Chapter 176 Newcomer Training

Zhang Ye tried many times, but all failed. He had completely lost contact with his physical body, which meant that Zhang Ye could never return to his original consciousness.

The magical Taoist looked at him with a smile, ignored him, and officially joined the Tiandao Palace surrounded by the Tiandao Palace monks.

Zhang Ye watched this scene anxiously, but he was powerless, and since he had lost his body, his consciousness was gradually dissipating into the world.

Zhang Ye never thought that he would be killed by himself, but it would be fine if the magical Taoist could inherit his will and aim to destroy the Tiandao Palace. However, the setting of the magical Taoist is absolutely loyal to Dingyuan and the Tiandao Palace, which is quite Yu Zhang Ye's death was meaningless.

Sometimes, life is like this, you feel that everything is under control, but unexpected arrivals always catch you off guard.

With only the last trace of Zhang Ye's consciousness left, the forging system suddenly dinged: "It has been detected that the host is about to die, activate the hidden function."

It turns out that the forging system is not implanted in the physical body, but at the level of consciousness. Zhang Ye said with great enthusiasm: "Hidden function? Is it possible that it can save me?"

"Start counting the host's property..." The system did not answer Zhang Ye, but counted Zhang Ye's property one by one, "Low-grade spiritual stone, fifty thousand; medium-grade spiritual stone, one hundred thousand..."

Zhang Ye had a look on his face. Could it be that counting property is your hidden function? Need you to take inventory?

The system wasted no time and listed Zhang Ye's income from blacksmithing over the years, including all the treasures obtained from the blood pool in the dark forest, and finally concluded: "Except for the magic weapons created by the host, the total value is 10,000 high-grade immortal stones. !”

Ten thousand high-grade immortal stones? The warehouses of first-class sects are not so full, right? It's really an astronomical figure. Zhang Ye never thought that even if he didn't achieve his ultimate goal in just a few years after entering the world of cultivation, he could still work hard to achieve such a huge net worth, so his life was not in vain.

Just when Zhang Ye felt that his life was about to end, the system continued: "If the host is satisfied with the use of hidden functions, should he spend 10,000 high-grade immortal stones to be reborn?"

Zhang Ye was stunned, could he do it again just by spending 10,000 high-grade immortal stones? Is this the hidden function of the system? So cool! After Zhang Ye was overjoyed, he felt a burst of heartache, ten thousand high-grade immortal stones, and all his property.

"Sister System, how can my life be so valuable? Seeing as we are so familiar with each other, can you give me a 20% discount?" Zhang Ye was unwilling to give up and wanted to save some.

"No." The system refused coldly, and then said, "The host's life countdown, five, four, three..."

Zhang Ye is indeed about to disappear into the sky and earth. Once he grits his teeth, if the money is gone, he can make more money. If his life is gone, then there is nothing. Ten thousand high-grade immortal stones will one day be tricked back from the system.

"Okay, I do!" After Zhang Ye finished speaking, the system beeped. His consciousness, which was about to dissipate, regrouped, and Zhang Ye felt that he had endless energy to fly towards his body.

The magical Taoist was walking well, but suddenly he stumbled. Elder Dingyuan asked with concern: "Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ye looked at his hands and returned to his physical body again? He looked into the void, and a ball of light was slowly dissipating. It was the magical Taoist consciousness that he had squeezed out.

The magical Taoist was originally made up using part of Zhang Ye's consciousness. There is no hatred or regret, so let him return to the world.

Zhang Ye said to Elder Dingyuan: "I'm a little excited about passing the entry test."

Elder Dingyuan smiled, and then said seriously: "Although you have officially joined Tiandao Palace, this is just the beginning. The appointment of newcomers to teach will come in the afternoon. You work hard. As long as you do well, I guarantee that you will rise to the top. !”

With Elder Dingyuan as his backer, as long as Zhang Ye doesn't make mistakes, it will be difficult for him not to be promoted, so he will thank him immediately.

Because Zhang Ye is now a member of Tiandao Palace and has his own courtyard, in the afternoon, the appointment of newcomers to teach came as expected.

"Miracle Taoist, starting from today, I will serve as the new instructor of Class D in Tianyi Academy and will take office immediately." The deacon disciple of the Internal Affairs Hall handed Zhang Ye a jade plaque, which was his transfer order.

"Thank you." Elder Dingyuan has already told him that this Tianyi Academy is where new disciples receive unified training. According to the order of ten days, starting from A, B, C, Ding and Wu, all the way to Jigeng, Xinrengui, there are ten classes in total. Zhang Ye will take over Dingban.

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Zhang Ye came to Tianyi Courtyard. Some young monks rolled their eyes while holding Taoist scriptures while reciting Taoist scriptures. Some young monks danced wildly with flying swords and slashed themselves, causing others to laugh.

