Sweeping?
Then sweeping it was!!
Winter passed, and spring came.
In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
Winter passed, and spring came, another season of new beginnings.
Fengyangzi set up a classroom in his home, something like a private school.
His many disciples all studied there.
Fengyangzi truly taught without discrimination; he took in every stray cat and dog.
That was no exaggeration: there really was a cat demon and a dog demon.
There were also two fellows who were not particularly intelligent, but they had money to spare.
Basically, Fengyangzi would teach anyone who paid.
Unless they were particularly beyond saving.
For example: Li Ping'an.
As Li Ping'an swept, he sighed inwardly.
ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh.
Even with standards that low, he had failed to become a disciple.
People would laugh themselves to death if word got out.
"Hehehe~~
(*^▽^*)
Fengyangzi studied the smut Li Ping'an had written for him, so engrossed he could not tear himself away.
"Master, Master..."
Wang Yushu, his eldest disciple, reminded him.
"Master, it's time to teach."
"Teach? Hmm, practice on your own first and consolidate what you've learned."
With that, he sank back into his own world.
But just as he reached the crucial moment, he turned the page and found there was nothing more.
He hurried outside, bent at the waist with his back hunched.
Unable to wait, he asked, "Ping'an, Ping'an!
Where's the next installment? Where is it?"
Li Ping'an took the opportunity to pull out his little notebook and ask a few questions he was curious about.
He had many little notebooks, some recording knowledge of spirit medicines, others recording the course of battles.
This particular notebook recorded knowledge of pill refining.
At times like these, Fengyangzi would share everything he knew with Li Ping'an, holding nothing back.
Then