Whether in Hongwu Martial Arts School or other martial arts schools, the salary of martial arts masters is directly linked to the students.
Of course, Meng Xingyuan doesn't care whether the salary is one thousand spirit stones or ten thousand spirit stones.
Because he wants spiritual stones, and he has plenty of them!
Think about it, how many powerful monks has he killed so far, and how many princes of the family have he killed?
Meng Xingyuan gained a lot from them alone, not to mention that he also had countless ferocious beast materials with special uses.
If he really wants to sell it, I don't know how much the spiritual stones in his body will soar.
It's just that compared to others, he doesn't value spiritual stones that much.
More important than the spirit stone is the killing point!
You can buy it with spirit stones, and you can also buy it with killing points.
But what you can buy at the killing point can never be bought with a spiritual stone!
For example, exercises, spiritual skills, weapons of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon or above, armors of the ninth-grade spiritual armor or above, talismans, elixirs and elixirs... many of which cannot be purchased with the currency commonly used in mainland China such as spiritual stones.
something!
However, he didn't care about the spiritual stone, but he couldn't care less about his status as a "martial arts master".
Besides, he really has nothing to do now. While teaching the students, he can also watch the situation of the Chen family, which will complement each other.
With his cultivation as a two-star great spiritualist, and his knowledge, knowledge, and experience from the two major inheritances of Alchemy Saint and Sword Saint, there is absolutely no problem in teaching beginners who are at the spiritual level, or even those who are not yet at the spiritual level.
But the problem now is... he has no students to teach!
"Hey, Teacher Zhang, are you still sitting here? No students have asked you to teach them skills yet?"
Just when he was bored, a gloomy voice came. Although there was laughter, there was no smile at all. Instead, it gave people a cold feeling. It was Mu Fei.
Behind him, there were two small children, one boy and one girl. They were handsome and well-mannered. They had jade belts hanging around their waists. From the looks of it, they were children from a wealthy family.
"Oh, unfortunately, I have just recruited two students who are willing to study with me. If I hadn't already submitted the relationship recognition to the martial arts school and couldn't make any changes, I would have given one of my students to you, Teacher Zhang.
." Mu Fei said with a fake smile, "Everyone else has started classes. Teacher Zhang, you haven't recruited students yet, but you shouldn't."
I don’t know if Mu Fei had given the order secretly, but as soon as he finished speaking, the young man on his left said loudly: "I don’t want to practice with Teacher Zhang. He is so young, and he doesn’t seem to be as powerful as my bodyguard.
It is impossible to learn anything by studying with him, and it will waste my time in vain."
"Oh, Master Li, you can't say that. Maybe Mr. Zhang is a real person and doesn't show his face. Don't look at his young age. Yesterday, he defeated the 'Tyrannosaurus' Wu Kui with one punch..."
"I don't care what tyrannosaurus and tiger you are! If you don't have the ability, you have no ability! Don't come out to mislead others! Can anyone become a martial artist these days? It's not just greed for life and fear of death. People who are truly capable are taking risks.
You have become the best in the guild! Oh, Teacher Mu, I am not talking about you, you are still very powerful, you can see the shortcomings of my 'Pan Dragon Fist' at a glance."
"Haha, it's okay," Mu Fei grinned at the arrogant young man, turned his head and looked at Meng Xingyuan, "Look, Brother Zhang, this doesn't mean I won't help you. In short, you ask for more.
Fortunately, if you can't recruit anyone, you have to be careful about the criticism from the direction of the martial arts school. After all, Hongwu martial arts school has a reputation far and wide, but it never raises useless people!"
With a cold smile, Mu Fei led the people away.
During this period, Meng Xingyuan didn't say a word.
A cold light flashed in his eyes from time to time, but he held back and did not take action.
"Clown." After a long while, looking at the direction where Mu Fei and the others were leaving, he uttered two words coldly and then ignored them.
But you can do it once, not again and again. This Mu Fei has already teased him twice, and there will be another time...
Haha, he, Meng Xingyuan, has never been a kind person!
From morning to afternoon, he sat in the lecture hall and waited.
Students choose teachers, can’t teachers choose students?
Just like sects like Yaowang Palace, it is impossible for a disciple to be qualified to choose a master, unless you are really a born evildoer with extraordinary qualifications.
Of course, it is impossible for a martial arts school to be like a sect.
Because a martial arts school is a commercial institution and it wants to make a profit.
The expensive fee paid to enter a martial arts gym cannot be wasted. The saying that the customer is God is still universal at some times.
Mu Fei, for example, did not dare to speak forcefully in front of the two boys and girls just now. They said they were a teacher and a student, but they were not.
There is a hint of an employment relationship in this.
For those two students, I don’t know what method he used to win over them.
But Meng Xingyuan doesn't want to be like him.
He does not lack spiritual stones. Even spiritual stones are of little use to him.
Even if he knows that the students he wants to lead cannot be regarded as his disciples, it is impossible for him to have a master-disciple relationship with the students like he has with his master Mu Boyuan, and even martial arts.
Neither martial arts masters nor students can be called 'masters and apprentices', but he still didn't want to just accept a student as his disciple.
This is his respect for the word "master".
Even now, he can no longer be regarded as a disciple of Yaowang Palace or Mu Boyuan's disciple.
"That's it for today."
At this time, the sun was getting west. Meng Xingyuan looked up at the sky and stood up.
"Um...are you still recruiting students here?"
Just as he was about to return to his residence, a soft voice suddenly came from him.
"Huh?" Meng Xingyuan looked sideways and immediately saw a little girl leaning on him outside the lecture hall door, looking at him timidly.
Meng Xingyuan walked over.
The girl immediately ran away like a frightened bunny.
Meng Xingyuan looked amused and joked, "You want to be my student? Why do you want to run away?"
"Ah uh..."
The girl paused for a moment, but her head hung low, almost reaching her chest, which had begun to take shape.
"What a shy kid." Meng Xingyuan looked amused.
He showed what he thought was a kind smile and looked at her, "What's your name?"
"Chen...Chen Ninglu..."
"Chen Nilu?" Meng Xingyuan deliberately teased her and said with a smile: "What a frightened little deer."
"It's Chen Ninglu!" The girl blushed with embarrassment and hurriedly defended, "The 'condensation' of two points of water, and 'lu' are not the 'deer', but the 'lu' of dew..."
Looking at Meng Xingyuan's smiling face, the girl reacted immediately, "Teacher, you are bullying..."