After I wore it back, I became immortal

Seeing that no one asked any more questions for a while, Pu Tongyan took out an apple in satisfaction, moved the chair over, and sat with his legs crossed, gnawing on it.

Seeing that he was not calm, the people in the live broadcast room boldly complained:

"Didn't you come to make up lessons for us? Why did you eat it?"

"Eat as soon as you eat, and make noises, let's go, I'm going out to buy fruit juice, has anyone gone out to check the situation outside, is it still messy? Is the store open?"

"My dad has been out, and he said that the situation outside has stabilized for the time being, and there are soldiers with guns patrolling at every intersection to maintain order. The safety is guaranteed to a certain extent. As for the stores, I heard that the big stores have started to open one after another. Open, small shops don’t know.”

"Really? Then I go out to buy fruit, is there anyone with me?"

"The situation outside is almost the same as what I said above. In the new era, there are people who follow and report in real time, but there is one thing that is not clear, that is, the probability of meeting people with supernatural powers outside is very high. Most of the ordinary people are old people. , and most of these elderly people go out and buy daily necessities in a hurry and then go back, and they will not stay outside at all.”

"It's normal. My parents practice at home every day. If it weren't for my grandma, I would almost starve to death after I came out of the future class!!"

"Don't mention it, my parents are like crazy demons. As soon as I came back, they persuaded me to abolish my supernatural powers and practice with them some kind of "magical art of good fortune". .You tell me, are these your parents?"

"Remind the higher-ups, the 'magical art of good fortune' you mentioned was given by the little ancestor."

"Oh, little ancestor, haha, no wonder I feel that since my parents practiced, I have become a lot younger, but the matter of self-destructive abilities needs to be carefully considered. Besides, I like refining weapons, no more Ability, what kind of refining weapon do I take, so I don’t want to.

Don't look at me talking so much, in fact, I mainly want to ask my little ancestor to help me say a word, so that my parents don't stare at me all day, let me use my abilities, please, bow down! "

"Which classmate above? Are your parents so scary? Why do I want to laugh when I see it?"

"Not particularly wanting to talk."

"After squeezing the juice, what's next?" At this time, another big barrage flew slowly, and Pu Tongren caught it with a single glance.

"What can I do after squeezing the juice? Of course, drink it, fresh, freshly squeezed, delicious." Someone replied below jokingly.

Some people asked him how he made the text on the barrage so large.

In this regard, Peng Qingyue, who issued a special barrage, said, "Recharge money! Recharge a lot of money!"

"Then how much did you charge to get this effect?"

Peng Qingyue, who was lying on the sofa with his mobile phone in his arms, replied calmly: "One gold, pay on the spot." There is also a limit on the number of times, which is too expensive.

"??? One gold? No, I'm shocked, aren't we students? Where did you get the earth gold coins? Do you know someone who has passed the test?"

"I was also shocked, but I would like to hear my little ancestor answer the question. After all, I have already drank a glass of juice, and the second glass has just been refilled. I still use lemon, which is a bit sour."

"...are you a devil or Xiu'er?"

Seeing that the barrage became active again because of his words, Pu Tongren didn't stop it, and the faint voice was processed by 481, and it was clearly transmitted to the mobile phones of every student who was watching the live remedial class:

"You forgot that this is a make-up class, isn't it your time to chat? I don't remind you because it's not my time wasted, and I don't care. And my make-up classes will also be in this mode in the future. If you have any questions, you can always ask me , Of course, I don’t answer unless I’m teaching.” After Pu Tongren finished speaking, he answered the question above asking him what he did after squeezing the juice, in short:

"refining."

Because of his reprimand, which was not considered a reprimand, the live broadcast room finally returned to silence, showing Pu Tongren's noble and indifferent face, the person who usually likes to chat, but rarely controlled his hand.

On the other side, Peng Qingyue, who received his reply, almost spit out a mouthful of juice, and quickly replied:

"How do you refine the juice?" She glanced at the 'pure juice' that had been squeezed by the juicer on the coffee table and couldn't see the pulp, and continued, "It's really difficult!"

"How did you refine the spirit grass in the future class, and how do you refine the juice now, what's the problem?" Pu Tongren said.

Of course there are problems, refining the spirit grass, at least the spirit grass is intact, but the fruit juice... In fact, to put it bluntly, she feels that refining liquid in liquid without tools is simply a fantasy.

She would only slander these words in her heart, and said tactfully on the face: "Do you want to prepare tools, such as 'particle separation equipment' or the like."

Pu Tongren searched her brain for the 'particle separation instrument' in doubt, and after careful consideration of the feasibility, she denied: "It's too troublesome, the effect will be compromised, and you can't do things opportunistically. It's better to take one step at a time, and use mental power to combine different can be refined."

"By the way, remember to take photos for me after refining. Even if you haven't finished refining, you still have to send me your results. With your current technology, everyone should have at least one copy every day. Starting today, at 5 p.m. Give it to me before it's over."

Pu Tongren took out the jerky from his pocket and talked while eating.

The porridge I drank in the morning, I ate too little, I was hungry.

The students watching the live broadcast almost smashed their phones.

Peng Qingyue's expression was even more sluggish, he never expected this result.

Lin Le, who was secretly playing with his mobile phone again, couldn't hold back, and Pu Tongren raised his eyes to look over with a 'pu chi' sound.

Lin Le puts his right hand into his pocket, and his left hand has the ability to keep going. Whenever the fire in the furnace is about to go out, the ability will be connected in the next second to ensure that the fire will not go out.Seeing Pu Tong staring at him at this time, he quickly pretended to be working hard and looked at him innocently.

