Chapter Fifteen: Brother Doesn't Care!

  Another month of hard work!

  In front of the puppet array, Zhu Yu's body rose into the air and landed on a plum blossom stake.

  Countless puppets launched a frenzied attack.

  He lightly tapped his toes, and his body had already changed positions, like a nimble cat, darting towards another pillar.

  His footsteps changed constantly in mid-air, his feet extremely light and agile, as if he was treading on clouds.

  "Empty steps", with changes in virtual and real, light and quick, unpredictable and elusive.

  Another puppet is coming over.

  The carp's body was short and stout, like a mudskipper, and it slipped through the gap between the two puppets, its feet already in a new position.

  From a distance, the vermilion fish, in a black robe, looked like a butterfly among the dense puppets, advancing and retreating, left and right, fluttering forward.

  The puppet array's momentum is vast and powerful, with attacks coming in waves like a tide, while the Vermilion Fish's form changes as unpredictably as flowing water, leaving no gaps or openings.

  Half an hour's work.

  Finally, Zhu Yu stepped onto the last plum blossom stake.

  The toe lightly tapped on the plum blossom stake, and the person was like a flying swan, rising into the air and landing steadily on the ground.

  He took a deep breath, as if he had been pulled out of water, and was already soaked in sweat.

  The giant puppet array that was rotating stopped moving the moment he landed, its energy rapidly depleted, making a "Ka!" "Ka!" sound as it came to a halt.

  The pig sat on the ground with a thud, panting heavily.

  "Finally can rest! If this continues, someone will die!"

  After a month of hard practice, Zhu Yu's "Empty Step" finally caught a glimpse of the entrance, although it still couldn't surpass the array within the count of breaths.

  But at least it's no longer as desperate as before, dodging the puppet's attack and barely breaking through.

  The training in January has achieved such results, which is almost enough!

  "We have to think of new ways to make money, we can't hold on any longer!"

  Since the financial path of the affiliated immortal class was cut off, the two thousand crystal stones that Zhu Yu borrowed from Tian Xiaodan also became worthless.

  Recently, Zhu Yu could only make various illusion talismans for the Black Robe Disciples.

  The black-robed disciples of the 103rd dormitory, especially those from the Lingfu Hall, have been under tremendous pressure since Gao Rou took over as the lecturer.

  This also gave Zhu Yu an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

  His fantasy symbol still focuses on repair symbols, because he had relevant experience before, Zhuyu's fantasy symbol quickly grasped the main core and sales were not bad!

  One Phantom Sign costs twenty crystals, minus eight crystals for cost, and two more given to others, so one Phantom Sign nets ten crystals.

  The income is considerable, but it can't stand up to Zhu Yu's crazy cultivation like this.

  The rent for the advanced training room is 100 crystal stones per day. The activation of the Plum Blossom Stake Puppet Array requires at least 100 crystal stones, and purchasing various medicinal materials to temper the body with medicinal water every day requires dozens of crystal stones on average.

  Roughly calculated, Zhu Yu's crystal stone consumption for one month had already exceeded seven thousand crystal stones.

  So now he is deeply in debt.

  Tian Xiaodan's debt has not been repaid, and several brothers in Building 103 have had all their assets emptied by him.

  The monthly allowance from the college had long been suspended due to his prolonged absence from the teacher's lecture hall. Moreover, Gao Rou was now implementing many abnormal assessments, plundering the rich and helping the poor in terms of monthly allowances, and Zhu Yu had completely given up hope that this crazy woman could treat herself equally.

  "No money left, it's really tough being poor!"

  The vermilion fish let out a sigh and shakily got up.

  He took out the "Peach Wood Symbol Sword" from his palm and began to practice the "Pan Shi Jian Jue" in the empty training field in the courtyard.

  "The Pan Shi Sword Manual", as stable as a mountain, every move and style, all embodying a heavy and oppressive might.

  The "Peach Wood Symbol Sword" can't even display the sword technique's might, but Zhu Yu is really unable to get a new magic tool for himself now, so he can only make do with this.

  Treading "Empty Step", hands dancing with the Coiling Stone Sword Technique.

  In the midst of thickness, there is a hidden lightness and elegance. The black robe of Zhu Yu's law fluttered, and he already had the air of an immortal family.

  After a round of sword dance, Zhu Yu performed the "Cloud Rain Technique" and took a refreshing bath, feeling invigorated from head to toe. He then got up and left the training room.

  Dormitory.

  The vermilion fish entered the door and felt joyful and auspicious inside.

  "Ah, the big boss is back! What great news! Our little Qiang has made it big! Little Qiang, come here and let me take a look!"

  Shi Xiaogang pushed Xiaoqiang out of the bathroom, and Shengqiang walked out of the bathroom door with a twisted expression.

  "Ah! We've finally surpassed Strong Master, Red Robes! Have we broken through?"

  Sheng Qiang nodded awkwardly and said: "I just broke through, thank you for your guidance, elder. It allowed me to enter the Red Dust Apartment smoothly!"

  "Hiss, hiss, our Lingfu Hall has finally made a name for itself this time, with over ten people breaking through. Even that scoundrel Hou Decai has entered the fourth stage of later heaven. These days are unbearable! Boss, if you weren't... heh heh, you must have a chance this time too..." Chen Zhong chuckled to himself.

  Zhu Yu smiled faintly and hummed a cold tune in her heart.

  The Red Dust Apartment didn't have much attraction to him, Gao Rou that ghost woman, the two had a deep-seated feud, and Zhu Yu didn't hold out any hope either.

