The First Charge of 1 Billion at the Beginning

"It looks good."

Yan Qingshan looked at Mu Fan with a smile, and after collecting all the trophies of the Heiyuan Clan, he walked over with a dissatisfied face.

"Poor ghosts, a bunch of poor ghosts."

They heard Mu Fan cursing, and they all looked at each other.

I saw that Mu Fan was holding various storage items in his hand, including rings, bracelets, and some storage boxes, but there were really not many things inside.

After this inspection, Mu Fan's face turned dark.

A large group of strong men from the Heiyuan clan didn't have many good things on them.

There was only a small amount of energy crystals, and he wanted to yell at him. A bunch of poor people even ran out and wandered around.

"Why, didn't you gain much?" Yan Qingshan asked with a smile.

Mu Fan sighed: "Hey, don't mention it, this group of Heiyuan people are jingling poorly, among the dozen or so storage equipment, there is not a single high-grade treasure."

"There is no legendary treasure, poor."

After a few words, everyone who spoke was speechless and a little confused.

Dare to love, you want a legendary treasure.

Even Yan Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Mu Fan had a legendary bow, combined with his identity secret, he was relieved.

He smiled wryly, "How can there be so many legendary treasures?"

"As far as I know, there are many legendary treasures in foreign lands, but they are all guarded by strong people, and even have powerful masters."

Yan Qingshan explained softly, and comforted: "Don't worry, those treasures will be there in the future, thanks to you this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"I've decided to hire you as the honorary principal of Qingbei University, a gold medal tutor, and you can set the salary as you like."

When the headmaster spoke, everyone was stunned.

Even Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, how could this matter be brought up, I am still a student.

He looked at the principal with a serious face, as if he wasn't joking, could it be true?

Mu Fan looked serious, thought for a while and said, "Principal, let's forget about the tutor. I can't teach people. As for the honorary principal, I don't want it. I'm afraid I will be beaten to death."

"..."

After hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes together and muttered to themselves, whoever dares to beat you, it's fine if you don't beat him to death.

Look at the bodyguard next to you, a demigod-level fire demon, who dares to mess with you.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time, they felt that the depression in their hearts disappeared.

Mu Fan didn't have that strong sense of oppression. The pressure he felt before suddenly disappeared, which made people feel a lot easier.

"Mu Fan, I want to worship you as my teacher."

Suddenly, someone spoke a surprising word.

Apprenticeship?

Mu Fan looked up in surprise, and it was Lord Grim who spoke, looking at him with admiration.

Seeing this, Mu Fan smiled awkwardly: "Well, sorry, I don't accept apprentices."

"its not right."

Lord Grim immediately said: "I heard that you have always accepted Mo Ying as an apprentice, and it has spread in the school."

"Yep."

Everyone reacted immediately and hurriedly echoed.

Mu Fan's face darkened, and he cursed secretly, who got this news out?

He was also surprised in his heart, he accepted Mo Ying as his apprentice, but there was no news about it, who spread the word so viciously?

"Ah!"

boom!

At this time, there was a violent explosion in a refining room of the academy, and then a dark figure ran out, completely black and smoking.

"It's weird, whoever is afraid of me made me blow up the furnace." Mo Yuan continued to curse angrily.

Just now when he was refining the weapon, he sneezed suddenly, which caused the furnace to explode on the spot. His body was blown black and he almost burped.

........

On the other side, Mu Fan looked at a group of superpowers who wanted to be apprentices. They were all students staying at the academy, superpowers.

Even some instructors, especially the formation masters looked at Mu Fan with fanaticism, especially Fu Hai, the formation master, stared at him with burning eyes.

"Well, everyone, don't look at me like that."

Mu Fan backed away a little scared, and said, "Let me declare first, I only like women, beautiful women, don't mess around."

"Hahaha..."

Yan Qingshan was amused, and almost choked on the smoke in his mouth.

He slowed down and said: "Okay, it's settled in advance, you now have enough qualifications to open classes and become a tutor."

"Besides, I found out that you are the tutor of the whole department. How can I miss you if you are so talented and beautiful?"

Yan Qingshan said bluntly: "As long as you agree to become a gold medal tutor in Qingbei, you can make any request, whether it is salary or benefits, in short, you can get whatever you want."

