Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Can you memorize Chapter 187?

Become a monk.

Something Xie Ruoxi had never thought of.

Last night, she had even thought about the scenario where she could not resist the temptation and agreed to be kept by Yan Zhanlong, and that after becoming pregnant, he would suddenly change his ways and run away with the baby - this was also the most exaggerated scenario she could imagine.

But it is far from as crazy as "becoming a monk".

"I..." Xie Ruoxi's breathing quickened, "You mean, I can also..."

"I don't know." Yan Yu said lightly, "I need to confirm. Let me ask you about your intentions first."

"Of course I do!" Xie Ruoxi exclaimed hurriedly, tears of joy streaming down her face. She immediately prostrated herself on the ground, "Master, please accept my greeting!"

"Stop!" Yan Yu was also shocked by her bizarre thinking and quickly supported her. "You've seen too many stories about teacher-student love, haven't you?! It's the country that wants to train you to become a cultivator, not me who wants to take you in as a disciple!"

"Oh, oh, oh." Xie Ruoxi had indeed just had a moment (she swore it was just a fleeting thought) when she thought of the teacher-student romance theme popular in immortal cultivation novels. Now that Yan Yu had mercilessly exposed her, she immediately blushed with embarrassment and said shamefacedly, "I'm fine. I'll follow your instructions."

Yan Yu also discovered that although this treasure girl had not yet become a beautiful waste, the incompatibility and mismatch in her mind seemed to be innate, so he sighed helplessly and continued:

"The national channel for recruiting monks has been closed, so you have to use special connections. The premise is that you absolutely cannot disclose it to anyone, understand? Otherwise, even if you have the talent for cultivation, this will be ruined."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Xie Ruoxi thought to herself that this plot was familiar to her. After the overbearing president forced the heroine to sign the marriage contract, he would always threaten her and say that she couldn't tell anyone else... My mouth is very tight, like a zipper.

"Okay then." Yan Yu nodded with satisfaction. "Let's sign the labor contract first, and then I'll take a look at your talent."

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I have to mention here that Yan has always been against the proliferation of civilian monks and has never been hypocritical.

But the key point here is actually the word "rampant".

It is impossible to completely ban folk practitioners, just as it is impossible to stop the flow of the Yellow River.

Yan Yu's views lie between conservatives and radicals. He believes that the size of folk monks should be controlled as much as possible, and allowed to expand slowly, but not exceed the upper limit of administrative capacity - the number of controllable folk monks should be gradually increased while taking into account the society's tolerance.

Controllable civilian monks, officially called "registered monks," are much less dangerous than "unregistered monks." After all, most of them have parents. If you do something bad outside, the court will immediately notify your parents. Many people restrain themselves when they think of this.

What he really opposed was the Chen family's policy of "If you can't control it, then let it go completely, everyone can practice freely, and the fittest will survive." That thing was really deadly.

In his previous life, Xie Ruoxi accidentally embarked on the path of cultivation. In theory, he had become a folk cultivator, but in reality, he stayed at home for a long time and did not go out. Even if such a folk cultivator was not registered, the harm he posed to society was basically zero.

What's more, in this life, Yan Yu planned to report to the Zhendong Army for her as early as possible, so that she would not be considered a common cultivator.

I, Yan Yu, am a man of principles!

Yan Yu went to the school dormitory to retrieve the introductory textbooks distributed at the beginning of the school year, and then withdrew some cash on the way home. Only then did he slowly walk home.

When I got home and opened the door, I saw Xie Ruoxi sitting stiffly on the sofa in the living room, not daring to move.

"Follow me." Yan Yu ordered.

The lower level of the villa is a huge basement, which was originally designed as a parking lot. Later, Chen Lingyun asked someone to convert it into a training ground for future training that requires secrecy.

For example, refining ghosts or something.

Yan Yu brought a chair from the underground training ground, motioned for Xie Ruoxi to sit down, and then handed her the textbook in his hand.

Xie Ruoxi stared blankly at the book in her hand: "Outline of the General Principles of Cultivation".

"Read it through." Yan Yu ordered in an unquestionable tone, "Memorize the acupuncture points and Qi training parts word for word. I'll come to check later."

"Eh?" Xie Ruoxi finally reacted and screamed, "Hey hey hey hey hey!"

"what?"

"Aren't they going to test my cultivation aptitude?" Xie Ruoxi asked anxiously, "Aren't they going to take me to some testing stone, and then place my hand on it, and it will automatically report my aptitude level and cultivation realm?"

