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

Along the way, Tao Lele's mouth never stopped talking about something with Fang Hejiang, her eyes were bright.

Fang He held his collar and led him into the teleportation array. Before Fang He took out the spirit crystal from the storage ring, he saw a chubby little hand stretched out first, and the spirit crystal in the palm Crystal flashed by.

Seeing Fang He turned his head to look at him, Tao Lele's eyes were full of pride, and he patted his chest vigorously and said:

"Teacher Fang, don't worry, my wallet is bulging now."

Fang He glanced at the storage bag hanging by Tao Lele's waist, and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know how much money Tao Lele has amassed when he was away. I hope that when I hear the price of tuition fees, I can also be so calm.

The space transformed, Fang He opened his eyes again, and came to the foot of Xuanbei Sect's mountain.As soon as his footsteps were settled, he heard a terrible voice floating from the mountain peak.

Fang He raised his eyes.He didn't expect that Li Wansheng's cry could be heard from such a distance.He glanced at Tao Lele, and saw that the other party's face was full of disgust, and he didn't hide it.

"This is the teacher's new student."

Fang He coughed lightly, and he took Tao Lele a step forward, his figure quickly dissipated into the formation, opened his eyes again, and came to the steep mountain.

Seeing the plaque in front of him, Tao Lele let out a "wow", a layer of mist formed in his big eyes, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and then "clicked", the tears dripped on his skirt , and finally disappeared from Fang He's vision.

Even though it was a child of eight or nine years old, he still couldn't help sobbing.

Standing aside, Fang He only stretched out his hand to gently caress Tao Lele's back, feeling that the small body under his palm gradually calmed down.

If he felt it, he lowered his head and glanced at Tao Lele, and saw Tao Lele secretly took out a small handkerchief from the storage bag, just wiping the corners of his eyes, and found that Fang He was still embarrassed when he looked at him The ground is red and the ears are red.

The corners of Fang He's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a loud noise.

A figure hurriedly came down from upstairs, opened the door of the cram school, and after seeing Tao Lele next to Fang He, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he asked Fang He vigilantly:

"How did you go to Central City and give birth to a child?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience fell silent.

Tao Lele was so frightened by him, couldn't help hiccupping and choking.

Fang He rolled his eyes at him, turned his eyes, pulled Tao Lele forward a few steps, came in front of Li Wansheng, and said slowly under Li Wansheng's puzzled gaze:

"Come on, call me brother."

Li Wansheng:? ? ?

He glanced at Fang He, then at the little boy in front of him, with a broken expression on his face.

The little boy in front of him was not even up to his waist, sobbing and looking at him at the moment, the corners of his eyes were reddish, obviously he had just cried.

If you want him to call this little crying bag "senior brother", you are right!

Tao Lele's chest was heaving up and down. After experiencing the emotional venting just now, Tao Lele calmed down now, and her eyes did not forget to fixate on Li Wansheng.Being so disgusted by Li Wansheng, he raised the end of his eyes, grinned slightly, revealing a little dimple on his cheek and said:

"It's okay, it's okay, Junior Brother, you don't have to be polite."

The cry of junior brother was genuine, and before Li Wansheng could say anything, something was stuffed into his palm, which was hard.

He looked down subconsciously, and saw a spirit crystal lying in his palm. There was no color in the spirit crystal, and it was obviously a waste spirit crystal.

At the same time, Tao Lele's words rang in his ears: "This is the greeting ceremony for senior brothers to meet junior brothers."

What a hell of a meeting ceremony, so shabby.

Even though he said that, after seeing that Tao Lele's face showed no signs of crying, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

He rudely put this spirit crystal into his storage bracelet, and followed Tao Lele into the classroom.

As soon as he was seated, Fang He asked, "While I was away, did anyone sign up for the cram school?"

When Fang He said this, he was already ready for a large number of people to sign up.After all, when he put down the blackboard, he saw the large group of disciples behind Xuanbei Sect Master, all of them showed some interest in their eyes.

Obviously, under the stimulation of Li Wansheng's celebrity effect, there can only be more disciples who sign up.

Fang He sat leisurely on the podium, and was about to take out a pen and paper from the drawer to register when he saw Li Wansheng touched his nose and said:

"No."

Fang He paused his hands, and his eyes fell on Li Wansheng. Seeing that Li Wansheng looked like a broken pot, he said carelessly:

"They think that I have to endure inhuman torture every day, so they all think that the Cultivation Cram School is only suitable for a talented person like me."

After finishing speaking, Li Wansheng raised his chin, as if he was very complacent.

