C366 Start a lecture
C366 Start a lecture
"You, you, you, you, all of you, stand still and listen to my lessons!" Mo Feng pointed to a few people, all of them were people who were cursing just now, and there were even people who destroyed tables and chairs, he did not come to teach to take offense.
"Humph!"
However, those people who called out coldly snorted in displeasure and sat down.
"Did I let you all sit down!" Mo Feng glared and shouted.
"Mo Feng, don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you have a teacher token. I can sit if I want to, do you want to talk about it?" Those people who sat down all looked at Mo Feng arrogantly.
Mo Feng sneered. Teaching in the cultivation world was different from teaching in the mortal world, it was not that merciful, people who disrespected their teachers would just go to jail, and only be released after learning how to respect their teachers. He only wanted these people to stand, it was really merciful of them to be so.
Since these people did not know what was good for them, there was no need to be polite.
"Whether or not I speak is my business, but whether or not you listen to me is my right. You don't have the right to listen to my lecture, so all of you can leave!"
"Pfft, I don't care!"
"You, a brat who hasn't even grown hair, how can you be qualified to teach your father?"
One by one, they hooted and kicked the tables and stools away, and after they left, the group of people followed.
"Hmph, I wonder what Master Xuan is thinking. I'll come listen to the lecture when he returns!"
"Little brat, you want to be a lecturer too? Why don't you take a look at yourself?"
In the blink of an eye, nearly seventy people had left, leaving behind only thirty-two people.
Mo Feng expressionlessly watched as they left, while the rest of the people looked at Mo Feng curiously. Although they were not happy that Mo Feng had come to teach, they were curious as to what kind of ability Mo Feng had to teach.
"Teacher Mo Feng, aren't you angry?" A fifteen-sixteen year old girl asked. The younger generation have simpler, simpler thoughts and didn't hate Mo Feng. Instead, they were filled with curiosity about the famous and influential Mo Feng.
"Why should I be angry? If I had less people, my lesson would have been easier, and they would have regretted it." Mo Feng laughed, the girl also smiled, her beautiful eyes were like crescent moons.
"Let's begin the lecture now." Mo Feng said in a clear voice and began to explain some basic refining knowledge. He explained all the points very thoroughly, and made them easy to understand and accept.
The thirty-two of them thought that listening to's lecture would be boring, but they listened with relish listening to him, it was not boring at all. The entire class became lively, and from time to time, people would ask questions and Mo Feng would answer them.
"Mo Feng is lecturing? You must be joking! "
"Damn, only he can lecture? I would like to see what qualifications he has to teach others. "
It suddenly became lively outside as windows were pushed open one by one. A group of people were curiously watching from outside.
Mo Feng glanced at them and ignored them, treating them as though they were listening in, as long as they did not disturb his students. These people were quiet, they had come to see Mo Feng as a joke, causing trouble in the classroom is not a small crime, those who left could be considered as having good luck, but once Mo Feng pursued the matter, they would have something good to eat.
"Hmm? "The lecture is quite interesting." After listening for a while, these people started to talk about the item from the beginning. After listening for a while, these people started to talk about it from the moment they started listening for the item.
"Ss, this guy is quite capable." A few of the people who regained their senses took a deep breath and looked at Mo Feng with wide eyes. The ability of this lecture was no worse than the elders, and it was even better than the lecture.
"He actually explained it so well. No wonder Master Xuan wanted him to be a lecturer."
When they heard the news, they asked these people to watch a good show, but they did not expect to get such praise from them. However, they had no choice but to admit that Mo Feng had lectured well after listening to Mo Feng's lecture, and they even felt a bit of regret. If they did not leave, they would have stayed behind to properly listen in.
"Hmph, what's the use of speaking well. Anyone would know how to speak with such a basic foundation."
"Exactly, with just this bit of ability, what qualifications do you have to take Master Xuan's place?"
This group of people began to mock and ridicule them again. Their voices were not concealed at all and everyone could hear them.
Those who were listening outside the window frowned. Although it sounded unpleasant, it was the truth.
Mo Feng acted as if he did not hear their words and continued with his lesson.
"Teacher Mo, I have a question." After the lecture was over, a youngster stood up and asked when it came to the tutorial segment.
"Speak." Mo Feng laughed faintly.
"Recently, I encountered a problem when refining weapons. I strictly followed the forging process, but I still failed. Please give me your guidance."
"He's coming."
The eyes of the people outside the window lit up. A lecture was not only about theoretical knowledge, but also about refining. Otherwise, no matter how good one's words were, it was useless.
"This is a difficult problem. If he doesn't know how to forge artifacts, then even if an elder comes, it will be useless. Let's see how he will go off the stage!" The people who left the classroom said proudly, everyone was waiting to see Mo Feng become a joke.
Mo Feng had a set set set of teaching methods, but all of these were fake, and required him to have true abilities.
"Alright, you can start refining." Mo Feng stood up and said. The teenager nodded and walked to the back of the classroom. Behind him was a tool cauldron.
"Sizzle sizzle!"
The teenager then threw the materials into the tool cauldron and began to refine it.
"That's not right." The youth's hand stopped, and he turned to look at Mo Feng with a puzzled expression. At the same time, he had a hint of doubt in his voice. Are you sure you aren't joking?
"At the beginning, the temperature was too high, the material was not purified completely, so the temperature got higher by three degrees."
"Three degrees?" The youth choked. Was the temperature so easy to control? And it was only three degrees higher. The difficulty was too high. Once again, Mo Feng was questioned in his heart. So what if the purification was incomplete? It's not like he was refining high-level weapons.
"Phew." Resisting the impatience in his heart, he did as he was told.
"Tch, so that's all he has." The crowd outside burst into laughter.
"It's only raised by three degrees, how far can it be purified? The results are still the same, putting on an act."
"Buzz!"
After a quarter-hour passed, the purification was complete and the fire began to refine the second material.
"The temperature is higher by three degrees!"
"Cool it down, hurry up and cool it down by four degrees!"
"Let's fuse this first, then fuse the last one!"
As Mo Feng continued to instruct, the youth's refining expression became more and more gloomy, and in the end, he could not help but let out a loud shout.
"Do you even know how to forge a weapon? What's the difference between a few temperatures high and a temperature high? You should first melt them before merging them with me. Don't blindly guide me!"