Chapter 665

"No problem!"

"Classmate Yang Fan, you want you to come. What you said is nothing! Isn't it just four special places? If you want, I can give you all!"

Without thinking about it, monk Hua accepted it directly.

As long as Yang Fan is willing to go to their Beijing Wuda, let alone want four special places, even if he wants to bring a four mentally retarded past, monk Hua has no opinion.

What's more, the four children around Yang Fan seem to have good qualifications, and the lowest cultivation is a level 5 martial arts teacher, which has barely passed their minimum enrollment standard of Beijing Martial Arts University last year.

Even if he used his privilege to recruit all four people to Beijing, no one could find fault.

More importantly, they are just some additions. As long as Yang Fan is willing to go, all this is not a problem. Yang Fan's value can't be compared with just a few special places.

"Well, thank you, Professor Hua. Thank you!"

Yang Fan smiled and arched his hand at monk Chonghua. Things were smoother than he thought. Yang Fan was in a good mood.

"You're welcome, Mr. Yang Fan." monk Hua was also very happy and said, "seven days later, I'll take all the candidates who passed the examination of Beijing Martial Arts University in the northwest to Beijing. At that time, you teachers and disciples can come and report together."

Monk Hua has set the time. This is an unwritten rule set by major martial arts schools to ensure that candidates from all fields will encounter any dangers during their journey to the school.

Among the 36 domains of the Federation, each domain will basically send a powerful enrollment teacher to escort along the way.

Of course, only fresh graduates have such special treatment. After all, the strength of fresh graduates is limited, and many of them go away for the first time. If there is no way to protect them, I'm afraid more than half of them will have to die or disappear on the way to Wuhan University for registration.

More than a hundred years ago, similar tragedies occurred more than once at the beginning of the establishment of major military schools in the Federation. Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of Freshmen in their colleges, many military schools began to unconsciously send enrollment teachers to the berm, which is also an embodiment of their own strength.

However, only freshmen are like this. After the first year, students need to deal with it alone if they want to return home or go to school.

After all, the school is not a nanny. It is impossible to protect the students in the school all the time.

If after a year of systematic learning transformation in the school, they still can't be alone, or even go home safely, it can only show that such students are not the talents needed by their school.

This is also a kind of natural screening and test for students in major military proofreading schools. It is very cruel, but also very realistic. It can better reflect the natural law of survival of the fittest in the end of the world.

Yang Fan understood the twists and turns, nodded gently and said, "I, Anson and thousands of three people have other things to deal with, so I won't go forward with Professor Hua."

"At that time, Yunfei and Xiaorui will be there on time. Please take care of Professor Hua along the way!"

"Don't you go?" monk Hua raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ansheng and Mu Qianqian, and suddenly said, "is it because of the place of the source of the spirit?"

Seeing Yang Fan nodding, monk Hua stretched his eyebrows and stopped persuading, saying, "in this way, I can only wish you good luck."

"Although the land of Lingyuan is not as dangerous as the secret place of martial arts, it is also full of crises. I remind you that after you go in, you should be careful not only of the native creatures inside, but also of the descendants of monsters who go with you. Those are the leaders of the younger generation of the demon family, and their cultivation strength may not be inferior to you."

Monk Hua solemnly gave several pieces of advice, and Yang Fan nodded seriously: "we have written down Professor Hua's words. Don't worry, we will be able to return safely. I'll see you before school starts!"

After a few words of politeness, Yang Fan hung up the communication, then turned to look at Chu Feiyun and said, "you've heard all the words just now. You four, go back and prepare for it. Seven days later, no matter whether your results in the college entrance examination meet the recruitment standards of Beijing Wuda or not, you can be specially enrolled."

"Thank you, master!"

"Master, awesome!"

The four thanked Yang Fan again and again. Unexpectedly, Yang Fan would have such a big face. Even the special recruitment quota of Jinghua Wuda could be obtained so easily.

This is no longer a simple cow force. This is a giant cow force. Do you have wood?

While the four people were grateful, their little eyes to Yang Fan were also full of endless worship and admiration.

"Ding! Your disciple Chu Feiyun's wish has been fulfilled. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. The centripetal force of the sect is + 40."

"Ding! Your disciple Jin Wenze's wish has been fulfilled. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. The centripetal force of the sect is + 40."

"Ding! Your apprentice Duan Xiaorui has fulfilled his wish. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. Sect centripetal force + 40."

"Ding! Your disciple Zhu Yuchen's wish has been fulfilled. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. The centripetal force of the sect is + 40."

Brush!

