blood vessel strengthening system

Fan Ming came back completely against time.

Originally, there were still a few days before the end of summer vacation. He had stayed in Star Gate for more than two months. When his master brought him here, he teleported a few times, almost in the blink of an eye, but Fan Ming himself was still there.

I have to find a way to get back to City C.

Staying up all day and coming out at night.

Fan Ming found a hotel to stay and rest during the day. At night, he flew into the sky and rushed to City C.

In fact, Fan Ming was sorting out in his mind the information passed down by the master that his uncle had left for him.

This is almost passed down from generation to generation, and knowledge, spells, etc. will only be passed on more and more, so Fan Ming now knows a lot of cultivation techniques, as well as all kinds of weird and unheard of spells.

There are two types of spells. One is restricted by exercises, such as what exercises to practice, the matching spells, or what attributes of exercises to practice before you can use the spells. The other does not have these.

A restricted spell that anyone can use.

Fan Ming's mind contains mostly spells of this type.

But Fan Ming discovered that when Dao Yi was instilling things into himself, he put a seal in his mind. Now his cultivation level is at the Yuan Ying stage, so he can only see those spells below the Yuan Ying stage. There are

There are thousands of kinds, and Fan Ming finally managed to classify these spells. In addition, there are some skills that are useless to Fan Ming, but almost all the cultivation skills of the Star Sect are here. As the head of the Star Sect, Fan Ming

, just use these exercises to develop your disciples.

Star Gate has been suppressed by various factions for many years, so what Fan Ming received was only the inheritance of knowledge. His uncle did not leave anything substantial to Fan Ming. Of course, Star Gate was almost too poor to open the pot, and Nie Qingshan couldn't even

If you don't find a job to do, Star Gate used to control a lot of spirit stone veins, but because there was no manpower to mine them, they were either abandoned or occupied by other sects. The only thing Star Gate had was an empty mountain gate.

There were some magical herbs and elixirs in it, or in other words, they were local specialties. Fan Ming didn't ask for them when he left.

Fan Ming found a lightening technique from thousands of magic spells.

Or it is more appropriate to say it is a skill, because it is a flying skill that does not require consuming real energy to fly in the sky. Fan Ming relies on this light body technique to fly at night and fly in a few days.

Got back home.

...

The next day after returning home, the new semester begins.

Fan Ming was addicted to being a teacher. Although he was already a cultivator, Fan Ming still loved the profession of being a teacher. He thought that if he had to practice all day long, it would be boring. He might as well take some time to devote to education.

Go to school and cultivate future pillars for the motherland. When you come to school with a bright face.

What was waiting for him was a notice, posted on the cement wall at the school entrance.

"To all teachers and students of the school:

Teacher Fan Ming will be expelled for..., hereby notify you!

School Academic Affairs Office.”

"Who is this! He was expelled!" Fan Ming was about to laugh, thinking that some student was being expelled for being too naughty.

But suddenly he turned his eyes back to the front.

The four words "Teacher Fan Ming" almost made Fan Ming's eyes pop out.

"What? I'm fired?" Fan Ming immediately became angry.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go find that guy Zhang Song to settle the score.

Kicking open the door of the principal's office, Zhang Song was reading a book that minors were prohibited from reading. His hands were moving rapidly underneath, not to mention how intoxicated he looked. Suddenly Fan Ming broke in and took him

I was so scared that I almost stopped moving.

"Fan...Fan Ming! What are you doing here?" Zhang Song fired Fan Ming for no reason, so he still felt a little guilty when he saw Fan Ming.

"Principal Zhang! I hope you can give me an explanation!" Fan Ming said angrily.

Zhang Song hesitated and said: "What...what explanation?"

"Tell me! Why did you fire me?" Fan Ming slammed Zhang Song's desk hard.

The table immediately fell apart.

Zhang Song was instantly petrified before he could even lift his pants.

Zhang Song looked outside the door nervously. Fortunately, no female teacher passed by, otherwise her reputation would be ruined.

"Oh my god, this person is really more vulgar than me!" Fan Ming cursed in his heart.

Zhang Song was also stunned by Fan Ming's method of smashing the desk with his punch. He quickly pulled up his pants, then waved his hands and said: "It's not me who wants to fire you, it's... someone named Zhao Bin."

