Author: pure black gem

Taoist Vocational and Technical College is located in the center of the second floor!

Although the name of this school is not very nice, it smells cheap.

But it is a school affiliated with the Taoist sect.

The exercises and techniques taught in the academy are all authentic Taoist magical powers!

Because the elevator was out of order, a lot of time was wasted.

By the time Shen Yi took the elevator to the second floor, the bell for the first class of the college had already rang.

Unless Shen Yi can shrink to an inch, move the universe, and other magical powers, he is destined to be late today.

If that's the case, there's nothing to worry about.

Shen Yi strolled around in the prosperous and abnormal city on the second floor.

The second and first floors are called the college area.

Because of its prosperity, the wages and benefits here are better than those in other strata.

Many people risk their lives and sneak into the college area just to find a high-paying job.

The houses here are also called school district houses. If you want to work and live on the second floor, you must have a house of your own.

Otherwise, it is illegal layer crossing.

It's a felony!

Once caught by the red-robed pickets, they will be killed directly.

Just like the person in front of me.

When Shen Yi walked through a street corner, he saw three monks from the red-robed picket team beating a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties on the street.

They beat and cursed:

"You bitch, you dare to cross the border illegally. When you are a man with nothing to do, you have nothing to do every day!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were dull, his mouth was vomiting blood, like a puddle of mud, his body was covered in scars, and he twitched once or twice from time to time.

The onlookers, either with indifferent expressions or with playful smiles, took the "Light Curtain Talisman" to take videos and prepared to send them to the "Taixu Illusion Realm".

The light curtain talisman looks like a talisman. When you need to use it, you only need to pull it open to form a tablet-sized light curtain, which has functions such as networking, communication, and shopping.

"Taixu" is one of the most popular virtual fantasy websites for social networking, live streaming, video, and games today.

A red-robed monk whose left hand was implanted with a magic weapon prosthetic body said sternly: "Tell me, where is that little bastard you brought?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"He won't tell, don't waste time, kill him."

Another monk in red robe said impatiently.

The next moment, the red-robed monk with the magic weapon prosthetic implanted in his left hand stretched out his ice-patterned metal left hand, his index finger split open like a machine, and an ice pick shot out.

First-level low-grade magic weapon prosthetic body ice hand.

The dying middle-aged man suddenly burst into despair and madness in his numb eyes.

He was going to fight for his life.

After Shen Yi saw it, he quietly retreated behind the crowd of onlookers.

He was afraid of blood splattering on him.

"Go to hell, you lackey of the Huangquan Sect!"

The middle-aged man looked crazy, and bursts of flames came out of his body like an oven.

First-level magic: Parasitic Corpse Splitting Bomb!

"Huh, what a small trick!"

A red-robed monk snorted coldly and offered up a small bell magic weapon with a simple shape.

The magic weapon grew up in the wind and turned into a huge brass bell in the blink of an eye!

"town!"

The red-robed monk said sternly.

The brass bell magic weapon fell and enveloped the middle-aged man who was about to self-destruct.

Boom!

A muffled sound came from the giant bell.

"receive."

The red-robed monk made a spell, and the brass bell shrank and returned to his hand. He saw a few fine lines cracking on the magic weapon.

The red-robed monk looked pained.

The middle-aged man who used the magic to self-destruct had no bones left. A large crater was blown out of the smooth road, splattering blood and flesh all over the ground.

The red-robed monk who implanted the magic weapon prosthetic body said with regret:

"What a pity. Such a good corpse can be sold for a lot of money."

The onlookers saw that there was no excitement anymore and left one after another.

A monk from the Urban Environmental Protection Hall stepped forward and controlled two sanitation zombies to clean up the corpse fragments on the ground and repair the ground.

Shen Yi followed the flow of people and walked slowly to school.

By the time he arrived at school, it was almost noon.

What the school teaches for free is actually some basic knowledge about cultivating immortals, common sense about cultivation, etc.

All exercises and spells are paid.

Shen Yi comes to school diligently every day to sign in and prepare for further studies.

Otherwise, he would be too lazy to come.

Taoist Vocational and Technical College covers an area of ​​several thousand acres. The college's buildings are majestic, antique, made of glass and steel.

It is a new architectural style that combines ancient architecture with cyberpunk.

At the school gate, the security monk checked Shen Yi's student ID card and let him enter the campus.

Shen Yi did not go to the classroom, but went to the cafeteria first.

Meal expenses are included in the tuition fee.

Although the food in the cafeteria was unpalatable, Shen Yi never stopped eating. He could not let his hard-earned money go to waste.

At this time, someone suddenly sent him a transmission note.

"A fried chicken, a bottle of Coke, a pack of cigarettes, I'm on the rooftop of Building 3."

The signature of the transmission note is Lin Keke.

After receiving the transmission note, Shen Yi immediately took action.

He went to the canteen's canteen and spent fifty spiritual coins on a portion of fried chicken, three spiritual coins on a bottle of Coke, and one hundred and sixty spiritual coins on a pack of "Bao Ri Xing Jun" cigarettes. .

Shen Yi carried a bag of things and walked towards the rooftop of Building 3.

This is his part-time job in school, working as an errand boy for students from wealthy families. Although this part-time job has no dignity. But for poor people, there is no dignity at all. As long as he can make money.

The rooftop of Building 3.

A girl is sitting on a bench on the edge of the rooftop.

She has delicate appearance, creamy skin, silver ear-length short hair, a black ribbon tied around her graceful neck, a voluptuous figure, and a pair of round and slender legs that are very eye-catching.

Shen Yi came to the girl's side and said, "Classmate Lin, I bought what you want."

"good."

Lin Cola's voice is unique, cold and thorough, as if a winter stream is flowing through people's hearts.

"A total of 213 pieces of change were spent on shopping."

"Um."

Lin Cole took out a spiritual money charm and gave the money to Shen Yi.

She gave Shen Yi a total of 300 spiritual coins. After deducting the money from selling things, the rest was treated as errand expenses.

Lin Kele's family lives on the first floor. His mother is a deacon of the Huangquan Sect's outer sect, and his family is very well off.

Her mother is often busy with work and has little time to accompany her. To make up for it, she often gives her a lot of pocket money.

Sixteen-year-old Lin Cola has a somewhat rebellious personality.

She deftly took out a cigarette, put it into the small mouth of the cherry, lit it and took a deep breath, then blew out a smoke ring.

"call!"
To be continued...