Ascension

Chapter 141 Why Relieve Worry?Only get rich!
After testing her skills, although her witchcraft power was severely depleted, Hua Zhu still entered the Gate of Life and Death for today's death challenge.

The passive power "Death Brand" belonging to the trainer can only record the spirits of the same level that died because of Lord Ye Han.

Now promoted to the second level, naturally there is no fighting incarnation of the same level in the Gate of Life and Death who can serve as Hua Zhu's opponent.

However, Hua Zhu is not easy.

She drew the clay sculpture "Grass Butterfly".

What emerged in the first round was not one, but ten.

After the quick extermination, twenty of them appeared in the second round at the same time, and surrounded them overwhelmingly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Taking the turn of the hurricane sand hammer, Hua Zhu violently kills.

The third round, thirty.

The fourth round, forty.

……

In just 5 minutes, at the beginning of the tenth round, there were actually a hundred grass butterflies dancing wildly, and Hua Zhu, who was heavily injured, fell into a hard fight.

Even if every hammer falls, it can kill a large area.

But with infinite superposition and continuous influx, no matter whether you are invincible at the same level, you will still be consumed to death.

Huazhu lost in round No. 13.

When she returned to the real world, she was exhausted.

Cao Die, who has never taken it seriously, will probably become a shadow on his soul in the past few days.

……

End of today's training.

Ye Hanjun left the training hall and rode an ox and horse back to Hutouyuan.

It was only two hours before the freshman competition ended, and a postman was already standing at the door.

After signing for the express delivery, Ye Hanjun opened the box and found a mechanism gift box, which was quite large.

When the gift box was opened, a silver-white five-pointed badge that was as bright as a mirror came into view, and Mr. Ye Han let out a little sigh, as if feeling a little bit emotional.

In a blink of an eye, it has been 41 days since I came to Canghai Pavilion.

Mr. Yehan really did not expect that he would have a formal tutor status today.

The original plan was to find an opportunity to pursue it after breaking through to the second rank.

Renwokuang's challenge shortens the middle process and jumps directly to the result.

Moreover, there was no need to think about it. Tens of thousands of people watched today's freshman competition. Once he became famous, everyone in the North Campus knew about it.

After a little fermentation, I thought that I would also hear about Master Han’s legendary experience when I came to South Campus.

Once Master Han's name resounds throughout Canghai Pavilion, it won't be long before Tianya Mansion next door will also receive some news, and Lord Ye Han will never be able to return to obscurity.

——In this way, achieving “outstandingness” through education has already taken an important first step!
But this is far from enough. If you only follow one path, there is no guarantee of passing the trial of night.

Or, find a more valuable direction to delve into and explore...

Or, develop in multiple lines and accumulate achievements from different tracks...

I thought about it carefully for a while.

Ye Hanjun's eyes returned to the real world.

Among the items placed in the gift box, there is also a letter of appointment and a bag of spirit stones.

It was mentioned again in the appointment letter that formal tutors are free and do not need to follow other tutors and are fully qualified to start classes on their own.

The hospital requires Ye Hanjun to confirm the subject of the lecture within three days and submit a basic process description and material list. The hospital will coordinate preparations within a reasonable range.

As for the spiritual stone, this is not a reward, but a well-earned salary.

A formal mentor has at least 3000 low-grade spiritual stones every month.

Maybe it's because of the new mentor, there's not too much but not too much in the bag.

This money is also one of the reasons why Ye Hanjun wants to become a mentor.

The biggest gap at this stage is still the "Blood Contract Ceremony".

If you want to prepare all the ritual materials, you still need 10 low-grade spiritual stones.

And with such expenses, most of the third-rank family leaders will feel a lot of pressure.

They indeed have greater ability to make money. They go hunting with their jade babies, and the materials they capture are also of high value.

But the greater the income, the more terrifying the expenditure, and it is easy to make ends meet.

Whether it's cultivating loved ones, maintaining equipment, purchasing life-saving items...

Or daily life, taking care of children, training apprentices...

