I can sweep the heavens

Mo Juan looked at the white paper. It was indeed stamped with the seal of the Faculty of Arts, and the content was a notice about Fang Yu's resumption of classes.

She usually uses two mobile phones, the mobile phone used for work, but she forgot it at home today, so she didn't know even if she received the message.

Facing this notice, Mo Juan was embarrassed.

She argued with Fang Yu in front of so many students, and finally lost.

It's so frustrating.

But facing this notice, she was powerless to refute anything.

"The next notification will be directly notified to me! I don't bring my mobile phone with me every day! Why is your personnel department so sloppy!?" Mo Juan chattered endlessly, then gave Fang Yu a hard look, picked up the book and went out the door go.

As soon as she walked out the door, there was a burst of thunderous applause in the classroom.

Mo Juan trembled with anger.

"An external visiting professor dares to offend me! Let me see how long I can stay in the school!"

Mo Juan looked resentful and went downstairs quickly.

After Mo Juan left, Guo Gang reminded in a low voice: "Professor Fang, it's better not to offend Teacher Mo, she"

Guo Gang hesitated to speak, and finally did not say the second half of the sentence, but re-said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Professor Fang will continue to attend class as usual."

Fang Yu nodded.

The class process was the same as last time, Fang Yu did not take the initiative to speak, but waited for students to ask questions.

Compared with this group of college students, Fang Yu's knowledge reserve is as huge as the gap between Wang Yang and Koizumi.

Therefore, no matter how tricky the students' questions were, even going beyond the scope of literature and turning to historical questions, Fang Yu could easily answer them.

After all, he lived through this history firsthand.

After this class, the students looked at Fang Yu in admiration instead of surprise.

Although Fang Yu is a visiting professor, he is actually a young man who is about the same age as them!

But Fang Yu's level of knowledge is more than ten times better than theirs!

They were originally top students, top students who were chosen among thousands.But in front of Fang Yu, it's not enough to look at!

How can there be such a big gap between people?

Facts have proved that in addition to looks, talent is also the main way to attract the opposite sex.

After class, a group of girls surrounded Fang Yu, wanting to get Fang Yu's contact information.

Fang Yu refused everything, left the teaching building, and walked along the school road.

At this time, there was no one on the previously crowded basketball court.

He Chenchen.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

At first, he felt the subtle aura on He Chenchen's body, and felt it was strange.

But after thinking about it carefully, this situation should be caused by He Chenchen's use of some kind of technique to conceal his cultivation.

After casting this spell, it was indeed difficult for outsiders to detect the aura on He Chenchen's body.

But Fang Yu's induction is several times stronger than others.

"To be able to cast this level of magic, his cultivation level must be at least above the alchemy stage." Fang Yu thought.

After thinking about the strange aura on He Chenchen's body, Fang Yu didn't think about it any further.

At some point, Tang Xiaorou ran after Fang Yu.

"Fang Yu! Wait for me!" Tang Xiaorou shouted from behind.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yu turned his head and asked.

"Are you free tonight? I want to ask for a favor." Tang Xiaorou approached and whispered.

"Not necessarily free, what do you want me to do?" Fang Yu asked.

"It's nothing, just accompany me to a wedding banquet." Tang Xiaorou said.

"I don't even know who I'm getting married to, so why?" Fang Yu asked with a slight frown.

"I don't know them either. It was originally my brother who went there, but he recently left Nandu for an academic project, and my dad couldn't get away from Jiangnan, so I had to go." Tang Xiaorou said with a bitter face, "It's boring to be alone. If I don't know the other guests at the wedding banquet, just help me once. And I promise, there must be a lot of delicious food at the wedding banquet!"

It has to be said that 'delicious food' has a certain appeal to Fang Yu.

"What time is it at night?" Fang Yu asked.

"The wedding banquet officially starts at eight o'clock, we just need to arrive around 07:30." Tang Xiaorou said.

"Alright then." Fang Yu replied.

Tang Xiaorou's face showed joy.

