"Master Ding, I have ten million high-grade immortal crystals here." Another monk stood up and placed a ring in front of Ding Huan.
"What's your name?" Ding Huan was very surprised.
Taking out 10 million high-grade immortal crystals at once is not a small amount for the Immortal King, and the other party is only in the middle stage of Xuanxian.
"My name is Zhuo Qi." The monk replied very respectfully.
He knew that Ji Xing was poor, otherwise he would not have been able to enjoy the spiritual energy in the preaching classroom of the college.
Such a poor monk actually came up with 100,000 high-grade immortal crystals.
Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts fell on Ji Xing and Zhuo Qi's rings.
Ji Xing's ring still contains less than 10,000 high-grade fairy crystals, while Zhuo Qi's ring also contains one to two million high-grade fairy crystals.
There are very few monks in the Xuanxian realm who can produce 10 million high-grade immortal crystals in the Pangu world.
And these two monks had almost emptied their rings.
Ding Huan sighed, his method was wrong.
When he was in the corridor of the avenue, many monks respected the Taoist master to the core.
When he said that he was a Taoist trainee and lacked immortal crystals.
Even though some monks suspected that he was here to get fairy crystals, they still took out almost all the fairy crystals they had.
This is the subtle respect and trust in Taoist masters.
No wonder there were eight students left in the end.
"The rest of the monks, when they bring the fairy crystals over, please state your names so that everyone can get to know each other."
Ding Huan's mentality changed.
He really wants to get the spot to be promoted to Immortal Lord as soon as possible, but he doesn't have the mentality of a monk that only my promotion is the most important, and the rest are just scum.
No matter how these monks developed their respect and trust for him, he had the same resonance.
In his opinion, even if he came with a purpose, as a Taoist master, he should be respected by the monks after he has preached and received his karma.
"Master Ding, my name is Fan Qingsi, and I have three million high-grade immortal crystals." A female cultivator stood up and took out a ring and placed it in front of Ding Huan.
"My name is Lin Zhenruo, and I have one million high-grade immortal crystals..."
"My name is Lei Zuocheng..."
In just a short period of time, eight rings were neatly placed in front of Ding Huan.
Ding Huan also met his eight students, Ji Xing, Zhuo Qi, Fan Qingsi, Lin Zhenruo, Lei Zuocheng, Li Yunmu, Qianxun Haoyi, and Long Xiyue.
There are three female cultivators: Fan Qingsi, Lin Zhenruo and Long Xiyue.
The person who took out the most fairy crystals was Long Xiyue, who took out 23 million high-grade fairy crystals alone.
The total number of fairy crystals in the five rings in front of Ding Huan is about 50 million.
Ding Huan looked at the eight students in front of him. Although these eight students were poor students in Yonghuang Divine Power Academy, they were even kicked out.
This is not because they are not excellent, but because the monks in the Dao Corridor have been trained in various Taoist schools since they were young, and there are too many excellent students.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about the Xuan Dao class. People who are over 500 years old are not allowed to stay in the Taoist academy. There are not many of them in the Pangu world.
How many Xuanxian monks are there under five hundred years old?
None of the poor students in front of me is over five hundred years old, and some of the monks are only about two or three hundred years old.
In other words, they are not much older than Ding Huan.
Ding Huan glanced at the eight people again and said slowly: "Everyone, since you believe in me, Ding Huan, I will not let you come to this in vain.
I researched the projects that can be registered separately for competitions beyond the academy. The individual projects include Fa, Dao, Qi, Dan, Formation, Talisman, Zhi, Lian and many other items. However, Zhi and Lian take too long and are not suitable for us to study.
The group competition events include exploring secret realms, forming sword formations, breaking formations, tower ladders, etc. I plan to let all of you participate, so now you need to tell me what you are good at."
The eight monks did not hesitate, and each one talked about what they were good at.
Taoism involves many basic knowledge points, but no students are interested in it.
Ji Xing, Zhuo Qi, and Fan Qingsi specialize in magic, that is, magical power fighting.
Lin Zhenruo and Li Yunmu are good at formations, and both of them can set up level two immortal formations.
Lei Zuocheng is good at refining weapons and can make low-grade immortal weapons.
Qian Xunhaoyi likes to refine immortal talismans, but his level is limited. Even after studying to this day, he can barely refine a first-level immortal talisman.
Long Xiyue paid the most immortal crystals, but accomplished nothing. She knew a little bit of everything and was proficient in nothing.
Ding Huan said simply: "Ji Xing, Zhuo Qi, Fan Qingsi, and Long Xiyue, the four of you are participating in the individual martial arts competition.
Lin Zhenruo, Li Yunmu and you two participate in the individual competition of fighting formation. Lei Zuocheng participates in the individual competition of weapon refining, and Qian Xunhaoyi participates in the individual competition of talisman refining.
As for the group stage, the eight of you will participate in a sword formation together."
Although everyone felt that they were just accompanying runners when they participated in the competition, even though the Taoist master said so, no one stood up to refute.
Ding Huan put all the fairy crystals together, sorted out 50 million high-grade fairy crystals, put them into a ring and handed it to Banzhi Li Jiuqing:
"We are going to register as a class to participate in the Taoist School Competition in the Avenue Corridor three and a half months later. There are five events in total. This is the registration fee. Class Leader Li can help us register."