There are very few instructors in the academy who can produce tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones as working capital anytime and anywhere.

Ye Hanjun needs to double this basis tenfold.

This does not include treasures such as dimensional space bags, which are indispensable magical props and cannot be exchanged for spiritual stones.

——How to relieve worries?Only get rich!

If you want to find a way to make quick money, you must quickly complete the blood contract ceremony...

Walk slowly to the bathroom and turn on the tap to store water.

When he started taking a bath, Ye Hanjun had been thinking about this issue.

……

"Have you heard? The new instructor in the college has announced the topic of his lecture!"

"Some people say that he is extremely knowledgeable. He knows everything from astronomy to geography. No matter what kind of spirit appears in front of him, he can quickly find the weak points... His course must be very valuable. Let's sign up quickly!"

On the streets of the North Campus, as long as there is a bulletin board, there are students squatting for these two days.

Once the news was released, because everyone wanted to join in the fun, almost every place where the bulletin board was placed became overcrowded in the shortest possible time.

An old student from the North Campus passed by riding a lion. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help reminding:

"Stop squeezing! I just came back from the course selection hall, and Master Han's courses were sold out as soon as they came out!"

"what?!"

A group of people were surprised, but some people still didn’t want to believe it:
"Isn't this too quick? Didn't the news just come out? Is it such an exaggeration?"

The beloved master riding the lion shook his head and yelled:

"You don't even think about it. No one knows how Master Han defeated Ren Wokuang. Not to mention us, even the mentor is very interested in him."

"When such a popular person starts a class for the first time, how is the scene different from that of a celebrity tutor?"

"I just saw that people who signed up didn't have time to look at the courses carefully. They just saw the words 'taught by Master Han' and then submitted the application without thinking. One hundred places were not enough to allocate, and they were all sold out in a second!"

"But what Master Han teaches is not about combat or cultivation. What the hell is this "cooking"? "

In the noisy crowd, someone pointed at the bulletin board and questioned.

"Who knows."

The owner of the lion spread his hands and said helplessly:

"He can teach whatever he wants. How can we interfere?"

"To be honest, we don't understand. I guess the instructors are also confused."

"This Master Han, who is in the spotlight, really doesn't act according to common sense."

……

Mr. Ye Han, who was passing by, glanced at the crowd from a distance and smiled slightly.

For him, except for the disciples who need to be focused on training, the rest are all peripheral experience points, accounting for only one-tenth of the growth of his authority.

He didn't plan to stay in the north courtyard for too long, and would go to the south courtyard when the time came.

In this case, it is best to choose a course that is valuable but not difficult to teach.

After much thought, "cooking" was the best choice.

The official start date of classes is tomorrow. Taking advantage of his free time, Ye Hanjun went to Cross Cross Old Street to purchase some supplies.

To this day, Shen Jiaoyun's investigation is progressing slowly and no clear clues have been obtained.

At the mission hall, no truly valuable information is available for the time being, and the plan to find the devil is also on hold.

For his own safety, Lord Yehan spent huge sums of money to upgrade his equipment, including better armor and sharper weapons. These investments cannot be saved.

……

"咴咴——咴咴——"

The morning sun is quiet and bright.

Ye Hanjun, who had had a good sleep, rode an ox and horse and stopped in front of an antique tall building.

The plaque in front of the building is engraved with the words "Baiwei Building".

This is a restaurant.

Although there is a cafeteria in the college, the differences in social attributes and personal tastes cannot be ignored when it comes to eating.

Places such as "Baiweilou" are usually places where rich men linger and forget to return.

Not only are there rare delicacies from Giant Frog Pond, but you can also invite people to dance and play music, and sit for a while, which is the most leisurely experience.

Of course, half of Baiweilou belongs to Canghai Pavilion, and half belongs to several instructors from the culinary department.

In recent years, due to the poor management of several mentors, the business has been quite bleak.

But the strange thing is that there are only a few customers on weekdays, but today it suddenly became crowded again.

"Look, look, Master Han is here!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Han stole the show in the freshman competition. I didn't expect that the mount was really a cow and horse. This is too embarrassing!"

