Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 708: The young mentor who no one cares about

"Your words are heavy, it's just an equivalent exchange." Chu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the little hamster, his expression was very calm, "I taught them my own unique medicine refining experience and subtle techniques, they Helping me to do some work is justified. And in the process of helping me collect the 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 let them. Life-long benefit."

Uh...

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

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

On this basis, if you can really teach those students some medicine refining methods that are worthy of 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 this kid? You are a disciple so far. I haven't received it yet! Now you are starting to fantasize about letting the disciples work for you. Are you too optimistic."

"It’s okay. There are only three lecture halls for this public course. 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 from the medicine palace. There are definitely more than one hundred and fifty people who signed up for the method of refining medicine. After the two lecture halls are full, those people will naturally come to me."

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

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

With the passage of time, this kid has grown more and more amazing. Regardless of his cultivation, his temperament, his background, and his mind, he has truly matured.

It seems that the master I was looking for has indeed begun to grow up...

Thoughts flashed in my mind, and the corners of the little hamster's mouth slowly curved up.

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, this kind of teaching is not unlimited, and it is not possible for anyone to come. Attend class.

To put it bluntly, this kind of public course is a loss for the medicine palace, and it does not have any substantial benefits other than making the medicine palace more famous.

The tutor of the Medicine Palace is not an infinite saint, so generally speaking, each tutor can teach at most fifty students is already the limit. If the number of people is large, we can only wait for the next year's opportunity. After all, as a medicine It is impossible for Gong's tutor to devote all his energy to 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 they can barely be counted as “apprentices” of the medicine palace.

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

Chu Chen guessed right. After Senior Sister Zhao Yeyuan Zhao, who looked like a goddess, had filled the quota of fifty disciples, the others swiftly reported to the wretched tutor who Chu Chen had forgotten his name in the 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, 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 when they were studying in the medicine palace, but they didn't listen to a little kid who didn't even grow up all the hairs.

As the senior tutor of the underground courtyard, the quota of fifty students was quickly filled and 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 shameless teenager in the hall.

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

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

"How about, do we want to go in?"

Chu Chen was still concentrating on writing the names of the elixir on the scrolls, and heard a hesitant young voice from outside the main hall door, "That guy... is really a mentor? What do you think? It's not like it!"

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

After hearing the young man’s voice fell, a somewhat simple-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 an open class. The tutor is naturally prepared. After all, this public class is related to the face of the medicine palace. They can't find someone to shame and discredit themselves. Although the identity of this tutor is relatively low, it is still an ordinary student in the courtyard~ IndoMTL.com~It must have its own two brushes."

As soon as the simple and honest voice fell, 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 Junior Brother Duanmu Qing Duanmu is different, he has already obtained the qualification certificate of'Senior Pharmacist', even if he is put in the Medicine Palace, it must be at least the level of'Intermediate Pharmacist'. Junior Brother Duanmu wanted to come to Senior Sister Zhao's name. I learned a little bit, but it’s a pity that Senior Sister Zhao recruited people early. As a result, I still want to come to the lecture hall opened by the lower-level disciples of the Medicine Palace to be a disciple. It’s really a bit wronged."

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 check it out. We can’t do it for nothing when we reach this level. Let’s take a good look at the abilities of this lower-level disciple of the medicine palace. If he really has some abilities, it would be great. , We can go to class as we should. If we don’t have the skills but come to mislead the children, huh, if a big hat is deceived, I think even Medicine Palace can’t afford it!"

"Well, what the senior sister said is right, let's go in and see how capable the low-level disciples in a small medicine palace are!"