Chapter 63 Becoming a disciple again
After hearing what the old man said, Ye Fei felt completely desperate.
Damn, is it going to end like this?
Did I travel through time and space just to be a masochist and to be bullied?
I've been abused in the Thousand Immortals Sect for nearly two months, and now I'm going to die here?
Not reconciled!
Ye Fei was very unwilling to die like this.
"Master, we have money!" Ye Fei suddenly thought of a solution and said, "We can pay double the tuition of your other disciples every month!"
Ye Fei couldn't help but think of Zhao Yunlong's trick. Zhao Yunlong persuaded Wang Ergou to accept him as his apprentice by offering him double the tuition.
"Have money?" the bald old man shouted coldly.
Ye Fei and Ding Dashan were so frightened that they trembled all over. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with despair.
However, at this moment, the bald old man suddenly added slowly: "We can discuss if there is money!"
Ye Fei: “…”
What the hell...
Does this work too?
This trick actually works...
How could he know at this moment that spirit stones were an extremely scarce resource in this world.
After all, people all over the world are practicing, and hundreds of billions of spirit stones in this world are consumed every day.
What's more, this thing is not only an essential auxiliary item for cultivation, but also the hard currency of this world. As long as you have enough spirit stones, you can buy almost anything you want. If you can't buy it, it is basically because you don't have enough spirit stones.
In addition, if one does not use spirit stones to assist in cultivation and simply relies on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the speed of cultivation will be too slow.
"Hey, Master..." Seeing the bald old man said that they could discuss it, Ye Fei immediately asked tentatively: "I wonder how much tuition your other disciples pay per month?"
The bald old man glanced at the dozen or so disciples on the scene, and suddenly shouted: "One hundred!"
In fact, most of his disciples only paid ten or twenty yuan per month, and the most was only thirty yuan.
He asked for a hundred directly, which was indeed a very high price.
After all, the average income of ordinary people in this world is only about ten or eight spirit stones a month. To do extremely dangerous work like Ye Liting and his team's fishing in the Spirit Sea, not only does one need to have cultivation above the peak of the Innate Realm, but one also has to keep one's head on the belt at all times and be ready to sacrifice at any time.
That kind of money comes quickly, but it is not something that ordinary people can earn. The cultivation level above the Innate Realm alone is enough to stop 90% of ordinary people from earning this money, because most ordinary people without any background may not be able to reach the peak of the Innate Realm in their entire lives.
Even if this basic hard condition is met, not everyone can give up everything and risk their life to endure that kind of pain.
The severe pain of having both hands stabbed by a spirit fish is not something that most people can endure. Unless forced into desperate situations, few people who have reached the peak of the Innate Realm would do such a dangerous and painful job.
"Ah? One hundred?" Ding Dashan and Ye Fei exclaimed in unison.
They were both surprised that it was so cheap.
"You two guys are pretty smart." Seeing the expressions on Ye Fei and Ding Dashan's faces, the bald old man thought he had raised his price too high. He was afraid of scaring them, so he quickly said:
"How about this, don't double the amount. Just give 150 yuan a month each. Food and accommodation are provided, and there's no extra charge for anything else."
The bald old man said this because the twenty or thirty disciples under him only gave him a total of three or four hundred spirit stones per month. If these two idiots could meet his requirement, he would be happy to accept two such wealthy disciples.
For a man like him, he accepted disciples only in the hope of getting more spirit stones for cultivation every month. If those ten disciples died, they died. If he could make this deal with these two idiots, the tuition fees paid by the ten disciples would be less than what they paid, and he could also save the living expenses of eight extra people. Why not do it?
"it is good!"
"can!"
Ding Dashan and Ye Fei exchanged glances, and both of them were very happy.
It was also at this moment that Ye Fei realized how outrageous it was that Wang Ergou charged them five or six hundred yuan in tuition every month.
However, at this moment, the bald old man suddenly stretched out his hand to Ye Fei and Ding Dashan and said, "Each of you should pay two months' tuition first!"
"Ah?" Ye Fei was stunned for a moment.
Because he doesn't have any spirit stones on him now.
