Chapter 9: The Troubles of Being Beloved by His Disciples

After Wang Bufan got off the shuttle, he looked at Jiang Yujun who was following closely and frowned deeply.

"Well, I'm going in. Wang Bufan tried to persuade Jiang Yujun to leave consciously in a tactful way.

"Hmm. Jiang Yujun still looked at Wang Bufan straight, and he had a posture of following up.

Wang Bufan rolled his eyes, and said directly: "You can go back." ”

Jiang Yujun still insisted that Wang Bufan couldn't take good care of himself: "I'll help you rub the medicine." ”

Wang Bufan secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good, if Jiang Yujun was allowed to enter the door, and other disciples or teachers could see that a hat that was disrespectful to the teacher was buttoned down, he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, this little injury is not much of a problem at all. "Wang Bufan is telling the truth, but Jiang Yujun doesn't think so, Elder Pei is a master of the Spirit Realm, and Wang Bufan is only in the Gathering Source Realm, how can the injury be light.

Wang Bufan resisted the urge to throw Jiang Yujun back to Tayun Peak, and chose to dodge directly into the courtyard, and sealed the gate with a magic circle, and by the way, he activated the soundproof magic circle that was installed not long ago.

Jiang Yujun knocked on the door angrily outside, but Wang Bufan couldn't hear any movement inside, happily bathed and changed clothes, and then quietly slipped out of the side door.

went to the canteen dedicated to teaching elders, and as soon as they entered, they met a few teachers coming out head-on, and when a few people saw Wang Bufan, they couldn't help but smile and tease: "I heard that your stinky boy did something bad again, and was hung up and beaten by Old Man Pei." ”

How could Wang Bufan admit such a humiliating thing: "Nonsense! Old man Pei also praised me for my alchemy level, and he also thought about my children's refining body. ”

It's just that the look of the blushing face with his neck bent is really not convincing.

"Come on, a few of us watched you grow up, and we don't know what kind of virtue you kid has. As he spoke, the man took out the spirit mirror and showed Wang Bufan the video of him being beaten.

"Look at it, Old Man Pei is really ruthless this time!"

Wang Bufan glanced at it, it was indeed the picture of himself being beaten, and from this angle, there was no doubt that it was Liu Ziyu's bastard.

In this way, Wang Bufan was also unable to argue, pointing to the side and exclaiming: "My God, today's sect master's imperial sword is so popular!"

While a few people were distracted, he quickly slipped away, thinking in his heart, Liu Ziyu, a bastard, secretly recorded a video when he was beaten, and sent it to the whole sect to see, this breath can't be swallowed no matter what.

said so, but after entering the dining hall and seeing today's dishes, his eyes lit up, what Liu Ziyu, what is shameful, let's talk about it when I am full.

"Do you want this?" asked the lady in charge kindly.

Wang Bufan stared at a spoonful full of meat, swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes, yes, that's it." ”

Then I watched the meat in the spoon, from a full spoonful, as the hand holding the spoon kept shaking, and finally only a small spoonful of broth was left in the bowl.

"Auntie!" Wang Bufan shouted angrily: "You have no problem with this hand!"

Wang Bufan began to wonder if he was dazzled, this lady in charge, although she seems to be quite old, but she is cultivated, how can she say that her hand is shaking.

The lady in charge chuckled: "Elder Pei said, if you make a mistake in the future, you will follow it like this." ”

"Why don't you kill me?" Wang Bufan was sad and wanted to drop the bowl and leave, but thinking about being hung from noon to evening, he was really hungry, not to mention that Old Man Pei couldn't tell where he was peeping, if this bowl fell, I was afraid that the broth would not be drunk in the future.

"Do you want anything else? Don't just hurry away, and eat for other teachings. Seeing that Wang Bufan was staying in place, the eldest lady urged impatiently.

"My Wang Bufan is starving to death, dying outside, jumping from the Sky Peak, and I won't eat any more of your food!"

After Wang Bufan's inner drama was finished, he simply broke the jar, beat a few small spoonfuls of broth, and then left with a sad and angry face.

"Broth bibimbap, it's so fragrant!" Wang Bufan sighed with satisfaction.

"Hum ......" Suddenly the spirit mirror vibrate, Wang Bufan took out the spirit mirror and glanced at it, and was so angry that he almost threw away this thing.

"Notice: Wang Bufan teaches, your position has changed. The kendo teaching of the formal disciples has been adjusted to the leadership of the training team composed of elite disciples, please reply if you receive it, thank you for your cooperation!"

At the end, the payment is made by the Teaching and Learning Department.

"No, I resolutely won't go!" Wang Bufan decided to rebel against the injustice of fate!

Why do you say it's very angry, because teaching official disciples kendo is in the sect anyway, and it is not a class every day, and I am not their life teaching, so I don't care about their eating, drinking, and Lazar. Now that he has become a team leader who has become an experienced team, he will face the miserable life of sleeping in the open every day.

