Supplementary Education

"boom!"

At this moment, his whole body was shaken, and his originally regressed cultivation level was automatically promoted and perfected again.

"Remember: If you are not called, you will not show up!"

After leaving such an instruction, Wang Zijia quietly left the other party's chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to continue his enlightenment.

It took a long time before Du Kang came back to his senses.

"So this is enlightenment!" Feeling the renewed clear and full mana in his body, and even a more complete foundation than before, tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he said respectfully to the void: "Disciple, I send you my best wishes, Mr. Li.

You must remember the teachings!"

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In the training room, Wang Zijia opened his eyes again.

Wang Zijia did not get up immediately. After reviewing the situation for a long time and confirming that there was no problem, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief.

The experiment tonight was quite perfect, and he decided that some things could start to be laid out slowly, especially the plans for the junior disciples he taught could be slightly changed.

The only thing that surprised Wang Zijia was that the other party had been polluted for twenty years, and even almost became a demon and became a new evil.

After all, it’s been twenty years, and it’s normal to be anxious. Therefore, Wang Zijia can only wait for his arrangements. It’s not urgent anyway. He doesn’t have an urgent need at the moment. Some things will be more convenient when he drinks wine!

As usual, Wang Zijia finished boxing with Bai Qian and Xiang Feifei's meal was also ready.

However, he belongs to the new teaching brothers and is still an intermediate boy. He belongs to the batch of teaching brothers in Fulou whose quality is the most worrying, so the person who can be assigned to him probably has no genius and no strong connections.

, most of them just managed to get promoted from handymen to what they are like here by trying their best.

After the two of them finished eating together in silence, they went to work.

An Xingsheng kept observing Wang Zijia's expression as he spoke, and explained: "Fu Lou's semi-annual teaching review results still have a great impact on senior brother."

"Okay, that's it for today. From today on, I will take a talisman-making class every ten days, conduct a progress check once a month, and spend the rest of the time on my own research and doing my own thing." After the prince said this, he waved the tools.

Put it away, turn around and leave.

When Wang Zijia checked Du Kang's condition, he found that not only was he completely recovered, but he had also left the clan early in the morning to make final preparations for the breakthrough.

"It's just that some junior brothers are a bit impatient. I would like to ask senior brother when you are free and can you spare some time to give some advice. After all, you have been busy making talismans for nearly ten years. Senior Brother Wang, you have not yet conducted a teaching talisman making session."

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After all, if you can sneak into the outer gate, you have some means or connections, and you have some spirit. I want to try to see if I can sink the runes and refine my magic power.

The layout of his entire workplace is quite classical. Each disciple has a talisman-making room similar to an ancient study room. Half of it is a quiet room for practicing, and the other half is similar to a study room structure, except that the big shelf behind the desk is not a bookshelf.

Instead, it contains spiritual materials.

As Wang Zijia explained, pieces of spiritual materials slowly swam in front of Wang Zijia. Wang Zijia slowed down the production process to an extremely detailed level and continued to explain.

After a moment, Wang Zijia left her exclusive talisman-making room and came to the talisman-making hall. Everyone had been waiting for a long time.

An Xingsheng also arrived early. As soon as Wang Zijia entered his talisman-making room, he walked in with several spiritual material packaging boxes.

"Uh..." All the students and junior fellow students below were all speechless.

While his thoughts were flashing, he looked at everyone and said, "Today we will talk about the basics of making talisman paper!"

"Well, the registration fee starts at two hundred French dollars. The specific effects and specific charges are negotiable. After all, I need to customize it for you."

As Wang Zijia sat down, he reached out to take the account book, looked at it and asked, "Did anything happen yesterday?"

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Early the next morning.

And with the balance of equivalence, he is the least worried about learning results!

"No, everything is normal. All the juniors are studying on their own. It's just..." An Xingsheng looked at Wang Zijia hesitantly in the middle of his sentence.

Because of his experience in making Dacheng-level talisman paper and the progress of Xiaocheng, Wang Zijia was very familiar with it. With a move of his hand, the packaging box on the side opened, and pieces of spiritual material powder flew out.

"What is it?" Wang Zijia asked.

Except for An Xingsheng, who is an intermediate boy, there are two boys and one girl who are intermediate boys in cultivation, and the remaining six are all junior boys, all of whom have not made a breakthrough in Taoism in twenty years.

After saying this, Wang Zijia stopped staying and turned to leave.

Can't you bear this?

While Wang Zijia was thinking, there was no immediate reply. After carefully looking through the account book, he closed the account book and said: "Then call people to the production teaching hall and gather together. It's been ten days, it's time to do something.

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I thought before that it would be too petty to withhold some spiritual materials for training. With the experience of many high school teachers in his previous life, he knew better than anyone that as long as the results can be guaranteed, this cram school method can make money much faster.

"Okay!" An Xingsheng looked happy, bowed hastily, and turned to leave.

All the students and junior brothers have arrived.

"The art of making talisman paper is one of the most basic entry-level techniques for making talismans. The key lies in the control of spirituality and the mixing of spiritual materials..."

But after Wang Zijia stripped away the other party's contamination, the other party's mana did not mutate like his original energy. He didn't even have the basic sense of detecting evil, let alone mutual attraction.

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, I have a set of secret skills in private. The effect is not to mention how good it is. I guarantee that you can learn the art of paper making in half a year. If you are interested, you can

Sign up for further training with me."

Wang Zijia strolled up to the podium and looked at the people under the stage. There were ten people in total, one teaching assistant, nine students, seven boys and three girls. In terms of appearance, they were all more mature than Wang Zijia, and generally looked to be in their twenties.

That’s right, Wang Zijia decided to run an after-school training class!

"Leave it there." Wang Zijia nodded. Because he was familiar with the work, these days, he only used some free labor and let his talisman-making spiritual materials be handled by a group of students and juniors. He had not done anything withholding anything.

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"This is yesterday's application record for various materials." After An Xingsheng placed the packaging box on the desk, he handed a ledger to Wang Zijia.

Take the paper kite and arrive at your workplace.

The ten students below, including assistant teacher An Xingsheng, all showed expressions of surprise. Apparently they didn't expect that this new instructor, with such advanced skills, originally thought he was a marginal talent.

"Senior Brother Wang, this is the spiritual material that the disciples prepared yesterday when they practiced the technique." An Xingsheng skillfully placed it on Wang Zijia's desk and said with a smile.

In addition, there is a huge teaching hall in the center of the houses.

The layout looks a bit like a chemistry laboratory in a previous life. Each student has a huge marble experimental table. In front of the podium, there is also an experimental table belonging to Wang Zijia.

Ten days is enough time for several people to find their own harmonious relationship.

"Why are the teaching brothers of Fulou so straightforward about making money?" After a while, a female disciple said, "Aren't you afraid of being investigated by the law enforcement team?"

"What are you talking about? Didn't senior brother say that there is a secret?" An Xingsheng scolded immediately, but there was something wrong with his expression.

After all, the other senior brothers in Fu Lou were either trying their best to get spiritual materials, or quietly hinting that they would charge a fee to open a small stove. This was the first time that Wang Zijia had such a clear price for opening a small stove.

After hearing the words, everyone stopped talking, and everyone had different expressions. Some looked disgusted, some frowned in thought, and some kept flashing eyes.

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