Ascension

Chapter 122 A commission!Freshmen contest!

"Thank you Master Han."

The three disciples said goodbye to Mr. Ye Han, then put on their bloated coats and left one by one.

In the ultra-empty training room, Mr. Yehan closed his eyes and carefully realized the changes in himself.

Assuming that to be promoted to the second rank, the coach needs a total of 2 experience points.

When there are no disciples and teaching passers-by and students as they please, the growth will increase by dozens or dozens every day.

Signed the first disciple Su Mei, hundreds of starts every day.

After the signing of Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei, the speed of the flow of authority skyrocketed again, as if a trickling stream had turned into a raging wave.

No wonder, no wonder the inheritance message indicates that the disciples corresponding to the three gray moon keys are the core of the growth of the "teacher".

Coaches are more suitable for the elite cultivation route. As long as the disciples are influenced by Lord Ye Han and work hard to move forward, the experience value of feeding back will be satisfying.

"It won't be long, it seems that I can be promoted to the second rank..."

"The speed of improving strength is temporarily ahead of the progress of the trial of the night in the same period..."

Generally speaking, the higher the power level of the initial authority, it means that the transition to the lower rank is easier.

But this kind of efficiency should not be considered by low-level and middle-level powers below B-level. Only high-level powers must be able to achieve it.

Mr. Yehan estimates that this cycle will not exceed one month.

As long as everything goes well, at the latest, he can also become the second-rank coach in a month.

——I am looking forward to it!
At that time, it will be easy for the flowers and candles to fly up and the sun to shine.

She has been settled in the clay sculpture for too long.

Once transformed, if it wasn't for Lord Ye Han, who is the head of the household, to block her ascending channel and artificially create a new growth bottleneck.

There is even a big possibility for Huazhu to jump two levels in a row and go straight to the womb of Xiazhao...

Thinking about the follow-up plan, Mr. Yehan waited patiently for half an hour before leaving the training hall.

He first went to Shizi Old Street to buy a large amount of slime and other auxiliary materials.

Although the production process was very troublesome, five days of preparation time was enough for him to come up with a change of clothes for Huazhu.

However, when Mr. Ye Han returned home, the first thing he did was to take a bath with Guagua.

This has almost become the happiest time of day for the little one.

As long as the spiritual liquid is pure enough, it will not be picky at all.

He opened his mouth for food and stretched out his hands for clothes, and he was fed every time. His small body grew one or two millimeters every day.

As for Lord Ye Han, the spiritual fluids of different attributes were poured on the skin, and then the tingling sensation penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, allowing him to clearly feel the beating of the heart, and his weak body was getting stronger day by day, moving towards a better life every day direction development.

"Yeah..."

"Yeeeeeeeeeeee..."

When teaching at night, Guagua would become a restless student again.

The flowers and candles on the side can almost remember all the content Yehan Jun emphasized, and it will never be forgotten when it is reflected in his mind.

However, Guagua, who learns human language word by word, can only master a dozen vocabulary per day on average, and his progress is extremely slow.

Mr. Ye Han tried many methods.

Later, he no longer insisted, and mainly taught Hua Zhu.

Every two or three 10 minutes, deliberately make strange noises.

After the little tadpole playing alone was attracted, Mr. Ye Han took advantage of it to concentrate and taught it a word.

In this way, some little tadpoles stumbled and stumbled to learn new knowledge.

……

The time came to the morning of the third day.

Mr. Yehan, who was about to go out, suddenly heard the bird chirping "Cuckoo! Cuckoo!" from outside the door, followed by the sound of the doorbell ringing.

"Hi, Cuckoo Flying - here's your package!"

"The relevant transportation costs have been settled, I wish you a happy life, goodbye!"

A middle-aged man suspected of being an F-rank "postman" sent a square metal box with a professional smile.

Mr. Yehan witnessed the postman riding a cuckoo flying bird into the air, going to the next house.

