Your Teacher I, am Hella Rich

Chapter 7

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Teachers, preaching, accepting karma and solving doubts.

Milk Tea Xiaosu brought Ji Xiaoli to the World Martial Arts Conference, just to see his skill level and find out his problems in PK. With Ji Xiaoli's cultivation base, and he is Huashan who is good at PK, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be ranked 18th on the ranking list. It's not a problem for Ji Xiaoli to become the first place in the 119-level competition leaderboard if the milk tea Xiaosu doesn't make a move.

But he is 18th.

[Milk Tea Xiaosu: Do you know what Huashan's skills are?]

Ji Xiaoli quickly clicked on each skill to have a look, and then said confidently at the fastest speed: [Of course I know!]

[Milk Tea Xiaosu: What about combos?]

Ji Xiaoli subconsciously wants to go to Baidu.

[Milk Tea Xiaosu: No Baidu is allowed.]

[Teacher stands at attention and salutes:...]

... How could this unlucky apprentice be more like a master than him.

Milk Tea Xiaosu: [You don't remember Huashan's eight skills at all, and you don't know his combos at all. So every time you PK, you have never controlled anyone, you always... ] paused, [hit as you like.]

It's obvious where there is something bright, the apprentice is really kind, and I should save some face for the teacher.

Ji Xiaoli accepted the teaching with a guilty conscience.

Milk Tea Xiaosu patiently told Ji Xiaoli about Huashan's PK skills. Ji Xiaoli understood half of it, but couldn't understand the other half. Slowly, Ji Xiaoli found that the speed of the apprentice's speech fluctuated from time to time. Sometimes it takes a few minutes to answer a sentence, it seems that there are other things busy.

[Teacher stands at attention and salutes: Disciple, are you busy?]

After a while, Milk Tea Xiaosu: [Well, there is something.]

Ji Xiaoli: [Ah, what's the matter?]

Before Milk Tea Xiaosu returned, she saw a four-dollar horn flashing above her head.

[Horn] Beiyuan: Milk tea cake, take a look at the private message.

Ji Xiaoli: "What the hell???"

Various gossip thoughts flashed through Ji Xiaoli's mind, and he didn't understand when his apprentice got involved with this elder sister Emei. Soon, the other party sent another horn.

[Horn] Beiyuan: Do you sell shoes

Eh? shoe

Confused, Ji Xiaoli opened his apprentice's equipment panel to check Milk Tea Xiaosu's shoes.

[Equipment: Spring Stream, Nine-tooth Spirit Spring, Perilla Boots]

[Creator: Milk Tea Cake]

[Gem: Level 10 Sapphire]

[Attribute: Water attack 41]

[Skill: Magic Hand Rejuvenation]

Ji Xiaoli muttered: "I also have level 10 gems, but Water Attack 41 is a little too much. The skill is Miaoshou Rejuvenation... Isn't it Miaoshou... Hui... Chun... Damn it?!"

Ji Xiaoli stuck the phone in front of his face in horror, and looked incredulously at the six small golden characters on the last line of the equipment column on Milk Tea Xiaosu's shoes.

『Skill: Magical Rejuvenation』

Skill…

wonderful! hand! back! spring!

In the game "Xia Ke Xing", building equipment is one of the core ways to improve strength. Embedding gems, refining attributes and configuring skills are all important ways to improve equipment. Among them, skills are the most metaphysical thing.

There are four types of equipment skills: white, blue, purple, and gold.

But in the player's mind, there are five kinds of skills, golden skills are divided into ordinary golden skills and advanced golden skills.

Yue Jianchunhe honks the horn from time to time every day to acquire skills, and what he acquires are golden skills.

White and blue skills may be dropped in daily activities, and purple and gold skills can only be drawn by lottery, that is, money must be spent.

Rejuvenation is an advanced golden skill dedicated to Emei, and among the advanced golden skills, it is also one of the best. Each of the six sects has a superb exclusive golden skill, and Emei's is Miaoshou Rejuvenation.

There is a joke in Jianghu that there are three types of Emei: ordinary Emei, big brother Emei, and Emei with wonderful hands and rejuvenation.

Ji Xiaoli was so jealous that he almost threw his phone off the bed.

[Little Sakura: Miaoshou rejuvenation QAQ woohoo, mama, it’s Miaoshou rejuvenation, our Miaoshou rejuvenation of Emei!]

[Emei Poor Disciple: Why is there such a big difference in being a human being? Milk tea boss, please let me touch your shoes, just touch them, the only one in our district who has rejuvenated, finally came out!]

