"Senior Brother, you are holding my money."
At this time, Mao Ruxue spoke, and she was responsible for collecting the money.
Every time she completed a disciple, she took a hundred Principle Source Stones from the table in front of Li Daoran and put them into her pocket.
Every time she pulled it, the little girl's little eyes would narrow into a line with a smile.
Bang bang bang bang~!
It’s the voice of money!
Looking at the decreasing number of Principle Source Stones on the table, Li Daoran felt that his head was a little square.
"Junior brother, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not."
So, after a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, came to Chen Changan, and said to Chen Changan embarrassedly.
"Master, my time is very precious now. I can get one hundred Origin Stones in ten seconds, so I think your question may be inappropriate."
Chen Changan's hand movements remained unchanged, and while he was writing the language for the disciple who came over, he turned to Li Daoran and said.
It can be seen that he is very busy.
Uh~!
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Li Daoran suddenly choked.
He had no idea that Chen Changan would answer like this.
Little brother, you are going to die talking like this.
However, in the end, Li Daoran bit the bullet and asked:
"Junior brother, do you have any knack for learning Chinese? Why do I think you can learn Chinese so fast?"
"And it seems like your success rate is too high."
"High success rate?"
Chen Changan was a little stunned when he heard this. Why, can this thing still have a success rate?
Then, he thought for a moment and said:
"Master, I think this is the reason why the disciples are so talented."
"Congratulations, Master, our sect has received all good disciples this time!"
Congratulations on all the good disciples I have received?
When Li Daoran heard what Chen Changan said, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Damn it, it would be great if only the disciples could sow the seeds successfully.
But what the heck, even the uncles and aunts who cook on the back mountain were successfully consecrated.
Are you telling me that this is a disciple’s talent?
You idiots are not so stupid!
"Next one."
Chen Changan did not continue to talk to Li Daoran, but turned around and shouted to the people waiting in line.
"Next."
Soon, a disciple came up.
However, this disciple did not come alone. In his arms, he was holding a dog.
"Huh? The little tiger from Xiaodao Peak? You seem to have been here before, right?" Chen Changan looked at this disciple and suddenly felt that he looked familiar.
"Yes, uncle, I was here just now."
The disciple named Little Tiger heard Chen Changan's words and quickly saluted Chen Changan.
Then he said: "Thanks to my uncle's care, I have now planted a literary seed and given birth to a cultural context."
"Uncle Master, I am here now because of my Erhuang."
"Uncle Master, can you please give Erhuang some literary skills?"
"Uncle, don't worry, Erhuang has the identity of the sect, he can also be regarded as a 'person' of the sect."
"Well, well, since you have status within the sect, let's leave it here." After hearing what his disciple Xiaohu said, Chen Changan nodded.
Then, he looked at Erhuang in the arms of his disciple, Little Tiger, and said:
"Er Huang, you are one yellow more than Rhubarb and one less than San Huang, so I will give you an awakening today!"
"Yeah mommy mommy coax!"
Saying that, Chen Changan nodded with one finger.
Buzz buzz~!
The next moment, I saw a flash of white light,
Then something surprising happened.
I saw a round bead the size of a pea growing on Erhuang's forehead.
On the round bead, wisps of awe-inspiring literary energy wandered.
When people look at it, they will feel happy.
That’s exactly the kind of language!
Woof woof~!
After planting the seeds, Erhuang stood up excitedly and shouted twice.
There was obviously more spirituality in his eyes than before.
"Okay, it's done. Let's read more books to it when it's okay."
"Next."
Chen Changan said.
"Thank you so much, Uncle Master!" The disciple named Little Tiger hurriedly left excitedly.
"Oh my god~!"
Seeing this scene, Li Daoran's mouth twitched hard again.
Damn it, it’s okay if you give me humanities and languages.
Why the hell did you even breed the dogs?
"Huh? What's the matter, Master, don't you want to learn Chinese now?"'
Suddenly, Chen Changan turned around and asked.
Then, he added: "If we don't plant anymore, I will let these disciples go back, and I will just call it a day."
After hearing Chen Changan's words, Li Daoran quickly waved his hand and said:
"No, no, junior brother, don't get me wrong. This is just my old habit. I have some convulsions occasionally. Junior brother, just continue. Don't worry about me."
"Oh, that's good." Chen Changan nodded.
Then he looked at Mao Ruxue behind him and said:
"Junior sister, remember to allocate 100 pieces of source stone, don't miss it."
"Oh, okay, senior brother."
Mao Ruxue nodded quickly.
Bang bang, bang bang, the sound of money arriving again.
Seeing this scene, Li Daoran stretched out his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and relaxed a little.
knock off?
He wants it too!
After all, not long after it started, the Principle Source Stones he brought had bottomed out.
If he continues playing like this, Li Daoran is not sure whether he will be left with only one underpants in the end!
Therefore, he also wanted Chen Changan to stop teaching his disciples the language.
After all, his initial thought at the beginning was just to hope that Chen Changan could create about ten types of literature among his disciples.
But, who knew that Chen Changan could be so awesome?
In just a short time, there were almost a thousand disciples.
There are thousands of disciples with literary skills. Even Jixia Academy, which is ranked among the top ten in Confucius Temple, does not have so many!
However, thinking about it, Li Daoran found that he could not look back at all.
All the disciples are lining up here now, if he really stops.
What will the disciples behind think so?
This cliff will cause an uproar!
Forget it, let’s get more than 100 million.
Anyway, they are all disciples of our sect, so when they wake up, they should wake up.
Now that the situation is like this, Li Daoran can only accept his fate.
What, you said he woke up even as a dog?
What's wrong with this?
There's nothing wrong with that.
After all, this dog is also the sect’s dog, isn’t it?
Thinking like this, Li Daoran suddenly felt better.
He just didn't know why, but every time he saw Mao Ruxue pulling money into her pocket, his heart ached slightly.
Chen Changan didn't care what Li Daoran thought. After he finished explaining Mao Ruxue, he looked at the disciples lining up.
Continued a variety of languages.
"Next."
"Uncle, take a look, this is my chicken brother..."
"Uncle Master, this is my little piggy..."
"This is the disciple's life sword...!"
'"This is my disciple's five-fingered girl..."'
"Hello, Uncle Master..."
'"...."'
The day passed quickly.
Above the main hall of the Tianshui Sect leader.
At this moment, all the disciples have left.
Mao Ruxue packed up dozens of Sumerana Rings.
He also embarked on the journey back with Chen Changan.
All that remains is the same place.
Li Daoran is alone.
Holding an IOU for two hundred thousand.
Fell into confusion.
ps1: Thank you all for your support.
PS2: I saw someone asking about the update time, so I’ll tell you the update time here.
Starting from tomorrow, we will update at midnight every day, thank you all.
