If You Like Two People, You Must Hide It Well

"Fatty Wang has evolved his profession!"

Fatty Wang was ecstatic, staring at Ye Xiao with excitement: "Brother Ye, did you see that? My profession evolved!"

"My professional potential actually evolved from C-rank to B-rank!"

"Brother Ye! Where on earth did you get this incense!"

"I want more! I'll buy it no matter the cost!"

Ye Xiao smiled and waved his hand.

"It's just a few sticks of incense, I'll give them to you for free."

Fatty Wang shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"No way! Brother Ye, this incense must be incredibly precious! Or perhaps it's made using a special ancient recipe!"

"Incense with such profound effects, if sold on the market, would conservatively start at five figures per stick!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Ye Xiao suddenly thought of something.

Fatty Wang's words might be an exaggeration.

However, judging by his reaction, the value of this incense, even if not five figures, is conservatively at least four.

And one must know.

Since crossing over, Ye Xiao had been dirt poor from the start.

If not for the protection of his foster father.

He would likely be begging on the streets as a vagrant by now.

Hard training in martial arts is certainly important.

But making money is equally vital!

Because money can be exchanged for more cultivation resources.

Which can be used to accelerate the progress of cultivation.

Those who become top-tier transcendents.

Without exception, are all paved with massive amounts of resources.

And where do resources come from?

Naturally, they are bought with money!

"Brother Ye! Brother Ye! Why are you spacing out? Is this incense really that hard to get?"

Fatty Wang's shouting dragged Ye Xiao back to reality from his wandering thoughts.

After coming to his senses.

Ye Xiao looked at Fatty Wang and said: "Fatty, this incense isn't exactly hard to get, but getting it in large quantities isn't that simple either."

Fatty Wang was left dizzy by Ye Xiao's words.

He quickly patted his chest and said.

"Brother Ye! Money is really not an issue!"

"Look, I just started university and I've already broken through to the third realm, and my professional potential has evolved to B-rank!"

"If my mom finds out about this, she'll definitely be crazy with joy!"

"Next month, it won't be a problem for her to increase my living allowance several times over!"

"Please, just do me this favor!"

"With the incense, I can improve my strength faster, then my mom will be even happier, then I can get more money, and with more money, I can buy more incense..."

Listening to Fatty Wang's grand plan, Ye Xiao was instantly amused.

However, obtaining this incense was indeed not difficult, but not simple either.

Because Spirit Gathering Incense requires Ye Xiao to purchase it using Martial Value.

And Martial Value is obtained from Ye Xiao's own martial arts training.

Just a moment ago, he had bought 12 sticks of incense, costing 180 points of Martial Value.

He only had 160 points of Martial Value left.

But seeing Fatty Wang like this.

Someone accustomed to laziness suddenly training so diligently.

This actually moved Ye Xiao.

So, Ye Xiao spent another 150 points of Martial Value.

And purchased 10 sticks of Spirit Gathering Incense.

At this moment, only 10 points of Martial Value remained in his account.

Ye Xiao said, "Fatty Wang, I still have 10 sticks of Spirit Gathering Incense; take them and use them first."

"Give me some time, and I'll find a way to get you more Spirit Gathering Incense."

When Fatty Wang saw Ye Xiao handing over the last of the Spirit Gathering Incense.

Suddenly.

The excitement and joy on Fatty Wang's face vanished.

He revealed a look of guilt.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry. I was too excited just now; I shouldn't have pressured you to keep getting more Spirit Gathering Incense."

"Such good stuff, you must need it for your own cultivation as well."

"I don't want these 10 sticks of Spirit Gathering Incense. You keep them for your cultivation."

"Don't worry, I won't use the incense you just gave me for free. I'll call my mom first thing tomorrow morning and have her send me money."

Ye Xiao was stunned for about five seconds, then burst into laughter.

Fatty Wang watched Ye Xiao's laughter.

It left him completely bewildered.

"Brother Xiao, what are you laughing at?"

After Ye Xiao stopped laughing.

He said, "Fatty Wang, you're actually a pretty good guy."

Fatty Wang rubbed his head honestly and laughed, "Brother Xiao, are you complimenting me or insulting me?"

Ye Xiao said, "Take the incense and use it."

"I am a Martialist, unable to absorb spirit energy; I can only cultivate my fists and my physical body."

"As for the money, forget it."

"We are friends; how could I possibly ask you for money?"

Under Ye Xiao's explanation.

Fatty Wang finally accepted the last 10 sticks of incense.

But he had already made up his mind about something.

"Fatty Wang, get some rest. It's almost 3 o'clock."

"You got it, Brother Xiao!"

Ye Xiao discovered.

The university courses in this high-martial world were not as compact as those in his original world.

After all, cultivation is different from studying.

Studying requires teachers to give lectures.

Although cultivation also requires guidance from mentors.

Most of the time, it follows the principle that "the master leads you through the door, but the cultivation depends on the individual."

So, after a full day of classes yesterday.

Today was actually quite relaxed.

There was only one class, specifically covering the history of this world.

But this type of class was elective.

Many students wouldn't attend, choosing instead to spend their time on cultivation.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Ye Xiao woke up.

Even though he had practiced his punches all day yesterday, logically he should have been exhausted.

But with the improvement of Ye Xiao's realm and physique.

Now, he didn't need long periods of sleep to restore his spirit to its peak state.

This was the benefit brought by constantly growing stronger.

Fatty Wang was much the same.

After Ye Xiao got up, he woke up as well.

No classes today, time for self-cultivation.

Ye Xiao headed to the Gravity Training Tower as usual.

Meanwhile, Fatty Wang headed to the Spirit Energy Training Hall.

Different professions dictate different directions and methods of cultivation.

Jiang University targeted this specific point.

They constructed a vast number of pavilions suitable for different students to cultivate in.

For instance, the Elemental Pavilion, Weapon Pavilion, Summoning Pavilion, Body Tempering Pavilion, Melee Pavilion, and Ranged Pavilion...

Students of different professions can head to the pavilion suitable for their own cultivation.

There, they can communicate and spar with other students of the same profession or those with similar professional attributes.

In such a compatible environment, mutual aid and collective progress are encouraged.

When Ye Xiao arrived at the Gravity Training Tower.

The familiar Old Man Black was still lying on a chair at the entrance, basking in the sun.

Ye Xiao stood in line and eventually reached the front of Old Man Black.

He took out his Gravity Training Card and handed it over.

Once Old Man Black saw that the person was Ye Xiao.

He spoke languidly, "Did you have a fight with that little girl from the Su Family?"

"How come she didn't come with you today?"

"I saw her pulling a long face, looking like she was in a terrible mood."

"What kind of treacherous thing did you do to her, kid?"

As soon as these words were out.

Ye Xiao nearly choked to death on his own saliva.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Old Man Black, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't just say whatever you want!"

Old Man Black let out a cold snort.

"I've seen plenty of young boys like you."

"Men will be men; being a bit fickle is understandable, but don't get caught playing both sides."

Ye Xiao's pupils dilated, his mouth twitching as he stared at Old Man Black.

What fickle?

What playing both sides?

Was this lecherous old man actually talking about him?

He just wanted to know.

When had he ever played both sides?

And besides.

His relationship with Su Muyun was nothing like what Old Man Black imagined!

"You old..."

"Hmm?" A death glare from Old Man Black.

"You're still the boss!"

"Hmm~" Old Man Black retracted his death glare.

Old Man Black added, "As someone who has been there, let me give you a piece of advice."

"You can't hide it when you like someone."

"But if you like two people, you'd better hide it well!"

Ye Xiao: "..."