Come on, misstep.

Fang He already knew where the problem was.He glanced at the paper in Li Wansheng's hand, saw the horrible mark on it, and sighed softly.

It seems that this piece of paper still needs a few lessons.

As for the disciples of the Xuanbei Sect, I'm afraid they won't be able to fool them for a while.

Fang He stood up and said to Li Wansheng: "You can continue to practice now, I will teach Lele."

Lele also stood up obediently, and ran to Fang He, clutching his robe tightly.

Fang He pulled Tao Lele and walked out, before closing the door, he heard Li Wansheng's singing, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and closed the door resolutely.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the cram school is still good.

After Fang He couldn't hear Li Wansheng's singing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.He pulled Tao Lele and opened the door of the second classroom.

After entering the classroom, Fang He opened the curtains, and the room was brightly lit.In the very center of the room, there is also a traditionally placed refining table.

Seeing the familiar scene, Tao Lele ran over quickly, fumbled here and there, and finally couldn't help but flip through the storage bag, ready to take out the refining equipment from the storage bag, and while taking it, he moved towards the Crane said:

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang, let me make you another ruler."

When Tao Lele couldn't wait to imagine Fang He showing his achievements in recent years, Fang He stopped him.

He looked at Fang He and smiled slightly, and asked him with hooked lips: "There is no rush for these."

"Now the teacher wants to ask you, do you want to renew the fee and continue to be my student."

Fang He rubbed his eyebrows, the red font on the system interface flickered, reminding Fang He not to forget to ask Tao Lele to renew his subscription.

Of course Tao Lele thought about it!

He directly took out the spirit crystals in his storage bag, and one mountain was higher than another.Fang He saw that the classroom was quickly filled with Lingjing Mountain, but Tao Lele still didn't stop digging into the storage bag.

In the end, Tao Lele turned her storage bag upside down, without any intention of hiding anything.After doing all this, he walked to Fang He's side, hugged his thigh and said:

"Teacher Fang, is this enough for tuition!"

Enough, of course enough, in fact, more!

Fang He coughed lightly, and was about to let Tao Lele take away the excess, when suddenly he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and in the next second, all the spirit crystals disappeared at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the system panel rose in front of Fang He. On the light blue screen, the glaring red had disappeared, replaced by the statistics of the number of spirit crystals——

[Tao Lele handed over 100 million spirit crystals, and successfully signed up for a one-year course (three phases), a total of 42 hours. The teaching materials have been re-summarized and placed on the bookshelf. Please collect them in time. 】

Such words flashed and flashed in front of Fang He, revealing a bit of pride.Fang He sighed helplessly, feeling a little tired, he stroked Tao Lele's hair and said:

"Then I will report you for three periods, a total of 42 hours, and I will give you the receipt."

Tao Lele responded indifferently.The reason why he has 100 million spirit crystals is not saved on purpose.For him, with 100 million spirit crystals, he just made friends with a few utensils, so he didn't really care.

Fang He let him toss about, getting familiar with the items and temperature on his refining table, but he stood up and walked towards the bookshelf.

With the income of 100 million spirit crystals this time, Tao Lele's teaching materials were placed on the first floor of the bookshelf thickly.Fang He stretched out his arms to read the book.

The pages of the book are thick, and it is not easy to read them.In particular, some of the nouns above are still very unfamiliar, which are obviously some new equipment that appeared in the third heaven.

Fang He flipped through it, planning to study it for a while, and hand it over to Tao Lele when he learned it thoroughly.

Fang He was sitting in his classroom, flipping through the books and doing materials, while Tao Lele was at Fang He's side, carefully refining the utensils.

The atmosphere in the cram school is very strong.It took Fang He a full three days to learn a new method of refining weapons.

Obviously, it is beneficial to have three sessions at once, and the explanations in the textbooks of the cram school are much deeper than before.

Fang He touched the cover of this book, and planned to teach Tao Lele a new lesson later.

He stood up, moved his body, and was about to relax when he heard a knock on the door of the cram school, accompanied by loud noises.

He stood at the window and looked down, and saw a fat face looking into the cram school on tiptoe, and behind him, there were various monks.

The reason why it is described in various ways is because the clothes of these people are beyond Fang He's imagination.

Soaring hairstyles, dyed in various colors on their hair, make them extraordinarily eye-catching.On their bodies, they were still wearing tattered clothes, exposing their thighs and abdomen. At first glance, they were simply eye-catching.

