Anlou City, Yucai High School, inside the principal's office.

A beer belly, a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean walked around impatiently, and suddenly a middle-aged woman ran in, "Principal, Fu Jiayi still hasn't found it." ”

"Director Chen, I don't care what method you use, you must find Fu Jiayi, if you let her parents know that women have been bullied for a long time, they will definitely not give up." The headmaster said with a headache.

"Most of our teachers and security guards have been dispatched to find her, and I guess she must have escaped from school, but now the parents of the classmates who bullied her are still unforgiving to Fu Jiayi and must let us give an explanation." Director Chen said a little helplessly.

"This group of scumbags, their own children can't manage well, they bully others, others resist and hurt them, and they still have the face to make trouble, sometimes I really think, teaching exams, should I teach how to be a person first." The headmaster sat in his seat, his fat figure creaking the chair.

"Principal, there's no way, I also want to deal with it impartially, but the parents of those girls who often bully their classmates are all well-known figures in society, and one of the girls' aunts is still from the Education Bureau." Seeing that the principal was so angry, Director Chen could only appease the principal, don't look at the principal's image as a profiteer, but he is indeed a person who has contributed to the cause of education, and has dedicated almost half of his life to the cause of education.

Yucai High School, the first aristocratic private school in Anlou City, has super expensive tuition fees, and has the best teachers in the city, and the accommodation environment, so people who study are either rich or expensive.

"Director Chen, I'll give you a day, if you can't find it, call the police, if you really can't deal with it, you can only find Fu Jiayi's parents, after all, you have to consider the impact."

"Principal, you really have to deal with this matter this time, the student who bullied her was not only slightly injured, and I don't know what Fu Jiayi grew up eating, and she beat the classmate who bullied her to the ground in a few strokes, and one student still has a broken bone."

Alas, the principal leaned heavily on the back of the chair, it was not easy to deal with, according to reality, it must be Fu Jiayi to take responsibility, after all, her parents divorced and followed her mother, and her mother was not a high-ranking person, but in principle, Fu Jiayi was just overly defensive and bullying

Those female classmates also often bullied others, and it is said that Fu Jiayi was bullied and had no choice before she rose up to resist.

As a principal who teaches and educates people, I just want to deal with it impartially, but unfortunately many of the students' parents know the board members, and the matter is so big, how to deal with it in the end, this is no longer up to the principal.

In the afternoon.

Yang Xuan finally woke up, sweated all over, and went to the bathroom to take a shower in a daze.

I don't know how long I haven't tasted the feeling of being a mortal, that's right, with Yang Xuan's current physique, it has already surpassed the physique of ordinary people, cough, cold, fever or something, it is something that does not exist for Yang Xuan, even if it was blown up by a nuclear bomb at close range and radiated at that time, it was only ..... Wait a minute.

When I was taking a bath, I was lying in the large bathtub thinking about my thoughts, and suddenly I seemed to think of something, and my blurry eyes suddenly became deeper.

I remember that when I was irradiated, I relied on divine cells to get through the difficulties, otherwise Yang Xuan would have died a long time ago.

Yang Xuan gradually fell silent in his mind, to be honest, the power of merit is difficult to find, and karma is even more difficult to find.

Time passed minute by minute, because the power of merit was found in the depths of the soul, but in the depths of the soul, Yang Xuan had already checked it many times, and he did not find the karmic value at all.

The soul space is very clean, a colorless and transparent soul locked by a thick chain, with a golden merit power on it, a cloud of formless and substantial energy revolving around the soul, Yang Xuan estimates that this energy should be the power of the origin, and I don't know how to use it yet, and then I will investigate it is nothing more than a black land.

Wait~~~Black ~~~ land?

MD, how can there be soil in the soul space, Yang Xuan's mind slowly explored, and sure enough, as soon as Shen Nian got close to the soil, he felt very strong negative energy, including poverty, sorrow, decay, disaster, shame, cruelty, mildew, pain, illness and death...., all the negative energy states that Yang Xuan could imagine could be found in this piece of soil.

No wonder I have a cold, it's outrageous, just like a fairy, it's just that he went home a little late, and suddenly he caught a cold, who would believe it, and Yang Xuan's current physical strength,

If an ordinary Earth Immortal Heavenly Immortal was close to Yang Xuan, he would definitely be pressed to the ground and rubbed, such a strong body was now tortured and sick, it can be imagined how big the impact of this karma was.

Yang Xuan is desperate now, the power of merit is as big as a basketball, but the volume of ~~~ karma value seems to be a little too big, if the power of merit is compared with black soil, it is like a big cake, karma is a big cake, and the power of merit is like the sesame seeds on the cake, no, it may be even smaller.

If it is possible to use the power of merit to resolve it, but seeing the power of merit and the volume of karma value, Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly, even if all the power of merit and karma are neutralized, it will be a drop in the bucket.

Yang Xuan's mind circled around the soul space dozens of times, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, the east is not bright, the west is bright, why neutralize it, if the power of merit wraps the soul and isolates the soul from the karma value, wouldn't it have no effect.

As soon as the mind moved, a ball of golden light suddenly divided a part of the merit power, and under the rubbing of the mind, it slowly turned into a foil of merit as thin as a cicada's wings, which was tightly attached to the soul.

“—2000”

"Poof~~" I'm going to die, I'm going to die, it's so expensive, I actually deducted 2,000 merit points, it's so distressing, such a thin layer, you must know that Yang Xuan's estimate is within 200 points.

Although he was distressed, but a large price has the advantage of a large price, when the merit foil was pasted on the soul, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the whole person seemed to be refreshed, after returning from the Pacific Rim, it may be that the side effects are in the form of a daily surge, so Yang Xuan didn't feel anything.

Now it is as if the whole mountain has been removed from his shoulders, and not only is he refreshed, but his face is much better.

I'm a genius at TMD, there are always more solutions than difficulties, and there is nothing that can't be solved.

Cultivation is a very serious matter, but what Yang Xuan wants to solve now is not cultivation, but matters involving his future life and death, and if he is not careful, he may die.

It's just that the level of these difficulties is too high, either related to the Heavenly Dao, or related to the power of merit and karma, which is an energy level that many, many cultivators can't touch in their lifetime.