She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

It means that he must have the skills of cultivating the physical body! It's not a practice, it must be related to the cultivation of the physical body!

In this era, although they have been exploring the secrets of the ancient times, there are very few exercises related to the physical body.

So much so that their physical bodies have always been weak, and relying on spiritual power to cultivate themselves is always flawed.

But it would be different if this person had a powerful body technique. Although they hadn't tried it, they knew very well that the spiritual power is the strongest when it is practiced together with the body!

As soon as Deputy Director Bai turned a corner, he bumped into the old man, his expression was a little serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know that Cang Fengyu has a body cultivation technique hidden in his body?"

Deputy Director Bai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Master, how can I know if he has any exercises, and besides, maybe it's not impossible for him to be born physically strong."

"Is it?"

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while, then looked away, and said, "If he really has a body technique, not only the academy, but those people outside will definitely come to snatch it, you, I It might be difficult to protect him."

The old man saw what Deputy Director Bai meant, and felt helpless and amused: "You thought I would steal his skills?"

Deputy Director Bai smiled and said: "That's okay, I see that your posture really has the intention of competing with Cang Fengyu for the exercises."

The old man said indifferently: "That's not true. If I were younger, I would really have such thoughts, but you see, I have already half-stepped into the underworld, how could I care about these things."

As he said, he is indeed old. Nine hundred years of life in this era is actually long enough. If he really snatched the body skills, it would be very difficult for him to make new breakthroughs at his age.

Rather than doing this, it is better to let those younger generations practice.

"Master, the matter on the college's live broadcast platform..."

"I have already dealt with it and will not let any video flow to the domain network to ensure that this matter will not be leaked."

"At that time, don't let other people spread the word... Forget it, even if it spreads out, they won't believe it, let him go."

The old man gradually disappeared in front of Deputy Director Bai with his hands behind his back. He was silent for a while before closing his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ring below.

On the gambling hall, ever since Cang Fengyu defeated Qiu Zhan, the curator raised Qiu Zhan's bet a bit.

Now looking at the data displayed by the optical brain, he feels relieved and moved, and there is someone next to him fanning the wind, not to mention how comfortable life is.

It wasn't until I received the news from Optical Brain that I realized it was that familiar account again, wasn't it the annoying Shen Qianyan!

The old man gritted his teeth secretly, directly skipped that message, and resolutely chose not to read it!

The young man next to him also thought it was a good thing not to watch it, otherwise the curator would pass out again later.

Far away on the other side, Shen Qianyan had just finished sending the message, turned his head and saw those slightly dark eyes. He stared at Shen Qianyan's guilty face, before pursing his mouth for a moment and said: "Bring it."

Shen Qianyan pushed his glasses, and walked over with a more guilty tone: "It's only been a few days, why don't you let me think about it for a while? Anyway, you are so rich... It's nothing if you lose 100 million..."

The voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Almost silent.

In the end, he drooped his head and took most of the star coins in his account. Seeing that his money was getting less and less, he felt a little disappointed.

If he invested this one hundred million at that time, would he have several hundred million in his hands in the end? Of course I just thought about it.

How dare you!

The man squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at the number of the optical brain account, and then raised his eyes and said: "How much did you press the second time?"

Bai Xinghuai thought for a while, pushed his glasses and thought, "It's not much, it's about six million..."

"Too little."

Hearing the man's understatement, Shen Qianyan looked up at him, and couldn't help muttering:

"It's quite a lot. I bet all my belongings, and I put the rest into the project. You don't know that I can't keep money in my pocket, or I don't have a penny left."

Si Xing looked slightly startled, and looked at him with a slight frown: "Is a monthly salary of one million yuan not enough?"

"Enough." Shen Qianyan pushed his glasses, "If you're willing to give me a little salary increase, it's fine, not much, just tens of thousands."

Si Xing glanced at him, then strode away from Shen Qianyan and walked out.

Shen Qianyan was about to chase him, but he couldn't bear to glance at the holographic screen, so he couldn't help shouting to the leaving figure: "This competition is not over yet, do you still want to see it?"

The back figure stopped, and he glanced sideways at the thin figure in the holographic screen, slowly retracted his gaze, pursed his lips and said lightly: "Don't look, I'm busy."

The man left the institute quickly, and the researchers who passed by hurriedly put aside their work and watched the general leave.

"But why did the general find Researcher Shen?"

"It's not like you don't know that the general often comes to our place when he is free, but he has been busy dealing with the affairs of the restricted area recently, so he rarely comes to our place."

"I don't know, let's wait for the notice from there, but I think it should be soon, as long as the matter here is resolved."

...

Looking at the holographic screen, Shen Qianyan seemed to know that a competition had been completed while he was away. He glanced at the water glass on the table, picked up his own glass and muttered: "I don't know how long that guy watched... ..."

The competition was still going on, and it didn't end because of that one, but Cang Fengyu returned to the area where Class E was located.

Ever since he was severely injured by Cang Feng Yu, Qiu Zhan's Dao Heart became more and more unstable, even on the verge of breaking apart.

Cang Feng Yu has always been his inner demon.

If he couldn't be defeated, how could he stabilize his Dao heart? Qiu Zhan clenched his fists tightly and fell into self-contradiction.

Class A fell into silence. They looked at each other, but no one spoke first, especially after seeing Tutor Qiu, they all chose to remain silent.

It's better not to talk at this time.

A few people in Class B had already made a detour before Cang Tutor came back. Although they also wanted to congratulate Cang Tutor, but now is really not the time.

Class E currently has a score of 92.

But the grades of Class A have never been higher.

Class E was awarded 20 points for nothing in the two competitions. Even if the competitions continue in the next few competitions, Class E will still be number one in the class.

Class A is second.

The third class B.

The top three rankings have basically been decided.

In fact, if there are no accidents, the rankings of the five classes will basically not be adjusted much, even if they don't participate in the next competition.

There's one last chapter, wait for me... wait for me to wake up