On the one hand, Xiao Bai had no choice. On the other hand, he really wanted to make No.1 Middle School better.
So he could only bring up his master.
Needless to say, after repeatedly confirming that his proposal was serious and credible, the eyes of the leaders of No.1 Middle School were like high-beam headlights.
It could blind people.
So that night, when Shirō Makino contacted Old Song and told him about it, he was full of complaints.
"So you sold me out just like that, you brat?"
"You're my master! I have a lot of feelings for No.1 Middle School, so I can't refuse their enthusiasm … I can only find a way to help them. "
"So you sold me out just like that?"
"You have students all over the world, how can you teach me to sell? How can the Talisman Artist's business be related to the vulgar view of buying and selling? "
"You still sold me out!"
"I sold you. Do you agree?"
"Yes."
Old Song was at his wit's end!
What could he do?
With such a talented disciple, he was afraid that he would melt in his mouth and be scared when he held him in his hands.
Even if he had a daughter in the future, it would probably be the same.
But he didn't have a daughter, not even a wife.
At the thought of this, Old Song felt a little melancholy.
Why didn't any woman with a discerning eye see the brilliance of Old Song?
At this time, Fang Qing called.
Old Song waved his hand, and Fang Qing's projection appeared in front of him.
The beautiful mature woman, who was wearing an apron, looked at Mr. Song with a smile and said, "I made something delicious. Come over and eat."
"Humph, you're obviously trying to trick me!"
"Ah? What did I lie to you about? "Fang Qing looked confused.
"You clearly want me to be addicted to your food and unable to cultivate, so that you can always maintain your lead over me, so that I have no time to cultivate and can't surpass you!"
Old Song's eyes were burning, and his expression was that he had seen through her.
BIU。
The projection in front of him disappeared.
Old Song sneered, "Humph, I really saw through you, didn't I? You were guessed by me, so you ran away in shame! Oh, woman! "
Then he couldn't help but sigh, "I really want to have a daughter! This stinking brat is too infuriating. If I had a daughter, she would definitely be a hundred times more obedient than him! But why didn't any woman confess to me? What's so bad about me? "
At this moment, another call came in.
Elder Song picked up the call, and a young and beautiful projection appeared in front of him.
It was a young woman who looked to be in her twenties.
She was dignified and beautiful. She wore a pair of glasses and looked very refined.
He was a young teacher at Peking University.
"Little Pan, it's so late. What's the matter?" Old Song asked kindly.
"Professor Song, I have a question that I don't quite understand. Can I go to your house and ask for advice?" The young woman seemed a little embarrassed. Her face was slightly red and she lowered her head to look at her toes.
Old Song immediately said with a serious expression, "Little Pan, you're a Soul Warrior, and I'm a Talisman Artist. What problem can I solve for you? Also, you have to be more careful, Little Pan. You're a young and beautiful girl. What are you doing running over to an old man's house at night? Wouldn't people gossip about you if they saw you? Alright, if there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow. In addition, if it's about Soul Warriors, I can introduce you to Professor Fang. She's the real expert. Well, that's all! "
As Old Song spoke, he waved the projection away and hung up the call.
"Alas, what a melancholy!" Old Song collapsed on the sofa and sighed.
However, after a short while, the lonely old man gathered his spirit and prepared to cultivate and comprehend.
What important life, how could it be compared to drawing talismans?
At this moment, a warning came — a dangerous creature had broken in. Warning!
Old Song was startled. Who was it that was tired of living? Who dared to break into the most dangerous area of Peking University?
"Song, open the door for me!"
Old Song breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be Fang Qing … She was indeed a dangerous creature!
Reluctantly opening the door, Fang Qing barged in. She glanced at Old Song's living room with a look of disgust.
Then she directly commanded the robot to start laying a tablecloth on the dining table and placing the bowls and chopsticks.
Oh my god, this woman is crazy!
She failed to harm me with a scheme, and now she's using force?
This is too much!
This is too much!
Huh?
It smells so good.
When Old Song smelled the fragrance, he immediately swallowed the words that were already in his throat.
He thought to himself, Just this once, it won't delay much of his cultivation.
For the sake of her sincerity … Well, just this once, and not again!
Fang Qing glanced at him and said lightly, "Mr. Song, you're quite popular. Just now, a young and beautiful female teacher came to ask for advice. Why didn't you agree?"
"Huh? How do you know about this? "Old Song was slightly startled and stared blankly at Fang Qing.
