Changming glanced at him and said nothing more. Whether Zhou Guangxi believed it or not was none of his business.
"Let's go."
However, his behavior only made the Zhou family more panicked. They looked at each other, and an incredible thought emerged in their minds: Could what he said be true? Had the ancestor really been killed by him?
Thinking of this, all the members of the Zhou family felt like the sky had fallen!
Zhou Guang rushed in despite the guards at the college gate trying to stop him.
When he arrived in front of the Tower of Babel, he saw a circle of people gathered there, seemingly watching something. He felt something and froze there, his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift them.
Some people noticed his arrival and made way for him. In the center of the crowd, a fresh corpse lay there. It was the body of Zhou Fang, the ancestor of the Zhou family, that the hospital had brought out from the fifth-floor arena of the Tower of Babel.
Zhou Guang stared at the corpse intently, muttering, "I don't believe it! My father is a powerful mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. How could he be killed by an early-Nascent Soul cultivator? This is absolutely not true!"
As he spoke, he suddenly burst into wild laughter and attacked everyone present indiscriminately.
Like a madman.
Dean Xiao Shengtian subdued him and slashed him on the back of the neck, and Zhou Guang fainted.
"Okay, everyone, go away and don't gather here."
The dean spoke and no one dared to disobey. Soon, only a few people were left in front of the Tower of Babel.
"Elder Wang, you must return the bodies of the Zhou family head and the Zhou family ancestor to the Zhou family."
"yes."
Xue Huan and Xiao Jian returned to the formation class classroom. Most people were still trapped in the formation and unable to get out. At this time, Teacher Wei, who had originally taken a leave, came.
There was still some time left in this class, so he said to Xue Huan and the others who had already cracked the formation, "Follow me into the formation."
After entering the formation, he began to explain to everyone the key points of breaking the formation. After his guidance, everyone who was originally unable to break the formation suddenly felt as if they had suddenly become enlightened.
Of course, some people still don’t understand.
People like this either didn't listen carefully at all, or their talent is really poor.
It’s like the same math problem. Some people can understand it without the teacher’s explanation, some can understand the solution only after listening to the teacher’s explanation, and some still can’t understand it even after listening to it several times.
Wei Xiu Ran did not force it. Firstly, when it comes to spiritual practice, the teacher should lead you to the door, but the practice is up to you. You are not a primary school student who needs the teacher to teach you.
Most of the time, you need to rely on your own understanding.
Secondly, the reason why the college now teaches alchemy, talisman drawing, and array formation is only to allow students to have a certain understanding of these auxiliary skills. When they are promoted to the ground level class in the future, they can choose electives and choose a subject they are good at and interested in to study in depth.
Not everyone is like Xue Huan, who can light up the talents in various auxiliary skills at the same time.
The first year is just to lay the foundation, making it easier for students to choose courses later. And you can learn various minor skills, but you can't be completely ignorant of them. Otherwise, if you encounter enemies outside, they won't care whether you are proficient in a certain skill or not, and will just use it to attack you.
By then it will be too late to regret why you didn't study hard when you were in school.
The path of cultivation is, after all, very cruel, because once you embark on it, you are gambling with your own life.
After class, Wei Xiuran called Xue Huan to his office and told her, "I think I'm going to be very busy for a while. I'd like to trouble you to help me keep an eye on the class."
Xue Huan: "Okay, I understand, teacher."
That was why she was reluctant to take on the position of get out of class representative at first, but now that she has accepted it, she has to be responsible for it.
Wei Xiuran took out a bottle of pills and handed them to her: "This is the Soul-Nourishing Pill. Taking one pill during cultivation can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Although the teacher doesn't advocate relying on pills to improve your cultivation, it's okay to use it occasionally. You can keep it."
Xue Huan looked at the bottle of Yunling Pill that came from her hand, feeling quite subtle. She did not reach out for it for a while. Wei Xiu Ran misunderstood and thought that she was embarrassed to take it, so he simply took her hand and put the pill in her hand.
"Take it, and consider it as compensation from the teacher."
The moment they made contact, Xue Huan felt the spiritual energy fluctuations from the dragon blood stone artifact on him!
She was extremely surprised. She only lent the dragon blood stone magic weapon to Changming. Why did Teacher Wei have the spiritual energy fluctuations of the dragon blood stone?
Xue Huan was still pondering this question as she walked out of the office. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head: Teacher Wei is Chang Ming! Chang Ming is Teacher Wei!
No wonder she felt that the lower half of Changming's face with the mask on looked familiar. Now thinking about it again, that half of the face clearly overlapped with the lower half of Teacher Wei's face!
No wonder Teacher Wei couldn't come to this class, because he had to have a decisive battle with the Zhou family's ancestor! Not long after coming out of the Tower of Babel, he came back to continue the class.
No wonder he said that the next period of time would be very busy. Now that the Zhou family no longer has a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, it is foreseeable that there will be a big turmoil in the future. This period happens to be a great opportunity for the black market to seize territory and develop its power!
It all makes sense.
Teacher Wei probably didn't know that he had been exposed in front of her without realizing it, and her vest was still tightly on, haha.
But then again, as a member of the Wei family, Teacher Wei naturally belongs to the camp of aristocratic families. That day she said that she wanted to break the existing aristocratic family structure, and he actually agreed?
She has her own purpose, so what is his purpose?
In the evening, Xue Huan received a jade slip message from Chang Ming: "Are you free tonight? Nan Xing and the others said they're going to hold a celebration banquet. Would you like to come?"
When wearing the alias Changming, Wei Xiuran's voice was different from the original one. It sounded more mature, probably to show his authority as the boss of the black market.
Xue Huan replied: "Go."
That night, the Narcissus Pavilion was brightly lit and bustling all night long.
However, the Zhou family was shrouded in a bleak and miserable atmosphere.
The death of the ancestor was a huge blow to them, and everyone was in a panic.
Without the ancestor, can the Zhou family still be among the aristocratic families in the future? Can the Zhou family's chamber of commerce still operate?
Zhou Guang relied too much on his father Zhou Fang, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, so much so that a certain atmosphere was formed in the Zhou family. As long as the ancestor was around, they could act recklessly and do evil things outside by relying on the family's power.
Among them, Zhou Lekang, the third generation of cultivators, is a representative example.
Relying on the fact that he has a grandfather in the Nascent Soul stage and a father in the ninth level of the Golden Core stage, he is like a little emperor when he is outside. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will perish.
Now, with the death of the ancestor, the Zhou family, which seemed to be a powerful behemoth, suddenly lost its backbone and collapsed.
The monkeys scatter when the tree falls, and it is almost here.
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