"What do you know? This is called having personality!"

"Hey, don't talk much, let's drink and drink!"

"It's such a pity that I didn't get a place in the class. I can only sit here and have a drink... You guys said that Master Han doesn't have the authority to cook. Since he can't cook magical food, how can he teach such a course? What’s the profound meaning?”

The sounds in my ears were mixed.

Mr. Yehan smiled faintly and walked straight up to the third floor without answering anyone's questions.

The first and second floors of Baiwei Building are open to the public, where you can spend money and enjoy yourself.

But the third floor belongs to Canghai Pavilion, and tutors in need can choose this as a teaching venue.

"Master Han!"

"Master Han is here!"

Staff members have already arrived in advance, and the layout of the third floor has been adjusted according to Ye Hanjun's requirements.

At a glance, one hundred workbenches were neatly arranged, with boilers, chopping boards, knives, and a dazzling array of seasoning bottles on them.

Of the one hundred students, no one was absent.

Seeing Mr. Ye Han coming upstairs, their conversation suddenly stopped.

All eyes were directed at Lord Yehan, looking at and observing openly, feeling surprised and surprised.

Because they had been warned in advance, Su Mei, Wang Xinfei, Li Jingming, and Ren Wokuang, three disciples and one direct disciple, none of them showed up.

But Ye Hanjun still saw a few familiar faces.

Poisonous tongue Ying Yang and hypnotist Meng Lina, these two candidates for the Newcomer King, stand out from the crowd like chickens.

"Master Han, it is only mentioned on the bulletin board that you will teach the concept and skills of cooking... Is this a literal meaning, or does it have a deeper meaning?"

In the first row, a student couldn’t wait to ask questions.

Ye Hanjun smiled slightly and did not answer directly, but nodded towards the staff.

"Bring on the ingredients!"

A few workers rolled out a dozen cages from a storage room.

There are countless chickens inside. They are all clay sculptures of "flying chickens" with thick and long feathers. After sensing the scent of a lot of humans, they chirped and cooed non-stop. "My course has no other meaning than to teach you how to cook."

"Whether it's home life or survival in the wild."

"Whether it's a human or a contracted spirit."

"Food is a necessary nutrient. If you don't pay attention to it, it will inevitably slow down the progress of growth."

"When necessary, food can also be used to save lives, and its effect is comparable to medicine..."

Ye Hanjun spoke calmly, and the eyes of some students who originally had strong expectations gradually dimmed.

"Master Han, can I make a digression?"

Meng Lina stretched out her hand to signal, and after getting Ye Hanjun's permission, she asked clearly:

"You must be unique in the field of combat. Even if you don't talk about combat, you can still talk about the cultivation of spirits."

"Why do you choose 'cooking'? For many students, being able to cook the ingredients and eat them without being poisoned can meet expectations."

"Holy spirits are even simpler. Many of them eat raw meat and plants and do not require special processing."

"If it is a 'miraculous food', it will attract followers with similar powers to learn and understand it."

"But if it's just ordinary food, I really can't imagine the value in it."

Mr. Ye Han nodded his chin, and readily agreed:

"It's because most students don't care."

"As for courses such as cooking and food, only certain authorities are willing to take them, and the overall proportion is extremely poor."

"I don't agree with this. The body structure of the spirit is far more complicated than imagined. While cooking, you can also learn some anatomy skills."

"And different ingredients have different effects, how to handle, how to match, how to cook... There is a lot of knowledge hidden in it, and it is by no means a field that can be fooled in a few words."

"I see."

The thoughtful Meng Lina finished her speech and waited for the official start of the class.

However, Ying Yang couldn't wait any longer and asked in a cocky voice:

"Master Han, are you going to cook Feifei Chicken today?"

"This is too simple, isn't it? Plucking hair, bleeding, cutting into pieces, and stewing are all easy tasks, right? Why is there any need for instruction?"

"Oh?" Ye Hanjun raised the corners of his mouth, "What if I say that today's ingredient is Feifei Chicken Feather?"