[Braised Chicken in Braised Sauce: Evil Europeans, really evil Europeans! The drop rate of gold skills is only 1/2500. Last week, Chun and the boss drew 800,000 soft sister coins, and they only got one garbage gold skill.]

[African chief: My God, I would like to live without Ding Ding in my next life, please give me a golden skill!]

Ji Xiaoli nodded deeply.

He didn't want to have little Ding Ding, but he also wanted to curse: "Evil European!" However, this European is his apprentice...

Ji Xiaoli looked at Emei, a woman in white, on the phone screen with complicated eyes.

[Disciple...]

[Ok?]

[Disciple...]

[…]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Tell me, when exactly did you get the magic hand rejuvenation! How much did you spend, how much!]

It must have cost tens of thousands, just like Yue Jianchun and that dead non-chief, only 800,000 to get one!

[Milk tea cake: I had it before I became a teacher.]

Ji Xiaoli didn't react: [What?]

[Milk tea cake: Every newcomer has a chance to draw a lottery for free.]

[Teacher stands at attention and salutes:...]

It is true that this number has been rejuvenated as soon as it is released, but how much he spent to buy this number is another matter.

But he wasn't lying either.

Ji Xiaoli didn't speak for a long time, and Milk Tea Xiaosu sent a question mark.

A few more minutes passed.

[Master?]

[I'm thinking about how to expel you from the division.]

[?]

[Our sect doesn't have a villain like you who smuggled into Europe! ! !]

[…]

In fact, Ji Xiaoli didn't know that Milk Tea Xiaosu kept deleting the private messages in the mailbox while talking to him. After the golden skill Master Rejuvenation was exposed, in just half an hour, at least a hundred players sent him private messages.

Most of the players came to inhale European Qi, and begged the milk tea boss to give them some European Qi, so they went to smoke Yuge.

There are also some advanced Emei players who want to buy milk tea Xiaosu shoes. His pair of shoes are not bound and can be sold.

Milk Tea Xiaosu calmly deleted the private messages of No. 1, No. 2, No. 4... all the way to No. 21 on the Emei ranking list. He didn't click on it at all, and he didn't care what these people said or what price they offered.

Several Emei bosses couldn't hold back anymore.

[Horn] Little nun in Emei: Milk tea Xiaosu, have you read the private message

[Horn] Xunyan: Milk Tea Xiaosu, I want to buy your shoes, let me ask you a price.

These are the big names on the Emei leaderboard.

Ji Xiaoli was a little strange: [Apprentice, did they privately trust you?]

[Ok.]

[Do you want to sell shoes?]

Ji Xiaoli knew that his apprentice was rich, so he might not plan to sell equipment. But then, he saw a horn...

[Horn] Beiyuan: One hundred thousand, sell it to me.

Lying in a trough! ! !

Ji Xiaoli jumped off the bed, ran to the computer, opened the game and typed: [One hundred thousand, apprentice! One hundred thousand! ! !]

The upstart Ji Xiaoli was stunned by this number.

Milk Tea Xiaosu didn't reply, but Beiyuan actually sent another one.

[Horn] Beiyuan: 200,000 yuan, it's impossible for anyone in the first district to bid higher than me.

All players: "..."

Ji Xiaoli: "..."

I really want to tie up my apprentice and sell it to the boss! ! !

Milk tea Xiaosu privately chatted with Ji Xiaoli: [Not for sale.]

[what?]

Ji Xiaoli was taken aback for a moment, and soon he understood that the apprentice was replying to his question just now.

[The teacher stands at attention and salutes: ... No, apprentice, two hundred thousand, did you see that the boss of Beiyuan gave you two hundred thousand!]

[Milk tea cake: Boss Beiyuan? Didn't you say two days ago that she was not very nice and that you didn't like her?]

Ji Xiaoli is very spineless: [I knelt down for the rich...]

Emei, the woman in white, suddenly moved, and she circled Ji Xiaoli twice.

Ji Xiaoli didn't understand what she wanted to do, but saw a four-dollar horn floating past his head.

[Trumpet] Yuejian Chunhe: 300,000.

Ji Xiaoli looked confused, and saw Emei in white squatting down, looking at him at the same level, it was clearly the square characters displayed on the computer, and there was no expression, but Ji Xiaoli felt that she seemed to be smiling, and she must be in a good mood.

[So... Master, are you going to kneel to Yue Jianchun now?]

Ji Xiaoli: "..."

are you crazy! ! !

The author has something to say: Xiao Li: You rich snake spirits! ! !

Milk tea small crisp: #neverforget that time I accidentally knelt down# #早晚要向你健康回来#