Glancing at the inscription on the box, there is a flying "Jiang" character on it, and there are no other marks other than that.

"boom……"

Close the door and confirm by superspirituality that the contents of the box are not dangerous goods.

Mr. Yehan took out his personal badge and scanned it.

After hearing the three beeps of Didi, the metal box that hides the mechanism blooms like a flower bud.

There are three objects fixed inside, namely a scroll, a ring, and a money bag.

"Jiang Yongnian sent it? What the hell is this old man doing..."

Postmen are also one of the mediums for transmitting information in the academy. The advantage over "couriers" is that they can transport items.

However, the safety factor of this mode is not high enough, and it is obviously impossible to transport particularly important things.

Mr. Yehan, who had no idea, took the first to pick up the scroll and inject a trace of soul power into it.

After a few seconds, he suddenly realized something, and his brows stretched to both sides.

It turned out that a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

Although the fleeing ghost hand didn't know where to hide, there was no news of killing him on the spot.

But after the incident of "surviving in the wild and encountering the four ghost mercenaries" was briefly fermented, Mr. Ye Han finally fell into the eyes of more high-level officials in the hospital.

The most direct result is that the one-month period agreed with Jiang Yongnian is now void.

Mr. Ye Han was revoked from the weird title of "trainee teaching assistant" and became an "official teaching assistant" ahead of time. On the official level, his status is completely equal to people like Ying Xia, Wei Hongying, and Shen Jiaoyun.

"If I were to jump to 'official tutor' all of a sudden and give me more resources every month, I would still be able to praise Canghai Pavilion as 'courageous', but now...it's far from it."

As if staying out of the matter, Mr. Yehan didn't care.

Weighing the purse, there are a total of 860 low-grade spirit stones in it.

500 of them are the monthly salary of the official teaching assistants.

For the 2nd tier ordinary family master, this is a pretty good fixed income, and it can cover basic cultivation resources without too much risk.

The other 360 pieces are Tong Xuan's original promise.

Even though there was an accident at the end of the trial, the team with the most coins could not be selected as promised.

Tong Xuan still entrusted Jiang Yongnian to give these 360 ​​low-grade spirit stones to himself.

Thinking about it this way, this old man Tong is really kind...

Lord Ye Han said a pity from the bottom of his heart.

The rhinoceros crane fell, and the old body was severely injured.

Although Tong Xuan is alive, he can only provide for the elderly and has no ability to step into the battlefield again.

Such a bitter and spicy taste is probably not very pleasant for an old man.

Shaking his head, he lost a trace of pity.

Mr. Yehan's eyes fell on the third item.

It was a ring—a "piercing ring."

It is not a magical item that can be bought casually in the store. It is relatively rare and can only be used twice if it is intact.

There is no rigid requirement for the wearer's rank, as long as he is the lord of the family, and then inject a little soul power into it, it can be activated smoothly.

The effect after activation is to shoot out a powerful destructive light. If it can hit the head of the prey at a suitable distance, Lian Xiazhao Xiaocheng's defensive spirit will drink hatred.

This is a precious gift that Jiang Yongnian gave himself based on his personal ranking.

On the surface, he probably felt that Mr. Yehan performed well this time, so he gave him something for self-defense.

Behind the scenes, probably a shrewd old man started investing in potential newcomers.

Mr. Yehan was noncommittal, and threw the money bag, ring, and scroll into the dimensional space bag.

After packing up his luggage, he confirmed that Guagua stayed in the water bottle instead of sneaking out to play.

Mr. Yehan left Villa No. 233, took the carriage of the post station, and headed to the Rescue Center for the Disabled and Worried.

Soon, a 500-meter-high white tower-shaped building came into view. The cross emblem on the top of the tower shone in the sun, faintly exuding a holy atmosphere.

"here."

A slightly sluggish shout sounded, and Shen Jiaoyun, who was waiting at the door as agreed, waved his hand towards Mr. Yehan.

