainly, and just when they were about to look away, they saw a golden light flash in front of them, and another name appeared in the position of about [-]——

"Mu Bu, an unknown sect's comprehension tutorial school, a middle-level Tianjiao, the fifth floor of Yuanying. You can refine weapons as you like, without restraint."

Refiner?This comprehension cram school is still a sect of refining weapons?

The expressions on people's faces became weird, but at this moment, another golden light flashed.

This golden light was thicker and brighter than the previous two, and it rushed forward, and it directly rushed to the position of about [-] people, and there was written on it——

"Shi Shuo, the Cultivation Tutorial School of an unknown sect, a mid-level Tianjiao, the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul. In terms of swords, he is the king."

Is this still a disciple of the comprehension cram school?

Still with a sword.

The three disciples on the list all have different ways of cultivating the Tao, and the only thing that remains the same is that they all come from the Cultivation Tutorial School.

What kind of fairy sect is this comprehension cram school?