Four system prompts sounded in Yang Fan's ear. Chu Feiyun, Jin Wenze, Duan Xiaorui and Zhu Yuchen all contributed 40 points to Yang Fan's school centripetal force because they got the special recruit quota of Beijing Martial Arts University.

Yang Fan is very pleased. These four disciples are sincere people. They know their kindness and repay them. Well, they have a great conscience. It's not in vain for him to give up his old face and beg monk Hua's head.

Yang Fan was in a good mood. As soon as he turned his hand, he directly took out a cloth bag of medium-level miraculous medicine and threw it into Chu Feiyun's hand. He said, "you four have divided these miraculous medicine. You've been practicing hard these days and strive to be promoted to another level. When you go to Beijing Wuda, you won't be looked down upon and lose your face as a teacher."

so many?!

Chu Feiyun reached out and took the cloth bag. It was not light enough. It weighed more than 20 kilograms. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of medium-level elixirs of level 4 and level 5. Chu was shocked.

The master is the master. As expected, he is as angry as ever.

It's such a big cloth bag of medium-level elixir. Even if the old Chu family has lost their wealth, they may be able to buy it all.

But now, Yang Fan said to send it. He was generous and free. He was so handsome!

"Thank you, Shifu! Don't worry, Shifu. We'll try our best to cultivate. We're determined not to humiliate you!"

Chu Feiyun patted his chest and vowed to Yang Fan. On his side, Duan Xiaorui was the same. They were all as excited as beating chicken blood.

"Ding! Your disciple Chu Feiyun is grateful to you. The sense of belonging of the sect has been greatly improved, the loyalty of the sect has been greatly enhanced, and the centripetal force of the sect has been + 30. At present, the centripetal force of the sect has reached 100, the disciples have returned, and the school is expected to prosper!"

"Ding! Your apprentice Duan Xiaorui is grateful to you. The sense of belonging of the sect has been greatly improved, the loyalty of the sect has been greatly enhanced, and the centripetal force of the sect has been + 30. At present, the centripetal force of the sect has reached 100. The disciple returns and the school is expected to prosper!"

“……”

With a grin, Yang Fan quickly brushed the centripetal force of Chu Feiyun's sect, which was a little more smooth than he expected.

Sure enough, the students who haven't gone out of school had better be fooled. They can be moved by doing anything for them.

It's not like an Sheng, a little fox who has been hanging around outside for a long time and has experienced a lot. If he wants to move him, he can't do it with a little cultivation resources.

At the thought that the energy and resources spent on Ansheng are almost ten times that of Chu Feiyun, but the centripetal force of the sect fed back is only 50 points, Yang Fan has an impulse to beat this girl.

If it weren't for his brother, Yang Fan would have kicked him out of the school.

Thinking about it, Yang Fan glanced at Ansheng with great dissatisfaction. Ansheng was puzzled. He stared at Ben Shuai's doing. Ben Shuai has been cultivating youmuyou carefully these two days. He didn't make any mistakes.

"OK, go back first. After seven days, remember to go to Dai Xingcheng to find Professor Hua to report."

Yang Fan explained to the four again, and then sent them out of the hall.

"Brother fan really wants to take them to Beijing Wuda?" seeing Chu Feiyun walking away, an Sheng said softly with his mouth: "I'm not chewing my tongue behind my back. Their martial arts talents are not outstanding. They may not be able to bear to forcibly bring them to the arrogant circle like Beijing Wuda."

"You know, not everyone can laugh at life like brother fan, who has been a disgrace in South China for three years. They don't have a strong heart and resilience to withstand setbacks. I'm afraid they will collapse in a few days after they go to Jinghua Wuda."

Yang Fan's handsome face is black. Can you stop talking about the shame of South China?

This fat man definitely belongs to the kind of thing that has nothing to look for. He is cheap and wants to slap.

"You think too much," Yang Fan said disapprovingly. "With me as a master, they can only make others feel inferior and ashamed. You should have a deep understanding of this."

As soon as Ansheng dumped his inch board head, he proudly said, "can it be the same? Can they compare with Ben Shuai?"

"Ben Shuai got up step by step from the waste wood pile. The blow and contempt he should bear have been borne long ago. My spirit and will is just worse than brother fan's shame in South China."

Yang Fan couldn't help kicking him and said, "OK, don't be poor any more. The land of Lingyuan will be opened soon. We should almost be ready to start. Are you ready?"

"Of course!" as soon as he mentioned the place of Lingyuan, Ansheng unconsciously stood up and said in a deep voice, "I have been preparing for this day for ten years!"

"This time, I just want to let those guys who have always wanted Ben Shuai's life and secretly covet the trial quota of my home Lingyuan place have a good look. I'm not easy to be a fat man!"