blood vessel strengthening system

Chapter 142 Invitation to Join (Part 2)

"Am I staying?" Zeng Xianwu looked stunned.

Fan Ming said: "Think about it, fellow Daoist Zeng, this little girl can't live without you, and she cries when you leave. How can I teach her to practice? If you are by her side, at least it will be easier for her to practice."

Zeng Xianwu thought about it, and felt that what Fan Ming said made sense, and nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Fan is right, I am an old guy, and my younger generation will take care of family affairs, so I will stay with Daoist Fan."

Speaking of which, Zeng Xianwu also loves this junior too much. In terms of blood relationship, Zeng Jing and him are countless times apart. The blood relationship has long faded. However, because of Zeng Jing's qualifications, Zeng Xianwu loves him so much that he loves him too much.

, which led to the current situation. As soon as she left, the little girl Zeng Jing cried.

"That's the best. Actually, I still have something to trouble Daoist Zeng." Fan Ming said with a smile.

"What's the matter? Fellow Daoist Fan, please tell me!" Zeng Xianwu seemed relaxed.

Fan Ming said: "Well, Fellow Daoist Zeng, I want to hire you to work in our school. What do you think?"

"Me?" Zeng Xianwu showed an astonished expression again, "You want me to be a teacher? I can't do it! How can I teach anything?"

Fan Ming said with a smile: "Men can't say no! How dare you, a monk in the middle stage of integration, be afraid of teaching people the basics of cultivation? You Daoyou Zeng entered Taoism through martial arts, so he must have a deeper understanding of cultivation. If even Daoyou Zeng can't teach

, then what else can I teach?”

"Then I have no choice but to accept it shamelessly. I hope it won't hinder your school!" Zeng Xianwu said sarcastically.

"Zeng Daoyou will never regret it! Since you agreed, I will now hire you as the principal of our school to be the vice principal of our school!" Fan Ming said.

"Vice principal? It's still a pretty high position! Hehe!" Zeng Xianwu also laughed.

Fan Ming said: "Now let me talk about the welfare issue of fellow Taoist Zeng."

"Forget the benefits, it's not easy for you, Daoyou Fan, to open such a school, so I'll help you teach as a volunteer!" Zeng Xianwu declined politely.

Fan Ming said: "How can this be done? Our school is currently short of teachers. It is estimated that there will be a little more students enrolling next semester. As far as the current teachers in the school are concerned, it is really not enough to cope with it!"

"Then...Fan Daoyou, it'll be fine if you see what he means." Zeng Xianwu didn't want to take advantage of Fan Ming.

Fan Ming said: "Fellow Daoist Zeng, how about I give you fifty high-grade spiritual stones per month? Although it may be a little less, it is for your position as vice-principal and your cultivation level in the integration period."

"Fifty high-grade spiritual stones?" Zeng Xianwu almost had a heart attack.

Fifty a month, six hundred a year, six hundred high-grade spiritual stones, what kind of wealth is that?

"Friend Zeng, you think there are too few? In this case, I will add thirty to eighty!" Fan Ming said. Anyway, the high-grade spirit stones are not that valuable in Fan Ming's eyes. If he needs it, he can copy countless high-grade spirit stones.

Shi Lai, now he has recruited a monk who is in the middle stage of integration to be the vice-principal. No matter how many more spiritual stones he spends, he will be kept.

"No...no...fifty is enough, fifty is enough, Fan Daoyou, you want to scare me to death! Our entire family's income after deducting all expenses a year is only a few billion, and you are just one

Just give me fifty for a month, it’s really too much!” Zeng Xianwu waved his hand and said.

"Don't be polite to me. You sent such a genius to my school and you are willing to stay and help me teach. Eighty-grade high-grade spirit stones are not expensive! They are all friends. I have made it clear that I, Fan Ming, do not lack spirit.

Stone!" Fan Ming said generously.

Eighty-grade high-grade spirit stones, which is also the price after Fan Ming's estimate. Senior brother Nie Qingshan is in the Void Refining Stage. In a national department like Leopard Clan, he can get a monthly salary of thirty high-grade spirit stones. He can pay eighty by himself.

It can be considered relatively fair and reasonable.

Zeng Xianwu smiled and said: "In this case, Zeng is disrespectful. I didn't expect that you are still a hidden rich man, eighty to eighty!"

"Haha, Taoist friend Zeng has been praised too much." Fan Ming found it awkward to be called a rich man.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Fan, are you looking for a teacher?" Zeng Xianwu asked.

Fan Ming nodded: "Yes, there is a serious shortage of teachers in the school. According to my estimation, the number of students will increase to at least over a hundred after the start of next semester, and there are only eight students in the school now. Do you think there are enough teachers?"

Zeng Xianwu said sheepishly: "In this case, can I let my son and grandson do it? Most of them are at the level of god transformation or above."

When Fan Ming heard that Zeng Xianwu spared no effort to promote him, and also sent his most precious juniors to train for him, he was obviously a close friend. Instead of recruiting untrustworthy teachers from outside, he might as well just let him

Zeng Xianwu and his family are here to forget it.

"In this way, fellow Taoist Zeng, it doesn't matter if you are above the divine transformation stage. If you can't eat enough, I will open thirty high-grade spiritual stones every month!" Fan Ming said.

It's best to have one or two hundred people. When there are more people in the school, we can still cope with it, Fan Ming thought to himself.