"It's just that why did you choose me? To be reasonable, I'm still a child?" Wang Bufan rushed to the teaching department and asked.

"Look, you drink saliva first, don't worry, speak slowly. "Elder Wen of the Teaching Department is a kind old man, contrary to the fiery temper of Elder Pei of the Sect Affairs Department, he is extremely easy to speak.

Of course, Wang Bufan knew that "good talk" was just an appearance, and Old Man Wen just obeyed what the dissatisfied people said, and happily accepted the previous dissatisfaction.

The mantra is "Look".

So he waved his hand wittily: "No, no, no, Elder Wen, sit down, look at me, how old am I? Twenty-two years old! Most of those elite disciples are older than me, I'm afraid I won't be able to take them well." ”

"Look at it, what's the hurry. Elder Wen slowly opened a booklet that was spread all over the table, pointed to it and said, "Look, these are all the hopes of this sect in the future, and they are genius disciples who are about to soar to the great world. ”

"Look, you are a genius senior of this sect who has just returned from the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm, so it will naturally bring them more positive encouragement! Let them see that the ascension is just around the corner, just work harder to cultivate!"

Wang Bufan glanced at him, when he just came back the year before last, he was deceived by Old Man Wen to give an inspirational speech on "The Beautiful Life of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm" to the disciples of the whole sect, recalling the generosity and enthusiasm at the beginning, and now he feels that he was really too naΓ―ve, too simple, and too unpretentious......

"I'm not going!" Wang Bufan sat on the chair and turned his head with a look of anger.

Elder Wen was still not in a hurry, pacing his steps, walked over, and said, "You see, they can cultivate to the level of elite disciples, and their personal qualities are excellent, where do they need you to take care of them?"

"Furthermore, you are a person who has cultivated in the Flood Desolate Heavenly Realm, and they will definitely want to know about the affairs of the big world, and when the time comes, you will not be able to saddle up the horses and work hard, and you will serve comfortably. ”

"The most important thing is that your kendo teaching as a formal disciple is only 500 spirit yuan per month, and the teaching and training of the team starts at 3,000 spirit yuan, and all kinds of income during the training are all yours. ”

As soon as he heard about the money, Wang Bufan listened very seriously, and his eyes immediately lit up: "There are really three thousand spirit yuan?"

"Look, am I going to lie to you?" said Elder Wen with a smile.

"The disciple's personal quality is high, and it does sound like it's pretty good, so I'll think about it. Wang Bufan pretended to think, but his eyes were rolling, looking hesitant.

"You see, this position is a fat difference, many people are covetous, Song Mingyuan is teaching, Liu Ziyu is teaching, and several other teachings are begging me. Although Elder Wen didn't throw out more tempting conditions, the implication was already very obvious: if you don't go, others will rush to go.

Finally, after hearing the name Liu Ziyu, Wang Bufan pretended to be very determined and said, "Okay, I'll go!"

"That's good, but it won't be until a month later, so there's no rush for the time being. ”

"Okay, call me when you're leaving. Wang Bufan happily jumped out of the teaching department.

Along the way, I happily wanted to roar a few times, what is the concept of three thousand spirit yuan?

The top of the previous half a year of money!

Wang Bufan began to look forward to the fact that he had been promoted and raised, and he was far from becoming the head of a sect and marrying a delicate fairy?

Thinking of this, Wang Bufan even shed tears of emotion.

Just returned to the mansion, lying on the bed vaguely felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it for a long time, there was any conspiracy in Elder Wen's words, and he didn't come up with a reason.

"Forget it, there's still a month to go ahead anyway, so it's a big deal to regret it. Wang Bufan gave up in despair, this kind of intrigue is still too tender.

Anyway, it's a big deal to shake off your hands, what's the face?

At the moment when he was about to fall asleep, a thought flashed through his mind: "Didn't I go against it? Why did you finally accept it happily?"

The moment he figured it out, Wang Bufan sat up and beat his chest angrily: "So many people are rushing to get this position, if I don't go, shouldn't I be very happy?

"Pity me for being smart all my life, and in the end I was blinded by going to three thousand spirit yuan!" Wang Bufan, who had calmed down, had quickly analyzed all this conspiracy.

First of all, the so-called elite disciples refer to the disciples who have cultivated to the realm of transformation before the arrival of the year and have not yet ascended.

It's true that all of them are of high quality, but what Old Man Wen didn't say was that which of these people was not arrogant?

Will you be respectful to Wang Bufan, a hairy young man?

Wang Bufan didn't believe it himself, looking back on his own training, he didn't cause much trouble, and he led the team to teach and practice and was busy cleaning up the mess, and he was very busy.

In the end, if it weren't for Wang Bufan and his father who came to a family education, maybe after a trip to the experience, Wang Bufan would be able to offend the entire Qing Yuanxing.

Secondly, there is also a problem with the money of 3,000 spirit yuan, what if it is the sum of the experience of going out?

After a trip to practice, it took half a year.

Thinking of this, Wang Bufan couldn't calm down for a long time, can there be a little trust between people?