"What are you looking at? Give me a hammer in the afternoon." Pu Tong sternly said.

Lin Le: ...

Brother, I was wrong, don't, I just mastered the technique of keeping the fire alive, let me hit the hammer before I'm proficient, this step is a bit big, I'm afraid my hips will crack!

Lin Le had a bitter face, if he was not afraid of the fire in his hand, he would have knelt down.

As for the content of the live broadcast, Pu Tongren's gaze also shifted to Lin Le, and Zhang Yuwang, whose face was in a 'crazy' state beside him, also saw his back.

Lin Le's sneer was very clear in the quiet space, and at the same time in such an embarrassing scene, so behind his unknown background, he successfully harvested the murderous aura of all the students in the future class.

At this time, he happened to be in the mirror and saw his face clearly, and the students in the future class became even more angry.

Damn, this isn't that who-and-so from last time, who distributed "Spiritual Object History" everywhere for them to memorize, and said that he would conduct random checks next time.Although, according to the meaning of the little ancestor, spot checks are indeed necessary, and it stands to reason that they should thank him.

But in my heart, why is it so uncomfortable?

When they heard Pu Tongren's words and looked at Lin Le's disheveled face, it was finally their turn to gloat.

However, someone still asked: "Why is he with the little ancestor, and he should be refining weapons?"

Pu Tongren just looked at the phone, and when she saw it, she replied, "I'm in training room 201 of the Imperial Capital Supervision Bureau. You can come if you want."

"Forget it, it's too far away, and now there are no means of transportation, so farther away."

"Didn't you say that bicycles can be ridden now?"

"You can, but the problem is that there are no bicycles. The previous bicycles all disappeared that night. Although there are rumors in the new era that bicycles can be ridden, how many are there? It's not your turn."

"So I'm sorry, little ancestor, I can't go, and you can live make up classes like this, so we can see more clearly."

Pu Tongren's expression didn't change, at most she said that she heard it, she nodded her head symbolically, and said, "Then you are 'refining' now, what's the problem?"

"Excuse me, if the juice is refined, what color and state will it be?" asked a barrage.

Pu Tong leaned back on the backrest, raised his chin slightly, and said, "You will know after you refine it."

"You don't know, do you?" the barrage asked suspiciously.

Pu Tongren let out a confident 'hmm'.

"..." If you weren't the little ancestor, we would have scolded you a long time ago!

"How to refine Chinese herbal medicine?" This barrage text is very large, exuding a strong aura of local tyrants.

The students in the live broadcast room thought that this was the one from before, but after looking at the content, they realized that it was another person.

"Sure enough, the gap between people has never disappeared."

"Damn rich people."

"Thinking too much, even if you have money, you can't exchange the earth gold coins. This is obtained by skill, so there is nothing to say."

"Bullshit, it must have been given by someone else, otherwise they are also students in the future class, why do they have Earth Coins and we don't?"

In any case, Pu Tongren doesn't care about the source of these earth coins. In his opinion, as long as you give it to him, it is yours. Don't want him to spit it out.

"Refining is like refining spirit grass." Pu Tongren said.

"I haven't refined it, I don't understand, please demonstrate it once, and be considerate of me who haven't taken your class." The barrage said again.

Pu Tongren was silent for two seconds, and asked, "How many of them haven't attended my class last time?"

"Originally there were two, but you returned one, and there is only one left." Someone said.

Kicking Jing Yuanshan out of the live broadcast room was announced in full screen, so everyone saw it.

"Those two people were accidental. They were transferred from other places. At first they stayed in class 2 for a while, and then they were admitted to our class after the assessment. That's when they were pulled in by Lu Ran."

This sentence made Pu Tongren a little puzzled, wondering: "How many classes are there in the future class?"

As soon as the voice fell, four or five words with the same content appeared in an instant, "Two classes!"

"You didn't scare me? I seem to remember someone mentioned 'Future Class Eight'." Pu Tong frowned.

"That's right, in fact, until now, there are only Class [-] and Class [-] left in Qingshi Future Class, but Class [-] is also called Class [-]. As for the reason, who made our Yaoguang Middle School so good, there are so many talents!"

"Hey, actually, it's mainly because there are so many people in our eighth class, plus you, the little ancestor, when people mention it, you are the one in the eighth class, and after getting used to it, we became the eighth class."

Pu Tongren: ...what does this have to do with me?Anything can be pulled on me!

However, "Okay, let me demonstrate again." Who asked you to recharge the money? The boss is the one who recharged the money.

Two big words suddenly appeared on the "Thank you" remedial page, occupying half of the country.

Pu Tongren: "You're welcome."

Then with a serious face, he reached into the pocket of the sweater in front of him to fumble for something, and said while groping, "Wait, I'll find a demonstration prop."

Hao Yuze: ...How do you feel, still unreliable as before?

Pu Tong fumbled for a long time, and took out a...withered yellow grass.

He was silent, threw it away casually and said in embarrassment: "Wrong, wrong, come again."

Half a minute later, he took out a... melon seed!

Calmly peeled off the melon seeds, threw them into his mouth, and fumbled in his pocket again.

Finally, he took out a rare... flower!

"Come on, I'm going to start a demonstration." Pu Tongren said while holding up a pitifully hanging flower.

"Can this work?" Someone wondered.

"Why not? As long as you think about it, everything can be refined, refine it!" Pu Tong pointed at Huadao with raised eyebrows.

"..." Let's go, practice, practice, you are an ancestor and you can do whatever you want.