I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts-Chapter 268 - 167: He Really Teaches?!

Buy points?

Make the list?

When these words were heard, all the students were dumbfounded.

Is this something a core member would say?

Isn't everyone talking about "congratulations", "gifts", "well wishes"?

And you come up with this.

How are we supposed to respond?

The students looked at each other, until someone bit down on their false teeth and stood up first.

Wen Daxi decided to be the first to bribe—oh wait, the first to take the plunge.

He carried a box and clattered it down in front of Han Zhan.

"Director, this is the Wen family's offering to you!"

Since you're not pretending anymore, why should I? Saying it's a gift is awkward, directly calling it an offering is simple and clear.

Wen Daxi thought to himself.

"A total of five thousand gold coins, all here."

When Wen Daxi said this, he used a little trick and glanced at the reactions of the other students.

Upon hearing five thousand gold coins, some looked shocked, while others remained composed, smiling.

It seems five thousand gold coins is still too little!

Wen Daxi observed their reactions and couldn't help but complain inwardly.

As the first person to offer tribute, he seized the opportunity to ask his own question.

"Dear Director, is there a limit to how often we can pay our respects to you?"

This old noodle head is quite sharp. Han Zhan glanced at Wen Daxi.

"Every day at this time, I will open the list for registration, once a day."

That means contributions can be made every day, not ranked based on the amount of a single offering.

Upon hearing Han Zhan's response, many in the crowd looked relieved and relaxed.

Not every family wants to bet heavily on a newly appointed core member.

Some families have complex relationships, having connections with other core members of the Anti-Xia Alliance, and don't necessarily have to pay Han Zhan any respect.

Some thought to make just a token contribution at first, and then proceed slowly, which wouldn't be too late.

Those harboring such thoughts were all troubled when they learned Han Zhan came up with this ranking system.

Luckily, it's not a one-time deal.

Wen Daxi's face twitched.

So he speeded up and asked, "How long will it last?"

"Seven days."

Han Zhan said a number.

This was the number he planned beforehand.

A seven-day period should be enough for the high-level members of these great families to react.

After asking two questions, Wen Daxi said nothing more.

Han Zhan accepted the money, and wrote his name on the long scroll.

Wen Daxi: 50 points.

Wen Daxi's pioneering spirit successfully helped the other students make up their minds, and they began obediently contributing one by one.

Most of the contributions were gold coins.

There were also a few students who made generous offerings, contributing special items rich in Spiritual Power.

These were evaluated by Han Zhan and their gold coin value calculated and ranked.

After all this, Han Zhan made a fortune.

Just as the students from Shang Academy finished their offerings and were planning to return to class, Han Zhan called them again. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Wait a second."

"Students on this list, please stay back, today we will begin the second class."

Students: "???"

We're just here to give you tribute, to go through the motions.

You're really going to teach?

Want it both ways?

Upon hearing Han Zhan's words, the students on the list each looked troubled.

Other students who stubbornly didn't offer Han Zhan tribute showed schadenfreude smiles.

Everyone knows.

In Shang Academy, all courses are self-selected.

If you have a good relationship with a teacher, whatever you want to learn, you take their course.

Every teacher has scoring authority.

Students who can't afford much money, rather than fake it here with Han Zhan, might as well go to other teachers.

But the students who have already given money can't just refuse Han Zhan's face, they have to stay bravely.

Han Zhan led the elderly students who stayed behind to a larger classroom.

Just when they thought the new director with such an appetite was only aiming to gather them for a show,

Han Zhan spoke up.

"Are you still troubled by not being able to find a seat in class, still discouraged for your weak arms and legs that can't beat other students, still depressed because life is exhausting?"

Starting with an old advertising guy.

The grandparents in seats looked dumbfounded.

Lord Geng Jiu, is it really good for you to stimulate us like this as the director of Shang Academy?

Then, in the crowd's increasingly baffled gaze, with a clatter, a half-man-high cauldron appeared in the front of the classroom.

"This is…"

"Ancient Divine Soldiers, Shennong Cauldron."

"Oh, you just bluff." Students, including Wen Daxi, all assumed Han Zhan was making it up.

After all, they had never seen any Ancient Divine Soldiers, much less know when a cauldron became a weapon.

"This cauldron can perform alchemy, and although the elixirs it produces cannot increase your longevity and extend your life, they can strengthen your body and nourish the yin and yang!"

"In light of your recent offerings to me, each of you will get an elixir for free, don't fight over it."

Speaking, Han Zhan opened the cauldron.

As soon as it opened, the unique fragrance of herbs filled the air.

Even just taking a sniff, those aging cells in their bodies seemed like they got a booster shot, jumping with joy.

Students who were skeptical just now felt the change in their bodies, how could they bear it any longer.

Wen Daxi was the first to walk up to the podium, took a white elixir from Han Zhan's hand, and swallowed it.

As soon as he swallowed the elixir, he felt his whole body filled with vitality, like an old tree sprouting new shoots, deadwood meeting spring again!

Wen Daxi couldn't help but let out an odd sound of comfort.

Causing other little old men and women nearby to instinctively distance themselves from him.

"It works! It really works!"

Wen Daxi opened his eyes, the muddiness in them vanished, they became bright and sharp.

He gave a soft shout, and his formerly weak arms and legs surprisingly lifted the desk before him with one hand.

Wen Daxi's changes were witnessed by others, and they quickly got elixirs from Han Zhan, swallowing them satisfied.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Han Zhan smiled and put away the Shennong Cauldron, gracefully turned to leave again.

There are six days left.

Let the bullet fly a little longer.

Han Zhan's class is over, but classes of other teachers at Shang Academy continue.

Following this, Shang Academy was completely in chaos.

In each classroom, from time to time, one or several eighty or ninety-year-old men and women, vibrant with energy, challenged a group, and drove those who had seats in the front row to the back.

Seeing their sudden burst of combat power, even the teachers at Shang Academy were amazed.

After inquiries, they finally learned that the elderly who suddenly went berserk all ate the elixirs given by Lord Geng Jiu!

For a while, hearts were stirred again.