Emperor of Nine Suns

"What you said is serious, it's just an exchange of equal value." Chu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the little hamster, his expression was very calm, "I taught them my unique medicine refining experience and exquisite techniques, and they helped me do it. It is only natural that they should be alive. Moreover, in the process of helping me collect elixirs, they also became more familiar with the medicinal properties of various elixirs and personally felt the mutual interdependence between different elixirs. These things will definitely benefit them throughout their lives. ."

Well……

The little hamster stared at Chu Chen blankly for a while, and suddenly found that he could not refute what this kid said.

This is indeed the truth: Chu Chen, as the instructor of Yaogong's open class, did not receive any compensation for teaching those students, nor did he receive any special benefits or rewards.

On this basis, if we can really teach those students some methods of refining medicine that will benefit them for life, then what's the point of asking them to do some work?

The mung bean-sized mouse eyes moved slightly, and the little hamster touched his beard with some disdain: "I admit that what you said makes sense, but boy, have you noticed that so far, you haven't received any from any of your disciples? Yeah! Now you start fantasizing about letting your disciples work for you. Are you a little too optimistic?"

"It's okay. There are only three lecture halls for this public course. Each lecture hall is limited to fifty disciples, and the total number is only one hundred and fifty. So many people here want to learn the medicine refining methods 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 my place after their two lecture halls are full."

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

Seeing this scene, the little hamster could only mumble about being a shameless person while helplessly crawling back into Chu Chen's arms to sleep.

As time goes by, this kid has grown more and more amazingly, and has truly matured in all aspects, including his cultivation, temperament, background, and mind.

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

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the corners of the little hamster's mouth slowly curved.

In fact, what Chu Chen said is absolutely correct. Although the Medicine Palace opens open courses every year to teach outside pharmacists how to refine medicine, this kind of teaching is not unlimited, and not just anyone can attend the class.

To put it bluntly, this kind of public course is just a loss-making way for Yaogong. It has no real benefits other than making Yaogong more famous.

And the instructor of Yaogong is not a saint with boundless energy.

Therefore, generally speaking, each tutor can teach up to fifty students, which is the limit. If the number is larger, they can only wait for the opportunity in the next year. After all, as a tutor in Yaogong, it is impossible to devote all his energy to teaching outsiders for free. On the body.

Moreover, this kind of teaching is very shallow. For Yaogong, these pharmacists who come to study are not even formal disciples, and can barely be regarded as "apprentices" of Yaogong.

Moreover, these apprentices change every year. No one can control whether they will still be thinking about the benefits of the Medicine Palace after they leave.

Chu Chen's guess was right. After the goddess-like Senior Sister Zhao Yeyuan and Zhao filled the quota of fifty disciples, the others went to the left hall to report to the wretched instructor whose name Chu Chen had forgotten.

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

A senior tutor or a current student, as long as they 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 art of refining medicine, and they didn't just listen to the instructions of a little kid with no hair on their head.

When the 50 student quotas for the senior tutor of the Diyuan were quickly filled up, the remaining students who had not had time to register had no choice but to come to the main hall where Chu Chen was.

But no one had the courage to sign up after seeing the young-looking young man in the main hall.

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

If you respectfully shout "mentor" to this young man, many people may not be able to get over this hurdle.

"How about it, should we go in?"

Chu Chen was still concentrating on writing the names of the elixirs on the scrolls when he heard a slightly hesitant young voice coming from outside the hall door, "That guy... is he really a mentor? It doesn't look like it at all. ah!"

This voice sounded very young, and seemed to come from a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

After the young man's voice fell, a somewhat honest-sounding voice sounded from outside the door: "Since you're all here, you might as well go in and take a look. I think since Yaogong has arranged for him to be the instructor of the open class, it's natural They have been well prepared. After all, this open class is related to Yaogong's face. They cannot just find someone to embarrass themselves. Although this instructor has a relatively low status and is currently an ordinary student in the Diyuan, there must be some My own two brushes.”

As soon as the honest voice fell, another slightly sharp voice sounded from the void: "It doesn't matter who we study with, after all, even ordinary students from Yaogong probably know more than us. But Duanmu Qing Duanmu Junior Brother is different. He has already obtained the qualification certificate of 'Senior Pharmacist'. Even if he is placed in the Medicine Palace, he will definitely be at least an 'Intermediate Pharmacist' level. Junior Brother Duanmu wanted to learn from Senior Sister Zhao. , It’s a pity that Senior Sister Zhao has filled up her recruitment early. But now she has to come to a lecture hall run by low-level disciples of the Medicine Palace to be a disciple. It’s really a bit unfair.”

Not long after the sharp voice fell, a female voice full of aloofness rang out in the void.

"Now that you're here, let's go and have a look. You can't go in vain when you've reached this level. Let's take a good look at what this low-level disciple of the Medicine Palace is really capable of. If he really has some abilities, that's fine. We should Just teach how you teach. If you don’t have any skills but come here to pretend to be a disciple and mislead others, huh, even Yaogong will not be able to bear the label of deceiving the world and stealing your reputation!"

"Well, this senior sister is right. Let's go in and see how capable a low-level disciple of the Medicine Palace really is!"