Tang Fan used a little force with his hands, grabbed her shoulders, and said with extremely gentle eyes: "If you encounter any difficulties in refining alchemy, you can come to me at any time as long as I have time!"
"But I can't have these spiritual stones!"
Tang Fan raised one hand, grabbed the hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and without any explanation, pushed them all towards Mao Xiaomei.
"There is no reason to take back what my little sister Mao has given away!"
Mao Xiaomei looked stubborn, and the two immediately started pushing each other.
"clang!"
Because the two of them were entangled with each other, all the hundred spiritual stones fell at their feet.
"Little sister, if this matter spreads out, how will the outside world view me!"
"Although I, Ye Tang, am poor, I don't ask for things randomly!"
Tang Fan squeezed Mao Xiaomei's hands hoarsely, his face full of helplessness and emotion.
"ah!"
There was a howl in the distance, and a figure fell from the tree.
"This bastard went too far! He even touched her hand..."
Shangguan Yue was so angry that he lost balance on his feet and fell from the tree.
"Hall Master Ye, this is of my own free will!"
"Besides, I'm not giving it to you for free, I want to buy the opportunity to be alone with you!"
Mao Xiaomei's eyes were domineering, she pushed Tang Fan away, suddenly took out the dagger from her arms and put it on her neck, and said sternly: "If you don't accept my spirit stone, I will die for you!"
"don't want!"
Tang Fan was shocked. Mao Xiaomei's appearance was an accident.
Although her making such a fuss strengthened the authenticity of the matter, it made Tang Fan feel bad.
"Hall Master Ye, do you agree or not?"
"Haha, I agreed on behalf of Hall Master Ye!"
Wan Jiang suddenly became smart. With a wave of his hand, he put all the spiritual stones in this place into his storage bag.
"Hall Master Ye, I will take these spiritual stones away first and treat them as your advance payment. I will come back to collect the remaining debt in a week!"
"Wanjiang!"
Tang Fan was so anxious that he wanted to chase after him, but unexpectedly, Mao Xiaomei hugged his legs tightly.
"Hall Master Ye, since the spirit stone has been used by Senior Brother Wan to pay off the debt, you have to give me a chance to be alone!"
"Why!"
Tang Fan stretched out his hand to pull Mao Xiaomei up, and said helplessly: "The matter has come to this, I can't say anything more. I owe you the hundred spiritual stones!"
After saying that, Tang Fan looked at the disciples in front of him who had contributed spiritual stones, and said earnestly: "Everyone, how could I be so virtuous and capable as to let everyone spend so much money? Since these spiritual stones have been taken away by Wan Jiang, then what?
...I will definitely pay you back in the future!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Xin casually.
Yang Xun reacted and immediately said: "Master, I have an idea, I don't know whether to talk about it or not..."
"Just tell me..."
Tang Fan nodded weakly and sat down in front of the stage.
Yang Xin said: "This is everyone's love for you, and it is also spontaneous! If you don't accept it, you are looking down on them!"
"Although these spiritual stones are not many, they are a part of their hearts!"
"Why don't you bring them together and focus on training? This can be considered as giving them an opportunity to get close to you and expand their knowledge of alchemy!"
"this……"
Tang Fan hesitated for a moment, then said seriously: "If you think highly of me, you can come to me at any time, but these spiritual stones..."
"We agree with Deacon Yang, this is our destiny!"
"That's right, Hall Master Ye, if you continue to refuse to agree, then I will never come to the Alchemy Hall again!"
"You...are really making things difficult for me!"
Tang Fan looked troubled, and finally nodded and said, "I'm in a bad mood today. I'll come over and talk to you tomorrow!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he seemed to have no face to face everyone, turned around and flew away.
Yang Xin looked at the disciples who had contributed spiritual stones and said, "Come here and I will record it. Then I will make arrangements for Hall Master Ye to give you a centralized training session."
"You are really lucky. Hall Master Ye is always busy with everything. If you can get his guidance, it will be of great benefit to your alchemy progress!"