"what?"

Ying Yang was stunned for a moment, stunned again and again, and couldn't help but retort:
"If you don't eat good meat, why would you eat chicken feathers? This is too strange..."

"If it's just an ordinary production method, then do I still need to teach?"

Ye Hanjun glanced at him and said calmly:
"Vicious tongue, right?"

"As a word of advice, in my class, it's best to turn off all your passive powers."

"If you offend me because of your nonsense, I will definitely beat you up and throw you from the third floor."

Ying Yang opened his mouth, rolled his eyes several times, and tried his best to resist the urge to speak.

On the outside, Master Han looked weak, not strong at all.

Now he speaks slowly, hardly in an aggressive tone.

But what happened the day before yesterday is still vivid in my mind.

This person who can defeat Renwokuang, if you want to beat him violently, is probably really easy.

Thinking of this, Ying Yang, who had a very clear self-awareness, actually took out a prop similar to a mask and completely sealed his mouth.

"My dear, Ying Yang has been prepared for a long time..."

"No, to make Ying Yang give in, Master Han's deterrence has reached a very high level..."

The surrounding students were secretly surprised, it was really strange to see this scene.

"Everyone takes a flying chicken, plucks all the feathers, uses a hair dryer to remove impurities on the surface, and sets it aside to rest."

"Then, you have "yellow snail grass" on your table. This plant can be found everywhere in the wild. Take one plant and grind it to get juice, mix one gram of chicken feather with one gram of yellow snail grass juice, and mix well. "

Ye Hanjun opened the cage, easily caught a flying chicken, and took it out with its wings.

He showed the chicken to everyone, pulled off a handful of chicken feathers, and began to demonstrate the specific operations.

Even though the one hundred students were confused, they all followed suit.

Some people can tell at a glance that their hands-on skills are extremely poor, and they look clumsy even when plucking a hair.

But there are also some people who are able to follow Ye Hanjun's movements quickly and complete every step with concentration and meticulousness.

"Add purified water and continue stirring."

"Stop until the water is absorbed and the wet feathers become sticky."

Listening to the screams, Ye Hanjun expanded his perception.

Promoted to the second level, super spirituality is greatly enhanced, covering the third floor of Baiwei Tower is extremely simple.

When the students basically reached the same progress, he showed a mysterious smile, grabbed the featherless flying chicken with one hand, and poured the mixed feathers into its belly with the other hand.

"Cluck! Cluck!!"

The young flying chicken was extremely frightened.

The feathers all over his body were forcefully poured into his belly, his eyes turned white, and he passed out.

"Okay, the rest is easy."

Ye Hanjun grabbed the swollen chicken, threw it into the pot, and explained at the same time:

"No need to cut it, just throw a whole chicken into cold water and cook it over low heat."

"Add spices such as passion fruit wedges, pine cypress leaves, and black earth to add flavor."

"About an hour, take it out when it is ten mature, there will be a surprise."

When the students heard this, they were still a little confused and couldn't figure out what Master Han was planning.

However, since Mr. Ye Han didn't mean to explain the reason, they didn't ask further questions.

While we were busy making, we would at most whisper, trying to figure out the possibilities behind each other.

An hour later, the students with the weakest hands and feet finished cooking.

They were surprised to find that the Feather Chicken's belly was so swollen that they could hear the sound of liquid sloshing when they picked it up, which was very strange.

"The first delicacy taught today is called "Feiyu liquid". "

"You open a skylight in the belly of the chick and pour out the juice inside."

"In this case, you can eat the cooked chicken on your own."

"But this "Flying Feather Liquid" is not for humans to drink. After the flesh and blood spirit takes it, it will help promote blood circulation. If you are injured, it can also promote the healing and growth of the wound. "

"This is a medicinal meal that belongs to the spirit. It is mild in nature and has no side effects. If you are interested, you can cook it again..."

Mr. Yehan announced the answer.

The students were surprised for a while. A small number of them had participated in the sparring training yesterday and had more or less accumulated injuries.

