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Chapter 665 Everything is ready, go to the land of spiritual origin!

"No problem!"

"Student Yang Fan, if you want you to come, all of what you said is nothing! Isn't it just four special recruitment places? If you want it, I can give it to you all!"

Monk Hua agreed without thinking.

As long as Yang Fan is willing to come to their Beijing Wuhan University, let alone want four special places to recruit, even if he wants to bring one four mentally retarded, Monk Hua has no objection.

What's more, the four children around Yang Fan seem to have good qualifications, and the lowest cultivation level is already a level five martial artist, which has barely surpassed their Beijing Wuhan University’s minimum enrollment standards last year.

Even if he used his privilege to recruit all four of them to Jinghua, no one could find fault.

More importantly, they are just some extras. As long as Yang Fan is willing to go, all this is not a problem. Yang Fan's value is not comparable to a few special places.

"In this case, I'll thank you Professor Xie Hua, I'm fine!"

Yang Fan chuckled and bowed to Monk Hua. Things went smoother than he thought. Yang Fan was in a good mood.

"Class Yang Fan is polite." Monk Hua was also very happy and said, "Seven days later, I will take all the candidates who have taken the Beijing Huawu University in the northwest to set off for Jinghua. Then you master and apprentice can come and report together."

Monk Hua sets the time, which is an unwritten rule set by major martial arts schools to ensure that candidates from all regions will encounter any dangers during their journey to register for 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, fresh graduates have limited strength, and many of them are their first time traveling far away. If no one protects the road, most of them will have to die or go to Wuhan University to register.

More than a hundred years ago, when the major military schools in the federal government were founded, similar tragedies happened more than once. Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of the new students in their respective colleges, many Wuhan University began to unconsciously send enrollment teachers to protect the road, which is also a reflection of the strength of major martial arts schools.

But this is true for freshmen. After the first year, if students want to return home or go to school, they need to deal with it themselves.

After all, the school is not a nanny, and it is impossible to always protect the students on campus.

If you still cannot stand alone after a year of systematic learning transformation in school, and you can't even go home safely, it only means that such students are not the talents they need in their school.

This is also a natural screening and test for students in major martial arts schools. It is cruel, but also realistic, and 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 slightly, and said, "I, An Sheng and the other three have other things to deal with, so I won't move forward with Professor Hua."

"At that time, Yun Fei, Xiao Rui and the others will go there on time. We will ask Professor Hua to take care of him along the way!"

"Don't you go?" Monk Hua raised his eyebrows, glanced at An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, and suddenly said, "Is it because of the spiritual source?"

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

"Although the land of the Spiritual Source is not as dangerous as the Martial Arts Secret Realm, it is also full of dangers. I would like to remind you that after entering, you should not only be careful of the protozoa inside, but also be careful of the descendants of the monsters you went with. Those are the leaders of the younger generation of the demon clan, and their cultivation strength may not be inferior to you."

Monk Hua solemnly gave several advices, and Yang Fan nodded seriously: "We have written down Professor Hua's words. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to return safely. Before school starts, see you at Beijing Wuhan University!"

After a few more words of politeness to each other, Yang Fan hung up the communication, then turned his head to look at Chu Feiyun and the others, and said, "You all heard what you said just now. You four, let's go back and prepare. In seven days, no matter whether your college entrance examination results meet the admission standards of Beijing Wuhan University, you can be specially recruited."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Master is awesome!"

The four of them thanked Yang Fan repeatedly, but they never expected that Yang Fan would have such a great face, and even the special recruitment quota from Beijing Wuhan University was so easy to get.

This is no longer simply awesome, is this awesome?

While the four people were very grateful, their eyes looking at Yang Fan were filled with endless admiration and admiration.

"Ding! Your apprentice Chu Feiyun's wish is fulfilled, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. His centripetal force is +40."

"Ding! Your apprentice Jin Wenze has gotten his wish, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. His centripetal force is +40."

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

"Ding! Your apprentice Zhu Yuchen has got his wish, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. His centripetal force is +40."

Brush!

Four system prompts rang in Yang Fan's ears. Chu Feiyun, Jin Wenze, Duan Xiaorui and Zhu Yuchen all contributed 40 points of centripetal force to Yang Fan because he received the special recruitment quota from Beijing Wuhan University as he wished.

