"Little sister..."

Tang Fan used his hands slightly, grabbed her shoulders, and said with a gentle look: "If you encounter any difficulties in alchemy, as long as I have time, you can find me at any time!"

"But I can't ask for these spirit stones!"

Tang Fan raised his hand and grabbed the 100 medium-grade spirit stones. Without saying a word, he pushed them all towards Mao Xiaomei.

"The things my little sister Mao gave out have no reason to take them back!"

Mao Xiaomei looked stubborn, and the two immediately pushed each other.

"clang!"

Because the two of them entangled each other, all the hundred spirit stones fell at their feet.

"Little sister, if this matter is spread, how should the outside world view me!"

"Although I, Ye Tang, are poor, I don't want to ask for things randomly!"

Tang Fan hoarsely pinched Mao Xiaomei's hands, his face full of helplessness and emotion.

"ah!"

A wail came from a distance, and a figure fell from the tree.

"This bastard is so overwhelming! He also touched her hand..."

Shangguan Yue was so angry that his feet were unstable that he fell from the tree.

"Master Ye, this is my little sister's voluntary!"

"And, I'm not giving you it for free. I want to buy the opportunity to be alone with you once!"

Mao Xiaomei looked overbearing, pushed Tang Fan away, suddenly pulled out the short sword from her arms and placed it on her neck, and said sternly: "If you don't take my spirit stone, I will die for you!"

"don't want!"

Tang Fan was shocked, and Mao Xiaomei's appearance was an accident.

Although her fuss strengthened the authenticity of the matter, Tang Fan was dissatisfied.

"Master Ye, do you agree or not!"

"Haha, I agree to Lord Ye!"

Wan Jiang suddenly became smart. He waved his hand and put all the spirit stones here into his storage bag.

"Master Ye, I will take away these spirit stones first, just treat it as your advance payment. I will get the remaining debts in a week!"

"Wanjiang!"

Tang Fan was so anxious that he wanted to chase after him, but unexpectedly, Mao Xiaomei hugged her legs tightly.

"Master Ye, since the spirit stone has been used by Senior Brother Wan to pay off the debt, then you have to give me a chance to be alone!"

"Why!"

Tang Fan reached out and pulled Mao Xiaomei up and said helplessly: "It's over now, so I can't say anything more. I owe you those hundred spirit stones!"

After saying that, Tang Fan looked at the disciples in front of him who contributed the spirit stones and said earnestly: "Everyone, I have no virtue and no way to make everyone spend so much money. Since these spirit stones have been taken away by Wanjiang, then... I will definitely repay you in the future!"

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he casually glanced at Yang Xiu.

Yang Yu reacted and immediately said, "Master, I have an idea, I don't know whether to talk about it or not..."

"Tell me..."

Tang Fan nodded weakly and sat in front of the stage.

Yang Yu said: "This is everyone's love for you, and it is also spontaneous! If you don't accept it, you will look down on them!"

"Although there are not many spirit stones, they are all in their hearts!"

"You might as well bring them together and focus on training, which can be regarded as giving them an opportunity to approach you and expand their knowledge of alchemy!"

"this……"

Tang Fan hesitated for a moment and said earnestly: "If everyone respects me, come to me at any time, just these spirit stones..."

"We agree with Deacon Yang's opinion, this is our luck!"

"That's right, Lord Ye, if you don't agree, I will never come to Dantang in the future!"

"You... are really embarrassing me!"

Tang Fan looked difficult, and finally nodded and said, "I'm in a bad mood today, I'll come here to tell you tomorrow!"

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he seemed to have no face to face everyone and turned around and flew away.

Yang Xi looked at the disciples who contributed the spirit stone and said, "Come here, I will record it. Then I will arrange it and let Master Ye give you a concentrated training."

"You are so lucky. Lord Ye is doing everything he wants. If he can get his guidance, it will be of great benefit to your progress in the alchemy!"

Yang Yu looked at everyone with envy and hinted: "Finish, you are not losing at all. As far as I know, if ordinary medicine boys in other sects want to invite a alchemist to give a lecture, they will have to pay a huge price!"

When these people heard this, they immediately surrounded Yang Xiu and took the initiative to sign up. At the same time, they also reported the number of spirit stones they had contributed.

"This, the spirit stones you took out are different. How do I arrange this..."

Yang Yu looked embarrassed and looked up at Yao Peng.

Yao Peng knew it was time to appear.

He said with a tough bullet: "Brother Yang, I don't think so. You can classify everyone according to the spirit stones and open more classes. This is fair!"

"Otherwise, some will take out a hundred spirit stones, and some will take out ten spirit stones. It will be too messy to put them together!"

"yes!"

Yang Yu slapped his forehead suddenly and realized, "This method is so good. I will let you do this, but if Master Ye knows..."

Speaking of this, Yang Yu looked scared and seemed worried about being scolded by Tang Fan.

Yao Peng said: "We will hide this from Lord Ye for the time being. Don't let him know the details, otherwise he will not agree!"

"This method is indeed OK, what do you think?"

Yang Yu looked up at some disciples in front.

"We agree that if we distinguish everyone, Lord Ye will be more relaxed."

"That's right, Deacon Yang, for the sake of fairness, I suggest to divide it into public classes, improvement classes, further education classes, and single-person special training classes like Mao Xiaomei!"

"I agree!"

After hearing this, Mao Xiaomei was very happy and immediately agreed.

"Then let's do it for now, but...you must keep the specific situation confidential for me so as not to blame Lord Ye..."

After Yang Yu finished speaking, he began to register the people who contributed the spirit stones and classified them according to the number of spirit stones.

The disciples who were still struggling behind heard that there were such good things, so they hurriedly took out the spirit stone and squeezed it over. The scene was very lively for a while, just like a vegetable market.

However, there were some more cunning disciples who had completely thought about it and secretly cursed Yang Suo shamelessly and left with a wry smile.

Although they saw the clues, because Tang Fan had worked hard in his lectures before, he thought that this was Yang Xiu's idea.

After Yang Xu classified the categories, he announced that in order to prevent Lord Ye from knowing the truth, he would also invite him to teach for free.

However, considering his physical reasons and trivial matters, the time may be reduced.

This is the public class, which is equivalent to listening. There is no threshold, and anyone can listen.

After that, an increase class will be arranged once a week, which will have certain requirements for the number and level of disciples, which is equivalent to the introductory disciples of Dantang.

Further up is the further study class, whose status is comparable to that of a personal disciple, and you can communicate with Master Ye face to face and discuss in depth.

Of course, if you want to join the further study class, you will have more spirit stones.

Finally, there is a single special training, comparable to a true disciple. You can receive the guidance of Master Ye alone and refine the alchemy with him!

Once this standard was introduced, it caused a sensation on the spot, and many people wanted to join the special training class.

Just when I thought of the large spiritual stone, I could only hold it back.

Among these people at the scene, only Mao Xiaomei joined the special training class, which made her quite proud.

But when everyone dispersed, some disciples secretly found Yang Yu and tried every means to please him and wanted to go through some back doors.

Yang Su naturally would not agree. After he persuaded him with kind words, only Mao Xiaomei was left beside him.

Yang Yu glanced at Mao Xiaomei and felt secretly happy.

Mao Xiaomei's unexpected participation has facilitated their plan.

Yang Yu said with a smile: "My sister Mao, your class time will be arranged by Master Ye himself, wait for me to notify you!"

"Thank you Deacon Yang!"

Mao Xiaomei clasped her fists and bowed, leaving happily.

Just as Yang Yu was about to leave, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.
Chapter completed!