What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

The second trial lesson teacher walked into the classroom.

This was a burly man with muscles bulging like marble.

Mr. Wang took action again, unleashing three palms in a row, forcing the burly man back three steps, but his expression remained unchanged, as steady as Mount Tai.

Mr. Wang commented, "Good hard work! This level of cultivation is impossible without graduating from university."

The other party smiled slightly and said, "I hope the old gentleman is satisfied."

"Hello everyone, I am Teacher Yao, you can also call me Little Yao."

"I used to sell legal addictive drugs; it was a legitimate business."

"Later, someone told me that you can't get rich in an honest way, so when I heard that the dark tutoring world earned a lot, I joined this line of work."

"Then I realized that some things, although not legal, are reasonable…"

Hearing his words, everyone laughed.

Teacher Yao then took off his shirt, revealing his back covered in needle holes.

Showing off the needle holes that were still leaking fluid, Teacher Yao said with a face full of pride, "Because I came from selling drugs, I used to have a lot of research on expelling drug toxins."

"Looking at the number of my needle holes, you can tell how much medicine I've injected."

"The secret to why I can still maintain such a healthy state today lies in the Blood Cleansing Needle Technique that I'm going to teach you today."

"This set of acupuncture techniques allows the needle force to directly reach the depths of the internal organs, forcing out the drug toxins and residue in your body every day, so you no longer have to worry about the side effects of drugs and can take them with peace of mind, and work overtime with peace of mind."

"Of course, as a former professional, if you have any questions about medicines or want to buy medicine, you can ask me. I still have some channels to help you get some discounts…"

…

On the other side of the meeting room, the elders of the Dark Learning Gang were listening to Teacher Yao's lecture, all nodding secretly.

"Little Yao is good. He can sell medicine while teaching, so his course revenue has always been among the best."

"Combining medicine and lessons is a general trend. Key high schools have been doing this for a long time, and we should follow suit."

…

Outside the classroom, Zhang Yu listened to Teacher Yao's speech and thought to himself, "No, I have to add some advantages to myself."

Zhang Yu thought of his last trial lesson in the park: "These Qi Refining old fogeys were able to get into university, probably from key high schools, or even the top three high schools."

"When you're out and about, your identity is what you make it. If I pretend to be a White Dragon person, maybe I'll be more popular…"

…

"Hello everyone, my surname is Bai, and I graduated from White Dragon High School."

The third trial lesson teacher to take the stage was an old man with a youthful face and white hair.

With a chuckle, Teacher Bai took Mr. Wang's three palms, and only took a slight step back before standing firmly.

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows: "You are also from White Dragon High School? Then we are alumni."

Teacher Bai smiled slightly and said, "I am 145 years old this year, greetings to this junior. When I was studying at White Dragon High School, it was just a small building, and there were no grade rankings…"

Listening to the other party casually mentioning the history of White Dragon High School, Mr. Wang immediately believed most of it and nodded slightly, "Hello, senior."

Teacher Bai smiled, looked at the many old men in the classroom, and said slowly, "You can only live to old age by learning until old age. I believe you have seen many people who are poor and die because they don't have a job."

"When I was as young as you, I was also busy with work all day long, attending tutoring classes every night to enhance my work competitiveness."

"After all, how can you work without learning? How can you earn money to live to old age without working?"

"Only by persisting in learning, working, and paying taxes for a lifetime is the righteous path of cultivation for us."

"Like me, I am now 145 years old, but I have almost saved enough money to buy longevity pills. When I successfully take the pills, I will be able to live to 170 years old and work for another 10 years…"

Hearing these words, the many old men applauded in unison, looking at the 145-year-old Teacher Bai as if they saw their own role model.

"Hehe, of course, the reason why I can live so long and maintain my working ability is related to my long-term persistence in cultivation and expelling toxins from my body…"

…

On the other side of the meeting room, the elders of the various gangs also praised him.

"Old Bai is still steady. He hasn't even officially started teaching, but he has already closed the gap with the students."

"With his seniority, qualifications, and his own example, he can definitely suppress these customers. If this class is handed over to him, the continuation rate will definitely be high."

"Alas, whether it's Little Yao or Old Bai, I don't know who to choose."

…

Outside the classroom, listening to Old Bai's lecture, Zhang Yu secretly thought something was wrong: "This guy is also playing the White Dragon card?"

"Damn it… I have to think of other advantages."

"These Qi Refining old fogeys are all high-minded and come from key high schools, or even the top three."

"Ordinary methods may not be able to suppress them…"

After Teacher Bai finished his lecture, it was finally Zhang Yu's turn.

As soon as Zhang Yu entered the classroom, he heard Mr. Wang take the lead and say, "Young man, go out, no need to speak anymore."

Although Zhang Yu's disguised appearance was also in his thirties or forties, he was obviously just a young punk in the eyes of these old men.

Mr. Wang said coldly, "We have decided to have Senior Bai teach the class, no need to change people."

With that, he suddenly brought up a palm with bursts of wind and thunder, and it had already slammed towards Zhang Yu's chest, as if to blast Zhang Yu out of the classroom door in one breath.

Bang!

In the midst of an explosion.

Mr. Wang's palm first collided with Zhang Yu's copper armor skin, which had been tempered by the Grievance Power.

Then, the palm force was blocked by the Formless Cloud Qi under the skin.

Then, with the transmission of the Formless Cloud Qi, it was unloaded onto Zhang Yu's bones, which were like silver frost all over his body.

