Keep in mind that their junior brother possesses the strength of a Martial Emperor and is the Dean of the Academy.
According to seniority, the academy's disciples are their students and grand-disciples.
This ranking is fine for everyone to enjoy, but bringing it up specifically for Junior Brother Yan makes him feel really embarrassed.
This is like showing off your skills in front of Guan Yu (a legendary Chinese swordsman) or trying to teach a fish to swim.
Who is as powerful as Junior Brother Yan?
"A martial arts ranking?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Yanting looked at him with a congratulatory expression, "Congratulations, Senior Brother. The Martial Power Ranking has now been standardized and is an extremely authoritative list."
Jia Xitong nodded in agreement, and then in the next second, she suddenly turned her head to look at Shang Yanting next to her.
Shang Yanting continued, "The list includes not only disciples, but also some teachers. Being able to climb into the top fifty shows that you have been cultivating diligently and have made great progress these past few days."
His tone was extremely natural, but his hands were secretly making other movements under the stone table.
Taking advantage of the blind spot of his two senior brothers, he gently placed his right hand on the back of her left hand.
Jia Xitong's body stiffened, her back ramrod straight, but she felt uneasy.
However, Shang Yanting did not restrain himself and went even further, slowly rubbing his palm on the back of her hand, and then forcefully inserting his fingertips between her fingers.
Holding hands tightly!
Jia Xitong's eyes widened slightly, and she shook her left hand vigorously.
The person next to him wasn't shaken off, but instead attracted the attention of his two senior brothers.
"Xitong, what's wrong?"
Upon hearing her two senior brothers' questions, Jia Xitong immediately became nervous, "No, nothing. Senior brothers are really great."
She quickly put on a smile and then gave the person a thumbs-up.
"It's mainly because you guys are so good, your senior brothers can't let you down."
The second senior brother was overjoyed when he mentioned this. "Oh, by the way, the senior brothers are going into seclusion for a while. While we're away, junior brothers, please take good care of yourselves."
"Okay, sure."
Shang Yanting was very cooperative.
The second senior brother left with the eleventh senior brother, completely satisfied with the whole process.
The twenty senior brothers haven't even started their retreat yet, but the news of their retreat has already spread far and wide.
"Have you heard? Our senior masters are going into seclusion soon."
In the small classroom of the Temple of the God of Talismans, four lazy students were discussing something.
"I know."
Gou You nodded. "They could have done nothing and enjoyed the wealth and fame brought by their master, yet they still work so hard. What right do we students and juniors have to lie low?"
"That's right."
Gao Xiang strongly agreed, "We should also work hard and try not to embarrass our teachers."
The three of them agreed with their senior brother's words.
"By the way, how's the drawing of your talismans coming along?"
He changed the subject and asked about their cultivation levels.
You should know that the master set strict targets for the three of them.
They needed to draw three basic talismans to qualify as disciples of the master. Gao Xiang kept a very close eye on their studies, acting as a "devil coach" during Jia Xitong's seclusion.
Everyone was originally supposed to be a carefree, good-for-nothing, but gradually they became more diligent, and later it went straight to a nine-hour-a-day cultivation mode.
The key issue is that they haven't met the senior brother's requirements yet.
The three fell silent for a moment, and even Gou You, who used to have the most say, dared not speak.
"Tsk."
Gao Xiang clicked his tongue.
They seemed like they were very difficult to deal with.
"You said you have enough time to draw talismans, so how come you haven't managed to collect three Sumeru Talismans in so long?"
He spent a third of the time practicing the Sumeru Talisman, and he had already drawn five talismans.
The chubby boy had lost a lot of weight for the sake of the three of them becoming his apprentices, and his jawline was almost showing.
"Senior Brother, please don't be anxious. As the saying goes, haste makes waste. Our situation can't be improved in a day or two."
Seeing that Gou You had nothing to say, the shortest of the three cultivators stepped forward and spoke.
Gao Xiang scoffed, "You actually have a good reason, huh?"
"no.
As for the Sumeru Talisman, the three of us definitely need to practice diligently and strive to draw three talismans as soon as possible, so as not to disappoint our senior brother.
But no matter how hard we try, we don't have the talent of you, senior brother.
It will take some time to draw three Sumeru talismans.
It's such a waste for you to devote all your limited and precious energy to us; I feel you could use it on other, more worthwhile things.
Gao Xiang looked at him, "What do you mean?"
"Teacher Tong."
He winked at Gao Xiang, then pulled a book out from behind him as if by magic. "Senior Brother, look at this! I found this—the Dingtian Academy Management Manual!"
As soon as he took this out, people gathered around.
"What is this thing? Where did it come from?"
That's not the point.
He opened the thick book and found the page on school management structure.
Top-tier: Dean
Level 2: Peak Master
Level 3: Grade A Teacher
Level 4: Grade B Teacher
Level 5: Grade C teacher
Level 6: Teacher Ding
The thin monk looked at Gao Xiang, "Do you know what level our Teacher Tong is?"
"Given Master's skill level, he should at least be a Grade A."
Gao Xiang said with great confidence.
In his opinion, with his master's strength, he was more than qualified to be a peak master.
"Wrong."
The thin monk turned to the last page, which was filled with the names of hundreds of people written in tiny print. At the very top, in the largest row, was the name of his grandmaster; as for his master…
I looked until my eyes went blind, but I still couldn't see her name anywhere.
"Where is Master?"
Where is Teacher Tong?
"Teacher Tong is still on probation; she's not even a proper teacher at Dingtian Academy."
Upon hearing this, all three of them widened their eyes. Especially Gao Xiang, who was extremely proud of Teacher Tong.
"nonsense!"
"This is absolutely slander!"
"Don't you know how strong Teacher Tong is? She instantly killed 80% of the teachers at Dingtian Academy!"
Gao Xiang couldn't believe the truth and looked at the names again. First, he looked at the teachers in Grade A, then the teachers in Grade B, and finally he looked at the teachers in Grade D twice, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Regarding his unwavering belief that his master was a top-tier teacher at Dingtian Academy, while she wasn't even a proper teacher...
This dealt a huge blow to Gao Xiang.
"It's alright, of course Mr. Tong is a proper teacher at the school."
The skinny companion beside him comforted him, "The teacher just hasn't reached the level to be ranked yet, but that doesn't diminish the fact that she's the best teacher to us."
"qualifications?"
Gao Xiang flipped to the front and saw the detailed criteria for the evaluation teacher levels.
Dingtian Academy holds two assessments of teacher qualifications each year.
The requirements for a Class D teacher are: to reach the Martial Grandmaster level in cultivation and to participate in teacher cultivation exchanges at least five times.
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