On a sunny day at noon, Zhang Hao and his party took a walk on the streets of Qingmu City after having lunch.

From time to time, someone greeted Zhang Hao, and Zhang Hao responded kindly.

Seeing Zhang Hao wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with his hands behind his back, as if he was leading a grassroots inspection, the three Zhuge Wudi all twitched the corners of their mouths speechlessly.

It's been three days.

Three days have passed since Zhang Hao became a teacher.

For these three days, every morning, noon, and night, the grandson would take them for a walk on the street.

And the purpose is to make people call him Teacher Zhang.

Whoops!

Greedy and vain, what the hell is this!

"Hey, Teacher Zhang, come in and have a seat."

After walking around, Zhang Hao was about to go back when the owner of a medicine store by the side of the road greeted Zhang Hao and invited him to sit in for a while.

Zhang Hao looked at the storefront, then looked back at Lao Ba Lao Jiu, and blinked.

There are still shops in Qingmu City that dare to invite them in?

After thinking for a while, he took the lead and walked in.

Walking into the store and looking around, Zhang Hao sniffed his nose.

There is nothing of value here, they are all low-level spiritual materials.

Seeing this scene, the boss subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then brought over a fruit basket: "Mr. Zhang, this Bi Lingguo is a special product of our Qingmu City, you can taste the freshly picked ones."

Looking at the blue fruit the size of a walnut in the basket, Zhang Hao didn't move, leaned back on the chair with his hands folded behind his head, and said faintly: "Although I am a teacher of Qingmu Academy, the procurement of medicinal materials is not my responsibility. We don't touch things that are real money."

This action and this tone of voice are translated.

"If you want to go through the back door, take out the real money, what's the point of taking a piece of fruit, it's fooling the children!"

boss:"......"

The boss, who understood the subtext, suddenly felt a very subtle emotion in his heart.

Then he said: "Mr. Zhang, my business is too small, we can't do the purchase order from Qingmu College."

Didn't you go through the back door?

Zhang Hao glanced at him in surprise, thought for a while and said "ah", and then said, "My student's parent."

The boss nodded: "My name is Hua Xin, and Hua Hu, a first-year student majoring in alchemy at Qingmu College, is my nephew..."

Before Hua Xin finished speaking, Zhang Hao took a biling fruit and threw it into his mouth, saying, "Okay, I understand, I'll transfer him to the first row when we get back."

Huaxin: "..."

I'm not a primary school student, so what kind of seat should I be transferred to?

"Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood..."

"Class representatives are also available."

"I'll arrange it when I get back." Zhang Hao left with the fruit basket.

As soon as he heard that he didn't go through the back door through purchasing, Zhang Hao immediately understood what he wanted to do.

This is another one who wants the juniors in the family to worship him as a teacher.

Why say it again?

After he had been an intern teacher for three days, the alchemists in Cyanwood City had a correct understanding of Zhang Hao's realm of alchemy.

Except for the actual alchemy, Zhang Hao is completely at the level of the ancestors of various schools, including the realm of alchemy, mastery of medicine, etc.

In the past three days, alchemists with profound Taoism often went to Qingmu Academy to listen to Zhang Hao's lectures.

And they all benefited a lot.

In fact, these alchemists wanted to go there every day, but it was okay to just take a class occasionally and ask Zhang Hao a few questions.

If you have to attend lectures every day, then you won't really be his student!

After all, he is a well-known figure, and his disciples and grandchildren all pushed him away. It is not appropriate to tolerate a young man in his early twenties as a teacher.

So although I really want to come to Zhang Hao's class, I can only go to it occasionally.

Statements are tiring.

There are also those who have heard the Tao and died in the evening.

A little old man in his 60s, a sixth-grade alchemist born as a casual person, attends Zhang Hao's class every day, and calls him teacher when he meets him.

For this kind of patriarch level figure, the apprentices are all well-known masters, and they would never accept apprentices without a great opportunity.

So Zhang Hao was naturally targeted by people. Those who have children in Qingmu City's family want to learn alchemy under Zhang Hao's sect.

But Zhang Hao didn't agree with any of them.

These people are all empty-handed white wolves with him, they all want to learn alchemy under his disciples, but they don't want to join the Spring and Autumn Sect.

What sweet dreams do you have when you just eat and don't work!

And even if they agreed to join the Spring and Autumn Sect, Zhang Hao would not accept disciples.

I am hungry and full, how can I accept disciples?

Back at Aoki Academy, it was time for class.

Although Zhang Hao is nominally in charge of teaching the first-level students, every time he teaches, almost all students majoring in Alchemy in the school will come whenever they have time.

Even when he was in class, other grades did not arrange classes, just to make students miss his class.

Fortunately, his classroom is big enough, like a small auditorium, otherwise it wouldn't fit in.

When I came to the classroom, I looked around like a dog, and then started to roll names.

"Huahu?"

"arrive."

Cannibalism is short but soft, Zhang Hao looked at Hua Hu, and then said, "From now on, you are the representative of the alchemy class."

"Yes!" Hua Hu agreed excitedly.

Hearing this, the classroom suddenly became a little restless.

Everyone looked at Hua Hu, wondering why Mr. Zhang suddenly appointed him as the class representative.

Are you going to take him as a disciple?

I don't see what's so good about this guy?

In the front row, a little old man in his 60s looked at Hua Hu with blue eyes.

