Seven Rings of the Heavenly Bell—wasn't that fucking awesome?
Though that seven-ring genius was not truly a "student" in the strict sense, but the child of some high-ranking executive in the group who had achieved extraordinary results after painstaking training. Still, Feiteng Education had indeed played a part in it, so in theory, they could be considered a Feiteng Education student.
That bit of publicity had made them wildly popular back then, and even now, every lecturer still used it as a selling point.
The publicity fee alone had earned that executive's child a full seven million.
Now that he brought it up, the lecturer was so damn pleased with himself that he practically wanted to put his hands on his hips.
Well? Shocked now, weren't you? No longer impervious to persuasion, huh?
The next moment, he indeed sensed a change in Shi Tiexin's emotions.
But that emotion was not shock. It was—disappointment.
"Only seven rings?"
Holy crap, listen to that!
The lecturer immediately objected. "Those seven rings belong to someone else! Even then, how many people want to ring them but never get the chance? Breaking through Sharp Energy, seven rings isn't shabby. If you want to cultivate the Sharp Energy Realm to its summit, seven rings already gets you through the door."
That was not wrong.
Sister Nurse Shi Yuhui had remained incredible all the way to Heavenly Qi Manifestation. Do not mistake seven rings for anything less than genius.
But why would I need you for seven rings?
To Shi Tiexin, it was shabby. Fucking shabby!
It looked like Feiteng Education could no longer help him with breaking through Sharp Energy, but Shi Tiexin still wanted to squeeze out every last bit of residual value from them.
"What about Nine Heavenly Bell Rings? What makes that different?"