After hearing this, they summoned the contracted spirits and fed them carefully.

The results were obvious, although I couldn't see the condition of the concubine improving immediately.

But none of the summoned spirits resisted the juice made from the feathers. More than half showed expressions of joy and enjoyment and drank it all in one breath.

"so amazing……"

"To put it bluntly, this is a recipe, but to put it more complexly, the material science and pharmacology behind it... none of them can be underestimated."

Ye Hanjun smiled and continued to add principles without comment.

Some students who were initially disappointed became immersed in the class and listened very carefully.

"Okay, here's the first recipe."

"The next is the second course, maybe someone will feel uncomfortable, that's okay, just take your time."

Ye Hanjun ordered the staff to bring out the second kind of favored spirit.

They were more than 100 "white centipedes", all larvae of clay sculptures, with their heads and tails straightened out to be as long as an arm.

"ah!"

Sure enough, a group of new students who were lucky enough to sign up were able to withstand plucking feathers and boiling chickens.

Seeing so many centipedes at once, I was so frightened that my face turned pale and I had to hold on to the table to steady myself.

"Once the white centipede grows to a small clay sculpture, its edible value will tend to decrease as its toxicity increases."

"In other words, at the youngest stage of the clay sculpture, by taking out the centipede's blood through the correct cutting method, without adding any foreign substances, just heating it with fire, it can turn into a pungent and inferior insect wine, which can be drunk Forced to cheer up after getting down..."

Lord Ye Han introduced it eloquently, emphasizing that this kind of insect-type spirits are relatively common in the wild.

In some life-or-death situations, such as lost packages, depleted medicines, and insufficient supplies.

If you can find a clay sculpture of a white centipede and eat its blood, you may be able to regain your energy and fight for a chance to survive again.

"brush--"

Ye Hanjun held the dagger and danced with it.

The tip of the knife instantly penetrated an inch below the white centipede's head and stuck in the center.

In this way, when the dagger is lifted, no matter how hard the centipede struggles, it can't escape the dagger's piercing.

"See clearly, we need to take blood from the back armor."

"At most, cut three centimeters, no less, no more..."

The bold students gathered around Ye Hanjun, while the timid students hid behind and watched.

After witnessing the complete operation, senior students like Ying Yang and Meng Lina immediately started to try it out.

It is probably because the white centipede's handling method is not difficult, and they get started very quickly.

But for new students who have never been to the wild, such things are a bit out of line.

Especially when holding a dagger to explore the densely packed nest of centipedes, you need to be brave. A slight hesitation may cause the stab to go wrong.

"You, don't shake your hands, stay calm."

"What are you doing hiding behind? White centipedes are weakly poisonous. Even if you are really bitten, you can just apply some medicine and it will heal."

"Remember, even if you fail, as long as you can take the first step, you will make progress."

"If you can't even deal with such a weak insect, what can you expect in the future?"

Ye Hanjun walked through the crowd with his hands behind his back.

Group teaching is like this. It is impossible to teach accurately and you can only focus on key points and supervision.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. These situations were all expected and he could just deal with them calmly.

……

Near noon, after the third course was cooked, Mr. Ye Han announced that get out of class was over.

More than [-]% of the students were suddenly shocked to realize that time passed so quickly and the entire morning was over in the blink of an eye.

Lord Ye Han rode his oxen and horses back to his residence.

A small number of students who participated in the cooking class left on their own.

Most of them were stopped by classmates and friends on the second and first floors, who interrogated them about the content of the lectures and explored Master Han's truth and falsehoods.

"Master Han... indeed has real talent and learning!"

"What he said seems simple, but the knowledge system involved is too huge."

"Yes, it's called "cooking" in name, but actually revolves around "survival". "

"If you go out on an adventure and accidentally fall into a desperate situation, memorizing these recipes may actually save your life!"

Among the students who participated in the course, no one questioned it and all gave positive comments.

This result spread throughout the North Campus in less than half a day, and for a while, the name of Master Han seemed to be more respected.

(End of this chapter)