  "Wherever you go isn't it just fighting devils? Must one wear a big red vest like a woman? I, for one, don't believe in this nonsense!"

  "Hey guys, today we must celebrate! Let's go out and have a big meal?" Shi Xiaogang suggested.

  "Alright, just what I wanted. Boss, we'll lend you all our crystal stones, today you must be generous!" Chen Zhong said with a grin.

  "Hey!" Zhu Yu threw over his storage bag, "It's all yours, you deal with it yourself!"

  Chen Zhong's eyes were quick and his hands were fast. With one hand, he snatched the storage bag, circulated his spiritual energy, and immediately became stunned.

  "It's all over! Nothing left again, completely empty!"

  "Alright then, let's go to the cafeteria. We'll make do with this meal for now, and when I have money tomorrow, I'll treat you guys!"

  A few people are optimists, poor but making a crisp sound, but all the way from building 103, they were excited and enthusiastic, with flying eyebrows and dancing colors.

  The Zhu Yu was still a bit reserved, while Chen Zhong and Shi Xiaojian were both arrogant, especially Chen Zhong.

  It seems like Wang Qiang has entered the Red Dust Apartment, and it's all his credit, boasting all the way with a loud noise.

  A few chatted nonsense and went straight to the third canteen.

  "Hey, look! It's Hou Decai and his gang of fools!" Shi Xiaojian suddenly said in a low voice.

  Several people turned their heads and saw a group of red-robed disciples surrounding someone on the big road outside the cafeteria, laughing loudly with their noses up in the air.

  Canteen No. 3 is exclusively for the students of Dormitory Building 103. A group of senior brothers wearing red robes appeared here, which was very eye-catching.

  Very naturally, they became the focus of everyone's attention, surrounded by many black robe disciples, who were obviously their fans.

  They seem to be enjoying this feeling, each and every one of them is radiant with joy, looking around left and right, showing off without any restraint.

  After many years of being a daughter-in-law, I finally left that damn place 103 and moved into the Red Dust Apartment, marking my official entry into the ranks of the Academy's middle-aged disciples.

  Zhu Yu and others walked over, with Zhu Yu dragging behind.

  Several red-robed disciples found several people.

  "Hey, Sheng Qiang, how about we get together tonight with the brothers?" A voice rang out, and a red-robed disciple walked over with a smile.

  A name suddenly popped into Zhu Yu's mind - He Gang!

  It seems that He Gang and Sheng Qiang have a good relationship normally.

  Sheng Qiang was slightly stunned, while Chen Zhong's smile froze on his face as he stared blankly at the crowd of red-robed disciples in front of him.

  "That... um, He Shixiong, I won't go, I promised a few friends!" Sheng Qiang said somewhat awkwardly.

  "What's wrong? Sheng Qiang, not giving face? Your identity is different now, you've all become senior brothers, what are you doing mixing with a group of black robes?" A tall and thin man with a loud voice said, he looked like a bamboo pole.

  Zhang Shang, a disciple of the Zhang family, one of the few aristocratic sons in the 103rd dormitory building. He is usually very arrogant and likes to dominate the 103rd dormitory building. Many lower-level disciples are afraid of him.

  Of course, except for Cheng Qiang, this stubborn guy.

  Sheng Qiang's face turned cold, and he frowned, saying: "Zhang Shang, who I hang out with is none of your business! Mind your own affairs!"

  Zhang Shang was taken aback, his face fell, and he smiled wryly, saying: "Ah, Sheng Qiang, you're getting more and more arrogant! I'm inviting you to dinner as a favor, but you don't know how to appreciate it!"

  Chen Zhong sneered, revealing his signature missing front tooth, and chuckled: "What's so great about being a cow? You really think you're something! Old Zhu doesn't care about that crappy Hongchen apartment, otherwise you wouldn't be showing off here!"

  "Son of a bitch, are you looking for death?" Zhang Shang lifted his foot and kicked it towards Chen Zhong's face.

  Sheng Qiang's hand rose, and he whipped out a long black whip, directly wrapping it around one of Zhang Shang's legs. With a flick of the whip, Zhang Shang was sent flying, tumbling two zhang away!

  Zhang Shang landed on the ground, and several red-robed disciples quickly surrounded him, protecting him.

  "What the f**k! Give me a good thrashing! F**king hell, kill him and blame it on me!" Zhang Shang yelled at the top of his lungs.

  Sheng Qiang's face changed color, just about to move, only to see a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and Zhu Yu was already standing in front of him.

  The carp's face is adorned with a smile, harmless to both humans and animals.

  He narrowed his eyes at the several red-robed disciples in front of him, saying lightly: "What's wrong? Want to make a move? That's great, I've been short on cash lately, and now that we've met, it's perfect timing for me to take advantage of you big shots. Hou De Cai, have you switched to some new magic tool recently? Do you want me, Zhu Ge, to help you test its quality again?"

  The vermilion fish's smile suddenly disappeared, and he said in a cold voice: "Just because you're wearing a red skin, you think you're the big brother? Let me tell you the truth, this red skin of yours is nothing but a fart in my eyes! If you know what's good for you, get out of here and stop lingering in front of me!"

  Several red-robed disciples' faces changed color, especially Hou De Cai, who wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

  Last time he was kicked by Zhu Yu and became disheveled, losing face among the lower-level disciples. Now he's run into him again!

  "You're quite arrogant, let me see what you're capable of!" One of the red-robed disciples rushed out, drew a dark long sword, and transformed it into a green light that slashed towards Zhu Yu fiercely.

  Liu Qing, a dual-cultivation disciple of Jian Fu, was extremely skilled in martial arts among low-level disciples.

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