Emperor of Nine Suns

Chapter 708: No one cares about the young tutor

"Your words are heavy, it's just an equivalent exchange." Chu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the little hamster, with a very calm expression, "I taught them my own unique medicine refining experience and subtle techniques, and they helped me do it. It’s a matter of course and righteousness to start a life. And in the process of helping me collect elixir, it also made them more familiar with the properties of various elixir, and personally felt the relationship between different elixir. These things will definitely benefit them for life. ."

Uh……

The little hamster stared at Chu Chen for a while, and suddenly realized that he couldn't refute the kid's words at all.

This is indeed the truth: Chu Chen, as the tutor of the Medicine Palace's public class, taught those students and received no payment, and no special benefits or rewards.

On this basis, if you can really teach those students some medicine refining methods that will benefit them for life, then what is it to let them do some work?

The mung bean-sized mouse's eyes turned a few times, and the little hamster touched his beard with disdain: "I admit that what you said makes sense, but have you noticed it, boy? So far you are a disciple and haven't received it. Yeah! Now start to fantasize about letting the disciples work for you, are you too optimistic."

"It's okay. There are only three lecture halls for the public courses. Each lecture hall has a maximum limit of 50 disciples, which adds up to only one hundred and fifty people. So many people here want to learn the methods of refining medicine in the medicine palace. , There must be far more than one hundred and fifty people who signed up, and those people will naturally come to me when the two lecture halls are full."

Chu Chen's tone had always been calm, and it was obvious that he had already thought out all the details before doing all this.

And the little hamster who saw this scene could only mumble about the shameless man while helplessly crawling back into Chu Chen's arms to sleep.

With the passage of time, this kid has grown more and more amazing, and has truly matured in all aspects such as cultivation level, tolerance, background, and mind.

It seems that the owner I am looking for has indeed begun to grow up...

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and the corners of the little hamster's mouth slowly conjured an arc.

In fact, what Chu Chen said is correct. Although the Medicine Palace will open public courses every year to teach outside pharmacists the way of refining medicine, the teaching is not unlimited, and it is not that anyone can come to the class.

To put it bluntly, this kind of public course is a loss for the medicine palace, and there is no substantial benefit other than making the medicine palace more famous.

The tutor of the Medicine Palace is not an energetic saint, so generally speaking, each tutor can teach 50 students at most is the limit. If there are more people, you can only wait for the next year's opportunity. After all, as the tutor of the Medicine Palace It is impossible to put all the energy on teaching outsiders for free.

Moreover, the sentiment of this kind of teaching is very superficial. For the medicine palace, these pharmacists who come to study are not even formal disciples, and can barely be counted as “apprentices” of the medicine palace.

Moreover, these apprentices change every year. After they leave, no one can control the mentality of the medicine palace.

Chu Chen's guess was right. After Senior Sister Zhao Yeyuan Zhao, who was like a goddess, had filled the quota of fifty disciples, the others swiftly reported to the wretched mentor who Chu Chen had forgotten his name in the main hall on the left.

After all, the introduction of the instructor at the entrance of the Great Hall clearly pointed out that the instructor was a senior instructor of the dignified courtyard, and Chu Chen's introduction pointed out that he was still a student of the courtyard!

A senior tutor, a student in study, as long as you are not stupid, everyone knows which one to choose as their tutor. After all, these people came all the way to the Medicine Palace to learn the real medicine refining technique, but they didn't listen to a little kid who didn't have all the hairs.

When the senior tutor of the underground courtyard quickly filled the quota of fifty students, the remaining students who had not had time to sign up had no choice but to come to the hall where Chu Chen was.

It's just that no one has the courage to sign up after seeing the young and outrageous teenager in the hall.

Many of the people present seemed to be older than Chu Chen. Although it was said that the master of refining medicine had nothing to do with age, this young man was too young.

If facing this young man, he respectfully yelled: "Tutor", then many people's psychology might not be able to pass this hurdle.

"Well, do we want to go in?"

Chu Chen was still intently writing the names of the elixir on the scrolls, and heard a hesitant young voice from outside the main hall, "That guy... is really a mentor? It doesn't look like it at all. what!"

This voice sounded very young, and it seemed to come from a 17 or 18 year old boy.

After only hearing the young man’s voice fell, a somewhat honest-sounding voice rang from outside the door: “Since it’s all here, you might as well go in and take a look. I think the Medicine Palace has arranged him to be the tutor of the public class. There is some preparation. After all, this public class is about the face of the medicine palace. They can't find someone to shame and discredit themselves. Although the identity of the instructor is relatively low, he is still an ordinary student in the underground school~www.mtlnovel .com~presumably has its own two brushes."

The simple and honest voice just fell, and another slightly sharp voice sounded from the void: "For us, we are the same as anyone who studies. After all, even ordinary students in the Medicine Palace may understand more than us. But Duanmu Qing Duanmu The younger brother is different. He has already obtained the qualification certificate of the'senior pharmacist', even if he is put in the medicine palace, he must be at least at the level of the'intermediate pharmacist'. Junior brother Duanmu wants to learn from the name of Senior Sister Zhao. It’s a pity that Senior Sister Zhao recruited a lot of people early. As a result, I still want to be a disciple in the lecture hall opened by the lower-level disciples of the Medicine Palace.

Not long after the sharp voice fell, a woman's voice full of arrogance sounded in the void.

"Since you are here, let's go and see it. We can't just go for nothing when we reach this point. Let's take a good look at the ability of the lower-level disciple of this medicine palace. If he really has some skills, it would be great. We should You can go to class as you like. If you don’t have the abilities but come to mislead others, huh, if a big hat of deceiving the world is buckled down, even Medicine Palace cannot afford it!"

"Well, this senior sister is right. Let's go in and see how capable a low-level disciple in a small medicine palace is!"

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