The energy absorbed by the violet body belongs to a kind of energy that is extremely pure and dense, so that it cannot be decomposed.

This kind of energy is quite peculiar, Fang Yu only feels that it resembles the high-purity aura in the spirit veins, but there are differences between the two.

But the high-purity aura in the spirit veins can at least be decomposed, but it will take longer.

But the energy emitted by the spar in Violet couldn't even find the entry point for decomposition.

But for Fang Yu, similar problems are exactly what he likes.

He didn't have to absorb the spar in Violet, but he had to find a way to decompose this energy.

The draft paper was thrown one after another, time was passing by, and two days passed quickly.

Fang Yu stopped the pen in his hand until the door was knocked.

When I opened the door, I saw a pale, pale violet face.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

"I need food." Violet spoke weakly.

Fang Yu just remembered that he hadn't provided Violet with food these days.

"Oh, I'm hungry. If you want food, you can go downstairs to buy it yourself, and I didn't restrict your personal freedom." Fang Yu scratched his head and said.

"I have no money," Violet said weakly.

Before, due to the presence of spar in the body, Violet would not feel hungry if he did not eat for a long time.

But after the energy in the body was sealed by Fang Yu, Violet's body changed back to an ordinary form.

She hadn't eaten for four consecutive days, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

"money?"

Fang Yu was taken aback and glanced at Violet's black tights, and it seemed that he did not have a wallet on him.

So Fang Yu turned around and went back to the room, opened the drawer, and flipped through it.

I didn't find a dollar.

Fang Yu rummaged through another drawer, but did not find a banknote.

He seems to have run out of money.

When he came to Nandu, he seemed to bring only about one thousand yuan.

After eating many meals, I ran out of money without knowing it.

More money is useless. But not at all, it won't work.

Fang Yu walked back to the door of the room with an awkward and polite smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money. You can figure it out."

Violet's expression was stagnant, and his eyes were strange.

She saw Fang Yu flipping through the boxes and cabinets, and knew that Fang Yu didn't need to lie about this kind of thing.

But a strong man like Fang Yu doesn't even have a penny in his family, which is quite weird.

But Violet doesn't want to go downstairs, she doesn't have the strength now.

She walked slowly back to the guest room, sat down against the wall, and closed her eyes.

In the past, she would definitely seize this opportunity to leave the opponent's field of vision and find a way to contact her men to come to rescue.

But after she knew that Fang Yu had left the mark on the soul, she had no such motivation.

Fang Yu could make her suffer to the extreme and even die.

It's useless for her to escape anywhere, so she might as well sit here and wait for her death.

Violet closed her eyes, it was not darkness before her eyes, but she recalled some pictures from a long time ago.

Some memories are about childhood, and some memories are at the critical moment when she just became a mercenary and performed her mission...

Under the scenes, Violet lost consciousness.

...

When she opened her eyes again, Violet saw a sandwich in front of her.

Seeing food, hunger immediately surfaced.

The instinct for survival flooded her brain, which made her take the initiative to pick up the sandwich and eat it.

...

Today is Wednesday.

Fang Yu's class is from 2:30 to 4:10 in the afternoon.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Fang Yu left the apartment and went to Nandu University.

Now that he has become a visiting professor at the College of Arts, Fang Yu's attitude is still very serious.

At least for the first class, he couldn't help being late.

When Fang Yu was halfway there, Fang Yu received a call from Tang Xiaorou.

"Fang Yu, you have your class in the afternoon, so don't overslept and forget to come! I'm already waiting for you in the classroom!" Tang Xiaorou seemed very excited.

"Did you choose my class?" Fang Yu asked.

"No, didn't you mean you didn't grab it? I'm here to make a lesson!" Tang Xiaorou said grinningly.

"Then don't take other people's position, it is for the students who have chosen the course." Fang Yu said.

"I don't care! Come on! Don't let the pigeons go, many students are waiting to see...you are in class!" Tang Xiaorou said.

After hanging up, Fang Yu continued to walk to Nandu University.

When he reached the gate of Nandu University, Fang Yu received another call from Qin Lang.

Did the Nord royal family come to Xingshi to inquire?

But this is normal, after all, Ares was beaten badly by him.

But what Qin Lang said on the phone has nothing to do with the Nord royal family.

Qin Lang brought up the news that had swept across Huaibei recently.

Chen Luo was promoted to the realm of Martial Saint and ranked 20th on the God List.

As a representative of the Qin family, Qin Lang was also invited by the Chen family for a banquet, and can be used as an audience to watch the Huaibei Budo Convention.

Chen Luo was promoted to the Martial Saint Realm...that is, the Yuan Ying period.

Thinking of the two previous conflicts with Chen Luo, Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

The peculiar aura exuding from Chen Luo's body has still been figured out so far.

But Chen Luo was promoted to the Yuan Ying stage at this age, even if he was placed in the world of cultivation thousands of years ago, he was considered a genius.

"Yuan Yingqi... The last time I fought against Zheng Yan, it was too heavy to absorb the Yuan Ying in his body... If I meet again this time, I will never let it go. It's only sixteen floors away." A smile appeared on Fang Yu's face.

For him, the stronger the potential opponent, the better.

It's not just to give him some fun, the most important thing is that the stronger the person, the more aura he can provide.

After talking with Qin Lang on the phone, Fang Yu came to Nandu University.

It was already 2:20 in the afternoon.

Fang Yu hurried directly to the teaching building.

He has read the course schedule before. The classroom is on the fifth floor of the third building of the Faculty of Arts, a large classroom that can accommodate nearly 200 people.

Fang Yu did not rush up to the fifth floor and walked to the end of the classroom.

Before he walked into the classroom, he could hear the noise coming from the classroom.

Fang Yu walked to the door of the classroom, glanced inside, and saw nearly two hundred seats full of students.

When Fang Yu first walked into the classroom, his dress and appearance were not much different from those of the students present, so it didn't attract anyone's attention.

No students noticed him until he walked to the podium.

"Hush! Look! He's here!"

A student yelled.

The students in the entire classroom cast nearly two hundred eyes on Fang Yu Most of the students' eyes were curious, with surprise and joking.

They didn't expect that Professor Fang Yu was really such a young guy!

At this moment, Tang Xiaorou was sitting in the center of the classroom, desperately waving to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou, then glanced at the students.

Most of these students should be freshmen, and a few are sophomores and juniors.

Just as the two sides looked at each other, a group of students poured in outside the door.

There was no room in the classroom, and the group of students walked to the empty space behind the classroom and stood.

And beside the teacher's window, there were many students standing, they looked inside the teacher, peered at Fang Yu, talking and laughing.

The classroom seems to be a zoo.

Fang Yu is the only animal that is being watched by curious tourists.

At this time, Guo Gang from the Ministry of Personnel hurried in from the door and walked to Fang Yu's side.

"Hey, Professor Fang, it's good if you come. I'm afraid you can't find the classroom." Guo Gang smiled.

"Why are there so many people?" Fang Yu frowned slightly and asked.

"Oh, when selecting courses last week, the Faculty of Arts made a billboard for you, and pushed information about your course in various campus public accounts... But it is also Professor Fang that you have a strong charm and popularity. ..." Guo Gang said with a smile.

"With so many students, the salary has to be doubled. It just happened that I was short of money recently." Fang Yu said.

"Uh... Regarding salary, we can talk more about it later... Class is about to start, I won't delay you here. Professor Fang, I wish you a complete success in your first class." Guo Gang sneered and turned to leave.

Not long after Guo Gang walked out of the classroom, there was a burst of exclamation in the classroom.