"Is this what you said?" Zeng Xianwu looked a little excited, "My family has more than fifty descendants who are in the divine transformation stage and above and have nothing to do. If they all come here, they will eat hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones from you in a month. You are really

Aren’t you afraid of being poor?”

Fan Ming said: "More than fifty? All of them are the best! If you don't believe that I have the financial resources, how about I pay one month's salary in advance?" Fan Ming waved his hand and took some money from the bloodline strengthening space.

A pile of high-grade spiritual stones came out, about three hundred in number.

"How can we pay in advance?" Zeng Xianwu waved his hand quickly, "You and I just met by chance. I don't dare to take such a huge fortune!"

"It doesn't matter. Fellow Daoist Zeng, we hit it off right away. The main thing is that I can trust you and I believe you won't cheat me." Fan Ming said with a smile.

Zeng Xianwu's eyes flashed with a gleam: "In this case, Fan Daoyou, I won't ask for the salary paid in advance, but I will drag the whole family over to eat the rich man!"

"Haha, thank you Taoist friend Zeng!" Fan Ming said with a smile when he saw Zeng Xianwu agreeing.

"By the way, Fan Daoyou, what is the purpose of opening this school?" Zeng Xianwu said strangely. He would not believe that Fan Ming had a world-wide ambition and would train the next generation of cultivators for the country for free.

"To be honest, this school is just a cover-up. In fact, I am recruiting sect disciples." Fan Ming did not hide anything from Zeng Xianwu and said truthfully, "My sect is the Star Sect. Have you heard of it?"

"Star Gate? No impression? I have been practicing for more than a thousand years and have never heard of such a sect." Zeng Xianwu frowned and said.

Fan Ming smiled bitterly and said: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Star Gate is not even a third-rate sect now."

"I think fellow Taoist Fan's bone age is definitely less than a hundred years old now. How could you join such a sect?" Zeng Xianwu said bluntly.

Fan Ming said: "I think back then, our Star Gate was also one of the top first-class sects. Unfortunately, that happened tens of thousands of years ago. In the past few thousand years, the Star Gate has gradually declined. Among them, the suppression of the righteous sects is indispensable.

Kunlun Sect and Tiandao Sect are the most ruthless. Gradually, Star Gate is also in decline. Now that I am the leader of Star Gate, I must change this decline and revive Star Gate! Become a giant in the world of cultivation!"

There was a sense of confidence in Fan Ming's eyes.

"I didn't expect Fan Daoyou's sect to suffer such a fate." Zeng Xianwu sighed.

Fan Ming said: "Sects like the Kunlun Sect still know about our Star Sect. Over the past thousands of years, they have suppressed us all the time. In my generation, the worst thing is that only my master and I have

My three senior brothers, if all three of us ascend, the sect’s inheritance will be completely cut off. As the leader of this generation, if I don’t do anything to show off, how will I face my ancestors in the immortal world after I ascend?”

"Why does the Kunlun Sect suppress you?" Zeng Xianwu asked, "Fellow Taoist Guanfan, you are full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and you are not that kind of demonic sect."

"The big tree attracts the wind. During the heyday of Star Gate, it was so bright that even the Kunlun Sect was not as good as it. There were many secrets, which led to the decline of the sect. Sects like Kunlun Sect and Tiandao Sect took this opportunity to suppress Star Gate.

Some other small sects and sects also stepped in, leading to the current situation. Now I don’t dare to openly use the name of the sect as Star Gate to recruit disciples. I can only recruit and recruit disciples in the form of a school in a secret way.

Cultivate disciples so that the Star Sect can keep a low profile and gradually grow stronger." Fan Ming said.

"The Kunlun Sect is not a good thing!" Zeng Xianwu took a sip, "When I was not involved in martial arts, I traveled long distances and went through all kinds of hardships to go to the Kunlun Fairy Mountain to seek the immortal way. But the people of the Kunlun Sect are good, saying that I am

What a useless spiritual root, even if I empty the toilet for them in Kunlun Sect, they think I am too useless."

"As the saying goes, there is no unstoppable path for man. Although your spiritual roots, my former Taoist friend, have been destroyed, you have found a new way to enter Taoism through martial arts, and you have achieved what you are today." Fan Ming said.

"Fan Daoyou, don't worry. My whole family, young and old, will join your star gate. This will also strengthen your star gate's power. Although it is not ranked as a third-rate sect, I believe that this cultivation school model will definitely become a weapon for the rise of the star gate.

." Zeng Xianwu said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Zeng!" Fan Ming said gratefully.

"No, I'll go back and make preparations right now. Hey, Fellow Daoist Fan, my whole family depends on you." Zeng Xianwu said.

"Please!" Fan Ming said, cupping his fists.

"Jing'er, you play here with the teacher for a while. Grandpa goes home to do some errands and will be back in a few days, okay?" Zeng Xianwu said to Zeng Jing.

"Grandpa Zu, what are you doing back?" Zeng Jing asked.

"Grandpa, can you please call all your great-grandfathers, wives and grandfathers to accompany you?" Zeng Xianwu said.

"Okay! Okay!" Zeng Jing was very happy this time. Because she is the only one in the family who has the ultimate talent of innate spiritual roots, so she is the focus of the family's love. No matter who has something good, she is the first to think of her.

So Zeng Jing was very happy when she heard that so many elders were coming to accompany her.

"Then Grandpa is leaving!" After Zeng Xianwu finished speaking, he cupped his fists at Fan Ming and said, "Master! Farewell!"

This time Zeng Xianwu really teleported away. (To be continued.