Lu Ping is sitting in the classroom in class, recently, Lu Ping is surprisingly serious, almost every class has not fallen, maybe it is because he has entered the smart realm, he is in a good mood, so he has a whim, with his Xuanling Immortal Venerable's ingenuity, within two years, before the catastrophe, it should not be difficult to get an undergraduate diploma, and it can be regarded as satisfying a small defect in his life.

However, although the deity thinks so, the students don't think so, and a pervasive negative emotion spreads like a virus in the classroom.

"Hey, you see, it's Lu Ping, this guy didn't participate in military training, he missed class for two months, and now he is still pretending to be a good student. ”

"People don't go to class and have the cost of not going to class, and their girlfriends are counselors, and all kinds of green lights are given, can you compare?"

"That is, my sister is the general manager of Ruijin Group, my mother is the chairman, and I am the prince, even if I don't go to class, it's a big deal to spend some money to buy a graduation certificate, anyway, who can know if I go out." ”

"Then why does he still come to class every day?"

"Of course, it's fun with the people, some people, although they have money, but no one knows what it is for. ”

"Ah, I'm so adoring, phew, I don't have any skills, it's nothing more than eating soft rice, I have a good mother and a good sister. ”

……

With Lu Ping's current cultivation, any sound within a radius of 100 meters can be heard clearly, and these words of chewing his tongue naturally can't escape his ears, but he doesn't care at all, one is an immortal and the other is a human, and it can't be compared at all.

But at this moment, the door of the classroom almost opened with a bang, startling the students, including the teacher who was lecturing.

Gu Caizhe, a visiting professor at Shanghai Institute of Technology, has a lot of power and prestige in the school, especially the project he presides, which is favored by everyone, but now he has encountered a bottleneck, and people look a little crazy.

"Gu ...... Professor Gu, I'm in class. The teacher who gave the lecture said.

But Gu Caizhe ignored it at all, as if Lu Ping was the only one in the classroom, and rushed over like a bull.

"I'll go, what's wrong with Professor Gu? It looks like he has a grudge against Lu Ping. ”

"Shhhhh ”

"I'll go, it won't be Professor Gu's daughter. ”

"Be quiet, be quiet, and look good. ”

Gu Caizhe ran to the row where Lu Ping was sitting, and the students sitting outside had never seen this momentum, as if they were being roasted by fire, they hurried away one by one, but unfortunately they were blocked by Lu Ping and Gu Caizhe on both sides, so they could only jump off the table.

Now there is nothing in the middle to stop Gu Caizhe, but Lu Ping is still concentrating on recording the content on the blackboard as if nothing has happened, seeing that a bloodshed is about to happen, the students are ready to take pictures, videos and call the police, but the direction of development of things is completely unexpected.

"Mr. Lu, I beg you again, please teach me the refining methods of the Muscle Pills and the Qi Returning Pills. ”

Everyone was shocked, wondering if their ears were pretending to be reversed, why did this scene look a little out of harmony?

"Mr. Lu, I've been studying repeatedly for more than a year, but there is no breakthrough at all, or can you tell me what the true fire condensation means?"

Lu Ping slowly turned his head, glanced at Gu Caizhe, put down the pen in his hand, and said with a lofty look: "The so-called true fire is the innate fire in the human body, which can be manifested after being combined with the aura. ”

"Yes...... But how can this innate fire be discovered? What is the aura? Mr. Lu, I beg you, please teach me. ”

Lu Ping said: "The pill that Shen Bing brought before is actually very good, and it can already benefit the common people, why do you have to force it?"

"That'...... That medicine is good, but it's still far from the medicine you've refined. I beg you to teach me. Gu Caizhe was so excited that he almost knelt down.

Lu Ping shook his head and said, "Gu Caizhe, you are too anxious, you don't have a spiritual root, and there is only one way to master the true fire." ”

"Ask Mr. Lu for advice. ”

"Be calm and meditate for a hundred years before you can understand where the aura is. ”

"100 years! 100 years! haha...... Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you are really deceiving people too much, you don't teach if you don't teach, let me meditate for a hundred years, such a ridiculous excuse are you coaxing children? I am now half buried in the loess, let me meditate for a hundred years, hahaha...... 100 years!ha......" Gu Caizhe rushed out like crazy, so frightened that all the students could only whisper, and quietly uploaded the video just now to the Internet.

In Gu Caizhe's laboratory, the lights were dark, and there was no one else except himself.

Originally, Shen Bing and Yu Man would come over to help in the afternoon, but seeing the indifferent state of the mentor, the two left.

Shen Bing heard what happened in the classroom, so she went to find Lu Ping, she wanted to persuade Lu Ping to help her mentor through her relationship with Lu Ping, after all, Gu Caizhe took great care of her and taught her a lot, Shen Bing respected him very much.

But Lu Ping only said one sentence: "Impetuous and impetuous, teaching is useless." ”

Gu Caizhe sat in his chair and looked at the floor silently, this research was like life to him, and he hoped that he could contribute to the scientific community in his lifetime and leave his name in the field of science.

But he is too mediocre, he understands that although he is a professor and highly respected, he knows very well in his heart that he lacks spirituality, and sometimes research is not just based on hard work, but still needs a little spirituality.

This may be the same as the spiritual root that Lu Ping said. At least that's how Gu Caizhe understands it.

Am I just going to be mediocre all my life?

Gu Caizhe asked himself repeatedly in his heart.

When a person's ambition and talent do not match, it is easy to distort and distort into another form that they do not even recognize.

Gu Caizhe looked at himself in the mirror, he was so haggard that he couldn't even recognize himself, he was already the age of being a grandfather, but he hadn't even seen his daughter for more than ten years, he wanted to succeed, he gave up everything just to be successful.

But the reality is too cruel, so cruel that he can only bow his head and accept his fate?

I can't give up! Once you give up your ideals, what's the difference between that and death?

Gu Caizhe in the mirror was distorted, as if an empty body had been possessed by the devil, and his old face became gloomy and weird, as if it had been covered with a shadow, a layer of slowly shrouded, heavy shadow.

Suddenly, Gu Caizhe heard a voice behind him, and he was so frightened that he immediately turned around, and in the darkness, a man who was laughing and hissing was looking at him.