"Hmph, how would I know? She just complained to me, saying that she finally understood why you're still single at such an old age." Fang Qing sneered.
"Hey, what's going on? No, I'm single. What does it have to do with a little girl like her? She's just a child, isn't she being too nosy? "Old Song said indignantly.
Fang Qing stared blankly at Old Song for a long time, making Old Song's hair stand on end.
"What are you looking at?" he asked.
Fang Qing suddenly laughed, the kind of laughter that was completely uncontrollable.
"Haha, hahahahaha! Old fart, I've known you for so many years, and this is the first time I feel that you're really cute. Hahahahaha! "
Old Song frowned and looked at Fang Qing. "This is ridiculous!"
However, his attention was then attracted by the dishes on the table. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick up some food when he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from the opposite side.
Not good, there's a murderous aura!
Old Song quickly took out his chopsticks …
However, he was still a step too late. Speaking of quick hands and eyes, how could he be compared to a Great Warrior who was close to the God Realm?
"What are you doing?" Old Song looked at his chopsticks that had been caught.
Fang Qing faintly took out another bottle of wine from her space ring.
Old Song's eyes instantly lit up!
He cheered inwardly, Holy sh * t, wine! Good wine! It was a good wine that had aged for many years! Oh yeah!
However, in his mind, he thought, No, this woman clearly came prepared. She clearly wants to get me drunk so that I can't cultivate! However, the wise me has already seen through you!
"Do you want some?" Fang Qing looked at Old Song.
"Yes." Old Song stood up and went to get a wine glass.
You think I can't deal with you?
Fang Qing sneered.
…
…
The busy school season finally passed, and No.1 Middle School regained its peace.
However, the residential area of No.1 Middle School was twice as big as last year!
There was no other way, there were too many people!
Even if it was the best of the best, the number of students this year was ten times more than last year.
This was a number that no one would believe, but it was true.
Just the talisman master classes alone, there were a total of four this year!
That's right, there were really four!
Each class had twenty-five students.
Basically, it was the limit that a Talisman Artist class could reach. If there were more, even if there were talisman teachers, they wouldn't be able to teach all of them.
Not to mention that there weren't any now.
But there would be soon.
The suggestion made by Shirō Makino played a crucial role!
The news had only been released for a few days, and there was no need for No.1 Middle School to take the initiative, but there were already people calling to inquire.
The first question of all those who came to contact was — Is the condition of the Prospective Divine Talisman Master you mentioned true?
At first, No.1 Middle School was a little nervous, although Xiao Bai had repeatedly promised that the condition was definitely true.
But they still weren't sure!
So they came to Xiao Bai again to ask for confirmation.
After getting a very serious affirmative answer again, they were finally completely relieved.
Then, he also became unyielding.
"Let's talk about your conditions first … Oh, sorry to interrupt you. I'm not asking about your conditions, but … your personal conditions. Hehe, yes, that's right. Oh, Advanced Support Department … Erm, do you have the time to come to our school? Inconvenient? Well, then we'll talk about it when it's convenient for you … Now, there aren't many, just a dozen? But there are still people contacting us, Guru? Haha, it's confidential … "
"What? Intermediate … Can you accept a low-paid teaching assistant? If you can't … then I'm really sorry. No, no, no. You might have misunderstood. We really don't mean to look down on you. In fact, if you contacted us half a year ago, we would be very happy to hire you immediately. But now it's really not possible, because there are already fifteen Advanced Talisman Artist and one Guru Talisman Artist contacting us. Well, you know … "
"Question what? Quasi-divine Talisman Master? I'm really sorry, we don't have time to answer your question. Yes, sir, this is not a question of whether we are tough or not, we really don't have time. Don't get me wrong. I'm sorry, I have to go to the next person who wants to recommend himself … "
Even the initiator of this matter, Xiao Bai, didn't expect that a Quasi-divine Talisman Master, strictly speaking, an All-round Talisman Artist at the peak of the Great Grandmaster level, would be so attractive.
The No.1 Middle School only released the news within the circle, but many teachers from key high schools in the first-class main cities called to inquire.
Many people then realized how precious it was for young Talisman Artist to receive one-to-one guidance from a top Talisman Master.
Finally, after receiving the sponsorship from Li Ming City and Bai Yuecheng City, the No.1 Middle School signed four Talisman Teachers.
One Elementary Auxiliary Department Guru, one Advanced Auxiliary Department, one Advanced Attack Department, and one Advanced Magic Formation Department.
