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

The aura wrapped the sound and advanced layer by layer, and it was transmitted to everyone's ears without any mistakes.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The voice on the high platform was still aggressive, and the sharp words hit the key point: "As we all know, my sect's disciple Shi Shuo had his golden core shattered due to an accident a few months ago, but now, he can defeat the chief disciple of our Jianzong!"

"Everyone knows that when a golden core is broken, there is no chance of immortality. So, now I want to know, Shi Shuo, how did you restore the golden core? Did you cultivate some evil ways and disguise it!"

When he said the words "evil and crooked", a gust of wind shot out from the high platform and brushed Shi Shuo's face.

Shi Shuo's fair face immediately overflowed with blood, and slowly flowed down his sharp-edged face, taking advantage of his dark eyes, the blood became deeper.He licked the blood, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of indifference and sarcasm.

He put away the sword, and lifted a piece of cloth with his slender fingers.A bright white suddenly appeared in the blood-stained clothes.There is a string of small characters written on his chest, but they are too far away to be seen clearly.

"What's written on it?"

"I don't know, I can't see clearly. But the master of Jianzong said that this person is an evil spirit, so it should be!"

"Take a look, maybe there is something hidden!"

The mortals at the foot of the mountain shouted, trying their best to recognize the words on it.They have watched competitions in the realm of comprehension for so many years, and this is the first time they have encountered such a scene, and their curiosity naturally emerged.

As if they knew what they were thinking.The big screen intelligently zoomed in on the camera, and the handwriting on the cloth on Shi Shuo's chest slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The book is thick and heavy, with five big characters written on it——

Comprehension cram school.

Shi Shuo lowered his eyes, and said with a light smile, "Don't you want to know why? Then I'll tell you." He paused, stroked the colorful embroidery on his chest with his fingers, and spoke slowly under the expectant eyes of everyone. :

"Comprehension cram school."

What the hell?

Shi Shuo's voice was full of smiles: "Cultivation cram school, those who come here will be covered with blue clouds, and they will soar in the daytime!"

Fang He, who always pays attention to the dynamics here: ...

The shame came again.

Fang He's ears turned red instantly.At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded, which relieved Fang He's embarrassment at this moment.Fang He focused, looking at the subtitles in front of him——

[The system has been upgraded ↑!Click to claim rewards. 】

Fang He lowered his head slightly, looked at the child's hair in his arms, chose an angle that the child could not see, and clicked on the reward.

[The rewards are as follows:

1. Cultivation is upgraded, mortal → Qi refining period is complete.

2. Teaching skills, "Huang Liang Yi Meng". 】

Looking at the above two skills, Fang He felt that it was expected, especially the second skill, he felt that it came just right.

As early as when he was teaching Shi Shuo, he felt a sense of crisis.Apart from explaining in words alone, he seemed unable to improve Shi Shuo better.When he reached a higher level, Shi Shuo could completely explore the Dao with his own understanding, and he didn't need his existence.

He becomes superfluous.

This is not a good sign.

Fortunately, the system also takes this into consideration.

Fang He thought for a moment, and took the second reward for the time being.The first skill has to be kept for now.

After receiving the rewards, the next upgrade task will follow.

[Comprehension cram school (lv2)

Upgrade task: hold a lecture for [-] people.

Remarks: Good teachers are full of peaches and plums. 】

Seeing this task, the smile on Fang He's face deepened.

Coincidentally, at this moment, he had such a plan.

Fang He looked up at the screen standing in the middle of the sky.Things are still going on, even reaching a fever pitch.The atmosphere began to become tense.Even ordinary people around can see the seriousness of the matter.The relaxed look on their faces disappeared, and they focused on the development of the matter.

The high-ranking members of the Sword Sect on the high platform all flew up to Shi Shuo, walked up to Shi Shuo, and yelled at him sharply.Yue Zhicheng and other disciples followed behind the suzerain and confronted Shi Shuo.

Shi Shuo was alone, compared with the other party's crowd, he felt isolated and helpless.His lips were pale from blood loss, and he looked even more lonely and pitiful.

It's time for his teacher to seek justice for him.

Fang He put down the child in his arms.He looked to the side, but he didn't see the parents of the children, so he couldn't help but asked with some worry: "I have something to go first, where is your family, I'll send you there."

Tao Lele stood on tiptoe, holding Fang He's collar with his chubby hands and refused to give up. His eyes rolled and he whispered, "Are you going to go up the mountain to rescue that Shi Shuo?"

The movement of Fang He's hands stopped.

Tao Lele raised her head triumphantly, her braid trembling in the air.This was the result of his observation of Fang He just now. After pawing at the storage bag for a while, he put a colorful cotton candy-like object in Fang He's palm.

Fang He pinched subconsciously, a little softly.

