MTL - Your Teacher I, am Hella Rich-Chapter 7

Teachers, preachers are also puzzled.

Dairy tea with crisps and seasonal gifts go to the World Martial Arts Conference, just to see his level of operation, to find out the problems when he k. Taking Ji Xiaoli's cultivation as an example, he is also Huashan who is good at k. It should not be that he should be only 18th in the ranking. The milk tea won't be sold, and Ji Xiaoli has become the first place in the 119-level competitive list.

But he is 18.

[Milk Tea Crisp: Do you know what Huashan's skills are? 】

Ji Xiaoli quickly turned on each skill and looked at it, and at the fastest speed, he said with confidence: [Of course I know! 】

[Milk tea cakes: How about a trick? 】

Ji Xiaoli subconsciously wanted to go to Baidu.

[Milk tea cakes: Baidu is not allowed. 】

[Teacher stands up to salute: ...]

... how is this unlucky apprentice more like a master than he is.

Milk tea small crisp: [You didn't remember Huashan's eight skills at all, and you didn't even know his combo. So every time you k, you never control anyone, it's all ...] pause, [hit as much as you want. 】

Where did it light up?

Ji Xiaoli humbly accepted teachings.

Xiaocha Xiaosu told Ji Xiaoli very patiently about Huashan's k trick. Ji Xiaoli understood half, but couldn't understand the other half. Slowly, Ji Xiaoli found that his apprentice was speaking faster and slower. Sometimes it takes a few minutes to get back to a sentence, and it seems that other things are busy.

[Teacher stands upright: Disciple, are you busy? 】

After a while, tea with milk tea: "Well, something. 】

Ji Xiaoli: [Ah, what's the matter? 】

Before the tea came back, I saw a four-dollar horn flashing overhead.

[Speaker] Beiyuan: Small tea with milk, take a look at the private message.

Ji Xiaoli: "Look down ????"

Ji Xiaoli flashed a variety of gossip thoughts in his head, and did not understand when his apprentice was related to this sister Emei. Soon, the other party made another horn.

[Speaker] Beiyuan: Do shoes sell?

Eh? Shoes?

Ji Xiaoli aggressively opened his apprentice's equipment panel to see the milk tea little crisp shoes.

[Equipment: Chunyuxi · Nine-tooth Lingquan · Shisu Boots]

[Creator: Milk Tea Crisp]

[Gem: Grade 10 Sapphire]

...

[Attribute: Water Attack 41]

[Skills: Rejuvenate with Wonderful Hands]

Ji Xiaoli muttered: "I have 10-level gems too. The water attack 41 is a little bit more. The skill is a wonderful hand to rejuvenate ... Isn't it a wonderful hand ... back ... spring ... lying down ?!"

Ji Xiaoli stuck the mobile phone in front of his face in horror, and looked at the shoes with milk tea in disbelief unbelievably. The six small gold letters in the last line of the equipment bar.

"Skills: Rejuvenation with a wonderful hand"

skill……

wonderful! hand! return! spring!

In Xia Ke Xing, building equipment is one of the core ways to improve strength. Gem setting, scouring attributes, and configuration skills are all important ways to improve equipment. Among them, skills are the most metaphysical.

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

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

From time to time, Yoshimi Haruka sends out loudspeakers to acquire skills, and they acquire golden skills.

White and blue skills may be dropped in daily activities, and purple and gold skills can only be drawn if there is a lottery, which means that money must be spent.

Wonderful hand rejuvenation is a special advanced golden skill for Emei. Among the advanced golden skills, it is also one of the best. Each of the six martial arts has an exclusive golden skill, Emei's rejuvenation is wonderful.

Jianghu jokes that Emei is divided into three types: ordinary Emei, big brother Emei, and Emei with wonderful hand rejuvenation.

Ji Xiaoli was so jealous that he almost threw the phone out of bed.

[Sakura: Rejuvenation of the wonderful hands qaq hum, numb, is the rejuvenation of the wonderful hands, the resurgence of our wonderful hands in Emei! 】

[Poor disciple in Emei: Why is the disparity in life so big, milk tea boss, please ask if you can let me touch your shoes, just touch it, the only wonderful hand in our area to rejuvenate and finally come out! 】

[Braised Chicken: The Europeans of Evil, the Europeans of Evil! The drop rate of gold skills was only 12,500. Last week, Spring and the big brothers drew 800,000 soft sister coins, and they only got one garbage gold skill. 】

[African Chief: Thief, God, I am willing to have no Tintin in my next life, please give me a golden skill! 】

Ji Xiaoli nodded deeply.