Although this lineup couldn't compare with those high schools, it was comparable to the best key high schools in a first-class main city.
The first thing these teachers did after arriving at the school was to visit Xiao Bai!
Because they all knew that if they wanted to get the guidance of the Quasi-divine Talisman Master, they had to go through Xiao Bai, who had shone brilliantly in the Flying Immortal High School League.
At this time, who would treat Xiao Bai as a student, and then put on airs and wait for Xiao Bai to come and ask questions?
He had a Quasi-divine Talisman Master behind him, why would he need their guidance?
Hence, in front of Little White, the four new teachers were very amiable and treated him as an equal.
The Elementary Auxiliary Department Guru was called Dou Xu. He looked like he was in his forties, but in fact, he was over 60 years old. He was of medium build, with a white face and short hair. He looked a little rich. From the moment he saw Shirō Makino, he had been smiling from ear to ear. He was like a kind old rich man.
The Advanced Auxiliary Department Talisman Artist was called Huo Jiayu. She looked like a mature young woman in her thirties, but in fact, she was over 40 years old. She was not very beautiful, but her temperament was very good, and she was gentle and moving when she spoke.
The Advanced Attack Department Talisman Artist was called Qiao Liang, a young man who looked only 25 or 26 years old. His real age was 37 years old.
Just by looking at him, it was impossible to tell that he was an Attack Department.
This was because Qiao Liang had an elegant demeanor. Just by standing there, he was like a jade tree in the wind.
He had a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes were clean and bright.
This time, No.1 Middle School chose the Talisman Artist based on the experience of the previous failure. Anyway, there were many choices, and they were not afraid of asking a few more questions like before to annoy the other party and then run away.
Therefore, all kinds of experience of each Talisman Artist were clearly inquired.
Even if there were some doubts, they had to ask clearly.
Those who had a bad attitude were all directly filtered out.
It could not be helped. No.1 Middle School was so awesome now, and it was a complete buyer's market.
The fourth Advanced Array Department Talisman Artist was called Yu Qianqiu. Old Master Yu looked very old at a glance. He looked like he was over 70 years old, but in fact, he was already very old.
It could be said that he was basically an Advanced Talisman Artist with no room for improvement.
But the old master still came!
Moreover, he was very polite when facing Shirō Makino.
The old master was very humorous, saying that he really wanted to learn a thing or two from a Quasi-God Talisman Master, not because he wanted to learn, but because he was afraid of dying.
If he could step into the Grandmaster Realm, his lifespan could be extended a lot!
This kind of extension was completely different from the extension of modern technology.
To this group of people who knew what energy was, survival without energy was basically equivalent to a worthless life. In the Divine City.
Bai Muye was also very respectful to these four teachers, and he didn't have the slightest bit of arrogance.
Shirō Makino did not keep them in suspense for the question they were most concerned about. Not only did he directly give an affirmative answer, but he also called Old Song on the spot.
The four teachers were shocked when they saw the projection of the famous professor of Fei University, whom they had only seen in a few interviews, appear in front of them.
"Greetings, Senior, I am Dou Xu, an Auxiliary Beginner Grandmaster …"
"Greetings, Senior, I am Huo Jiayu, an Auxiliary Advanced Talisman Artist …"
"Greetings, Senior, I am Qiao Liang, an Advanced Offensive Talisman Artist …"
"Senior …" As soon as Old Master Yu opened his mouth, Old Song on the other side immediately stopped.
"Stop, stop, stop. I say, Old Master, how old are you this year?" Old Song looked at Yu Qianqiu speechlessly.
"Ninety-two years old." When the old master said this, he seemed a little embarrassed.
In the projection, Old Song was speechless at first, but then he gave the old master a thumbs up and said, "You're older than me, so don't call me Senior. Just call me Little Song."
Yu Qianqiu waved his hands repeatedly, his expression especially cute. "That won't do, that won't do. You've learned the truth before me, so I still need to learn more from you!"
"You're too polite. Come to Fei University when you have time, and we can talk face to face!" Old Song promised.
The call ended, and the four teachers all looked at Shirō Makino with bright eyes. Their eyes were like a gold miner who saw a gold mine, or a fisherman who couldn't drag the net.
Each of them patted their chests and promised that they would teach the talisman students of Hundred Blossoms High well and not let down Professor Song's expectations!
What really pushed this matter to the climax was a sudden call to Bai Muye's phone at this time.
