Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 304 The Course Is Too Difficult
Jiu Yuanzi opened the study class just to let Xiao Wanfa go to the dojo with him openly, not because he really wanted to be a teacher.

What can she teach, teach children how to respect her as a teacher?
"Miss Jiu, please come here." Mr. Ning said standing at the door, he had something to explain before leaving.

Jiu Yuanzi followed him to the door, closed the door, even Xiao Wanfa couldn't hear the sound outside the glass door, and the outside couldn't hear what was said inside either.

In order to prevent anyone from skipping the class, Mr. Ning specially invited someone to draw a sound-absorbing array.

He led Jiu Yuanzi to the corner, avoiding other people's eyes and said: "Miss Jiu, the Yiren Bureau attaches great importance to the effect of this class, please take the get out of class seriously."

Jiu Yuanzi folded his arms and said, "Then how do we teach it? Not everyone is as talented as you. You can learn skills by overturning paper cups a few times."

"..." Mr. Ning didn't feel that she was praising himself at all, "You don't need to teach something that is too practical, just teach something that looks explosive and cool."

He reminded: "This should be no problem for you at all."

This study class is for further study, and it doesn't teach people who don't know anything. The main thing is to make people from aristocratic families feel very handsome.

"Well, I originally planned to find a balloon and let them use their spiritual power to attack the A4 paper pasted on the balloon. Practice until they don't break the balloon, and they can cut the paper into a hundred pieces. They will be considered graduates." Wine Yuanzi said.

When Mr. Ning heard it, he felt something was wrong, "You got it from cutting shredded tofu on a balloon and practicing cooking, right?"

Jiu Yuanzi said unconvinced: "If there is anything wrong, I can do it."

"That's fine too, but first of all, just get some cool spells. What you want is to look good." Mr. Ning thinks that kind of technology is too technical, and it can be compiled into teaching materials for outstanding talents selected from various schools to learn .

As for the aristocratic family, just learn something to bluff.

"Okay, for the sake of finding a job for Niu Xixi, I'll do what you want." Jiu Yuanzi shrugged.

As if she didn't pay tuition fees, she said it so righteously.

Ning Boss said: "Then I'll go first."

"Hey, don't you want to learn together? Last time you learned a little skill and left." Jiu Yuanzi asked.

Boss Ning glanced at her, "I haven't practiced transparency yet, I can't die if I'm too greedy."

Jiu Yuanzi said in surprise: "No way, you are not familiar with it yet, it's just such a fragment of spiritual power."

"How long have you been practicing?" President Ning didn't answer her, but asked instead.

"In 1900, I am still practicing." Jiu Yuanzi replied honestly.

President Ning took a deep breath, "Then you still dislike me for not finishing training!"

Jiu Yuanzi said calmly: "But now I can draw the spiritual power into a fineness that is directly in front of you, and your eyes can't see it."

"I can control 176 puppets at the same time now, but I don't think I should be too ambitious, just make progress a little bit. Anyway, I'm just a new little demon, and I have some time to catch up." Mr. Ning said with an excellent attitude.

Jiu Yuanzi patted him on the shoulder, "It's best for Mr. Ning to have this mentality, keep working hard."

President Ning is gone, and there are still many things waiting for him to do.

Seeing him walk into the elevator, close the door and disappear, Jiu Yuanzi clicked his tongue.

Damn man, it's only been a few months, and he can actually divide his spiritual power into 176 shares.How long did it take me to break through [-] copies?

...Oh, I forgot.

Anyway, I have a long lifespan, and I have plenty of time to consume you all, hum.

When Jiu Yuanzi went back, he found that the folding stool had been removed and replaced with a small sofa for one person, and each student found a place to sit by himself.

And Xiao Wanfa was sitting at the place closest to the big sofa, looking at the book in his hand, and had no intention of talking to anyone else.

He has always been like this, not close to anyone.

In addition to Liu Ruxian, there are three people from the Xiao family, not counting, the other five people have seen him when they were young, and every year when the aristocratic family meets, they will bring these juniors to show their faces.

Xiao Wanfa never paid attention to people, whether it was the innocent two or three years old, the eight or nine years old when cats hated dogs, or the rebellious period when he was about to confront his elders, he would ignore others.

But the only favorites of the aristocratic family think that he just has a bad temper, and his cultivation level is not much higher than them, everyone is only Geng 7.

