Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Nan Yihao's parents have worked diligently for half their lives just to ensure their family has a good life in the future.

Nan Yihao used his adoptive parents' credit cards without hesitation.

The password is his birthday.

Pretty easy to guess.

He immediately transferred the couple's life savings of one million imperial coins to Zi Lanyue's account.

Even if they have not seen each other for a month.

Zi Lanyue's gentle and virtuous image has become a steel imprint, deeply engraved in his heart.

"I'm not their biological child. We'll have to part ways someday. I might as well get some benefits before I leave...to make it easier for Teacher Lanyue to live abroad."

The class teacher's family asked for five million imperial coins, otherwise Zi Lanyue, a second-level spiritualist, would be locked up in the imperial prison for life and would never be able to get out.

The person who took Zi Lanyue in was the local Yin family. Although they were not a wealthy family, they had some assets.

When the head of the family, Yin Yun, was out fishing on a boat, he brought Zi Lanyue home.

Yinyun is young and upright. Although she loves Zi Lanyue, she has never really made a move on her.

Yinyun sold part of her property to raise more than four million yuan. She also wanted to discuss with the class teacher's family and let Zi Lanyue recall the details of using her mental power.

He suspected that Zi Lanyue was being used by someone else.

As long as Zi Lanyue is willing to defend herself, there is still room for things to turn around a little.

But Zi Lanyue had a cold face and treated the kindness of the Yin family as nothing. "The innocent are innocent. If they think so, I have no right to argue."

"Why do you want me to defend myself? I am innocent, and justice is in the hearts of the people."

Zi Lanyue was unwilling to defend herself, and the Yin family had no choice.

He had no choice but to sell his property to redeem Zi Lanyue.

But after Zi Lanyue left the prison, she completely disappeared from the Yin family, leaving behind a few words before leaving.

"I am innocent. Even if you rescue me, I won't thank you because I was wrongly accused."

She then took away all the jewelry and personal belongings that Yin's family had bought for her and disappeared without a trace.

After paying a large amount of money, the Yin family gained nothing.

Zi Lanyue, on the other hand, gently held Nan Yihao in her arms and said, "My disciple truly cares about me as his teacher."

Taking out one million imperial coins and transferring them to your own personal account, isn't that a thousand times better than those stingy Yin family members?

"Teacher." Nan Yihao buried his head in Zi Lanyue's fragrant bosom, "How I wish you were my parents."

“Actually, I’m not my parents’ child.”

"They've been treating me badly these years. I secretly took out one million this time... When I get back, they'll definitely beat me to death..."

Nan Yihao cried sincerely, as if the facts were really as he said.

Zi Lanyue frowned slightly, her eyes filled with heartache.

"And that Ke Bu Jue, I just accidentally got ambushed by her and lost to her."

"But she taught me, a loser, to worship an equally loser as a teacher." Nan Yihao was even more angry when he mentioned Ke Bu Jue.

Zi Lanyue frowned and her face turned dark. She didn't know why she felt a little nervous when she heard the name.

"Did Kebujue really say that?"

"Yeah." Nan Yihao nodded vigorously, not forgetting to smear him again, "Teacher, is there really no way out for our D-level mental power?"

"Am I going to be bullied all my life?"

"When there are no heroes, a young man becomes famous."

A fierce look flashed in Zi Lanyue's eyes. She had recovered many memories in these days, but she couldn't remember what happened that day.

I only vaguely remember that I seemed to have killed someone.

Even if the Yin family asked her for an explanation, she would not be able to tell them the truth.

"Hao'er, I originally wanted to train your character, but now the situation is urgent."

"Master will teach you a lost martial arts technique that will surely allow you to shine in the test matches."

Nan Yihao looked delighted.

"Teacher.....what about Coco?"

Lan Keke is also Zi Lanyue's student, but Zi Lanyue's attitude towards the two is very different.

Zi Lanyue rubbed his brows and said, "Your most urgent task now is to prepare for the test match and join Imperial College."

"As for Coco, once you've learned it, you can teach her in your free time. This technique won't be very useful to her."

After all, there are limited places in the Imperial Mecha Engineering School.

If Nan Yihao cannot enter Imperial College with a 100% chance, then as a teacher, she must reduce the number of competitors for land as much as possible.

....Including that one that never stops!

"Tsk tsk, the heroine is being disliked." Ning Jun used the mecha to coordinate operations while eavesdropping on the conversation between the master and disciple through the light screen.

Last life.

Zi Lanyue treated his two disciples with care and passed on his martial arts to them.

She is the martial arts teacher with unfathomable strength. Everyone in the school has to treat her with respect, and the Yin family has to be her blood bags for free.

So she had the money and time to take care of her two precious disciples and let them learn the peerless martial arts that no one else could master.

The peerless martial arts taught by Zi Lanyue.

It is more like a low-level martial arts method that combines spiritual training, body skills as the main method and spiritual skills as the auxiliary method.

Sit quietly in meditation, regulate your breathing, calm your mind, expel the bad air, and feel the elements of all things.

It is the most basic meditation method that can quickly restore mental strength and recover from fatigue.

"It looks quite like that."

When meditation reaches its highest level.

When the inner peace reaches the state of perfection, nothing in the outside world can shake the body. Mental power is a reflection of the human spirit, and it can also change dramatically with the change of mood.

Likewise, meditation is only the most basic cornerstone of this practice.

As long as Nan Yihao persists in meditation, he will gain sharper perception than others and become calmer.

Going further up, your hands can become as thick as iron sand, while always remaining as smooth as jade.

It just requires a large amount of rare medicinal herbs and nutrient solutions as necessary assistance.

Forcing yourself to practice without a solid foundation will only damage your own roots and deplete your Qi and blood. You may appear to be flourishing, but in reality your internal energy will be decayed and corrupted.

So you're not in a hurry?

"What are you afraid of?"

"If I were afraid of a loser whose mental strength is inferior to mine, I would teach her loser son the secrets."

"Then when I found out I was in the world of immortal cultivation, I should have slashed my own neck with an axe and begged my cheap father to forgive me."

"Besides." Ning Jun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Who told you that what Zi Lanyue taught is necessarily correct?"

Is memory always correct?

Is Zi Lanyue so confident? So confident that even after losing her memory, the martial arts she recalled were flawless.

"Practice, practice more. It's best to devote yourself to the immortal path and practice until you die."

"If you cultivate like this and go astray, your potential will be destroyed. You can only grit your teeth and persevere."

On the eve of the Test match.

The school gave everyone a holiday, allowing them to go home and rest for a while.

Ning Jun finally returned to his little house.

Where do the poor of the empire live?

Mostly living in containers.

Hundreds of industrial containers were placed randomly on the ground. Hot in summer and cold in winter, the land had turned into an opaque black, and the stench of industrial waste was everywhere.

Because it is close to Qingcao City, a group of extremely vicious criminals come here to hide.

Poverty and dirtiness.

Living in the most insecure gray area all the time.

A flood swept away her home, and several highly polluting factories were built in its place. After that, no green crops could grow on the land anymore.

What they eat now are factory-produced bread crumbs that taste like tree shavings.

Just eat until you are full.

"Damn girl!"

The landlord was a middle-aged man with a big belly and a gold necklace around his neck. "I'm telling you, you have to pay me the rent today! Otherwise, you and your cat will get out!"