Seeing this prosperous scene, Zhang Ye felt that he was much younger. After all, according to the age of a mortal, he was less than thirty. He was just used to being alone, and his mentality was a little changed.

Because the new teacher had to report to the dean, Zhang Ye asked a few young monks and then came to a courtyard, which is the office of the dean of Tianyi Academy.

Zhang Ye stood at the door of a room where an older man and a young female monk were arguing about something. Zhang Ye knocked on the door and said, "I'm here to report to the newbies."

The two stopped arguing and looked at Zhang Ye. The older man's eyes were very easy-going and he said: "Please come in."

But the female monk showed hostility, which puzzled Zhang Ye, but she still walked in openly.

"Dean, this is my transfer order." Zhang Ye knew that the old man was the dean through the identity tag on the table, and immediately handed over the jade tag to verify his identity.

The dean took the jade token and inspected it, and said in a kind voice: "Magical teaching, right?"

Zhang Ye felt a little awkward. The name "Shenqi Daoist" was already ridiculous, and now he was called "Shenqi Instructor"? Zhang Ye said, "If the dean finds it awkward, just call me "Shenqi Daoist."

"Not awkward at all." The dean said, "In Tianyi Academy, there is an instructor named Malzaha and another instructor named Kilimanjaro, which is awkward!"

Zhang Ye was sweating. Was he just surprised by what he had seen?

But at this moment, the female monk on the side snorted coldly and muttered, "Another relative, Shenqi? More like a psychopath!"

Zhang Ye frowned. Since he came in, this female monk seemed to dislike him. Could it be that she found out that he was staring at her chest? Bah, he should have no grudges against him, why did he hate him so much?

Zhang Ye did not speak, and the dean scolded: "Teacher Xiaoru, how do you talk to new colleagues?"

Xiaoru is the title of a female monk. She was scolded by the dean, but she did not look scared at all. Instead, she said confidently: "Dad, we can't give Class D to him. Such a relative will only mislead the students!"

"In the workplace, you have to call me the dean!" The dean scolded righteously. Perhaps because he knew that the backer of the magical Taoist was Elder Dingyuan of the Law Enforcement Hall, he looked at Zhang Ye in a flattering manner and continued, "Teacher Shenqi is in charge of Class D. This is arranged by the Internal Affairs Hall a long time ago. Besides, Teacher Shenqi was rated in the top three in the entrance test. It is a waste of talent to come to Tianyi Academy. He will definitely be able to lead our Class D well. How can he mislead the students?"

The two quarreled again, and Zhang Ye understood that this teacher Xiaoru was the daughter of the dean of Tianyi Academy and the teacher of Class B. She opposed giving Class D to the magical Taoist and wanted to teach both classes at the same time.

Finally, the dean stopped Xiaoru as a superior, and then apologized to Zhang Ye: "Master Shenqi, Xiaoru just doesn't understand you. I believe you can lead Class D well!"

"It's okay. Master Xiaoru is also responsible for the students." Zhang Ye looked at the female monk and bowed. "In the future, if you don't understand something, please give me more advice."

Zhang Ye was humble, and Xiaoru didn't seem to hate him so much, but she still looked unfriendly and didn't talk to Zhang Ye.

The dean breathed a sigh of relief. Master Shenqi was not as arrogant and difficult as those people with connections in the past. He seemed to be easy to get along with, so he said: "That's right, we are all colleagues, and it's best to get along with each other. Well, Master Shenqi is new to Tianyi Academy and must not be familiar with it. Xiaoru, take him to Class D later."

"I won't take him!" Xiaoru snorted coldly and left.

The dean had no way to deal with his daughter. He sighed and apologized to Zhang Ye again, then said: "In fact, Xiaoru rejected you leading Class Ding, mainly because she was good friends with the last teacher Wang of Class Ding."

"It's just a pity that Teacher Wang took the students of Class Ding out for training, but died unexpectedly. This made Xiaoru particularly uncomfortable, so she wanted to help bring Class Ding out."

So this was the reason. Zhang Ye looked up to Xiaoru.

After the dean said this, he handed the lesson plan that had been prepared long ago to Zhang Ye: "By the way, there will be a practice competition in Tianyi Academy in a month. Although you have just taken over Class Ding, I still hope you can participate. After all, participation is important."

The practice competition is a bit like the previous inner door competition of Lingtai Sect, and the winner and loser are determined by fighting.

"Okay, dean, I will do my best." Zhang Ye agreed. If Class Ding can win the practice competition, it will also be a merit for him. At that time, Elder Dingyuan can take this opportunity to arrange for his promotion.

Zhang Ye had never taught a disciple before. After leaving the dean's office, he kept thinking about how to get along with the disciples. He asked a few people and came to the courtyard where Class D was located.

Zhang Ye smiled and pushed the door open, wanting to give the disciples a good impression: "Dear disciples, I am your new instructor..."

Before he finished speaking, a feces bucket full of stench fell from the door frame.