Although Li Jiuqing was speechless about Ding Huan's actions, he acted in a strict manner: "Yes, but the way Ding Daoshi said it just now?"
He must be sure about this kind of thing. If he makes a mistake, it will be his problem as a class leader.
"Yes, let's go." Ding Huan gave Li Jiuqing a positive reply.
As soon as Li Jiuqing went out, Ding Huan said: "I don't know the level and progress of everyone's cultivation. Now that everyone has started to practice, I will sort out the shortcomings of everyone's cultivation."
Ding Huan was filled with emotion when he saw the eight monks starting to practice the Zhou Tian Kung Fu with their legs crossed without any hesitation.
These monks are easier to teach than students on Earth. They don't even know how to refute, let alone thorns.
This shows how much trust one has in a Taoist master, even if he is just a trainee Taoist master.
It seems that the Taoist masters here are really not good. They have trained this kind of students for many years, and they have achieved such results.
Eight whirlpools of medium-sized fairy spiritual energy enveloped the eight people, and their Taoist charms circulated in different ways.
Ding Huan soon determined that Long Xiyue's skills were the best, but her cultivation was the worst. It was not that she had poor qualifications, but that she was not at ease when practicing.
Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts penetrated in, and it turned out to be related to the martial arts. The martial arts didn't suit her.
Immediately, Ding Huan's spiritual thoughts penetrated into the whirlpool of all the monks' cultivation, sensing the flaws in each person's cultivation.
No matter how good the practice is, it may not be suitable for everyone.
Even the Great Universe Technique that Ding Huan practiced was only suitable for him.
This practice lasted for three days, and Ding Huan did not stop.
Three days passed, and when Li Jiuqing came to the Dao Fighting Class with sixteen qualification cards, Ding Huan stopped the eight monks.
After three days of practice, the eight people did not make much progress.
Li Jiuqing came in and saw the eight monks who had just finished practicing, and shook his head helplessly.
"Master Ding, these are sixteen qualification cards for the Taoist competition in the Dao Corridor."
Li Jiuqing handed the qualification card in his hand to Ding Huan, hesitated for a moment and then said:
"Master Ding, the imitation deacon has been keeping an eye on you. The reason why he didn't come to see you is probably because he has to wait for you to finish teaching this class."
Ding Huan was surprised by Li Jiuqing's words. He patted Li Jiuqing:
"Thank you for the class leader's reminder. I want to take my students to practice elsewhere. I will leave the Dao Fighting Class to you. If you have any questions, please contact me directly."
While Li Jiuqing was still wondering where Ding Huan was taking these eight people to practice, Ding Huan had already called eight people to his residence.
Although the Zhengdao Class is on the edge of the Immortal Spiritual Vein, the Immortal Spiritual Energy here is too far behind for Ding Huan.
Naturally, he can't waste time here.
After Ding Huan and everyone disappeared, Li Jiuqing sighed.
In fact, he also hopes that Ding Huan can bring out good results. Ding Huan is the Taoist master of the Taoist Fighting Class, and he is the class leader.
If he gets good grades in the Zhengdao class, he can also get benefits.
But he knew that this was probably a delusion.
"Master Ding, this seems to be more suitable for cultivation." Zhuo Qi couldn't help but say as soon as he entered Ding Huan's courtyard.
Ding Huan motioned for everyone to find their places and sit down before saying: "We will strive to advance to the realm of Xuanxian perfection within a month."
Xuandao class cannot be promoted to the Great B Immortal, otherwise they will lose their qualifications to participate.
After hearing Ding Huan's words, everyone was stunned.
Doesn't Master Ding know their situation?
In the Taoist Academy, if you cannot keep up with the progress, you will be expelled from the academy.
In order to reach a higher level as soon as possible, each of them took a bunch of promotion elixirs.
Therefore, they advanced very quickly in the early stage. When they reached Xuanxian, their foundation was basically exhausted, and it was extremely difficult to go further.
Not only is the erysipelas, but the foundation is also unstable.
Otherwise, they would not be expelled from their respective Xuan Dao classes.
Not to mention a month, even a few years, they may not be able to cultivate to the perfection of Xuanxian.
"If you want to advance to Xuanxian Consummation in one month, your Taoist cultivation techniques are too flawed. I spent three days helping you correct them."
After speaking, Ding Huan took out eight jade slips and gave them to eight people respectively: "From now on, you will start practicing according to the method of my jade slips. I also marked the precautions very clearly on the jade slips. Do you have any doubts?
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The eight people eagerly took the jade slip and scanned it in with their spiritual thoughts.
Although in a short period of time, the eight of them could not understand the significance of this modification, they could feel that the operation of their respective skills had been greatly modified.
But before this, there had never been a Taoist master who wanted to help them modify their exercises.
Some of their exercises were selected from the academy, and some were inherited from their families. They were all refined over time. How could they be modified?
Ding Huan didn't give everyone time to think carefully. After everyone saw the jade slips, he said: "Okay, let's start practicing now."
He didn't say what it would be like if he couldn't reach Xuanxian Consummation after practicing for a month.
Because he is sure that all people can cultivate to the perfection of Xuanxian.
When everyone started practicing, Ding Huan once again took out a hundred kilograms of fairy rice and put it into the spirit-gathering fairy formation.
The erysipelas on the bodies of these eight monks is too severe and must be removed.
Chapter completed!