Door area.

Fang Cai, the deacon who was responsible for managing the entire dormitory, was practicing in his small room when he suddenly heard three knocks on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, A Cai, you are alive again today! Open the door quickly."

Fang Cai opened the door and stood at the door, his good friend Fang Yidao.

Both of them were from the main vein and had medium-grade spiritual roots. After adulthood, they became family deacons. Fang Cai worked as a dormitory manager in the dormitory area, responsible for the safety and chores of the entire dormitory, while Fang Yidao went to the logistics department to be responsible for the distribution of various materials.

"Which child has improved his cultivation level?"

"Fang Cheng, do you know?"

"Fang Cheng?"

Fang Cai was stunned for a moment, then found a list from the room, flipped through a few pages, and found Fang Cheng's name on it.

"I found it, Fang Cheng, from the Thirteenth Meridians, the lower-grade wood spiritual root, and his cultivation level is at the first level of Qi Refining."

"Not now, he has reached the second level of Qi Refining. The family sent me to give him a reward."

Fang Cai's eyes lit up and he asked, "Then look, do we have a chance to be in the middle..."

Fang Yidao shook his head and said, "Don't think about this, you don't have this chance. This time, it was my immediate boss who personally ordered that even the family rewards it gave double this time! There are people in the family!"

Fang Cai's eyes became brighter and he asked, "Who is there anyone above?"

"I heard that it seems to have something to do with Fang Tianci, one of the geniuses. You also know that Fang Tianci also has a sister, who is also a top-grade spiritual root. The two brothers and sisters are born in the same camp, and their momentum in the family is quite big."

"That's great. You said I would get online with Fang Cheng..."

"You always think about evil ways. If you have this time, it's better to practice yourself for two days!"

Fang Cai took the roster, turned around and locked the door, and walked side by side with Fang Yidao, saying, "Tsk, since I became a dormitory manager, I have done a lot every day, especially in the first few days of each year. How can I have time to practice? You also know that I have been practicing Qi for seven years, and I have been there for seven or eight years. If I don't have the opportunity, I will never have hope to build the foundation in my life."

Fang Yidao also said: "Who said no? I have never had time to do this work every day. Although it is so good, I have grabbed my hand and I don't have time to use it. What can you do?"

"After you have a lot of money, I have nothing!"

"Fuck! Live in this place, with so many people, who knows which one will become a talent in the future? If you give a little favor, you will gain a lot in the future!"

The two of them spoke and walked, and soon walked to Fang Cheng's door.

"Huh? Lock the door?"

"It seems that I'm out, it's okay, I have the key!"

Fang Cai took out the spare key from the storage bag.

This is not the key to the door. There is a small mouth next to the door, which is equivalent to a mailbox. He is holding the key to the mailbox.

However, this mailbox is not very safe. Generally, people will call for people first. If no one is allowed, they will use this mailbox.

"It seems that it's really not here. You can put down the reward."

Fang Yidao took out a storage bag from his arms and placed it in the mailbox. Then he took out a note and placed it next to him. He turned around and said, "Okay, go back."

The two left Fang Cheng's room and locked the door again.

Fang Cai said with a pity: "Why aren't you at home? If you are at home, you can chat with him, maybe you'll get online."

"Hey, you are a dormitory manager in this place, are you afraid you won't be able to find anyone?"

The two of them were talking and laughing and left. But they didn't see a small figure. They walked into the dormitory area while the dormitory manager was away.

On the other side, Fang Tianci’s family.

Fang Cheng asked: "After that being said, the art of clearing the eyes is really too simple. Even I can practice to great success, let alone others? How can I judge at that time? Who will Cang Qingyan be taught to?"

Fang Ruolan said: "That's a lie, Cang Qingyan will teach everyone. As you said, the art of clearing the eye is really too simple. Because it is simple, many people may ignore it, and it is too easy to get it, and no one will cherish it. Giving them a goal is enough to make them work hard to practice.

Brother, you can practice Qingmu Technique to great success within half a month, probably because you have not practiced other spells except this spell these days, right?"

Fang Cheng nodded without explaining that it only took three days to do so.

"That's it. If you only spend one hour a day, then this eye-clearing technique, no matter how simple it is, it will take several months to achieve success. This is the purpose of the family."

"In other words, will Cang Qingyan teach it to everyone?"

"Not everyone, but everyone who has practiced Qingmu Technique to great success."

"A such a simple spell can be cultivated to great success by working hard, and the threshold is very low."

"No matter how low the threshold is, people have to stretch their feet. If they don't even want to stretch their feet, the family will not be able to cultivate them."

Fang Cheng nodded in understanding and asked again: "A family secret technique like this can be taught so easily? Did it happen before?"

Fang Tianci shook his head: "It wasn't there before. But let alone the secret technique, even the simplified version of third-level spells, second-level spells, and even Qingmu Techniques have never been. If anyone wants to learn any spell, he must exchange it for the Baicao Dan himself.

However, before this year, Cang Qingyan and Cang Qingyan had never appeared. Perhaps it was a spell just developed this year."

"Oh? Does the family want to use us as a test subject?"

As soon as he said that, Fang Cheng himself found it funny.

The experiment of new magic is not that simple. If you are not careful, you will be ruined. However, no one of them will foolishly destroy their future.

Fang Tianci immediately mocked him and said, "You may be so stupid, but the family will never do this!"

Fang Ruolan said: "This is a stone of three birds. Although Cang Qingyan is an auxiliary spell, it is of great use. After learning it, the children of the family can significantly improve their combat effectiveness. Secondly, if they have learned Cang Qingyan, if they successfully build the foundation in the future, they will definitely come to the main vein and seek the four-eyed Cang Qingyan. This can maintain the operation of the family. Thirdly, after Cang Qingyan is widely spread, any casual cultivator who has learned this spell will invisibly owe the Fang family a cause and effect."

After listening to it, Fang Cheng inexplicably thought of a sect called Shaolin Temple in the martial arts novel I saw in his previous life.

They recruited lay disciples, taught their martial arts, and allowed these lay disciples to teach them the martial arts. Then, the martial arts of Shaolin Temple became more and more popular, and more and more people practiced the martial arts of Shaolin Temple. As a result, Shaolin Temple became a ox-helder in the martial arts world, and has stood firm in the martial arts world for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this moment, the Fang family's actions of spreading spells may have the same meaning.

The doubts I had before came will disappear now.

Fang Cheng felt much more relieved.

Living in this world is better to be cautious, and perhaps before you know it, you will become a pawn in the hands of a major force.

Even if it is your own family, you cannot relax your vigilance.

As the time approached noon, Fang Ruolan invited Fang Cheng to have dinner at home and cooked in person again. Although Fang Tianci had many opinions, it was useless.

During the process, Fang Cheng did not see Fang Tianci's parents, and only after asking, he realized that he was in seclusion.

Fang Cheng didn't care either.

It is normal for cultivators to retreat, especially older people. The older they are, the closer they are to the end of their lifespan. If there is no strange adventure, if they do not practice hard and try to break through the foundation, they will be able to live at most 110 to 20 years old.

Fang Ruolan's craftsmanship is as good as ever.

After lunch, Fang Cheng was about to leave, and Fang Ruolan held his hand to send him. Fang Tian was so arrogant that he wanted to keep up, but he was pushed and beaten away by Fang Ruolan.

The brother and sister are alone.

"Ruolan, don't give it to me."
Chapter completed!