"Assistant Shen is feeling better?"

Mr. Yehan approached and greeted with a smile.

Naturally, the perception swept across the opponent's body.

The appearance of dying in a pool of blood a few days ago has disappeared.

But Shen Jiaoyun's whole body has only recovered to the stage where she can walk and speak normally, and she will have to wait at least a week or two before she can participate in high-intensity treatment work again.

"Much better."

With a wry smile, Shen Jiaoyun sighed and shook his head as he looked at this energetic rookie teaching assistant.

She led Ye Hanjun through the patrol of the police and entered an unused ward on the first floor.

After sitting down, Shen Jiaoyun was sitting upright, with charming eyelashes raised, and asked seriously:
"Tell me, what's the matter, do you need to come here and ask me?"

"If possible, please keep what I said below a secret."

Mr. Yehan looked directly at the other person's face, and there seemed to be no respect from the younger generation for the senior in his eyes.

In the same way, there is no man who looks at women with colored eyes, and responds to her questions purely and normally.

"Okay." With slight hesitation, Shen Jiaoyun agreed.

Mr. Ye Han didn't make any detours, pointed his sword at the core and said:

"Assistant Shen has been working at the rescue center."

"Apart from the official instructor named 'Shaoyao' I heard about last time, you should be one of the few high-level healers here. Even in the harsh working environment on the seventh floor, you often have the opportunity to come into contact with... this No objection?"

"That's true. Master Shao is not here, and I am the highest-ranking medical team leader here."

Shen Jiaoyun nodded without taking his eyes off.

"As the owner of the Desert Witch, I would like to ask Assistant Professor Shen to help me recall."

"Since she came to the academy and rescue center more than half a year ago, does anyone want to take away the desert witch without going through the contract process?"

"It doesn't have to be students, it can include college staff, teaching assistants, tutors... and even the leaders of the college."

"Especially the kind of request that you think is unreasonable and then rejected. If there is such a person, if possible, please let me know the name and identity of the relevant person."

"This……"

Shen Jiaoyun's crooked eyebrows frowned immediately.

A look of confusion flashed across the charming face, and he pondered for a long time, not quite sure:
"In my impression, the witch just came to the rescue center, and indeed many people came to visit."

"Whether it's the hospital's leaders or star mentors, they've all been here before, and when it's clear that she is gloomy and shining, everyone will feel very sorry."

"But to say 'want to take away and be rejected', I tried to think about it, but I don't seem to have an intuitive impression..."

"Professor Shen should not be in the rescue center all the time, at least half of his private time?"

Lord Yehan calmly said:

"If possible, I would like to ask Assistant Professor Shen to confirm with me after a full investigation."

"There is no need for fanfare, and this matter should be done as low-key and covert as possible."

"May I know why?"

Shen Jiaoyun didn't rush to agree, he stared into Ye Hanjun's dark eyes, and asked directly.

"I suspect that I may be being targeted."

After a pause, Mr. Ye Han solemnly said:

"To be honest, when I was chased by Ghost Hunter and Ghost Fang, I found that they wanted to capture Wang Xinfei alive, and seemed to want to capture the witch."

"For anyone, it will indeed be interesting to see someone contracting a rare witch's spirit."

"Killing the kinsman and taking away the kinsman can earn extra income, which is also in line with the usual style of the Four Ghost Mercenary Group."

"But, is there a possibility..."

"Before they came, their main target was not only Wang Xinfei, but also witches?"

Ye Hanjun's voice seemed to have penetrating power, Shen Jiaoyun's pupils shrunk slightly into a needle shape, and his condensed thoughts scattered for a while.

After giving tens of seconds to think, Mr. Ye Han continued:
"You think, the trial team was temporarily formed. Before the official assembly, except for the two mentors, the assistants have no idea who each other is."

"But once the four ghost mercenary group made a move, they were as swift as a whirling heel, as swift as lightning."