Yang Fan was very pleased. These four disciples were all honest and sincere. Well, they had a great conscience. It was not in vain that he gave up his old face and asked Monk Hua to take the head.

Yang Fan was in a good mood. With a turn of his hand, he took out a bag of intermediate-level spiritual medicine and threw it into Chu Feiyun's hand, saying, "You four of you have divided these spiritual medicines. You have worked hard to practice these days to strive to advance to the next level. When you go to Jinghua Wushu University, you will not be looked down upon and lose your face as a teacher."

so much?!

Chu Feiyun reached out and took the cloth bag. He bought it very well, weighing more than 20 pounds. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of four or five intermediate-level elixirs. Master Chu was shocked.

The master is the master, and he is still as generous as ever.

Such a large bag of intermediate-level elixirs, even if their Chu family spends money and spends money, they may not be able to buy them all.

But now, Yang Fan actually gave it to him as soon as he said he was so generous and free and easy that he was so handsome!

"Thank you, Master! Don't worry, master, we will work hard to practice and we will never be embarrassed!"

Chu Feiyun patted his chest and promised Yang Fan confidently. Duan Xiaorui and the other two were the same, as they were all excited and excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Ding! Your disciple Chu Feiyun is grateful to you, the sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, the loyalty of the sect has been greatly enhanced, the centripetal force of the sect is +30, the current centripetal force of the sect has reached 100, the disciples have returned to their hearts, and the master is expected to succeed!"

"Ding! Your disciple Duan Xiaorui is grateful to you, the sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, the loyalty of the sect has been greatly enhanced, the centripetal force of the sect is +30, the current centripetal force of the sect has reached 100, the disciples have returned to their hearts, and the master is expected to succeed!"

“…”

Yang Fan grinned and quickly filled the centripetal force of Chu Feiyun and his men's bodies, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

Sure enough, it is better to fool the students who have not left the school gate. Anything that can help them do will touch them.

It’s not like An Sheng, a little fox who has been hanging out for a long time and has experienced a lot. If you want to move him, you will definitely not be able to do it with just a little cultivation resource.

When he thought that the energy and resources he spent on An Sheng was almost ten times that of Chu Feiyun and the other four, but the centripetal force he received was only pitiful fifty points, Yang Fan had the urge to beat this girl up.

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

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at An Sheng with extreme dissatisfaction. He looked at An Sheng for some reason and glared at me for whatever reason. I have been practicing very carefully these two days, and I have not made any mistakes.

"Okay, let's go back first. In seven days, remember to go to Dai Xingcheng to find Professor Hua to report."

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

"Brother Fan really wants to take them to Jinghua Wuda?" Seeing Chu Feiyun and others walking away, An Sheng curled his lips and said softly: "It's not that I'm gossiping behind my back. The martial arts talents of the four of them are not outstanding. They may not be able to force them to a circle of geniuses like Jinghua Wuda."

"You know, not everyone can still face life with a smile like Brother Fan, who has been in South China for three years. Without strong enough heart and resilience to withstand setbacks, I am worried that after they go to Beijing Wuhan University, they will collapse in a few days."

Yang Fan's handsome face turned black. Can you stop mentioning the four words "Shame of South China"?

This Fatty An is definitely the kind of person who looks for slaps without any trouble. He is so mean and wants to slap him twice.

"You're thinking too much." Yang Fan curled his lips disapprovingly: "With me as a master, they can only make others feel inferior and ashamed of themselves. You should have a deep understanding of this."

An Sheng shook his head and said proudly: "Can that be the same? Can they compare with me?"

"I have gotten up step by step from the pile of waste firewood. I have already suffered the blows and contempt I should bear long ago. My spiritual will is just a little worse than Brother Fan, the shame of South China."

Yang Fan couldn't help but kick him and said, "Okay, stop being poor anymore. The land of the spiritual source is about to open. We should almost prepare to set off. Are you ready?"

"Of course!" When the land of the spiritual source was mentioned, An Sheng stood up unconsciously and said in a deep voice: "I have been preparing for this day for ten years!"
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