The first class went well.

After all, Yue Buqun had already preached to thousands of high-level Qi refining cultivators, and now he was really trivial to talk about swords to young monks who had just advanced to the middle level of Qi refining.

Perhaps although Yue Buqun's expression was cold, he was not withdrawn and weird, and his tone was also very calm when he answered the disciples' questions, which made the disciples' classes more active, and they frequently raised their hands to ask questions.

The most active performance is the little fat man sitting in the front row.

Yue Buqun has a list of disciples, although he did not name them, but at the end of the day, he still corresponded to the names of most of the disciples.

The little fat man's name is Hu Liang, the third generation of Xiu and the second generation of wealth, and his family lives on Yanghu Island, 70,000 miles north of Dongji Island.

His grandfather Hu Ge was a realm monk in the late stage of foundation building, who lived deep in Yanghu Island to cultivate, and it was rumored that his strength was extremely strong, and he was also famous in the entire East Pole Island system.

In the early days of his father's foundation, Hu Feng ran a large trading house in Dongji and was rich.

But the little fat man seems to be a little low-key, not showing off his identity and wealth, and the questions he asks are still a little deep, obviously he has put his heart into learning.

For disciples with a similar identity like Little Fat Man, Daojia Academy probably accounts for more than one-third.

Their fathers or grandparents were foundation-building monks, so they had the means and ability to send their children to the mission easily.

Dongji Island is actually encouraging this kind of behavior, even if the child is slightly less qualified, it is generally admitted.

The fact that these monks can send their juniors to study at the mission is in itself a recognition of Dongji Island, and in order to attract these foundation-building monks, Dongji Island will naturally have preferential treatment.

The other one-third or so were children from a family of Qi refining stage cultivators.

The number of monks in this realm is ten times that of the monks in the foundation building period.

Most of these monks formed small families, constantly marrying each other, and the specific affairs of Dongji Island were actually operated by these Qi refining period monks.

Their children need to be gifted and compete to get into the mission.

As long as they can send one of their descendants to the mission, their family will be able to maintain for more than 100 years, and they will have a lot of time to continue to run the family business, train new descendants, and continue to attack the foundation building period.

In the end, about a quarter of the disciples came from ordinary families, that is, families below the third level of qi refining, or even families that only practiced a little martial arts.

This is the largest population on Dongji Island, a hundred times the number of Qi Refiner families.

Born into such a family, every child who can enter the mission is a proud son of heaven who has been killed from thousands of troops, and all of them have excellent qualifications and calm temperaments.

Most of them ate the free meals provided by the mission, wore the robes provided by the mission, did not have any elixir to assist them, did not have the slightest money to buy spirit gathering weapons, and were unlikely to receive any guidance other than teaching.

They only cultivated silently, desperately cultivating.

The rewards received in the mission were also brought home to support the family.

This is a group of true geniuses, and they are also the most valued and secretly cared for by the mission.

It is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family, both ancient and modern, and it is no exception in the Cloud Sky Realm.

But as long as you can get through, you will be dazzling.

These forty or so disciples of the Daojia Academy are models who are about to emerge.

After graduating from the mission, most of them will work in public institutions such as the Xichang Cabinet, and in addition to receiving a stable and high income, they can also continue to receive cultivation guidance from the Dongji Island system.

As far as Yue Buqun knew, many young people around Zhao Xuandan and Feng Jiujiu came out of the Xichang Missionary Academy, and they had been exercising in the Xichang Mansion for a few years.

This is the best way out for these young people!

If you can worship under the door of Zhao Xuandan and others, it will be regarded as a real leap into the dragon gate, and you will reach the sky in one step!

The mission has very little restraint on teaching, and when the teaching is done, no one cares about you.

There is free food in the courtyard, and as soon as you say hello, someone will send it to the courtyard where the teacher lives.

However, Yue Buqun did not live in the courtyard, so naturally he had no send.

Yue Buqun thought about it, entered the missionary hall, of course, to find out about the food of the disciples, and slowly walked into the cafeteria step by step.

The monastery had nearly 4,000 disciples and four dining halls.

This one is the closest, and it is reserved for the disciples of the Dao Yi Academy and the Dao Jia Academy.

As soon as Yue Buqun walked in, dozens of eyes from nearby projected on.

Although Yue Buqun was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, the collagen on his face was no less than that of the disciples seated.

But even if he wasn't a disciple of Daojia Academy, he could see at a glance that he was not a disciple, but a teacher.

The same face, immature and mature, can be seen almost at a glance.

What's more, he is still a great master in the foundation building period, and the momentum can be felt from afar.

The little fat man and a few senior brothers sat not far from the door of the cafeteria, and as soon as they looked up a little during the meal, they saw Yue Buqun coming in, paused for a moment, stood up hurriedly, walked over quickly, bowed slightly and said, "Yue Jiaoxi, this is the disciple's canteen." ”

"Teaching and dining, on the third floor opposite, it will be cleaner over there. ”

"Oh!"

Yue Buqun glanced back, there was a three-story small building dozens of zhang away, facing the lake, the scenery was beautiful, and it was indeed much cleaner.