Tao Lele also heard the commotion outside, and he also lay on the side, saw the scene in front of him through the window, opened his mouth slightly, and the expression on his face was indescribable:

"Did these people come over the mountains to beg? They are so pitiful." They didn't even have a complete piece of clothing.

Fang He stretched out his palm and directly covered Tao Lele's big bright eyes. He said coldly, "Yes, they are too pitiful."

He pulled Tao Lele back, and said to him: "Aren't you going to make a ruler for the teacher? Now go practice it quickly, it's better to hit people with crackling sounds, because the teacher believes that , it will come in handy soon!"

Tao Lele blinked.He could clearly feel that Fang He's tone had become dangerous, he nodded obediently, his hair scratched his face a little itchy, but he restrained himself from scratching him.

Tao Lele just watched Fang He walk out of the classroom door step by step. When Fang He's figure disappeared in front of him, he lowered his head and took out his small hammer.

Since it was Teacher Fang's request, he had to make the ruler as thin as possible.

He is very obedient!

Fang He went downstairs and saw Zu He and a group of monks behind him through the glass door of the cram school.

After the close contact, Fang He felt that his vision was impacted even more.He never thought that such an ugly match could be seen in the cultivation world.

He ignored Zuhe's help-seeking eyes that lit up the moment he saw him, opened the door expressionlessly, and asked Zuhe and the others:

"who are you?"

Just as Zu He was about to open his mouth, a male monk in colorful clothes came up from behind him. His body was not in tatters like the others, but was perfectly wrapped from head to toe.

He opened his mouth, stared into Fang He's eyes, and said word by word: "We belong to the Waste Materials Union."

"I'm Zheng Hao."

"I'm……"

After Zheng Hao's name was announced, the people behind him reported one after another, one by one more anxiously, as if something was chasing after him.Until the end Zu He raised his hand tremblingly and asked Fang He:

"Teacher Fang, do you still have a place?" He said, and glanced at the small blackboard standing by the door. Obviously, the limited number of places listed on it stimulated these people, and he was afraid that he would be a step too late.

Fang He glanced at him lazily and said, "Yes." He turned around, let out the door, sat on the chair at the front desk, and watched these people come in.

Although the waste material union is a union, there are not many members in the union, and there are even fewer people who come to Fang He's cram school, only four, which makes Zu He, who had previously boasted in front of Fang He, blush slightly .

I haven't seen him for a few months, but Zu He's aura is much stronger than before.He was not lazy and gave up his practice, and now his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul.

Zu He said with a smile: "These are people from our waste materials union. Teacher Fang is welcome, let them pay the tuition quickly."

The monks following Zuhe nodded their heads, with a little expectation in their expressions.With the living example of Zuhe in front of them, they are eager to learn.

Zheng Hao took the lead in taking out hundreds of thousands of spirit crystals from his storage bracelet and placed them in front of Fang He.After he finished these actions, the other three also paid their tuition fees.

Zheng Hao waved one hand, and said domineeringly to Fang He: "The remaining spirit crystals belong to the teacher, so there is no need to return them to us."

There are about 40 spirit crystals in each tuition fee.This made Fang He feel a little happy. After registering the names of these people one by one, his eyes fell on them involuntarily, he hooked the corner of his mouth, and said to them:

"If you are going to class, the first thing to do is to change your clothes."

Hearing this sentence, the disciples of the Waste Materials Union looked at me and I looked at you, and finally fell on Zheng Hao collectively.Zheng Hao said reluctantly:

"Teacher, don't you think our clothes and hair are the latest and most distinctive?"

Fang He glanced at them, and finally withdrew his gaze, vainly falling on a point in the air.He spoke, and his voice became a little cold:

"Change them all to white for me."

Fang He's face was solemn, and the way his eyes drooped was quite bluffing.

Seeing Fang He like this, Zu He turned around and couldn't help urging them to change out of this suit.In such an environment, the other four began to move.

Fang He nodded in satisfaction. After ignoring the reluctance on the faces of these students, they were still very obedient.

But Fang He was satisfied too early.

The five monks in front of them rummaged through their storage bracelets for a long time, but none of them took out a white dress first.

The time for half a cup of tea passed, and the five people got nothing.In the end, under the watchful eyes of the other four people, Zu He walked forward slowly and said:

"Teacher, we don't have white clothes."

In order to prove that what they said was true, they took out all the clothes from their storage bracelets and placed them in front of Fang He. Every piece of clothing was covered with colorful patterns, just like the dazzling rainbow in the sky. beautiful very...

shit.

With a wave of his hand, Fang He confiscated all these clothes.He never thought that after leaving the earth, the Shamate culture would still not spare people from the cultivation world.

