Chapter 41: Soul Skill Instructor Mo Hui
"Dean, are you telling the truth?"
After hearing Feng Qingcang's words, Mo Hui's eyes suddenly lit up. He turned into a green light and came to Feng Qingcang, asking eagerly.
There was no way—if it was really as Feng Qingcang had just said, then the reward was indeed generous.
A monthly salary of 4,000 gold soul coins, and only one class a week—it was basically equivalent to 1,000 gold soul coins per class.
You know, even in the extremely wealthy Tiandou Royal Academy, their teachers only get 3,000 gold soul coins a month.
"Of course it's true. Every time you teach a class, the academy will give you 1,000 gold soul coins, and you can choose the class time. You just need to inform the academy in advance."
After seeing Mo Hui's appearance, Feng Qingcang's mouth curled up slightly. Little guy, I can't cure you.
"In that case, I agree," Mo Hui nodded and replied.
Although Mo Hui didn't want to waste time, he had no choice—the other party offered too much.
Each class paid 1,000 gold soul coins. Although there was only one class a week, excluding the time when students are on vacation, there would be an income of more than 40,000 gold soul coins in a year.
Afterwards, the two signed a contract, which stated that Mo Hui had to teach at least one soul skill teaching class every week, and Kamikaze Academy had to pay Mo Hui 1,000 gold soul coins for each class.
After signing the contract, Mo Hui said to Feng Qingcang, "I am going to Hurricane Canyon to practice now. The first soul skill teaching class will be held in the afternoon, five days later. Let's make it clear first—I will only teach the Air Blade Multi-in-One and the Cutting Wind Wheel. As for other things, I will not take care of anything else."
"Of course, I will arrange the venue and students for you. You only need to teach at that time," Feng Qingcang replied as a matter of course.
Hearing this, Mo Hui nodded, and then walked toward Hurricane Canyon with Pidgeot.
After arriving at Hurricane Canyon, Mo Hui skillfully took out the Wind-Fixing Bead, and the violent wind around him instantly turned into a cool breeze, making Mo Hui feel comfortable.
"This Wind-Fixing Bead is really a good thing."
Feeling the breeze on his face, Mo Hui couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
In the past, when he didn't have the Wind-Fixing Bead, he could only endure it. The feeling of being blown by the strong wind all the time was not pleasant. Most people couldn't stand it, but in order to upgrade as soon as possible, Mo Hui had to endure it.
Now, with the help of the Wind-Fixing Bead, cultivation in Hurricane Canyon was finally not so difficult for Mo Hui.
Moreover, although the Wind-Fixing Bead made Mo Hui's cultivation conditions more comfortable, the effect of the mimicry cultivation did not weaken. On the contrary, because the wind turned into pure wind attribute energy, Mo Hui's cultivation became easier, and even the cultivation speed increased slightly.
Soon, Mo Hui walked to the deepest part of the core area of Hurricane Canyon. Because of the existence of the Wind-Fixing Bead, Mo Hui didn't have to worry about the influence of the external environment, allowing him to choose the position with the highest cultivation efficiency.
Sitting cross-legged, Mo Hui began to meditate and practice.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, it was already five days later.
Sensing that the time was almost up, Mo Hui stopped practicing and stood up.
"At this rate, I may be able to break through to the Soul Sect before I am fourteen years old."
Feeling the growth of the soul power in his body, Mo Hui thought to himself.
After reaching Soul Venerable, the spiritual power of the soul master had become much stronger, and he could gradually withstand the fatigue caused by practicing without sleep.
Although it was still unlikely to reach such an outrageous practice time as Mo Hui, compared with other equally hardworking geniuses, Mo Hui could no longer open up a big gap.
It was even possible that some top geniuses had better meditation methods, which could directly offset Mo Hui's advantage in training time.
Of course, the above premise was that they were hardworking. If they were like Ning Rongrong before joining Shrek, who fished for three days and dried the net for two days—forget it.
Fortunately, Mo Hui still had Hurricane Canyon. The training bonus of Hurricane Canyon far exceeded that of ordinary high-level mimicry training grounds, especially the core area, which was enough to match the most extreme environment in the world.
Take fire attribute soul masters, for example. If they wanted to reach the training speed of Mo Hui in the core area of Hurricane Canyon, they probably had to practice in magma. Is this possible?
Of course not. Mo Hui was amazing for being able to practice on the crater.
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In the backyard of Shenfeng Academy, many people had gathered on the training ground at this moment. They were all called by Feng Qingcang. There were about 20 people, most of whom were teachers, and only a small number were students.
"Do you know why the dean called us here?"
A fat teacher asked the teacher next to him in a low voice.
The teacher beside him also shook his head. "I don't know, maybe the dean has his considerations. You see, there are not only our teachers around, but also outstanding students such as Feng Xiaotian."
While speaking, the teacher pointed to Feng Xiaotian and Feng Yunfan not far away.
On the other side, Feng Xiaotian also asked Feng Yan beside him, "Teacher Yan, why did the dean call us here? Why are there so many teachers around?"
Originally, when the dean called him here, he thought that the dean wanted to give him special treatment and teach him individually.
But unexpectedly, after arriving here, he found that his good brother Feng Yunfan was also called, and there were also several other best students and teachers of Kamikaze Academy.
"I don't know too much, but it shouldn't be a bad thing. Just wait patiently."
Feng Yan patted Feng Xiaotian on the shoulder and smiled slightly.
As the only person who knew that Feng Qingcang went to find Mo Hui to exchange for his own soul skills, Feng Yan could actually vaguely guess what Feng Qingcang was going to call them for, so he was a little looking forward to it.
After everyone waited for a while, Feng Qingcang came—but he was not the only one. Mo Hui was behind him.
"Mo Hui, he's here too?"
After seeing Mo Hui behind Feng Qingcang, Feng Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After walking in front of everyone, Feng Qingcang smiled and said to everyone present:
"Hello everyone. I know you are very confused right now and want to know why I called you here, but before that, I want to introduce someone to you."
As he spoke, he winked at Mo Hui, and Mo Hui immediately came forward with understanding.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Hui, and their expressions were different. Some were confused, some were surprised, some were curious, and some were even disdainful. But they all had one question:
Why did Feng Qingcang call this kid here?
Feng Qingcang looked around, and after seeing everyone's reactions, he smiled slightly and said:
"I think many people have recognized him. Yes, he is Mo Hui—and he is also your next soul skill instructor. Next, he will teach you his self-created soul skills!"
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