Yue Buqun shook his head and looked at the cafeteria, there were about three hundred people eating, and about half of them were disciples he had taught today.

"I'm here for a meal today. ”

The little fat man was stunned, and he also knew that the monks in the foundation building period were all strong-willed people, so he didn't dare to persuade him anymore, and led Yue Buqun in.

"Yue Jiaoxi!"

"Yue Jiao Xi ......"

All the way in, the disciples of the Daojia Academy all stood up to say hello, and they were all extremely curious about a disciple's canteen to eat, and after a while, the entire canteen knew that the Daojia Academy's swordsmanship teaching came here to eat.

The food eaten in the cafeteria is naturally a big pot of rice, and the amount of food for low-level cultivators is generally very large, so the food prepared in the canteen is all in large pots.

Yue Buqun was a little late to go in, and there wasn't much food left in the basin, basically all of it was some scraps.

Yue Buqun didn't dislike it, he pointed out a few dishes, asked the handymen to load a little, and packed two bowls of rice, and just about to leave, the steward of the canteen hurriedly ran over.

"Yue Jiaoxi!

"Slack, slack!"

The red-faced steward said with a smiling face, "It's not suitable for you to eat these, please wait a while, and we'll make another one." ”

Yue Buqun waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I only taste it, you go and do your business, don't worry about me." ”

The steward wanted to say more, but Yue Buqun had already turned around and walked away with the food bowl, he opened his mouth, and he didn't dare to say anything after all.

Yue Buqun casually found an empty seat and sat down, and buried his head in eating.

There was originally some buzzing in the cafeteria, but at this moment, everyone looked at each other, and they all felt silent, and they were all immersed in eating.

To be honest, the food here is excellent, better than any cafeteria Yue Buqun has eaten.

Clean and hygienic, the meat tube is enough, the food tube is full, and the taste is not bad, the mission really cares about these disciples.

The little fat man came over with his rice basin, which was about the size of a washbasin, and sat next to Yue Buqun.

Curiously, he glanced at the small pile of food in front of Yue Buqun, and said in a low voice, "Yue Jiaoxi, are these enough?" ”

Yue Buqun smiled: "No need, you eat yours." ”

"Do you want to wash the rice bowl after eating?"

The little fat man hurriedly said: "No, put it back and the handymen will wash it." ”

Yue Buqun remembered that his family was worth a lot, and when he saw that he also came here to eat, he asked, "You eat here every day?"

"Yes!"

The little fat man's eyes blinked, he understood what Yue Buqun meant, and said, "I have been eating in the cafeteria since the Qi Cultivation Academy. ”

Yue Buqun looked at his big basin, then at his rare size, and sighed, "You are really blessed!"

When the little fat man heard this, he said happily: "Haha, my grandfather also said that I am blessed!

In the Cloud Sky Realm, of course, there are many fat people.

But among the monks, there were very few fat people.

The cultivation of the monk's body is just a basic lesson, and he can be shaped into a very beautiful body, how can anyone leave a big belly for himself.

But the little fat man was obviously very proud of his little belly, and he didn't deliberately cultivate it.

"Where does Yue Jiaoxi live? I have some doubts, so I want to ask Yue Jiaoxi for advice later. ”

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "I live outside, if you want to ask for advice, look for me in the teaching and learning office the day before class." ”

"Oh!"

The little fat man was a little surprised, there are very few cases where the mission cannot be taught and studied, after all, the courtyard of the mission is provided for free, and it can save tens of thousands of spirit coins for the teaching and learning a year.

Yue Buqun was also happy to have a disciple come over to accompany him, and asked about the disciple's life and cultivation.

On the three-story building dozens of feet away, a cold gaze was taken back from the cafeteria.

"Yue Taihua went to the disciple's cafeteria to eat! ”

Chen Sen said coldly: "It's just a maverick and eye-catching." ”

Yang Wei, the Lei Fa Sect of Daojia Academy, said with a smile: "This Yue Taihua doesn't even live in a free courtyard, it seems that he is not short of money." ”

"I've heard that there are some backgrounds, so be careful and don't get into big trouble. ”

Chen Sen snorted, he was also a little surprised, he didn't want the free courtyard of the mission, he was a fool!

If you have a lot of money, why do you come to the mission!

Isn't it fragrant to open a business house and be your own proprietor?

"Let him be proud for a while, the year-end exam, isn't there a teaching and sword competition, go back and arrange it. ”

"I don't believe it, if he loses, he still has the face to stay in Daojia Courtyard?"

Yang Wei smiled: "This is okay, come in a dignified manner, no one can gossip." ”

"I don't know what Zhang Yuan's actions are?"

Chen Sen said disdainfully: "He, hum...... No gall rats, I don't move, he definitely doesn't dare to move. ”

"People are cautious!"

"I've heard that Huang Jiawang from the General Affairs Office has been quite diligent in the past two days. ”

"He was a newly promoted monk in the foundation building period, and he did this when his heart was high...... Hehe, you have to think about it! Is it worth it to be a teaching position in the Daojia Academy?"

"Humph......"

Chen Sen obviously knew about this, his face was a little cloudy, and he was silent.