Damn, this is trouble.
"Hey, Master, can I buy it on credit?" Ye Fei said with a bitter face: "I don't have any..."
"Buy on credit?" The bald old man curled his lips in disdain: "Ask my disciples. They have been with me for many years. Who have I ever bought on credit with?"
"What are you doing on credit?" Ding Dashan suddenly curled his lips at Ye Fei with disdain: "We're just becoming your apprentice and you're already on credit. How bad will our master's impression of us be?"
After Ding Dashan finished speaking, he immediately began to take handfuls of spirit stones from his arms and put them in Ye Fei's hands: "Brother, come, help me count..."
Ye Fei: “…”
"Where the hell did you get so many spirit stones?" Ye Fei was stunned when he looked at Ding Dashan.
Ye Fei's words seemed to make the bald old man suspicious. He immediately said in a cold voice: "Ning'er, did he loot these spirit stones from your senior brother and others?"
"No!" Ning Er was quite honest: "I saw that they gave all the spiritual stones they looted to that woman!"
"Yeah!" The bald old man nodded, obviously quite satisfied.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fei squatted on the ground and counted the spirit stones, while Ding Dashan took out handfuls of spirit stones from his arms.
It was not until Ye Fei counted to more than 580 that Ding Dashan began to take out the spirit stones one by one instead of handfuls.
It was also at this moment that Ye Fei finally realized that this grandson seemed to like doing some stupid things, but he was actually very smart and never told the truth about how many spirit stones he had.
After counting six hundred spirit stones, Ding Dashan took out a small bag. He turned the bag upside down on the ground and shook out two more spirit stones.
He pretended to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but in fact there was no sweat at all: "Brother, it was a close call. Fortunately, I still have 602 yuan left, which is just enough to pay for two months' tuition for each of us."
Ye Fei glanced at Ding Dashan, and at this moment, he couldn't help but admire this guy's acting skills.
To be honest, he felt that in terms of acting skills, he was really not as good as this guy.
He was sure that Ding Dashan still had some spirit stones on him.
However, Ye Fei could certainly understand that wealth should not be shown off.
Ding Dashan packed the spiritual stones into a small bag and immediately handed it to the bald old man with both hands: "Master, this is our two months' tuition. Please accept it!"
"Yes!" The bald old man nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, from now on you are my Red Moon Sect's disciples!"
"Ah?" The young man named Ning'er looked at his master in shock: "Master, you, you really accepted them as your disciples?"
"Yes, they just killed the eldest brother and his men!"
"Master, aren't you going to avenge our senior brothers?"
The other two Red Moon Sect disciples who had escaped the disaster earlier also followed Ning'er's lead.
"Revenge? What revenge?" The bald old man said coldly, "Didn't you say that this happened because the senior brother took a fancy to the girl? They deserve it! Who told them to be so naughty and bully men and women? They deserve to die!"
The bald old man suddenly changed the subject when he said this, pointing at Ning'er and the other two disciples and said, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that you three were also involved in this matter, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
"Master, spare my life!"
"Master, we know we were wrong!"
"Master, we won't dare to do it again next time. Please let us go!"
The three survivors during the day were all so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot.
They really couldn't understand why their master suddenly changed his mind and decided to accept them as disciples when he clearly brought them here to seek revenge.
The most ridiculous thing is, those two guys just betrayed their master as they said?
Is betrayal so casual these days?
Aren’t they afraid that their former masters will hunt them down?
Aren't you afraid of being criticized by others?
How could a normal person like him understand that someone who could easily kowtow to the enemy and say "Daddy, don't hit me" has no backbone...
Don't ask, the answer is, they don't seem to have this thing.
"I won't bother with you now. We are here to look for treasure. I will deal with you when I get back! Get up!" said the bald old man coldly.
"Thank you, Master!" All three of them stood up to express their gratitude.
"Let's go!" The bald old man waved his hand happily and glanced at Ye Fei and Ding Dashan: "What are your names!"
"Master, my name is Ye Xuan!" Ye Fei gave Ye Xuan's name without hesitation.