Yang Yan looked at everyone with envy, and hinted: "In total, you will not lose at all. As far as I know, in other sects, if ordinary medicine boys want to hire an alchemist to give lectures, they have to pay
A great price!"
Upon hearing this, these people immediately gathered around Yang Xin and took the initiative to report their names. At the same time, they also reported the number of spiritual stones they had contributed.
"Well, the spirit stones you took out are all different. How should I arrange this..."
Yang Xin looked embarrassed and looked up at Yao Peng.
Yao Peng understood and knew it was time for him to appear.
He bit the bullet and said: "Brother Yang, I don't think it's better than this. You divide everyone into categories according to the number of spiritual stones, and you can open more classes. This is only fair!"
"Otherwise, some people would take out a hundred spiritual stones, and some would take out ten spiritual stones. Putting them together would be too messy!"
"yes!"
Yang Xun slapped his forehead suddenly and suddenly realized: "This method is great, I can take charge of this matter, but if Hall Master Ye knows about it..."
Having said this, Yang Xin looked scared, apparently worried about being scolded by Tang Fan.
Yao Peng said: "We are hiding this matter from Hall Master Ye for the time being. Don't let him know the details, otherwise he will not agree!"
"This method is indeed feasible, what do you think?"
Yang Xin raised his head and looked at the disciples at the front.
"We agree that if everyone is separated, Hall Master Ye can feel more relaxed."
"That's right, Deacon Yang, for the sake of fairness, I suggest dividing it into general classes, advanced classes, advanced classes, and single-person special training classes like Mao Xiaomei!"
"I agree!"
After hearing this, Mao Xiaomei was very happy and immediately agreed.
"That's it for now, but... you have to keep the specific situation a secret for me, so that Hall Master Ye won't blame me..."
After Yang Xun finished speaking, he began to register the people who had contributed spiritual stones and classified them into categories according to the number of spiritual stones.
The disciples who were still struggling behind heard that there was such a good thing, and they quickly took out their spiritual stones and squeezed over. For a while, the scene was very lively, like a vegetable market.
However, there were some more cunning disciples who thought about it thoroughly, secretly scolded Yang Xin for being shameless, and left with a wry smile.
Although they saw the clues, because Tang Fan had worked hard in his previous lectures, they all felt that this matter was Yang Xin's idea.
After sorting out the classes, Yang Xu announced that in order to prevent Hall Master Ye from knowing the truth, he would be invited to give free lessons.
However, considering his physical condition and trivial matters, the time may be reduced.
This is also a public class, which is equivalent to auditing. There is no threshold and anyone can listen.
After that, an improvement class is arranged once a week, with certain requirements for the number and level of disciples, which is equivalent to the entry-level disciples of the Alchemy Hall.
Further up is the advanced training class, which has a status comparable to that of a direct disciple. They can communicate face-to-face with Hall Master Ye and have in-depth discussions.
Naturally, if you want to join the advanced training class, you will have to pay more spiritual stones.
Finally, there is the single-person special training, which is comparable to a true disciple. You can accept Hall Master Ye's instructions alone and work with him to refine elixirs!
Once this standard was launched, it caused a sensation on the scene, and many people wanted to join the special training class.
But when I think of that large amount of spiritual stones, I can only hold back for now.
Among those present, only Mao Xiaomei joined the special training class, which made her quite proud.
But when everyone dispersed, some disciples sneaked up on Yang Xin and tried to please him through some back door.
Naturally, Yang Xun would not agree. After persuading him, only Mao Xiaomei was left by his side.
Yang Xin glanced at Little Sister Mao, feeling secretly happy.
Mao Xiaomei's unexpected participation facilitated the development of their plan.
Yang Xin said with a smile: "Little sister Mao, your class time will be arranged by Hall Master Ye personally, please wait until I notify you!"
"Thank you, Deacon Yang!"
Mao Xiaomei bowed her fists and left happily.
Just as Yang Xing was about to leave, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him.
The man raised his hand and threw a storage bag over, saying coldly: "Deacon Yang, there are five hundred spiritual stones in it. I also want to join the single-person special training class!"