"Read less online novels in the future, okay?" Yan Yu said with a speechless look. "First, learn this textbook thoroughly. Then see if you can refine your true qi. That way, we'll know your aptitude. If you have true qi, you can; if you don't, you can't. Everything is results-oriented." "But..." Xie Ruoxi said with a wry smile, "I'm not good at memorizing things, and there are three chapters devoted to acupuncture points and refining qi, with so many words..."

Yan Yu picked up the purse beside him with an expressionless face, took out a stack of brand new hundred-yuan bills that smelled of ink, and threw them into her arms without mercy:
"Can you memorize it?"

"This is not a matter of money!" Xie Ruoxi protested.

Yan Yu coldly took out another bundle of banknotes, waved them in front of her eyes, and then threw them into her arms.
"Can you still recite it?"

"I didn't lie to you." Xie Ruoxi said weakly, "I'm really not good at carrying things..."

Yan Yu lifted the briefcase above her head and turned it upside down, shaking out the cash inside, giving Xie Ruoxi a thorough bath of money - her eyes were dull and lifeless, as if her brain had been damaged by the huge windfall.

"Here are two hundred thousand," he said in a devilish, bewitching tone. "I'll give you one last chance: Can you memorize it? If you remember it and learn it, I'll give it all to you."

"Two hundred thousand? Give it all to me?"

"All for you."

"I'll carry it!" Xie Ruoxi gritted her teeth.

Two hundred thousand in cash, not to mention sending her to college, it would be enough to give her parents as a betrothal gift to buy her home... How many private photography orders would she have to take to save up two hundred thousand!
When Yan Yu saw her start reading, he didn't leave, but sat down next to her and began to read the novel leisurely.

Xie Ruoxi noticed that he seemed to be reading online articles as well. She really wanted to ask him what books he was reading and if he had any similar themes or authors... But then she thought about the two hundred thousand!

It’s better to make money first... Oh no, that’s not right, it should be studying!

Seeing that Xie Ruoxi seemed to have really started studying, although Yan Yu stared at the screen of his mobile phone, he was secretly puzzled in his heart.

The reason why he wanted to stay in the basement was not because he wanted to be with Xie Ruoxi, but because this guy's personality as a pretty loser in his previous life was too terrifying, and people really had to be on guard against him.

It's said that during one of the national war expeditions, this guy, as the leader of the team, overslept on the day of departure. Why did he oversleep? Because he stayed up all night playing games the night before.

The Annan Army Headquarters was so angry that they issued a direct order, asking all major game companies to block Xie Ruoxi's account, blacklist her mobile phone number, ID number, and Internet IP address, and never provide her with any game services.

Xie Ruoxi is such a good-for-nothing. Even if Yan Yu is very generous, it is hard to believe that she will really study hard.

Supervision! I must supervise it myself!

After about ten minutes, Yan Yu went upstairs to get the takeaway, and then came down to share the food with Xie Ruoxi for dinner.

"Yan Yu." Xie Ruoxi asked curiously, "So you also eat takeout?"

"What else?" Yan Yu broke open the disposable chopsticks and handed them to her, asking casually.

"You live in a big villa now, I thought you'd hire a private chef." Xie Ruoxi sighed, trying the stir-fried chicken and immediately exclaimed, "This is delicious!"

"I'm not aristocrat, why would I hire a private chef?" Yan Yu said nonchalantly. "After I became rich, at most I would order expensive takeout without considering the price. My quality of life hasn't improved much."

"Hehe, that's because you don't know how to use money." Xie Ruoxi said tentatively, observing the expression on his face.

"I don't know how to use money, but I know how to use people." Yan Yu used his chopsticks to pick up the raw fried chicken and ate it non-stop. "That's enough."

"Hey! Don't eat it all by yourself, leave some for me." Seeing that Yan Yu really didn't have the airs of a boss, Xie Ruoxi gradually became bolder and even started to snatch food from him.

The two of them fought over the chopsticks and ate up all the food. Xie Ruoxi patted her belly, shook her head contentedly and smiled:
“I’m full, so happy~”

"Why, didn't you have enough to eat before?" Yan Yu asked her with a squint.

"The schedule for private photography is quite chaotic," Xie Ruoxi replied. "If a job comes in and you're eating and can't get there in time, the job will be snatched up by someone else."

"That's why I told you that there's no future for you in that line of work." Yan Yu chuckled and said, "Hurry up and study hard, and strive to become a cultivator as soon as possible."

"Oh." Xie Ruoxi put the book aside and suddenly said, "I haven't started memorizing it yet. I read it once and then practiced it. I think I've developed some flowing Qi. Can you help me check it?"

Yan Yu:?
(End of this chapter)