entertainment teacher

Chapter 8

"Big sister, who would pay so much money just to find out a person's strength?" asked a big man who was eating and drinking at a food stall in a small corner of ZZ County.

Judging from his appearance, it was the big man who stopped Li Ermao, and opposite the big man was the woman whose bag was robbed.

"Eat your food." After the woman said nothing to him, she shouted to the owner of the food stall: "Boss, bring me another twenty skewers of mutton."

"Okay!" The boss replied.

"Wait and find the guy who was spitting blood by you. I forcibly confused him once, and forcibly involved cause and effect. It must be resolved." The short-haired woman said after she licked off a bunch of waist.

The big man scratched his head, not quite understanding what the elder sister said, but what the elder sister said must be right, he didn't answer, just nodded.

The secret rune, cultivation is karma, stealing the secret is to force the karma, the more karma that does not belong to you, the more bad luck you will have, simply put, if you see the secret, you will be struck by lightning.

It turned out that the woman forcibly used the secret rune to interfere with the karma between herself and Li Ermao, so that Li Ermao snatched her bag, and ran to Fang Jie, and asked the big man to stand beside Fang Jie, and Li Ermao passed by Fang Jie. When, shot to block.

After Li Ermao escaped, he didn't even know why he wanted to grab that woman's bag.

In order to allow the woman to come into contact with Fang Jie, all of this has been arranged by the woman, and the woman interfered with the secrets of everything, thus directing this matter.

The two of them found Li Ermao in the border city area after the hookup, and gave some money as medical expenses. After Li Ermao happily accepted the rather large amount of money, the karma was settled.

And Fang Jie is still looking for apprentices with talents of 80+.

I searched all morning, but I couldn't find any suitable candidates. Even those with 60+ talents, I didn't see a few. After thinking about it, I was right. People with 60+ talents are considered to be medium talents among humans. , as long as you can afford to read, you can basically practice Dao Seal, how could it be common among ordinary people.

Rubbing "Gu Gu"'s stomach, Fang Jie always felt that something was wrong with the bag snatching incident he encountered during the process of looking for his apprentice, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's time for lunch. Let's search more intensively in the afternoon." Looking at the surrounding restaurants, I saw at least thousands of people this morning. It made my head feel dizzy, so I hurriedly found a place to supplement. Nutrition.

Fang Jie found a random restaurant with a lot of families but there were still vacancies, and Fang Jie sat in.

When he was eating happily, the conversation suddenly aroused Fang Jie's interest.

"Hey, hey, I heard that there are several groups of gifted students coming to S City, what do you think they are for?" asked the thin man at the next table.

The thin man was obviously thin, in stark contrast to the fat man next to him who was eating and drinking.

"What else can I do? For the sake of Mr. Cao." The fat man said, swallowing the things in his mouth.

Mr. Cao?Fang Jie searched his memory, and finally realized who this so-called Mr. Cao was.

Cao Hongzhang, a master of Japanese-level painting, a native of ZZ County, S City, an expert in Chinese ink painting, especially good at drawing dragons. It is said that when he broke through from the moon-level to the Japanese-level, he created a peerless dragon with a Bailonghao brush in his hand. When the painting was completed , The sky and the earth changed color, and the clear sky suddenly poured rain because of the roar of the dragon.

Cao Lao, who had been in the battlefield for a long time, had to retire and return to his hometown because of his old age and some hidden injuries on his body, but he still garrisoned the waters of City S for the country.

"For Mr. Cao? Tell me." The thin man suddenly became energetic, and the people next to him were also attentively preparing to listen to the fat man continue to speak.

The fat man looked around, then looked at the wine bottles on the table, and someone understood the meaning in an instant. A middle-aged man shouted directly: "Waiter, bring this gentleman two bottles of dark beer and charge it to my account."

"Okay!" The waiter heard the yell, and immediately opened two bottles of dark beer with a "click" and delivered them to the fat man's table.

The fat man grinned in satisfaction: "According to what I heard, when Mr. Cao called Bai Ye, the principal of Xingkong University in S city, to talk about family affairs, he inadvertently revealed his idea of ​​taking in a closed disciple."

Having said that, the fat man paused: "Then, when Bai Ye, the principal of Xingkong University, was having a party with those university principals in S city, he drank too much and revealed this-news."

"Then how could the principals of those universities let go of this opportunity? No, every school in S City has sent its top students."

"Why? Don't you just ask for a teacher, is it necessary to mobilize people like this?" The thin man muttered.

The fat man squinted at the thin man, and said with disdain, "You know what. Although every university is very beautiful, they can only cultivate Wenyin. As for the Taoism, they don't have master-level teachers at all!"

"Master-level powerhouses don't have the thought of confiscating disciples. They are too busy to enlighten themselves, and they still teach disciples." Fatty said it as if he understood it very well.

"Then Mr. Cao saw that it was a done deal, and it was not easy to let these students go back, so he decided to select the students tomorrow afternoon."

However, only the talented students from one city of S city came, and the other cities did not come. The reason can be guessed. The presidents of the various universities who got the news told the following to keep tight-lipped, don't tell it, that is, block the news. Don't let it spread to other cities.

But Fang Jie did know that the fat man was right.

When my predecessor was in college, the university was only responsible for cultivating the seals of each college student. By understanding ancient books and the like, after condensing the seals, you will be qualified for graduation. But to graduate successfully, you must Find the Tao that suits you, and successfully condense the runes.

And students like Fang Jie who have reached the third-level seal upon graduation can already be regarded as the best among college students.

And the education system in this world has been reformed. Five years of elementary school, four years of middle school, and nine years of compulsory education are combined. After completing some compulsory subjects in university, one can graduate as long as they have completed the seal and condensed runes.

Although there are tens of millions of college students today, there are countless star-rated college students. Seventy percent of those who are stuck at the third level and cannot enter the fourth level account for [-]%. There are more than [-]% of the cultivators. Although there are many people, there are still very few people at the top of the pyramid.

It is the wish of every literary cultivator to have a good teacher. A good teacher can save students many, many detours.

What's more, for a top powerhouse like Mr. Cao, being worshiped under Mr. Cao's family is a win-win existence for both the students and the college where the students belong.

"How did you know about this?" The thin man asked curiously.

"My cousin is a genius student of Hanwu Academy, he told me." The fat man puffed out his chest proudly.

Hearing Fatty's words, the people around him looked at Fatty slightly differently.

"Give this guy some more skewers!"

Fang Jie didn't stay in the restaurant any longer, but he had silently started thinking about talented students from various academies. He didn't ask much, just received an apprentice to complete the task!

"Anyway, I'm also a man from the age of the earth's information explosion. If I can't even receive a single apprentice, I might as well die!" Fang Jie clenched his fist and said viciously.

"Yes, I also think you're dead!" The system made a proper cut.

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