After introducing these five courses, Tian Xiaobao looked at the people with different expressions in front of him and said: "Fellow Taoists, this class of mine is full of useful information, and it is absolutely worth every penny!"

In fact, Tian Xiaobao really wants to teach real things, he is not trying to cheat money.

He wants to try what it's like to be a people's teacher in the world of cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist Natian, how many spiritual stones are there in these five courses of yours?"

Finally someone asked this most critical question.

"After completing these five courses of mine, I guarantee that you will become a spiritual farmer who can grow living spiritual plants. If you put in some effort, it is not impossible to become a spiritual planter.

So, the price may be a little more expensive. My five courses are sold in a bundle and are not sold separately. Each course has a total of 20 spiritual stones. Added together, the total is 100 spiritual stones."

"Hiss——"

100 spiritual stones is indeed a bit expensive for ordinary monks.

A few more people showed signs of struggle in their eyes.

Zhuang Qiang said just right at this time: "Fellow Taoists, let me say a few words. I believe everyone knows on the forum now what the price of the spiritual stones in the dungeon is, and how much spiritual rice can't be bought.

But these five courses cover everything needed for planting. As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. If you learn to grow spiritual plants, will you still worry about these spiritual stones in the future?"

After Zhuang Qiang finished speaking, several people's eyes were full of expectation and eager to try, but there were still some people who were struggling. 100 spirit stones was not a small amount for them.

Take these 100 spiritual stones to buy rice, save enough to last for several months.

If you pay money and the quality of Tian Xiaobao’s teaching is not good, or you don’t learn it yourself, wouldn’t it be wasted?

Looking at the dozen or so people in front of me, most of them looked hesitant.

At this moment, a dark-faced young man slapped his thigh and stood up.

"Damn it, do it! Isn't it just 100 spirit stones?" After saying that, he took out 100 spirit stones and handed it to Tian Xiaobao, "Fellow Taoist Tian, ​​no, Mr. Tian, ​​I am stupid and stupid. I hope I can be with you."

Learn how to grow spiritual plants."

Tian Xiaobao smiled and did not feel any emotions in his heart because of everyone's hesitation. As long as one person learns, he can teach.

When I saw someone taking the lead, a young man also stood up.

"Since fellow Taoist Chun Gen has signed up, I will sign up too!"

"We also sign up!" A pair of twins stood up.

There are now four people in total.

At this time, a weak, somewhat nervous voice came over.

"I...I...I don't have enough spirit stones. Can I sign up?"

Woman?

When did a female monk appear among their group?

Everyone looked at her and saw a plainly dressed female monk with her head lowered. Her cheeks were hidden in her hair, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Seeing that Tian Xiaobao didn't respond, she whispered again: "I don't have enough spiritual stones. Can I sign up? I will pay you back the spiritual stones I owe in the future."

"How many spirit stones do you have?" Tian Xiaobao asked.

"I have...I only have 85 spirit stones..."

Tian Xiaobao thought for a moment, glanced at the remaining people, and felt that these people probably wouldn't pay to study.

The most expensive thing in the world is knowledge. There is no way he would let these people use his experience and magic for nothing.

"Okay, I'll only take five of these for the first batch. If there are more, I won't take them. Come over here. Since it's the first batch, I'll give you a discount, just 85 spirit stones. You don't have to pay back the rest."

"Really?!" The female monk suddenly raised her head.

A delicate face appeared in front of Tian Xiaobao. Although his face was a little dirty, his eyes were shining like stars.

I can’t say how good-looking he is, he’s just more handsome.

"Really, okay, none of you will follow me into the house, right?"

Entering the house? Everyone looked at each other.

After opening the door of Zhuang Qiang's cabin, everyone realized why Zhuang Qiang was a little depressed early in the morning. It was because his cabin was converted into a school.

This made some monks who were ready to eavesdrop on the prostitution stop thinking.

Tian Xiaobao led them into the house.

This empty hut is divided into two parts. There are several small tables in front of the house. The table is facing a large board covered with black material. It seems that the material is iron wood.

It's just that it was painted with black dye.

The back half of the house is blocked by a screen, and there is a narrow passage inside.

This narrow passage is Zhuang Qiang’s bedroom...

"Zhuang Qiang, please remove these tables and leave only five. The screen can be moved forward."

After cleaning up, Zhuang Qiang's bedroom was finally a little bigger, so that he couldn't even put his feet.

"Okay, this is where you will study in the future. Let's introduce each other first. My name is Tian Xiaobao, and I am a spiritual planter who knows a little bit about planting. I have no other abilities. You can call me Taoist Tian Xiaobao, or Mr.

Either way."

After Tian Xiaobao introduced himself, Zhuang Qiang stood aside and said, Brother Bao, you are so low-key. You obviously have such a prominent life experience and such high strength, but you are so low-key.

It's really admirable.

Tian Xiaobao motioned to the first monk to introduce himself.

This monk is the dark-faced, sturdy young man who first signed up.

His face turned red in embarrassment and he scratched his head, "My name is Wang Chungen. My ancestor was a coachman. I was also a coachman before the catastrophe."

Immediately afterwards, the second tall and thin young man to sign up stood up.

"My name is Yu Yanyuan, and I am a good friend of Chun Gen. We met in the underground city after the disaster. My family used to breed spiritual chickens."

The twin brothers stood up together in unison.

"Hello, sir, my name is Xu Songliang, and I am my brother."

"My name is Xu Boliang, and I am my younger brother."

"My two brothers are fishermen from Liuhe Town outside the capital. We came to the capital to sell fish, but we accidentally got trapped here."

Finally, everyone looked at the only female monk present.

"Everyone...Hello everyone, my name is Tong Qiaoling. Before the disaster, I was a...weaver girl."

The so-called weaver girl refers to the fabrics used to make robes. Some precious materials need to be weaved manually, so the profession of weaver girl came into existence.

Okay, that’s it, there are people from all walks of life, from cart drivers, to chicken shepherds, to fishermen, to weaver girls.

They are all people at the bottom of the cultivation world.

"Bald Qiang, please introduce yourself."

Zhuang Qiang, who was squatting in the corner and picking his feet, was suddenly tapped and stood up immediately.

"So, hello everyone, my name is Zhuang Qiang, and I am a casual cultivator."

The so-called casual cultivators are monks who are better than the common people. They usually earn spiritual stones by hunting monsters for their own cultivation.

What we seek is a life on the edge of a knife.
Chapter completed!