"so much?"

Shang Yanting was taken aback by the imposing aura she exuded.

"The Winged Talisman isn't difficult to make."

She squatted down next to Shang Yanting, because the excessive use of talismans had diminished the experiential value of the talismans themselves.

Seeing that he seemed to care a lot about the talisman, the raccoon waved his hand and said, "Take it and use it. I'll draw you another one after you're done."

Who told me I like you?

I like him...

Thinking of this, the little raccoon's tiny wings flapped rapidly, and it involuntarily lifted itself two centimeters off the ground—

A stirring of emotion welled up within me.

Actually, it's quite good that the host has severed ties with him; at least she won't have a harem, and it doesn't prevent her from liking him. The raccoon even consciously adjusted her identity; now she's a girlfriend fan!

What female fan can get so close to her idol, touching, hugging and kissing him?

After figuring it out, she suddenly felt like she could do it again.

"What's wrong?"

Shang Yanting noticed the raccoon suddenly becoming very excited out of the corner of his eye, so he asked.

"nothing."

Jia Xitong shook her head, then glanced at him, and then grinned secretly.

You can make money even if you cut off all emotional ties!

She was so absorbed in her own joy that she was completely oblivious to Shang Yanting's feigned indifference and sorrow...

"Oh right, I need to go find Hu Changxiu."

With her mind wandering, Jia Xitong suddenly shifted her attention to other things. In Guangluo Yuhai, she had not only found this one talisman, but she had also memorized the formation that worked in conjunction with it.

As the saying goes, everyone has their own area of ​​expertise.

Although Shang Yanting also knew a little about formations, she preferred the latter—the host of Half-Water City—to the formation genius (in fact, she also reserved a copy for Shang Yanting of Half-Water City).

Xianlong Peak

Hu Changxiu's courtyard was located halfway up the mountain.

The temperature here is just right, the environment is beautiful, and his senior brothers' residences are right next door. He receives their care from time to time, so he is living a very comfortable life here.

As Jia Xitong stepped into the courtyard, she saw Hu Changxiu sitting under a big tree, holding a book on array formations in his hands.

However, according to the schedule, he should be going to class in the school building today. "Why are you back so early today?"

"Fellow Daoist Tongtongtongtong".

When Hu Changxiu saw her coming, she stood up and explained when she heard her question, "I...I...I'm not going to teach in the school building anymore."

So it's not that I came back so early, but that I didn't go at all.

"Why?"

Jia Xitong was stunned. How could they just stop teaching like that?

"Because of reason is inappropriate."

Hu Changxiu pointed to his mouth, "I...I stutter too much, and those younger brothers find it too annoying to listen to me talk."

"You're such an excellent teacher, how come they find you annoying to talk to?!"

Hu Changxiu's mastery of formations far surpassed that of his teachers at the same time.

Among a group of array formation teachers, the most outstanding one was actually criticized: "This year's students are no good."

Hu Changxiu, who had given up teaching because he was disliked, felt much better because of Jia Xitong's reaction. This was much more comforting than the ineffective comforts from his fellow students next door, such as "Don't worry about it," "Oh well, if you don't want to teach, you don't have to," or "It's okay."

"I've been resigning for several days now, let's just forget about it."

Hu Changxiu has come to terms with it these past few days: "Anyway, I've been living a more comfortable life in Xianxian Longfeng."

"Too."

Jia Xitong nodded upon hearing this. Now that Xianlongfeng's family is large and wealthy, they can afford to support him.

"By the way, I have something else to tell you."

She placed a slightly crumpled stack of papers on the table. "This is a formation I found in a secret realm. Since you're free lately, why don't you take a look at it?"

"These... these three formations seem incomplete, yet they also seem to be related?"

Hu Changxiu, as expected of a cultivator with extremely high talent in formations, was able to discern the formation's most distinctive feature after only a short while.

Jia Xitong gave him an approving look, "Study hard, I have high hopes for you!"

##

Although Hu Changxiu resigned from his position as a teacher at the academy, Jia Xitong did not.

On the fourth day after returning, it was time for class.

She rode her Suzuki Flying Owl alone to the school building to meet her group of lazy, unambitious students.

There were only a few students in the classroom, making it feel even more deserted than the previous classes.

A disciple, who was dozing off at the table, teased her as she arrived, "Oh, you actually showed up. Teacher Tong, who likes skipping class even more than the students do."

"Sigh, I've gone on a business trip."

Jia Xitong looked at the five scattered students below, puzzled. "Where are the other students?"

"Teacher, you've been absent from class for so long, and the remaining students have also left."

The remaining students shook their heads. (Biquge)

At this moment, they are more like teachers.

"No way, didn't I ask Teacher Li to cover my class?"

Teacher Li was another talisman teacher. Jia Xitong was worried about delaying the studies of these lazy students, so she specially asked Teacher Li to come and help with the lessons, and even gave him three times the amount of spirit stones.

Ms. Li ignored them for the moment and focused her attention back on the five students. "So you're determined to be credit-farming slackers?"

"No, we are your second parents' party."

Five students sat in a row, resting their hands on their chins, watching her with amusement. "Teacher, do you know the academy's rules that a new elective instructor will be dismissed if they have fewer than five students enrolled in their course?"

She's currently on the line between being fired and continuing to work.

"...What do you want to do?"

"Let me tell you, it's no ordinary thing to keep us here!"

The five students were beaming with excitement; they had been waiting for this moment for days. "We want you to give us an A grade in our elective course!"

"Make us copy books!"

"You have to arrive at class an hour early and leave an hour late every morning!"

Jia Xitong: "Do you want to do it a few more times?"

"No, we can come whenever we want and leave whenever we want."

The five women stood up abruptly, climbed onto the table, and looked down at Jia Xitong. "From today onwards, you are our maid!"

Jia Xitong: ...

This group of lazy, immature, and academically challenged students makes you want to dig your toes out of your pockets.

She silently packed away her prepared textbooks, glanced at the five people one last time, and said, "Goodbye."

It's better not to be a teacher.

However, just as they stepped out the door, they ran into Wang Xiushi and his group, who were escorting a woman with an arrogant and disdainful expression. They stopped in the middle of the road.

That's... Pu Yun.

Jia Xitong raised an eyebrow and looked at the two cultivators beside her, Wang and Li, "Gentlemen, what does this mean?"

Wang, the cultivator, was a typical gossip and opportunist, which she could understand. But Li, the cultivator, had taken three times her substitute teaching fee and then went to cause trouble across the street, which was quite perplexing. Her gaze swept over the group of cultivators, finally settling on Pu Yun.

"Fellow Daoist, what guidance do you have?"

Pu Yun looked him up and down. "You're Yan Qing's lover from Xianlong Peak?"