"Again, it was the transfer of the tiger away from the mountain to lure Zhi Zhengqing away, and it was the police who suppressed the police to kill Wu Chong."

"A series of actions seem to show that the four ghost mercenary group understands us, and they have a clear plan and assignment of tasks before the battle begins."

"I don't have any evidence, but you might as well make a bold guess. Only when someone in the academy colludes with the Four Ghost Mercenary Group can the Ghost Hands obtain first-hand information and then design against us."

"Assuming that the guess is true, in order to avoid alarming the person who leaked the information in advance, to prevent him from jumping over the wall or escaping overnight."

"That's why I want to ask Assistant Professor Shen to assist in the investigation. If something can be discovered, those people who were tested will not die in vain."

At the end, Mr. Yehan's eyes were burning, showing a hint of ruthlessness at the right time.

And Shen Jiaoyun, whose eyes were slack, trembled slightly when he heard the words, and woke up like a dream:

"Hearing what you said, the process of the battle is indeed a bit weird."

"I remembered that when I appeared, Ghost Hunter glanced at me and ignored me at all."

"Under normal circumstances, even if my contracted spirit, the water goat, is by my side, the lord should be more cautious and take a second look."

"Otherwise, in case of misjudgment and misjudgment, I am not a medical authority but another form of combat authority, and I need to pay an extra price to make up for it."

"But Ghost Hunting... only has one look."

"Then he didn't care about me at all, he didn't seem to worry that I could hurt him at all..."

Shen Jiaoyun's thoughts became clearer and murmured while thinking:
"Assistant Han, do you think it is possible to find clues that the enemy has revealed by following the witch's line?"

"Yes!" Lord Yehan said calmly, "Because there are too few clues, we can only try from this direction first."

"I understand." Shen Jiaoyun took a deep breath, nodded heavily and said: "I will definitely help with this favor!"

"If such pests really exist in the college, they must be eliminated as soon as possible."

"Moreover, Teacher Tong, Teacher Zhi, Assistant Teacher Tian, ​​Assistant Teacher Wu...there are so many students."

"There are so many people, because of the four ghosts, some were injured and some died."

"This pain must be tasted by the people behind it!"

Lord Yehan nodded, thought for a while, and reminded again:
"I also ask Assistant Professor Shen to be as careful as possible during the investigation."

"Whether you can find out the clues or not, you must communicate with me on a regular basis to constantly confirm the progress of the situation."

"Okay!" Shen Jiaoyun nodded and said, "As long as we can find strong evidence, then we can unite with other mentors and act first!"

"I hope so." Lord Yehan smiled and stood up, "If that's the case, I'll go back first."

"Please." Shen Jiaoyun watched him leave without leaving the door, and sat there to continue thinking.

……

Taking the stage carriage, listening to the creaking noise, Mr. Ye Han remained calm as usual.

If the guess is true, you really don't have to do it yourself.

Whether it is Tong Xuan, Zhi Zhengqing's contacts, or Tu Long, Ji Yan... There are too many sharp knives that can be borrowed.

Just be afraid, this road will not work.

If the black hand behind the scenes came from outside the courtyard, because he coveted the witch, he got the information inside the courtyard through other channels.

If this is the case, the situation will be even more difficult, and Lord Ye Han will definitely stay on the weaker side for a longer period of time.

"Selling cultivation cheats! The "Iron Mountain Reliance" that most barbarian spirits can comprehend! "

"The freshmen contest is just around the corner! You only need to pay 10 low-grade spirit stones, and it is possible to strengthen the strength of the contracted spirits!"

Arriving at Shizi Old Street, I am preparing to replenish the lack of supplies and make full preparations for hunting in two days.

Mr. Yehan keenly noticed that whether it is a grain store, fruit store, snack bar with a dilapidated facade, or a renovated boutique store, there are lights and festoons everywhere, as festive and lively as a festival.

On the red banners that can be seen everywhere, the words "Freshman Competition" are extremely eye-catching.