Where did this little bastard come from?

The alchemy teachers who were also in front looked at Hua Hu in surprise.

Didn't see what's so special about this kid?

Why did Zhang Hao fall in love with him?

Since Zhang Hao's lectures, these alchemy teachers have paid for it. They come to the class every day, and they don't miss every session.

And he didn't have any worries, so he pretended that he was afraid that Mr. Zhang was inexperienced, so he came to suppress the scene.

After the roll call, Zhang Hao said, "This class, let's have a practical class."

Hearing this, the students in the classroom were suddenly excited.

Although the four major martial arts schools do not charge any fees, there are only four practical classes a month.

Even the richest Cyanwood Academy does not have the financial resources to support hundreds of people to practice alchemy every day.

Apart from these four opportunities to practice, if you want to practice alchemy, it depends on yourself.

And as a teacher, Zhang Hao will definitely make alchemy himself in the practical class.

You know, the reason why Qingmu Academy invited Zhang Hao to communicate is to let the alchemist watch his alchemy with his own eyes.

Becoming a teacher is nothing more than an accident.

When the news came out that Zhang Hao was going to personally make alchemy, those alchemists who couldn't come here often because of avoiding suspicion all rushed over.

Since you want to make alchemy, naturally you can't do it in the classroom.

Zhang Hao led the students to the classroom dedicated to alchemy.

In a huge venue like an indoor gymnasium, there are nearly a hundred alchemy furnaces lined up inside.

Alchemy furnaces are limited, so only first-level students can participate in alchemy, and the remaining alchemy furnaces are occupied by alchemists who come to take classes.

What we are going to refine today is the first-grade elixir Juyuan Dan, and the elixir formula is provided by Qingmu Academy.

After explaining the refining method and precautions again, Zhang Hao said: "Next, I will personally refine a batch of Juyuan Pill for you to demonstrate. Please read carefully."

Chapter 263 Sacrificial Furnace

As Zhang Hao finished speaking, someone pushed a small cart to Zhang Hao's side.

There is a one-meter-square "box" on the trolley, which is covered with a layer of black cloth.

Seeing this scene, all the students present were shocked, breathing unconsciously a little heavy, and looked at the small cart with expressions of salivation and longing in their eyes.

Those fiery eyes almost set the black cloth on fire.

They know that it contains the treasure of alchemy... the dark race.

And the eyes of those already well-known alchemists were extremely excited.

It's not that they are coveting the Anzu here. Although the supply of the Anzu is in short supply and there is no market for it, the alchemists present still have the ability to obtain a certain amount of the Anzu.

What they were excited about was that they could finally see Zhang Hao concocting alchemy with the dark clan sacrificial furnace.

Only by refining the golden elixir, master Zhang, what method will he use to sacrifice the furnace, and what method will he use to refine the perfect number of golden elixirs.

Although Zhang Hao's alchemy master is well-known, the number of alchemy known to the outside world is very small.

There were only two times, one was to help Wang Meng and Wang Zhen get ahead, and went to the Martial Artists Association of Thousand Star City to make trouble.

The other place is to go to Baiyujing to practice Chiyang Pill for Nangong Wu.

The reason why he is so famous is that he is a disciple of the Spring and Autumn Sect.

The second is that every time he refines golden elixirs with perfect numbers.

The third is the difficulty of refining Chiyang Pill, and the invention of a heaven-defying secret method to improve the quality of the pill by using the Anzu Sacrificial Furnace.

Every point is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so although the number of times of alchemy is very small, it is still called a master.

Among these two records, only the Martial Artists Association of Thousand Star City made it publicly.

And that time, Zhang Hao didn't use the dark clan sacrificial furnace on the spot, but he still refined a perfect number of golden elixirs.

Therefore, some people speculated that the effect of using the Dark Tribe Sacrificing Stove might not be aimed at the alchemy furnace or a certain furnace of alchemy, but the alchemist.

As long as the sacrificial furnace is completed, within a certain period of time, the alchemist can improve the quality of the alchemy by making alchemy.

And the evidence is that before Zhang Hao made alchemy, Chen Feng and Wu Su of the Spring and Autumn Sect had brought ten Dark Clans to Zhang Hao.

Of course, this is just conjecture, and alchemists are full of doubts about using the Dark Tribe Sacrifice Furnace to improve the quality of pills.

But today, the creator of the furnace-sacrificing secret method will personally sacrifice the furnace to make alchemy in front of them.

They believe that as long as they see it with their own eyes, they will definitely gain something.

Looking at those eyes full of thirst for knowledge, Zhang Hao couldn't help shaking his head and sighing in his heart.

His alchemy skills are all down-to-earth, mastered bit by bit, and he doesn't rely on feudal superstitions full of metaphysics such as the Dark Race Sacrificing Furnace at all.

And the reason why he wanted to make alchemy with furnaces in class was actually to prove the so-called fact that using furnaces of dark races could improve the quality of pills.

With the blessing of invincible talent, Zhang Hao can quickly obtain a large amount of energy points as long as he enters the small world of the dark race.

But apart from occupying a second-rank small world of the Dark Race without any resistance before, Zhang Hao did not take the initiative to enter any small world connected to the Dark Race.

The reason is that they don't want to have too many open battles with the dark race, and let the battle information flow out. These alien races are not idiots and mentally retarded.

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