"Ye Xuan?" The bald old man suddenly frowned, squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Fei, and then looked at Ding Dashan.
At the same time, when Ye Fei said his name was Ye Xuan, Ding Dashan was also slightly stunned. He looked at Ye Fei, and then immediately said to the bald old man: "Master, my name is Ding Dahai."
Ye Fei also glanced at Ding Dashan.
Why don’t you call yourself Pang Dahai? F*ck…
However, the two brothers exchanged glances and understood each other tacitly.
"Yes, Ye Xuan, Ding Dahai!" The bald old man nodded expressionlessly: "Okay, you guys go get to know these brothers first, let's go, and talk while we walk..."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Fei and Ding Dashan nodded repeatedly.
Then the two brothers came together immediately, and Ding Dashan asked in a low voice: "How do you report the name of the genius of your Ye family?"
"Fuck, is Ye Xuan so famous?" Ye Fei was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Ye Xuan was so famous.
"Yeah!" Ding Dashan nodded: "He is quite famous among the younger generation in Wuyuan Star Region!"
"He is my mortal enemy. If I don't tell him his name, whose name should I tell?" Ye Fei curled his lips and said, "What about you? Is Ding Dahai also your enemy?"
"No!" Ding Dashan shook his head: "Ding Dahai is my father!"
Ye Fei: “…”
"Fuck, I said Ye Xuan's name because I wanted to trick him, but what did you mean by saying your father's name? Is this how you want to trick your father?" Ye Fei looked shocked.
"There are some things you don't understand!" Ding Dashan shook his head: "Let's go and get to know those brothers first!"
Immediately afterwards, Ding Dashan did something that left Ye Fei dumbfounded.
He brought Ye Fei with him, and every time he met a senior brother, he would first call him senior brother, then take out five spirit stones from his arms and secretly put them into the senior brother's hand, and then say "Senior brother, please take care of me in the future."
The spiritual stones on his body seemed to be inexhaustible.
The most important thing is that Ye Fei really didn't expect that he was so good at interpersonal relationships.
Five spirit stones were enough to coax those senior brothers so much that their mouths were almost torn to the back of their ears.
Damn it, why didn’t you give me a few spirit stones when I came to the Thousand Immortal Sect?
After they got to know all the brothers, Ye Fei finally found an opportunity to ask him, "Dashan, how many spirit stones do you have left? You said you had none when you first arrived at Qianxian Sect, and you took out hundreds again today."
"This is the money my father left for me to buy a wife. Now I've taken it all out to save your life!" Ding Dashan curled his lips in disdain: "If I can't find a wife in the future, you have to compensate me with one!"
"Okay! Leave it to me!" Ye Fei was more straightforward than ever before: "Anyway, my father promised me that he would buy me two wives in the future. At worst, I can give you one!"
"Ah?" Ding Dashan was shocked: "Did your father say that too?"
"Did your father say the same thing?" Ye Fei was stunned.
"Hehe, but my dad is better than your dad. He loves me more. He promised to buy me three. Let's go buy them together then!" Ding Dashan seemed to have found a soulmate. He suddenly hugged Ye Fei's shoulders with excitement: "Hehe, the two of us together will have five, that's great!"
Ye Fei: “…”
What the hell...
Can the daughter-in-law be added together?
You still want to change the game?
"Brother, we are destined to meet!" Ding Dashan put his arm around Ye Fei's shoulders and continued excitedly, "We must have been good brothers in our previous lives. We must have agreed in our previous lives to go buy a wife together in this life."
Ye Fei: “…”
Damn, who the hell had nothing to do in the previous life, so I made an appointment with you to buy a wife together in the next life!
Are you sick?
Can't you just think better about your next life?
Ye Fei was really speechless and he ignored him.
"Hehe..." Ding Dashan laughed again, "Let's go buy them together. If we buy a lot, we can get one for free if we buy five together. Then we will have six together."
"Okay, okay!" Ye Fei finally nodded happily.
Damn, three wives, I don’t know if I can handle it…
However, at this moment, Ding Dashan suddenly added: "That way I can give my father two too!"
Ye Fei: “…”