I heard that he has advanced to Ji 6 recently, so what, it's just one level higher.

Jiu Yuanzi sat back on the sofa, glanced at Liu Ruxian, "Squad leader, check if everyone is here."

"Huh?" Liu Ruxian looked at everyone present in embarrassment, there was no one with lower background and cultivation level than him.

"Teacher, I have a question." Luo Danxian said suddenly.

He is a second-generation playboy, now pretending to be an obedient student, with his newly dyed black hair, looking at Jiu Yuanzi solemnly.

"What's the problem?" Jiu Yuanzi looked at this Luo Danxian, the young master of the Luo family who had a grudge against him.

She didn't believe it anymore, everyone was like Wanfa, who could turn fighting into friendship, even the people who killed his family could still become good friends.

However, if you really think about it, the loss of the company is not as important as the death of a clansman.

I heard that many companies of the Luo family were confiscated by the Alien Bureau, and their vitality was damaged. I am afraid that I wish I could die.

Luo Danxian said: "Teacher, the monitor should be the student with the highest cultivation and the most talent. I think Xiao Wanfa is the right monitor. This Liu Ruxian is the lowest among us, and he is only Xin 8 now."

"I don't think he deserves it."

Liu Ruxian knew this would happen, the big family looked down on them and didn't want to come here for an hour.

But Jiu Yuanzi didn't think about it at all, and refused immediately, "Wanfa has other more important things to do, and the class leader has to manage chores. If the best grades are allowed to come, it won't affect his cultivation."

"Whoever of you has made the worst progress will be the squad leader. For now, Liu Ruxian will be the squad leader for the time being."

Luo Danxian was very unconvinced, but pretended to be a curious baby and asked: "Teacher, what is important for student Xiao Wanfa to do? Can I help?"

"He wants to play with me." Jiu Yuanzi said.

"..." The nine students present were all speechless, this teacher really has no scruples at all!
Seeing this Luo Danxian shut up, Jiu Yuanzi started the class formally, "You all know how to play fireballs, you should have learned this kind of low-level spells that are necessary for destroying corpses and traces."

"If you don't, raise your hand."

What about destroying corpses and eradicating traces is really ugly, and now it is a society ruled by law.

None of the students raised their hands, and all of them really knew it.

This kind of casual cultivator has to find a way, and the spells that can only be learned by spending a lot of money looking for ways, the aristocratic families learned casually in the early days.

If you don't know how to rub fireballs, that means you have no spiritual power.

Seeing that everyone was meeting, Jiu Yuanzi said, "Okay, let me test you and rub out all the fireballs."

Rubbing fireballs?
Luo Danxian exchanged glances with the others, before Xiao Wanfa could make a move, a fist-sized fireball floated in front of Xiao Wanfa.

This guy is so positive!
When the others saw it, they quickly released their own fire spells.

What else can fireballs do, isn't it just like this, each of them is like a fist floating on the palm or in front of the body.

Jiu Yuanzi sat on the sofa, raised his index finger, and a fireball the size of a candle appeared, and said, "Follow me, and if you succeed, you can go home after class."

Then the flame at her fingertips turned into a finger-high flame fairy, flying around the crowd with a lifelike expression.

After walking around for a while, he flew behind Jiu Yuanzi. The flame fairy grew tall, and the hair formed by the flame touched the roof, but it didn't burn anything.

Flame wings several meters long spread out behind it, and countless flame feathers flew out instantly, fluttering in the room.

There are feathers floating in front of the students. Although they are made of flames, each feather is the same as the real one, composed of feather branches.

On the barbs, there are also barbules and barbs, and even the barbs are clearly visible.

This is not a feather shaped like a ball of flame at all, but a fire feather that is really made up of strands of flame.

The fire feathers floating in the room suddenly turned into little flame fairies again, and happily flew back to the big fairy.

In the end, the flame fairy shrank again, and landed on Jiu Yuanzi's fingertips, and she wiped it out with a rub.

"Okay, you can start rubbing Pyro."

The second generation of immortals of the family looked at her dumbfounded, what was that just now, was it rubbing fireballs?

Who would do this!

"Mr. Jiu, I can't." Xiao Wanfa smiled.

Jiu Yuanzi's control of spiritual power is very clear to him who followed him to the dojo, and now he knows how powerful it is.

It's better to admit that it's not good, so don't come out and make a fool of yourself.

(End of this chapter)