"Really?" Mu Fan's eyes lit up, is there really such a good thing?

Yan Qingshan nodded in affirmation and said: "As long as you teach, I can guarantee that you will have everything you want. No, I will get it for you myself."

"Teaching?" Mu Fan thought about something thoughtfully.

Seeing his heartbeat, Yan Qingshan immediately hit the iron while it was hot: "You don't know, some masters teach tens of millions in a minute, and hundreds of millions is a trivial matter."

"Of course, if you don't like money, there are other benefits. For example, if you teach ten or eight Transcendent-level or Saint-level students, how much face will you have?"

It can be said that Yan Qingshan racked his brains, trying to tie Mu Fan to the Qingbei High School ship, and exert his intense light and heat as much as possible.

"One hundred million per minute?" Mu Fan's eyes lit up completely.

If you have money, then you will have something to do.

This idea is really, open a course, impart some advanced cultivation knowledge, or other things such as refining tools, alchemy, formations and so on.

One hundred million in one minute, one billion in ten minutes, six billion in one hour and sixty minutes, isn't it?

This kind of money-making speed is still impressive, and it's a trick, to be honest, Mu Fan's heart is moved.

Just burned [-] billion yuan, and they are short of money. Yan Qingshan's proposal really said that it is in his heart, there is no way, he is poor.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Mu Fan didn't give a direct answer.

It's about thinking about it. In fact, I have already made a decision in my heart, but I haven't planned it yet. Let's wait until this matter is over.

"By the way, principal, let me deal with these things for you."

As Mu Fan said, he handed over a dozen storage items to Yan Qingshan.

These were all searched from the Heiyuan Clan, there was not much valuable stuff inside, and he had already taken a lot of energy crystals.

As for the remaining materials, alchemy, weapon refining, and formation materials were all taken away, and the few remaining materials were all thrown to Yan Qingshan.

As a human being, you can't eat everything and wipe it clean. It's always good to leave some soup for others.

"Okay, I will record the reward for a mission when I go back."

Yan Qingshan nodded, took the things, and put them away.

He could tell at a glance that Mu Fan had taken away the things of the leader of the Heiyuan clan, and that guy was the real owner, so there must be something good.

But he pretended he didn't see it and didn't mention it.

"Okay, let's take a short rest and call back later to take back the No. 2 space node."

After Yan Qingshan finished speaking loudly, he asked everyone to refresh and prepare to call back.

Everyone was resting, Mu Fan walked to the side alone, sat by the boiling magma, and began to check the last treasure in his hand.

That is the thing of the leader of Heiyuan.

Chapter 238 So Poor!

In front of the magma, Mu Fan sat alone, took off his shoes, and soaked his feet in the boiling magma.

"Oh, soaking your feet in magma is really comfortable."

The look of enjoyment on his face made many people who paid attention to this side couldn't help but roll their eyes.

This guy is pretentious.

Ordinary people, even if they are extraordinary powerhouses, may not be able to withstand the burning of magma without refining qi or if the stellar qi in their bodies is full of defenses.

But Mu Fan didn't have it at all, just relying on his flesh and blood, dipping his feet into the magma to soak his feet, that was a comfort.

Not far away, Yan Qingshan was smoking a cigarette, looking at Mu Fan with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.

"Father, his portable smart phone..." Xiao Ai on the side spoke softly.

She wanted to say something, but Yan Qingshan shook his head slightly, and said: "Needless to say, let it be, there is no need to check his portable intelligence."

Xiao Ai frowned slightly when she heard this, it was a very serious matter for her to separate an intelligent program from the main brain.

Yan Qingshan explained softly: "He has a secret that is unknown to everyone. There is no need to explore it. It is enough to let nature take its course. In short, one thing I can be sure of is that he is harmless to us."

"Yes, Father, Xiao Ai understands." Xiao Ai nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Yan Qingshan shook his head and sighed: "I said, don't call me father, you are just a program I brought back from the ruins of the old gods outside."

"Maybe, you want to know the secret of your own identity, and you will need him to help you in the future. Get to know him well, and don't pry into other people's secrets. After all, everyone has secrets."

Yan Qingshan's tone was gentle, like a father giving instructions to his daughter.

Strictly speaking, Xiao Ai, the main brain of artificial intelligence, was born from his hands, and can be regarded as his daughter.