With a pinch of his fingers, everyone in the comprehension world can use the Raining Jue on a small scale.

Apart from the combination, the other four people also showed complacent smiles on their faces. However, when they saw the pattering rain falling in this area, their expressions changed instantly.

The fine raindrops wet their buns, and all kinds of colorful dyes drip from their fevers, and their hair returns to its original shape in an instant, with black hair drooping on their cheeks.

Their eyes fell on Fang He stubbornly, obviously asking Fang He to explain his behavior.They are all powerful disciples, and they never thought that they would be rained one day.

Zheng Hao, the leader of the four, wiped his cheeks with a handkerchief, and his expression was extremely bad.He opened his mouth softly and said:

"I want an explanation."

These students' love for the shape of Sha Matt has been deeply rooted in their bones.Fang He thought about changing his attitude and method of teaching.

Therefore, when everyone saw Teacher Fang who was extremely cold in their hearts, his eyes softened a lot at the moment, only the outline was still cold.

He nodded coldly and praised: "Actually, I don't dislike your attire, and I think your clothes and styles are quite beautiful."

It was the first time they heard someone praise the beauty of their costumes, which made the group of children open their eyes excitedly, and their eyes fell on Fang He.

Zheng Hao's cheeks were flushed, but his brain still had some sense. He remembered how Fang He asked them to change all their hair and clothes before.

Therefore, he asked Fang He suspiciously:

"Are you serious?"

With the opening, it is not difficult to say what to say next.Fang He touched his nose subconsciously, and continued without guilt:

"That's naturally true. Look at your clothes. They are of high quality. Even in the rain, the color on them has not changed. The layers are distinct, giving people a refreshing feeling. Most of the clothes in the cultivation world are white now. And black, not as good as you..."

"Distinctive personality."

Fang He spat out these four words from his mouth with difficulty. As expected, after hearing his series of compliments, the expressions on the faces of the five people showed a bit of joy.

One of them even thumped his chest and said to Fang He, "Teacher, you still understand us."

"But why did you wash off our hair color?"

Five pairs of eyes fell on Fang He's face in unison. Fang He looked calm and said frankly:

"But sometimes being beautiful is also a sin."

Fang He taught earnestly: "Sometimes, your personality will be called alternative. You should have experienced the impact of the word alternative."

Fang He raised his eyes to look at them, and he got a positive answer from the eyes of these five people.

"So we have to hibernate now. Only when we become stronger, others will not look at you with different eyes." Fang He seemed to be completely on their side at the moment, thinking for them, "When the time comes, the different It’s personality, it’s maverick.”

"Children, don't ever forget that this is the world of cultivation. No matter how good or rich your family background is, there is only one thing that you should follow, that is—the weak eat the strong, and the strong respect."

His voice was extremely cold, and it was loud in this narrow first floor, but it directly spoke to the hearts of the five members of the scrap material union.

The eyes of the five people looked at Fang He, and they saw Fang He's eyelashes trembling rapidly up and down, casting a faint shadow. His back was straight, just like the towering snow mountain, giving people a kind of coldness. Feel.

However, the eyes looking at them are soft, like the melting ice and snow at the foot of the snow mountain.One word at a time, he said to the five of them:

"And how to become a strong person is my business. As long as I am here, none of you will be stepped under your feet and become a stepping stone."

Hearing this sentence, Zu He's lips trembled slightly. He was the only one among the five who rose from the weak, and Fang He's words were more touching.He nodded and said affirmatively:

"I will definitely not let you down, Teacher Fang, and I must work hard to become the master among monks."

As soon as Zu He's voice fell, Zheng Hao's voice also rang out, and he said in a very flat voice:

"We will not disappoint Teacher Fang. We must work hard to become the master among the monks. Then let everyone aim at us, wear the same clothes, do the same hair, and be proud of us."

"That's right. At that time, Xie Lingtai was famous because of his strength. Since then, all monks have grown up listening to his legends. But whoever can use a sword will not use a knife. Every swordsman, Take Xie Lingtai as the goal of my life."

"And what we have to do is to become people like Xie Lingtai!"

The other three nodded in unison, and responded with affirmation. They looked at Fang He firmly and said, "Teacher, when will we start class?"

Fang He: ...

Although the situation was as he expected, he felt that he might need to take it easy.

He seems to have done something to be sorry for the third heaven.

If the monks of the third heaven all wear colorful clothes and dye their hairstyles, they should be regarded as the most fashionable first heaven in the entire nine heavens.

Heaven should be pleased... right?