Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 313 Are Your Ancestors Alive?

Jiu Yuanzi had only participated in one auction, and since then he had never spent money at the Diyi Auction, except for doing unscrupulous things.

You obviously don't spend much money, but you always feel that you have no money.

Sure enough, buying real estate is expensive.

She felt that the decoration expenditure of Qingqi Deficiency Body Cave Mansion must have exceeded the standard. There were strangers and monks who built the house, and it took almost a month to finish the repairs. Thinking about it made her scalp tingle.

I don't know what Ning will always do on his island, maybe he will force some high-priced artworks that cannot be sold.

Strange and useless, there are too many spirits that can only be put on face.

Thinking of the decoration fee, he didn't know how much to pay, and Jiu Yuanzi, who knew nothing about decoration and building a house, could only trust Mr. Ning.

When the time came, she obediently went to class.

Fortunately, there are only two classes a month, so I can just pass it if I just mess around.

When Jiu Yuanzi arrived at the Three Realms Cultural Center, as soon as he went up to the fifth floor, he saw through the glass wall that all the students had already arrived, and they were sitting obediently on the small sofa.

Except for Xiao Wanfa, everyone also brought a notebook and pen, as if they were going to take notes seriously.

Very good, finally a little bit of respect for teachers.

She opened the door and walked in, and the monitor Liu Ruxian quickly stood up, "Mr. Jiu, everyone is here."

If they don't take classes well, the whole clan will be wiped out. Even if they don't want to go to class, they can only come honestly.

"Oh, okay." Jiu Yuanzi glanced at Luo Danxian, and saw that the guy's arms and head were bandaged, as if he had fallen from dozens of floors.

This is a monk, it can only be like this if it can be injured like this.

"Student Luo, what's the matter with you, is there campus violence?" She walked to the sofa and sat down, asking curiously.

Luo Danxian said with a bitter face: "I contradicted the teacher in the last class. I apologized and made the teacher unhappy, so the patriarch grandpa beat me up and told me to remember the lesson, so I have to study hard in the future."

I believe you are a big-headed ghost, who are you lying to?

but……

Jiu Yuanzi glanced over their faces one by one, as if he was a little afraid of himself.

What she wants to teach are all kinds of handsome guys, not a group of honest and obedient students, that would be so boring.

Do you really think that you came to start the class because you want to have a world of peaches and plums?
Wanfa is still good, like sesame glutinous rice balls, it can be refreshing.

Jiu Yuanzi wanted to ease everyone's emotions, so he comforted: "Everyone, relax, Wang Hao's matter has nothing to do with me. They are the ones who did the evil themselves. They practiced sorcery and killed innocent monks, monsters and mortals."

"Then Wang Hao obviously didn't want to go to class, so I also expelled him according to his wishes. I didn't expect his family to hate me so much. They kidnapped my assistant's family and tried to lure me to kill them."

She smacked her lips, "Such a bad family can naturally be dismissed, and they don't deserve this position at all."

"Are you right?"

"Yes." All the students Qi Sheng said, regardless of the fact that this is not the case, let's just take it as such.

As long as you don't trouble their family, you can talk about anything.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at them and said, "Just in case, if something like Wang Hao happens again in the future, I will conduct a family survey and ask a few trivial questions."

"Are all your ancestors still alive? How much life is left, are they all living?"

She wants to kick out those lunatics, so as not to say the wrong thing one day and be tied up again.

As soon as this question was asked, the students were immediately frightened.

Why ask about this kind of privacy?
Jiu Yuanzi looked at Xiao Wanfa first, and only this classmate was the most cooperative and suitable to start with.

Xiao Wanfa said flatly: "My ancestor lived another 50 years."

"Oh, not bad." Jiu Yuanzi nodded, the elixir he got from Taozi Dojo last time can last for 100 years.

But how can other families know about this kind of thing, but there are not many, I feel that if I accidentally retreat for a longer time, I will just sit down.

But what other people heard was that the ancestors of the Xiao family had added another 50 years of lifespan to their basic lifespan. How long can they live?

They secretly guessed in their hearts, how many years do the ancestors of the Xiao family have to live now, 100 years, 250 years, 500 years?

It's really hard to guess, how long the ancestors of each family lived is a secret.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened. Wang Tianliang had died a long time ago, but he turned himself into a zombie and continued to live in the world, unwilling to rest in peace.

The few people present all believed that their ancestors were all living well, unlike the Wang family who deceived themselves and others.

With Xiao Wanfa taking the lead, they each started talking.

"My ancestor is in good health. He just married a new wife last year, and he is already giving birth to his 17th child this year."

"My ancestor is hibernating, and has a certificate issued by a foreigner."

"it is summer now."

"My family has the blood of Candle Dragon. As long as the air conditioner in the room is turned on enough, it can hibernate in summer."

"Then my family is fine. My ancestor is only 139 years old and still young."

"My ancestor is a great beauty, and he went out on a date with a handsome guy yesterday."

Jiu Yuanzi glanced at the speaker, Linghu Xianer, a male vixen who looked like a girl.

"My family's ancestor is not a human being. Ten years ago, he asked Di Yi's auction house to transfer his soul to the body of a spiritual object. There is no such thing as physical death."

Is there such a good thing?

Jiu Yuanzi looked up, and it was Lin Feisheng who spoke.

She asked curiously: "Diyi Auction House can do this, so why doesn't the Wang family use this method?"

"Because the spiritual objects are rare, they are the spiritual objects we got by accident from the dojo. Both the Yiren Bureau and the Diyi Auction House recognize that they are not made by magic." Lin Feisheng said in a high spirited manner.

The spiritual creature carried a hint of immortality, and it was completely an opportunity for the Lin family.

At this time, there was only Zimosheng alone. He had a special visual style, purple hair, black lips, many tattoos and jewelry on his body, and he was wearing exaggerated tight leather pants.

The boots on my feet are super pointed and super long, covered with rivets and metal, and I have to turn sideways when walking up the stairs, otherwise the soles of my feet will still be outside if I step on the shoes.

He looks like the lead singer of a very successful visual-kei rock band, trying hard to hide his rebelliousness, not wanting to offend Jiu Motoko, so the overall feeling is a bit unharmonious.

This kind of person should not sit here quietly in class, but should stick out his tongue, gesticulate with his fingers, and take a selfie with a skull on his head.

"The ancestors of my family are descendants of the No. 19 generation transformed from a drop of blood by the ancient demon king. The life of a demon is endless. When the sky is no longer bright and the earth is full of flames, our ancestors will return to the world. The body of the Demon Lord..." the Purple Demon Sage spoke intoxicatedly.

Jiu Yuanzi interrupted him directly, "Okay, I know the situation of each family. Please hand in your homework and show me all of them. Have you worked hard these few days?"

The Purple Demon Sage bit his lip, he was annoyed that he hadn't finished talking about the family's glorious era.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't want to talk to him, who would listen to such things.

Ancient Demon Lord?

They have all turned into spirit mines.

If you really want to find your ancestors, what kind of refining do you practice? The whole family will work as miners to get closer to their ancestors.

She still needs to check her homework.

In the one-hour class, talk nonsense first, and then check the homework, there are only 20 minutes left.

Just give some pointers, and the class is over.

It's much easier than taking a group of children to paint their palms and then printing them on paper as paintings.

Jiu Yuanzi felt elated, and felt that Mr. Ning was right, making money was so easy.

Especially children's money.

　I have class tomorrow, and today I will organize things for the children. I have been messing around, and I finally finished it.It will be liberated tomorrow and sent out in the morning.I didn't go home until after eight o'clock in the evening, and I felt refreshed throughout the day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)