The price of one thousand and one hour is not lower. If the price is low, the citizens' time is not worth it. Old Fang is willing to reduce it, but as an employer, he cannot reduce it anymore, because after it was reported, other citizens were not worth it because of Mr. Fang's virtue, in comparison, it is not good to ask too high prices. If they calculate, they would rather not come. Old Fang is not free at all times. It is difficult to ask other citizens to fill the gap at this time.

With limited time, Mr. Fang quickly began the guidance process.

Zhuo Chuan watched carefully on the stage. Old Fang was very dedicated to his guidance. Those reserve citizens who were seeking guidance could spend precious soul crystallization and seeking formal guidance from citizens. They were often only one step away from identifying citizen qualifications. The foundation was very solid. They did not need to guide any common sense of soul advancement. Instead, they experienced the real existence of soul power through close contact with citizens who had mastered the power of the soul and took the last step.

This old Fang’s way of guidance is similar to everyone. At the beginning, Mr. Fang asked everyone about their perception of the soul, and then began to spread the soul power all over his body, allowing them to attack freely for ten minutes, and then let them tell them how they felt every time they came into contact with the soul power. Finally, he gave some advice and also said some of his own experiences, but he never emphasized who is right and who is wrong, because the soul is personal and has too many differences and is not a product of industrial standardization.

This method often takes five times to cycle, which takes fifty minutes, and the last ten minutes, which is Mr. Fang’s directional suggestions for everyone’s future development.

When Zhuo Chuan saw this, he understood why the other party emphasized that one hour was the effective guidance time. This was closely related to the other party's guidance method. Most people also began to feel some feelings between three or four cycles.

During the whole process, Mr. Fang did not take the initiative to attack once. Zhuo Chuan had a contest with citizen He Qiang, and understood why. He had the best physical strength and could not withstand the attack of He Qiang's infusion of one percent of his soul power. He was wearing protective clothing.

During the guidance just now, in order to better understand the power of the soul, the students dress as little as possible. Except for some private parts, the rest are exposed. After all, the closest between the flesh and the soul is.

Of course, the students who worked with Zhuo Chuan for the eleven hours were all male. There were some female students in the stands, but they were not on this guidance list and were wrapped naturally and tightly.

In this case, if Mr. Fang took the initiative to attack, he might have had no time to treat the body at the atomic level.

This guidance process continued, and no one went to eat or rest in the middle, and there were even very few people who were convenient. Either they were learning from Mr. Fang seriously in the central venue, or they were watching carefully in the stands.

When it was the sixth person's turn, four hours had just passed, and of course, two of them fought for an hour before they could guide five people within four hours.

At this time, Lao Xu, who was fascinated by the eyes, couldn't help but say, "If I were also guided on the court for an hour, I'm afraid I'd have more experience and take that last step."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Especially Zhuo Chuan's thinking speed is rapidly increasing. He instantly thought that He Qiang could be taken down last time, but Old Xu didn't understand it. In fact, He Qiang would have come to guide Old Xu once, which is to help his friend take the last step. This time, if he succeeds, he will naturally be friends. If he fails, his previous friendship will be exhausted.

But Old Xu used this favor on himself. It would be difficult to find He Qiang to guide him now.

Zhuo Chuan vaguely realized the difference between citizens and reserve citizens from here. Just like the differences between gods and mortals in ancient fantasy, some kind-hearted gods will enlighten mortals, but being above the norm is the norm. Of course, this analogy is not completely accurate. It is just a metaphor of status. Gods and immortals will not want mortals to become immortals, but even if citizens are harsh and cruel to themselves, they hope that each reserve citizen will become a citizen as much as possible, but in different ways.

When you come to this new world, you will meet a friend like Lao Xu, even if the other party should have an investment mentality, it is a blessing. Zhuo Chuan has long understood in the workplace that you are not afraid of being exploited or invested, but you are afraid that you will not have the value of being invested.

Be serious, time always passes quickly. When it was Zhuochuan's turn, it was already the twelfth hour, which had exceeded the eleven hours and ten minutes that had been booked before.

Zhuo Chuan instantly understood that Mr. Fang consciously left a few more minutes for everyone. When it was his turn, he could have a few more minutes of guidance, and at least a complete guidance unit could have ten minutes of fighting and a few minutes of feeling guidance.

"I've heard of you," when Zhuo Chuan stood in the center of the venue, Fang Lao suddenly said, "The soul successor of B47995, the person who will be duel with E-class citizens in ten days,"

"Hello, it's me." Zhuo Chuan certainly wouldn't be confused. No matter whether He Qiang is unkind or not, at least the other party should have done everything he should have done before. Fang Lao Hui heard of him, which could only refer to He Qiang's posting his affairs to the citizen virtual network.

Sure enough, Mr. Fang told the whole story, "He Qiang put your affairs on the virtual network, but no powerful figure came out to stop this obviously unfair duel. Do you know why?"

Zhuo Chuan immediately raised his spirits, and he was indeed a little confused about this matter.

"Feng Mingtian, the director of the Cangqiong Branch, endorsed him on the virtual network," Mr. Fang did not hurry up and guide him, but talked freely.

But Zhuo Chuan knew that the other party must have a special intention.

"He said that the soul successor of a top citizen like you, the body has left too many memories. If you want to stimulate the growth of the soul, you will only die."

After listening to this, Zhuo Chuan not only solved this doubt, but also vaguely understood why He Qiang valued his potential at that time, but now he became cold. Although he didn't understand a person like Feng Mingtian, he should be a very high-level person. The other party was unwilling to cause such a person to be unhappy for his affairs. His growth potential is great, but the potential is only potential, and Feng Mingtian's position is in front of him.

After saying this, Fang Lao nodded slightly when he saw that Zhuo Chuan was not panicked or afraid, and continued, "I'm done, let's start now."
Chapter completed!