She was worrying that there would be no one to accompany her at the wedding banquet tonight. Fang Yu, who had disappeared for two weeks, suddenly reappeared. Of course, she would not give up this opportunity.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were many students on the school road.

Fang Yu walked forward aimlessly and reached the edge of Qinshou Lake before he knew it.

Who would have imagined that the fire in the center of the earth that caused thousands of monks to seek it back then would appear at the bottom of such a lake.

Fang Yu stood in front of the guardrail and looked forward, and he could see the calm and boundless lake.

Tang Xiaorou stood beside Fang Yu, looking into the distance as well.

But she was not interested in scenery.

"Fang Yu, what have you been doing these two weeks? I know it's definitely not a trip." Tang Xiaorou asked.

Fang Yu was about to speak, but his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the grove by the lake ahead.

From the moment just now, the spiritual energy in the surrounding world rushed towards the grove one after another.

In this situation, it is obvious that some monks are practicing exercises in the grove and absorbing spiritual energy.

In terms of the range of changes in the aura between heaven and earth, it is quite amazing.

This speed of absorption can no longer be called absorption, it should be called devouring!

Who is in the woods?

Fang Yu didn't move, but released his consciousness and spread towards the direction of the grove.

Soon, he caught the source of the spiritual energy.

A figure was sitting there.

Seeing this figure clearly, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was He Chenchen who caught his attention earlier!

At this time, He Chenchen closed his eyes tightly, floating in mid-air in a meditation posture.

His whole body was glowing with a faint blue light, and the spiritual energy surging from around him was like a tornado, pouring into his body from above his head.

Such a way of cultivation is extremely crazy. If the meridians in the monk's body are not strong enough, it is easy to explode and die.

Even Fang Yu rarely saw such a cultivation method.

In other words, before this, only Fang Yu practiced like this.

And judging from the aura emanating from He Chenchen's body, his true cultivation level exceeded Fang Yu's expectations.

Yuan Ying period!

That is Wu Sheng!

On the same level as Chen Luo!

Compared with Chen Luo, his cultivation realm is obviously much more stable, almost reaching the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.

This surprised Fang Yu a little.

A monk like Chen Luo is very rare in today's martial arts world.

And He Chenchen in front of him is also young, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of Chen Luo

In the world of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago, he is also a well-deserved evildoer!

Fang Yu sighed inwardly.

He has practiced hard for five thousand years, and he hasn't even reached the threshold of the foundation-building period.

These evildoers broke through to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of 30 or [-]!

Although the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage monks is not comparable to that of the previous Nascent Soul Stage monks, the layers of cultivation are fixed, and He Chenchen has indeed cultivated the Nascent Soul in his body.

Just as Fang Yu was feeling emotional, He Chenchen, who was devouring the spiritual energy, seemed to sense something, and opened his eyes suddenly.

A blue light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his gaze penetrated the void in front of him, looking directly at Fang Yu in his spiritual consciousness!

"Who is it?"

He Chenchen asked with a cold face.

"People who envy." Fang Yu withdrew his consciousness after finishing speaking.

He didn't need to talk too much with He Chenchen, he just had a look and didn't interfere with each other.

"Fang Yu, what are you doing looking over there?" Tang Xiaorou asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Fang Yu withdrew his gaze.

In the grove, He Chenchen's face was icy cold, and the green light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

He left the sect and came to Southern Metropolis University with a hidden aura. He only wanted to be an ordinary college student, not to be noticed by others, and to continue to maintain his cultivation progress under such circumstances.

But because of his appearance, it is inevitable to attract attention.

But this is not the point, the point is that his identity as a monk has been discovered!

The other party must be above the Nascent Soul stage if he can use his spiritual sense to spy on the realm!

There is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator in Nandu University! ?

"call!"

He Chenchen put his hands together and stopped absorbing spiritual energy.

His feet landed on the ground, and the green light on his body dissipated.

"The other party doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions and people who are not demon sects ignore it for the time being."

He Chenchen walked slowly outside the grove.