He didn't want to be without Tintin, but he also wanted to curse: "Evil Europeans!" However, this European is his apprentice ...

Ji Xiaoli looked intricately at the white female Emei in the mobile phone screen.

[Actress ...]

【Ok? 】

[Actress ...]

[……]

[Woohoo, why are you so European! You tell me, when did you get the magic hand to rejuvenate! How much did you spend, how much! 】

It must have cost a lot of money. Like Yue Jianchun and the dead non-Chief, only 800,000 won one!

[Milk Tea Crisp: I had it before I was a teacher. 】

Ji Xiaoli did not respond: "What? 】

[Milk Tea Crisp: Every newcomer has a chance to draw for free. 】

[Teacher stands up to salute: ...]

Ji Xiaoli did not speak for a long time, and Xiaocha Xiaosu issued a question mark.

A few minutes passed.

[Master? 】

[I'm thinking about how to drive you out of the division. 】

[? 】

[Our martial arts do not have you, a gangster who sneaks into Europe! !! !! 】

[……]

In fact, Ji Xiaoli didn't know that while Xiaocha Xiaosu talked to him, he kept deleting the private messages in his mailbox. Golden skill wonderful hand rejuvenates the storm | After being exposed, in just half an hour, at least a hundred players sent him a private letter.

Most of the players are here to inhale the European gas, and ask the tea tea bosses to give it a bit of European gas, and they go to Yuge.

There are also some senior Emei players who want to buy milk tea small crisp shoes. His shoes are not bound and can be sold.

Milk tea Xiaosu calmly deleted the private messages from the first, second, and fourth on the Emei list ... all the way to the 21st. He didn't take a look at it, and didn't care what these people said or what the price was.

Some Emei big brothers couldn't hold back anymore.

[Speaker] Emei Little Nun: Tea with milk, have you read the private message?

[Speaker] Xun Yan: Milk tea, crisp, I want to buy your shoes and make an offer.

These are the big names on the Emei leaderboard.

Ji Xiaoli is a little weird: [Apprentice, do they trust you privately? 】

【Ok. 】

[Do you want to sell shoes? 】

Ji Xiaoli knew that his apprentice was rich, maybe he didn't plan to sell equipment. But then he saw a horn ...

[Speaker] Beiyuan: 100,000, sell it to me.

Lie down! !! !!

Ji Xiaoli jumped down from the bed, ran to the computer, opened the game and cracked and typed: [100,000 students! 100,000! !! !! 】

Upstart Ji Xiaoli was dizzy with this number.

There was no reply from the milk tea, but Beiyuan actually sent another one.

[Speaker] Beiyuan: 200,000 people, there can be no one in the first district bidding higher than me.

All players: "..."

Ji Xiaoli: "..."

I really want to tie my apprentice to the big brother! !! !!

Milk tea small crisp private chat season gift: [Do not sell. 】

【what? 】

Ji Xiaoli hesitated, and soon he understood that the apprentice was answering his question.

[Teacher Lizheng salutes: ... No, Tuer, 200,000. Did you see that, the Beiyuan boss gave you 200,000! 】

[Milk tea cake: Beiyuan big brother? Didn't you say that she was not good two days ago and didn't like her? 】

Ji Xiaoli is very boneless: [Knelt down to the rich ...]

Emei, a white woman, suddenly moved, and she made two turns around Ji Xiaoli.

Ji Xiaoli didn't understand what she wanted to do, so she saw a four-dollar horn floating over her head.

[Trumpet] Yue Jianchunhe: 300,000.

Ji Xiaoli's face was aggressive, and she saw that Emei Bai Yi squatted down, looking at herself, apparently a square character displayed by the computer, and no expression, but Ji Xiaoli felt that she seemed to be laughing and she must be in a good mood.

[So ... Master, do you want to kneel to Yoshimi Haru now? 】

Ji Xiaoli: "..."

are you crazy! !! !!