Boss, it’s none of my business if he gave me money to fire you.”

"Huh, Zhao Bin?" Fan Ming snorted disdainfully, then ignored Zhang Song and walked out of the office.

Fan Ming was very angry, not because he lost his job, but because Zhao Bin went out of his way to disgust himself like this. He knew that he didn't care about such a low-paying job, and being a teacher was just a hobby, yet he wanted to deprive himself of his job.

Teacher's rights, this is completely disgusting to oneself.

...

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fan Ming received a phone call.

Fan Ming looked like the number from a public phone booth, but he still answered it.

"Hey, who is it?" Fan Ming asked.

"Brother, it's me!" A crisp voice came from the phone.

"Xiao Zi? Where are you?" Fan Ming looked happy when he heard that it was Xiao Zi calling.

"Brother, I'm in high school." Xiao Zi said.

Fan Ming was stunned: "You're going to high school so soon?" But then I thought about it, it seems that I just took the high school entrance examination before the summer vacation. If I don't go to high school now, is it still the third year of junior high school?

"Xiao Zi, which school are you in?" Fan Ming asked.

Xiao Zi said: "I was admitted to the city's No. 1 Middle School."

Fan Ming couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Zi is really good! The No. 1 Middle School is the focus of the city. Even for students from middle schools in our county, it is not easy for students to get in, but you can actually get in!" Xiao Zi!

Zi said she was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and she actually got admitted.

"Brother, let me tell you something, don't be angry..." Xiao Zi on the other end of the phone said hesitantly.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Fan Ming said.

"I...I dropped out of school!" Xiao Zi said.

"What?" Fan Ming almost yelled, "Xiao Zi, you have to know how difficult it is to get into the city's No. 1 Middle School. Why don't you cherish it? Is the tuition fee not enough? If the tuition fee is not enough, just go to your sisters-in-law to ask for it.

Why did you drop out of school?"

"Where are you?" Fan Ming asked angrily.

"I'm..." Xiao Zi told Fan Ming her current location.

"Okay, let's meet in person!" Fan Ming hung up the phone and drove directly to the city of C.

Now that Xiao Zi was so angry and had been expelled, Fan Ming had already forgotten about it. Compared to this, Xiao Zi's studies were of course more important.

...

"Xiao Zi, what do you want your elder brother to say about you? The No. 1 Middle School is one of the best schools in the province. Why did you give up like that?" When they met, Fan Ming said to Xiao Zi with some reproach,

But Fan Ming couldn't be too harsh. Xiao Zi pouted and said, "Brother, I think it's useless to go to high school."

"What? It's useless? You just graduated from junior high school, and you're saying it's useless to go to high school?" Fan Ming became even more angry when he heard this.

Xiao Zi lowered her head and did not dare to look at Fan Ming: "I have already studied all the courses in high school by myself. After you left during the summer vacation, you also finished all the courses in college. They are all talking about cherishing the evanescent time. Could it be that eldest brother

Don’t you think it’s a waste of time for me to go to school like this? It’s better to practice at home and be more comfortable.”

"All the courses in high school and university?" Fan Ming didn't believe it. After completing the self-study in high school, it was easy to say, but the things in college are not one subject and two subjects. How many courses did he take when he was in college?

Ten toes are too many to count.

"Yes, I have nothing to do at home all day long, so I just finished studying college stuff. I thought about it carefully. If I go to school now, I am wasting precious time. This is despicable and meaningless."

Xiao Zi looked up at Fan Ming and said, as if she had found some truth.

Fan Ming savored Xiao Zi's words carefully. Yes, Xiao Zi was led by him to join the ranks of cultivators. In addition, Xiao Zi is talented and intelligent. Since he has learned all the course knowledge, what's the point of going to school? Going to school is

In order to get into a good university and find a good job in the future, would a monthly salary of tens of thousands or tens of thousands be considered a good job for a cultivator like Xiao Zi? "Okay, what do you like?" Fan

Ming had no choice but to compromise.

"Brother! Don't you blame me? I knew you were the best!" Xiao Zi smiled sweetly and leaned on Fan Ming. The two balls on her chest kept squeezing Fan Ming's arms, making Fan Ming very uncomfortable.

.

"Well, since you dropped out of school, let's go home." Fan Ming took Xiao Zi back to hometown B.

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