Countryside Magic Doctor

Everyone's school district room is 100 million, and the registration fee is 100 million. Together, the tuition fee is also 100 million per month. Well, this is not collected quarterly or by semester, but by month. How keep pace with the times

Not to mention that he Feng's move is very useful. He solved the problem of capital in a few days, and it was completely solved, because the simple rich in China can't meet He Feng's needs. Under Tony's organization, he launched this business all over the world, So in this year, large and small monastic schools sprung up.

To everyone's surprise, it also gives ordinary people the impression that they are rich, stupid and rich. It is nonsense that they have no real power in their eyes. Where do they know that all this actually exists.

In a hurry, it has entered September. It is the school season. On this day, Li Zhiyuan, who is practicing in the dragon group, ran to He Feng and said goodbye to He Feng: "the old boss is going to school. I'll go to school first."

"Wait a minute." He Feng said with some doubts, but saw him ask, "I remember you had a holiday for more than two months. Why did school start so soon? There are still more than ten days to start school now? Don't you want to do something again? Honestly bring me the Dragon cultivation, or I'll let your father beat you hard..."

Li Zhiyuan shuddered at the sight of He Feng waving his teeth and claws. He explained: "I didn't participate in military training before. Now I want to participate in military training, otherwise I won't get my diploma..."

After hearing this, he Feng suddenly realized that he Zhiyuan left with a big hand.

Now he Feng is busy practicing, and at the same time he is referring to Ma Niang. Without him, he feels like a monkey being played all the time, because Fang Zhiqin will report to him every few days that Penglai Fairy Island will reappear in the world in a few days!

Unfortunately, every time he Feng hurried from the dragon group to the East China Sea, Fang Zhiqin would keep a stall, point to the calm sea without any abnormality and say to He Feng, "it seems that we are wrong. Go back."

It's OK once or twice, but the key is that Fang Zhiqin doesn't know what he thinks. He Feng gets one every three or five times, so that he Feng is tired of running between the East China Sea and Kunlun Mountain, so that he Feng feels whether Fang Zhiqin is deliberately tossing himself.

However, this is not a bad thing, because Penglai Fairy Island has not come out, which is a great good thing for the dragon group. They can make more preparations. For example, he Feng can lie here and rest leisurely now. If Penglai Fairy Island comes, he can't do it. Now he is so leisurely, and with the passage of time. He Feng is more and more confident.

There is no other reason. A huge gun group with a scale of 15000 quantum cannons has appeared on the sea surface of the East China Sea. This thing was carefully built by He Feng, and now up to 6000 or 7000 guns will be put into the fort every month.

With sufficient funds, the production speed is also being infinitely improved.

In a few months, a large quantum cannon group with a scale of up to 40000 or 50000 will be waiting for Penglai Fairy Island. With the passage of time, the power, range and launch speed of this quantum cannon have been greatly improved. It can be launched once every minute, but only once in the first ten minutes!

In other words, the 1000 doors now can top the 10000 doors before.

Two days ago in the East China Sea, he Feng felt a sense of pride when he looked at the magnificent gun tube standing in the sky one by one. He even wanted to shout loudly: "the cannon blows his mother!"

While he Feng and others are waiting for Penglai Fairy Island to arrive, Penglai Fairy Island is also waiting for a battle with them.

At the center of Penglai Fairy Island, on the Tianxin Pavilion.

In the past, there were few people. It was almost lonely and inhumane. In the Tianxin pavilion where the infiltrating master xuanxu lived, at this time, his head moved, and many people came. All the sects that could be counted on Penglai Fairy Island came.

Kong Ling of hundreds of sects, their dog legs, guards and servants crowded the whole Tianxin Pavilion. Tens of thousands of people gathered in this small area to make final preparations and discuss the next things.

In the wide hall, two rows of chairs distributed along the red carpet extend from the high platform in the north to the door of the hall. There are hundreds of chairs. In front of each chair, there is a small table with good wine, melons and fruits, and some scattered snacks. The exquisite cakes look coveted, I want to eat a little first.

Not to mention the charming maid next to me.

But at the moment, everyone's eyes in the hall were not on this thing. All the practitioners standing in front of each chair stared at the northernmost platform with a dignified face, waiting for the arrival of xuanxu. All the practitioners stared at the northernmost platform with a dignified face, waiting for the arrival of xuanxu.

They have been waiting here for half an hour

That is to say, xuanxu didn't show up for such an hour, and it's hard for them to sit down at all, because modesty is nominally. The leader of the cultivator is on Penglai Fairy Island, and his first position is the same. At present, although his legs are a little sour and impatient, these revisers can only wait patiently and wait for the arrival of the last moment.

At this time, suddenly, a cry like Huang Zhong Da Lu came out: "master xuanxu is here..."

A long echo echoed in the hall. With this ECHO, I only saw an old man dressed in a white Taoist robe and dressed in plain white all over, just like a filial son, walking slowly towards the position on the central platform, and behind him was a dignified middle-aged man. He looked a little like Murong, It is Murong's father, the current head of Murong family.

He is also the dry son of xuanxu Dashi.

Slowly sat down xuanxu, looked at the unknown number of Zheng's revisers standing there, laughed, and then pretended to be unknown and said, "Alas, I said how everyone stands and sits, sit and sit, how tired it is to stand..."

After that. Those practitioners who stood in front of the chairs in the hall dared to sit down slowly, but before they sat down, they still arched their hands and shouted at xuanxu.