Chapter 2447 Transfer Lecture Card (4000 Monthly Ticket Plus More Updates)

"Sir, the begonias in Shannan are blooming. Can we go?"

Yan Zi jumped into the courtyard, wearing a pretty green skirt, with a smile like a flower. She held a bunch of newly picked white lotus fruits in her hand. She raised her hand lightly and threw a branch to Xu Yi, hanging seven or eight fruits.

"Go, of course, prepare your tent. The weather is good today. The sky will be filled with stars, and the empty valley in the south mountain will be perfect for watching the stars."

Xu Yi picked a fruit and bit into it. He lazily stood up from the wicker chair under the sycamore tree and expanded his chest.

Yan Zi got the order and ran into the room happily to get ready.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door from outside. Xu Yi frowned and said with a smile, "You're here, come in. Is it necessary for you and me to engage in this set of false etiquette?"

Yan Zi poked her head out from the window and saw Meng Fan walking in with a depressed look on his face. Xu Yi turned around, spread his hands towards her and shrugged. Yan Zi stuck out her tongue and retracted her head, knowing This trip to Nanshan was probably wasted.

"I gotta go."

Meng Fan walked straight to the wicker chair where Xu Yi was lying before, lay down straight, and said these words to his face.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "It's been three years. It's really not easy for you to hold on. It's time to withdraw. It would be great to go back and be your lord. Why bother hanging on here and looking at other people's faces?"

Meng Fan's teaching career was not going smoothly. Strictly speaking, it was very unhappy.

His lecture hall was opened with almost no attention.

It turns out that the local speculation industry has long since emerged and developed to a spectacular level. Meng Fan is not a rigid person, and of course he has worked hard on it.

Facts have proved that without profound academic literacy, even teaching to traffickers and lackeys in Biyou Academy will not work.

What's more, this kind of teaching must be paid.

Originally, Meng Fan could also hire people to teach classes and pay himself. This did not violate the rules.

But with Meng Fan's net worth, there was no way to collect the tens of thousands of White Wish Pearls at the moment. What's more, he had to hand over half of it to the board of directors for management fees. He only relied on throwing money at it, rather than really relying on sales. Knowledge is paid, but the cost is too high.

Xu Yi knew something about Meng Fan's situation. After all, they came together, so how could they not contact him.

What's more, Xu Yi has made quite a breakthrough as a farmer and is somewhat famous near and far. Whenever Meng Fan is frustrated, he can't help but come over to complain to him and eat two bowls of spiritual rice.

His decadence and mourning were something Xu Yi could only understand.

But Meng Fan's persistence and Meng Fan's persistence also made Xu Yi admire him.

Not everyone can persist in such a depressed state for three years.

"Do you want this propaganda board?"

Meng Fan suddenly unfolded a red jade plaque, which was the certificate for his speech.

Then he saw him urging to open the restriction, and a number appeared on the blood-colored jade plate: three hundred and forty-one.

It is exactly the merit points that Meng Fan has accumulated in the past three years. The reward of a White Wish Pearl is to accumulate one merit point.

He needs over ten thousand points to pass the level. Now he only has more than 300 points. There is really no hope of passing the level.

Xu Yi was extremely confused, "Is this thing for sale?"

He suddenly realized that Meng Fan's persistence here was not just about resilience and will, but there might also be interests at stake.

Meng Fan said, "I won't go around with you. There are at least hundreds of lecturers like me in Biyou Academy, and new people arrive every year. If you just have one term of qualifications and accumulate hundreds of merit points like me, That’s enough. But most people, including me of course, want to survive to the 10,000 point and get the chance to enter the trial dojo.”

Xu Yi asked curiously, "Enter the test dojo? What is this? Wow, it seems that your surname is Meng. You are really unreasonable. You have eaten so many spiritual rice from me over the years, and yet you still hide your secrets from me."

Xu Yi can be considered a senior "Bipiao". He is already familiar with life in the big world of Biyou Academy, and has quite a few old and new friends. However, he did not expect to have such a blind spot in knowledge.

Meng Fan slumped on the wicker chair with his limbs relaxed, and his eyes looked blankly at the sky in the distance, "You don't know much. You think everyone is begging for nothing, and they are here just because of the fairy spirit here." There is plenty of energy and abundant resources here?”

"why?"

Xu Yi became interested.

At least as far as he is concerned, he stays here just for the sake of the clarity of God's will here.

Meng Fan said, "Of course it is to enter the various great temples. How can you smell the great avenues without entering the temple? You have been here for three years, and the excitement you have seen does not come and go. Why do the top geniuses of all races come to the temple?" The purpose of gathering here is not just for the long-lasting inheritance of the major venues of Biyou Academy."

Xu Yi could understand what Meng Fan said.

Meng Fan's so-called excitement is that every time a genius comes to the big world of Biyou Academy, whether he is setting up a stage to show off his magical powers, or performing Taoist magic, he shows off his supreme talent and foundation, thus gaining huge attention.

What impressed Xu Yi the most was that there was a man in red who, by chance, melted Yan Yan's heart and became a top practitioner of fire-based exercises. As soon as he showed his talent, he shocked two majors and was eventually taken over by Qixia Daochang. With this exceptional inclusion, you can embark on the fast track to spiritual practice that countless monks dream of.

As a bystander, Xu Yi was certainly jealous, but it was just jealousy.

He is a very purposeful guy who knows what he wants.

But now three years have passed, and what he wants has changed again.

He realized that entering the dojo would be the starting point for his new opportunities.

"Except for these extremely talented people, the vast majority of people enter the dojo through the entrance examination competition that takes place every thirty years, and the qualifications for the competition are on this sign."

With that said, Meng Fan shook the bloody sign again.

Xu Yi said, "You have been persisting for three years and it doesn't work. Now you don't want to persist anymore, so come to me. What is the use of this brand? I don't know how many years will it take for this big competition that happens every thirty years to start."

Based on the analysis of the world situation, Xu Yi believed what Meng Fan said, so of course he was interested in this speech.

However, these days, the world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. The more you want something, the less you care about it, in order to be in line with the public's aesthetics.

Meng Fan said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year is the time for the next competition."

Xu Yi counted with his fingers, "So it's the year after tomorrow. It's less than two years, and there's still nearly ten thousand points left before I can activate your talking card. Forget it, I'd better not take advantage of you, brother. You, brother, these three It’s not easy to stay for a year. Not to mention other things, just staying for three years will cost a huge amount of money, not to mention other expenses. If you sell this brand, you can make up for it. Deficit, how can I bear with you?"

Under the sycamore tree, Xu Yi raised his thin face and spoke in a gloomy tone, looking like a caring and good brother.

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