The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 218 - 138: Three bows and nine kowtows, my master’s surname is Han_4

"As such, the freshman competition comes to a close. Students, please leave in batches to avoid friction between the Fond Spirits..."

...

Every lively scene will eventually clear out.

One after another, people got up from their seats and rode their flying Fond Spirits away.

Of course, more often, these were beasts walking off on their four legs.

Within a short span of time, at the six entrances and exits of the vast venue, the roars of beasts echoed endlessly.

"So tell me, what kind of mentor do you want to be?"

Jiang Yongnian and a group of old men approached, asking with a mix of helplessness and sighs.

As stipulated, Canghai Pavilion’s mentors had the right to freely teach, but they couldn’t go by what they solely desired to teach.

Everyone generally aimed at their specializations, focusing on what they were good at.

The crux, of course, was ’battle.’

But this general concept, from theory to practice, from weapons to protective gears, from authorities to Fond Spirits, often needed further division.

Beside this, the options were countless.

For example, Tu Long’s teaching direction was ’Smithing.’

In this field, he would further divide it into "theoretical knowledge" and "practical exploration".

After interested students had chosen the course, he would then conduct regular classes.

In other areas, there were "Identification and Collection of Medicinal Materials," "Development of Fond Spirit Skills," "Breeding and Hatching of Fond Spirits," "Xenolinguistics," "Magical Tools," "Discovery and Research of Ancient Fond Spirits," "Ancient Architecture and Ancient Ruins," "Game Psychology," "Preparation and Production of Traps," "Inner and Outer Rehabilitation," "Art of Faking Death," "Hair Care," "Three Thousand Fishing Lessons," "Postnatal Care of Mother Frogs," ...

Thus, the teaching system of the Canghai Pavilion was established.

And the students also had absolute freedom to choose their courses, with no restrictions.

"I haven’t decided yet, I will come to disturb the seniors in a few days."

Ye Hanjun bowed, and under the bewildered gaze of a group of old men, he hurried away.

He left so hastily, he didn’t even turn to look back.

The newly acquired Rookie King student seemed to have been forgotten in a split second.

Such a scene would be explosive everywhere.

Even Renwo Kuang was somewhat confused, not understanding where his newly recognized cheap master was going.

"See, this is a restless person."

Jiang Yongnian spread his hands, stating confidently:

"Let me make it clear, we agreed on this gamble together."

"If anyone from the top has any doubts, you can’t blame me alone."

"Also, I’ve retired, so if this kid messes up in the future, don’t find me."

"Really?" Hong Li was suspicious, "The kid defeated the Rookie King, proving his ability. Wouldn’t the top treasure him?"

"Just a mere mentor status, I think it fits quite well. Isn’t he just young and temporarily weak? You should know, just standing there at the age of twenty can make people envious."

"Ah, Little Ren suddenly has a master, a true disciple whom he has shown great respect to. It seems all the mentors are helpless, and they can’t compete anymore."

"Let’s go, let’s go, Tong, you promised to go find Li with me. He hasn’t gone far, we’ll catch up and meet him in no time."

Zhu Zixin pulled at Tong Xuan’s robe, looking anxious to leave.

"Yes, the farce with Lord Han and Renwo Kuang is bound to set off the North and South Campuses of the Canghai Pavilion."

"While most people are still discussing this topic, why not shift our focus to those less potential, but not underestimated students? Maybe we can pass on our mantle."

Not only the old men, but also some lively-minded individuals among the mentors’ seats.

Of course, taking a direct disciple requires a lot of resources and effort. It’s not an easy thing.

Most people are indifferent, content to watch from the sidelines without considering joining in the fray for themselves.

"Whinny~~~ Whinny~~~"

On this day, many people saw the famous North Campus Master Han, actually riding a horse away from the competition grounds.

Above the arena, his heroic spirit deeply moved people.

But this scene was also shocking.

— It was indeed very downgrading.