Zhang Yu, who seemed unmoved, used his flesh and bones, which had been tempered to the peak level of Qi Refining, coupled with his strength application skills, to withstand this palm.

As for Mr. Wang, he felt as if he had slammed a palm on a piece of hundred-refined steel bar that was the foundation of a skyscraper. Not only did he fail to push the other party back a step, but his own palm was sore for a while.

"You brat!" Mr. Wang looked at Zhang Yu with an uncertain expression: "What a strong body protection technique, it's not just one, is it?"

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Old sir, there are two more palms."

Mr. Wang said lightly, "With your body refining cultivation, you must have come from university, no need to test further."

He put his hands behind his back, his palms trembling from the pain of just striking out, wanting to apply ice immediately.

The other old men were also secretly surprised to see this scene. They all knew Mr. Wang's level. Zhang Yu, who could be evaluated so highly by Mr. Wang, suddenly rose in their eyes. Immediately, they all quieted down, wanting to hear this young man's teaching level.

Zhang Yu walked to the podium and said lightly, "My surname is Ma, you can call me Teacher Ma."

"The Boundless Zen of Spring and Autumn that I am going to teach you today is a technique that I learned when I was in Immortal Cloud High School."

An old man frowned and said, "What kind of high school is Immortal Cloud High School? I've never heard of it."

Another old man said, "It sounds a little familiar, could it be some ordinary high school?"

Mr. Wang suddenly raised his head and said in shock, "You said Immortal Cloud High School? Could it be that…"

"That's right." Zhang Yu said lightly, "It is Immortal Cloud High School on the 1.5th floor of Immortal Capital."

"I am from Immortal Capital."

Zhang Yu's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Meeting everyone's gaze, Zhang Yu said lightly, "My home is on the North Sixth Ring Road on the 1.5th floor of Immortal Capital, and it's not outside the Sixth Ring Road, it's inside the Sixth Ring Road."

Someone whispered, "What is the 1.5th floor?"

Mr. Wang said softly, "It is the cloud layer of Immortal Capital, it is a sky city, but specifically what location this North Sixth Ring Road is… I don't know."

Zhang Yu explained, "The sky above Immortal Capital is a floating island covering the entire city, it is a sky city, we generally call it the 1.5th floor, between the 1st and 2nd floors of Kunxu."

"The most beautiful place above is the Central Cloud Sea Park."

"I still remember the trees, lakes, and giant dragons spitting clouds and fog in the sea of clouds…"

While recalling the luxurious scenes of the 1.5th floor that he saw in the Daoxin test of the Foundation Establishment examination, Zhang Yu showed a look of nostalgia in his eyes, telling everyone about the wonderfulness of the 1.5th floor.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "That half-day of illusion experience is enough to brag about in Songyang City."

Everyone listened to the various delicacies, magic weapons, and furnaces in the mansions next to Cloud Sea Park… all with faces full of yearning, wishing they could go there once in their lives.

Mr. Wang secretly thought in his heart, "What is the origin of this person? The Immortal Capital people I met on the second floor don't seem to say things as powerful as what he said."

After Zhang Yu bragged for a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at everyone, and said, "Originally, I had no interest in coming to your countryside to tutor you bumpkins."

He sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that the weather is unpredictable, and people have good and bad luck, I can only wrong myself…"

Feeling the three points of contempt, three points of disdain, three points of contempt, and that one point of arrogance in Zhang Yu's eyes, Mr. Wang's body shook, and he shouted in his heart: "That's the feeling."

"The Immortal Capital people I met on the second floor were just as arrogant, and that's the way they talked to us Songyang people!"

While imitating the Immortal Capital Masters he saw in the Foundation Establishment exam, Zhang Yu secretly observed the expressions of the crowd, and thought to himself, "Sure enough, it's just like I thought."

"The more these old cows despise high school diplomas and despise people who are not as good as them, the more they worship rich scholar-masters like the Immortal Capital Masters."

…

In the meeting room.

The gang elders were pleasantly surprised: "An Immortal Capital Master actually came here to teach? Is he real or fake?"

An old man with a long white beard said, "Whether it's real or fake, didn't you see that the customers' reactions are very good?"

Another bald old man smiled and said, "Good, good, good! We should do this in the Dark Learning Gang! The signboard of the Immortal Capital people, I don't know how many new students it can attract."

A supporter of Teacher Yao said, "But Little Yao can bring about medicine sales, he said he wants to open up new markets for the gang, as long as he becomes a gold medal teacher, he can help us get medicine agency channels."

The old man with the long white beard said, "You believe what he says? I also said that I can get the copyright of Xianyun."

Another person said, "What about Old Bai? A genuine White Dragon person, 145 years old, with rich work experience, wholeheartedly for the gang…"

The bald old man said, "A 145-year-old old thing, who knows if he will die in class one day, what's the point of choosing him?"

He continued: "I think we should choose this Ma Yunteng, the signboard of the Immortal Capital people is loud enough to really help the gang."

Another person suggested: "I still think Little Yao is good, no matter how loud the signboard is, it's better to earn more money."

Someone said, "Little Yao has his good points, and Little Ma has his good points, why not just choose two gold medal teachers this time?"

Someone retorted: "There are only so many classes, choosing two… where will so many classes come from for them to teach?"

The elders in the entire meeting room quarreled, arguing over who would become the new gold medal teacher and take over this class.