Shirō Makino glanced at the caller and hung up without hesitation.
The other side paused for a few seconds, and then called again.
This time, Shirō Makino was a bit helpless, and could only accept the video call request.
When the sage-like Master Lu's projection appeared in front of Shirō Makino, the four talisman teachers were slightly stunned. Two of the support-type Talisman Artist, Dou Xu, and Huo Jiayu, revealed confused expressions.
"Teacher Bai, did I disturb you? I have something to ask of you, or else I wouldn't dare to disturb you! "Master Lu's projection immediately apologized to Shirō Makino as soon as it appeared.
Then, he saw the people standing next to Shirō Makino, and his expression became even more apologetic.
Shirō Makino smiled bitterly. "Senior, please don't mess around. What Teacher Bai? Senior, please speak."
"It's like this, I've run into another problem. This illness is something I've never seen before. Our medical skills definitely can't solve it. I've tried Eliminating Adversity Talismans and Purifying Talismans, but they can only suppress it, not cure it. That's why I've come to ask Teacher Bai for help. "Master Lu looked at Shirō Makino with a serious expression.
'Oh no, I can't get rid of the title Teacher Bai anymore.'
Shirō Makino asked, "Is the patient in front of you?"
"Yes, he is."
Master Lu walked to the bedside and aimed his camera at a boy about seven or eight years old lying on the bed.
The boy's eyes were tightly shut as if he was sleeping soundly. However, the bright red tattoo-like patterns on his face, wrists, and hands gave off a strange vibe.
Bai Muye furrowed his brows and looked at the patterns on the little boy's body seriously. He felt a sense of déjà vu, as though he had seen them somewhere before.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that he had seen this pattern in the book in the library that he brought back from the Fiend Seal Sect.
"Senior, please wait. I think I've seen this pattern before. Don't worry, I'll contact you as soon as I find it."
"Alright, I'll leave it to you then, Teacher Bai! I knew that Teacher Bai would have a way! "Master Lu bowed slightly at Shirō Makino and hung up.
Shirō Makino looked at the four Talisman Master teachers apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Masters. As you can see, I still have something to do here. How about this, I'll visit the four of you another day!"
Dou Xu looked at Shirō Makino like a mild-mannered old man who suddenly saw a chest of gold.
"Xiao … Uh, Classmate Bai, that person just now … why does he look so much like our Ancestral Dragon's famous god-level Talisman Doctor … Master Lu?"
Huo Jiayu was also shocked. She said, "It's not just like, that person … is Master Lu, the god-level … Talisman Doctor!"
Qiao Liang and Old Master Yu were dumbfounded.
They looked at Shirō Makino blankly.
Xiao Bai was a little embarrassed. He nodded and said, "Yes, Master Lu is humorous and likes to joke with me … Eh, what are you guys doing?"
The four of them bowed at Xiao Bai in unison and said in unison, "Teacher Bai!"
Shirō Makino, "…"
If he could rewind time a few minutes ago, he would not have picked up Master Lu's call no matter what.
Really, he would not have picked up no matter what!
Master Lu's EQ is too low. I can't tell!
Lin Zijin had just killed a few prodigies from the Black Domain. When she came out to get some supper, she saw the four Talisman Master teachers from No.1 High School bowing to her brother.
The atmosphere in the living room was solemn and solemn. It was a little like … Bah, bah, bah!
What the hell?
Lin Zijin looked at them blankly.
Yu Qianqiu, "Teacher Bai, please teach me!"
Dou Xu, "Teacher Bai, please teach me!"
Huo Jiayu, "I have a daughter …" Big Sister turned her head and saw the beautiful Lin Zijin. Her expression did not change as she said, "Her spiritual talent is not bad. I hope she can have a very good teacher, Teacher Bai …"
Qiao Liang, "Teacher Bai, although I'm not married yet, my future child will be proud of his master!"
Yu Qianqiu, "We've been giving up what's close at hand to seek what's far away. With Teacher Bai here, why would we need a Talisman Master?"
Shirō Makino, "Old Master, please don't joke. Master Lu is really joking." He hated Master Lu to the core.
Yu Qianqiu, "There's a hierarchy of knowledge, and there's a specialization in a profession. Teacher Bai, in ancient sects, it's common for a master to be younger than his disciple. It's not surprising. We don't ask Teacher Bai to take us in as disciples, but to teach us! "
"Please teach us!" The other three said in unison.
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