I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 27 The Next Plan

Looking at Chen Yu's expressionless face, Xu Feng suddenly felt a little incredulous.

Becoming a body cultivator was the choice of our parents.

The previous generation of rulers gathered together, and hundreds or thousands of children were arranged in a row. Many children were only glanced at before being sent to different places to learn different skills and become different kinds of resources.

Yes, consumables.

Sometimes children are more useful than employees. Employees can be used because of the Labor Law, but children can be used without it.

Children deemed useless are removed from the family register and expelled, while only useful children are included in the family genealogy and become glorious members of the Xu family.

He was lucky; his spiritual root rating was high, and he was later sent to Changxia to become a body cultivator.

Later, due to his outstanding appearance and excellent physical cultivation aptitude, he was molded into a star student and the pride of the Xu's Education Group.

He used to loathe this identity.

If possible, he still hopes to go to an arts high school, become a student there, and study the art he loves.

But today, he has let it go.

If he weren't a body cultivator, he would have had no reason to come here, learn about the dream "The Dreamer," and meet his favorite author.

If he weren't a physical cultivator, he wouldn't be able to help Chen Yu improve his reputation and, consequently, his grades.

Mr. Chen, thank you for your dream, and this is my way of giving back to you.

He adopted a posture, and began to look forward to getting to know the other party.

Facing Chen Yu, he said softly, "Don't worry, Chen Yu, I will be very gentle."

"I can't," Chen Yu replied expressionlessly.

Standing between the two, Teacher Zhao asked, "How are the rules determined?"

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter."

The same answer brought a bright smile to Xu Feng's face, and made him feel that he was a little closer to Chen Yu.

When Teacher Zhao announced the start, he was already walking slowly towards Chen Yu, stepping on the dew on the ground.

Their classmates stayed aside, and the battle here would be recorded and used as part of their grades at Changxia High School.

Meanwhile, Chen Yu, who was facing off against him, would also be recorded and become the focus of attention for others.

This goal is an opportunity that many people are scrambling to achieve, and it is also a gift that Xu Feng gives to Chen Yu.

Therefore, he needs to play beautifully and attractively so that others will think Chen Yu is also a genius. This is the gift he prepared for his beloved dream weaver.

Tai Chi was his first martial art, and also the one he performed most beautifully.

His agile figure and elegant movements complement each other, making his actions pleasing to the eye. Even if the opponent knows nothing about martial arts, he can still fight very well.

Although it's not a required knowledge point, it can enable him to achieve amazing results in actual combat.

He thought he could easily bring Chen Yu into his rhythm, but when he touched the other's collar, he realized he was wrong.

How wrong.

Chen Yu's body was as light as a feather, even lighter than a feather, and smoother than rainwater.

He is now like a gentle breeze, or a wisp of light; even the softest touch will make him slip away.

Yesterday, Chen Yu had just entered the basics of energy dissipation, but today he suddenly evolved to level nine. This terrifying rate of improvement exceeded Xu Feng's expectations, bringing a pleasant smile to his face. Chen Yu, beautiful!
His own attacks are ineffective, while his opponent can easily wear him down. Perfect energy dissipation has such a noble characteristic, and even a genius with a perfect score is no exception.

Although he could still win by using his family's martial arts, he was in a good mood and didn't want his family's influence to tarnish his feelings.

He closed his eyes, spread his hands, and waited quietly for the other party to pursue him. Then he was punched and sent flying, skipping across the lawn more than a dozen times before stopping.

Watching Xu Feng fly all the way to the end of the playground, Chen Yu opened his mouth wide and shouted after a long while, "Why didn't you dodge!"

Xu Feng, who was lying on the ground, struggled to his feet, covered his swollen face, and returned to his original spot. He said with a smile, "Your punch was too good to be true, I couldn't bear to dodge it."

"are you crazy!"

"A level nine straight punch, truly rare. Such a fine punch, it would be a shame to dodge it. This time, Changxia High School lost, but as the saying goes, 'The mountains and rivers remain unchanged,' and we'll meet again in the future."

After saying that, he refused the help of his classmates, limped into the shuttle, and then rode the shuttle all the way up into the sky, hurriedly leaving Tianyuan Sports High School.

Watching his opponent disappear into the distance, Chen Yu looked at his fist and asked in confusion, "Did I knock his brains out?"

"Maybe." Teacher Zhao said, puzzled. "I've heard that you can't have good looks, talent, and intelligence all at once. Maybe the other person is lacking in intelligence."

"what about me?"

Teacher Zhao glanced at Chen Yu: "We might have to add morality to that as well."

"Too."

"Alright, this joint study session is over. The Tianyuan Cultivator Committee can finally hold its head high, and many things will be easier to handle from now on. I'm going to settle accounts with the principal later; we should be able to allocate some funds, and you can receive some rewards."

Chen Yu immediately jumped back, shouting in a panic, "What reward? I don't want a reward! Teacher Zhao, we're so close, please don't get me into trouble! I need to go back and reflect on my actions. You keep it all. Remember, don't give me any money!"

Watching Chen Yu flee quickly, Teacher Zhao was completely bewildered and increasingly puzzled.

Why does such a generous child have such a low moral score?

Which part of the process went wrong?

Chen Yu didn't go straight back to his dorm. Instead, he found a quiet spot to sit down because he knew the others wouldn't let him off the hook.

He didn't want the admiration and blessings from his companions right now; just hearing them reminded him of everything that had happened last night, and his stomach would ache.

Compared to what I experienced in my dream last night, my usual PE class was as easy as taking a walk.

They might even have to treat me to a meal, and the thought of them not spending my own money is just awful.

Hiding in the woods, he clenched his fists and vowed that it would never happen again.

"Now, we must conduct a review and reflect on where things went wrong."

"First of all, the initial preparations were fine, as evidenced by the initial negative emotions. Occasional positive emotions are normal and can be ignored."

"The point of collapse in the whole process was Teacher Zhao. He looks like he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that he had planned how to scheme against me from the beginning. He is really despicable."

"Next time, we need to try excluding Teacher Zhao, and then find another way to play, to find the most suitable style for ourselves, so that we can't make others happy again."

The idea is good, but it's still a bit difficult to put into practice.

A dream that doesn't make people feel interesting isn't a good dream. So, the dream you want to create should evoke negative emotions on one hand, and on the other hand, it should make people want to keep playing.

If we take into account the ability to change emotions in advance, then we also need to add the variable of spending money so that we can obtain magical power painlessly.

"Want people to play, and most of them to be unhappy, hmm... play in a competition?"

At this moment, Chen Yu knew what he should do in his next dream.

(End of this chapter)