"Boss, how do you sell this blue-faced fang mask?"

"Boss, give me three sets of plasma bottles, the ones with the highest quality and the ones that can affect Xiazhao's spirit, the price is not a problem..."

"Boss, give me two sets of poison identification silver needles, the better the better..."

After some purchases, every time a purchase is completed, Mr. Yehan will take the opportunity to inquire about information.

Then he learned that Canghai Pavilion's annual "Freshman Contest" was about to be held, as long as the new family members who had been in the North Campus for less than a year were eligible to participate.

And this kind of competition has a very high gold content. Who among the freshmen is a potential stock and who is doomed to have no future? This competition can see a lot of information.

On weekdays, the rules prohibiting travel between the North and South Campuses will also be temporarily broken.

There will be a group of senior family members from the South Campus, occupying the most golden seats in the competition venue, and then as bystanders, observe who are the newcomers who will become their peers in the near future.

In addition, the vast majority of teaching assistants and mentors are interested in watching such events.

If there is no suitable backer for the new family masters who rank high every year, many mentors are willing to accept them as personal disciples.

After all, the better the performance of the disciple, the smoother the development, the higher the achievement.

In the end, not only the mentor has face, but the buried love between teachers and students may one day bloom different flowers with the tide of the times.

There was once a mentor who was stuck in the third rank for more than 3 years, and it was impossible to advance again by himself.

But among the students he taught, there was one who was amazingly talented, and became famous after a lot of hard work. He was promoted to the fourth rank in his prime, and became the leader of the Blue Frog Country by taking advantage of the opportunity, which was very famous.

Then, thinking of the original kindness, the commander returned to the academy one day with a heavy gift.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, the mentor who had no hope of promotion made a breakthrough overnight. From an old man with almost dry blood to a life span of at least 50 years, he was full of energy again.

There are many similar stories in Canghai Pavilion's nearly 200-year development cycle.

As a coach, Mr. Yehan doesn't care at all about the disciples, whether they can help him or give him anything in the future. This kind of desire for absolute return is not suitable for being a teacher.

He focuses more on the present.

In this event, Su Mei, Li Jingming, and Wang Xinfei are all eligible to participate.

The Knights Stampede Competition has already been tested. If disciples can achieve satisfactory results in sufficiently important social activities, they will be delighted with it and feel a sense of accomplishment, then the experience of feeding back to the coach in an instant will be more important than in other cases. many.

Maybe, this is the node to be promoted to the second rank.

But in such competitions, the ones with the greatest chance of winning are often the new family members who have been hospitalized for ten or even eleven months.

Among them, the group of people with the highest talents have a longer period of practice, and they are expected to be able to cultivate contracted spirits of the perfect level of clay sculptures.

Under the condition that the three disciples could not freely reveal the precept of respecting the master, it was really difficult for the three disciples to leapfrog the ranks to win.

"There are still 20 days..."

"There is still time to prepare..."

Thinking about it, Mr. Ye Han finished his purchases and returned home.

Making "Bionic Pigments" and making more detailed plans, the remaining two days are fleeting, and soon the agreed day will come.

"Wow~~~"

The morning glow is accompanied by clouds, the dewdrops hang on the leaves, and the vitality of life always complements the morning.

Su Mei and Li Jingming, the two disciples continued to wear grotesque costumes that their own mothers could not recognize, and left from the fourth gate of the North Court one after the other.

Mr. Ye Han, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, leaned against the darkness like a cloud of smoke.

After confirming that no one was following him, he showed his true form.

At this time, his face was dark, and from his left cheek to the tip of his nose, there was a hideous long and narrow scar that seemed to have just healed.

And the curly black hair suddenly turned emerald green. When standing side by side with Su Mei, it was obvious that people would notice that the two seemed to be brothers and sisters who were related by blood.

"Moo~~~"

An honest-looking cow and horse untied the rope tied to the tree trunk and was forced to stop grazing.

(End of this chapter)