"This is Climbing the Immortal Cloud, I made it." Tao Lele put her hands on her hips, quite proud, "At that time, we will ride up the clouds together, it will be fast and beautiful. Otherwise, we will go up with your mortal strength, and everything will be difficult." It's over and you haven't even made it to the top of the mountain."

This is true.

Seeing that Fang He didn't show any objection on his face, Tao Lele raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.He zoomed in on Dengxianyun, took Fang He's hand and walked up.

This cloud not only feels like cotton candy to the touch, but also feels quite similar to stepping on it.Soft and very elastic.Fang He walked to the middle and stood still, the clouds under his feet flew up slowly like this.The gentle breeze in the mountains blows the surrounding clouds, following behind him, slowly drifting towards the top of the mountain.

Gradually, it got higher and higher, and the scenery at the foot of the mountain could not be seen clearly.

And the panorama of the mountain, as if a mysterious veil had been lifted, faintly unfolded in front of him.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, flowing water pavilions, crisp flowing water and the clanging of bells and drums.The higher it goes up, the aura condenses into fog, which is ethereal and indistinct.Everything here reveals the aura of a cultivator, which is incompatible with the busy streets of the mortal world.

As the clouds and mist cleared, Shi Shuo was seen standing in the middle of the crowd.His bloody clothes were torn, and there were a few more wounds on his body, and bones could be seen everywhere.But even so, his back was still straight.

Fang He didn't speak.As his cloud drew nearer, they were soon spotted.All eyes were on him.

Fang He was nervous at first.After all, this is the first time he has appeared in the world of immortal cultivators, without any support.A random move by others can easily take his life away.However, when he saw Shi Shuo covered in blood, his heart strangely calmed down.

The whole person is in an extremely calm state.

When Fang He was not smiling, his brows were cold, like the white snow on the Tianshan Mountains, carrying the alienation of being thousands of miles away.He lowered his eyes and looked at the crowd from top to bottom with neither sadness nor joy.Behind him, there are white clouds piled together, dyeing the sky full of brilliance on his body.He just looked at the crowd from afar, and only when he landed on Shi Shuo's body did his eyes show some warmth.

All eyes were on Fang He, and all of them fell on Fang He.

Fang He finally raised his eyes, facing the Master of the Sword Sect, and slowly said, "The Cultivation Tutorial Class is mine, and Shi Shuo is also taught by me. So, I am also crooked?"

The master of Jianzong did not answer.His eyes fell on Fang He, full of deep thought.Because no matter how he looked at it, the other party was just a mortal.

Fang He laughed softly, and said in a low voice, "I think this Sword Sect is nothing more than that! Unexpectedly, even one person's spiritual roots can't be renewed!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone around took a deep breath.

This man has such a big voice!

However, what he said seemed to be true again.

Being despised with such a contemptuous tone this time, Sect Master Jianzong finally couldn't sit still.He snorted coldly, raised his sword sharply, and didn't hold back his hand.

Sword intent unsheathed!

Above the sword energy is the sword momentum, and above the sword momentum is the sword intent.Those who use swords can comprehend sword energy is one in a thousand, comprehend sword power is one in ten thousand, and sword intent is even rarer than that.This is also the real reason why the person in front of him became the master of Jianzong.

In terms of sword use, he is the master.

From this, it can be seen that the suzerain of Jianzong did not hold back.

The surrounding Sword Sect disciples obviously recognized the sword intent, their faces were filled with excitement and fanaticism, and they locked on the sword intent firmly, their eyes flashing.They seized the time to remember this feeling, and they also looked forward to the sensation caused by this power.

Where the sword intent passes, not a single blade of grass grows, destroying all vitality.It came directly like this, with an aura of destroying heaven and earth.

Let people go deep into it at a glance, and there is infinite despair in their hearts.The so-called sword intent, this is the most deadly.It can easily move people's emotions.

But Fang He didn't blink his eyes, his figure moved up a little, and he easily escaped the crisis.

He has heard of the world's three banned songs that have been passed down for a long time on the earth.From the panic at the beginning to the looping expressionless expression afterwards, he was not afraid.Not to mention, there is less than three points of sword intent in front of him.

Both the sword power and the sword intent are very perfect, and they are all comprehended by oneself.Like the sword intent that the Sect Master of the Sword Sect is attacking now, if it is really calculated, it may be less than two points.

He looked at the envious eyes of the surrounding Jianzong disciples, and couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Do you all worship this so-called sword intent?"

Fang He: "But, it's nothing more than that."

The disciples around were stunned, and looked at him in surprise.

Fang He stopped talking, and he began to tidy up his clothes slowly, and it took him a long time to tidy up.Only then did he speak again: "Give me time for a cup of tea, and I will let each of you experience this so-called sword intent."

"At this time, you will know what is nothing more than that."