Seeing the change in Zhuang Yi's expression, Feng Qinglan's face became even colder.
"Because Reverse Scale Fury has a stimulating effect on our own clansmen, we won't use it unless there are special circumstances. Otherwise, we won't use it in front of our own clansmen.
Even if it was to check the state of bloodline cultivation, it would not be done in such a manner.
"You using the Reverse Scale Fury on Ye Fan shouldn't be your own idea, right?" Feng Qinglan's eyes were like cold stars.
Zhuang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Qinglan, I definitely do not have any thoughts of betraying the Divine Dragon family! I swear it!
But aren't you curious as to why this brat suddenly transformed from a piece of trash into such a huge improvement!? "
Feng Qinglan said: "Before he came to the library, I did not see him more than three times. I do not know what happened to him in the past.
Could it be that you know everything about that brat? Just because others say he's a good-for-nothing, you're certain that he'll always be a good-for-nothing? "
"I …" Zhuang Yi was speechless. Indeed, no one paid any attention to Ye Fan in the past. Everyone just tacitly agreed that he was trash.
Feng Qinglan continued, "Moreover, even if you want to suspect something about this brat, you should talk about it within the clan and not openly probe him in the academy!
Even if it's an ordinary disciple of the Divine Dragon clan, if there's a problem, it should be dealt with by our clan first.
And what does the Residence of Northern Marquis mean to the Divine Dragon family? There shouldn't be a need for me to remind you that you have to be on guard at all times.
What you have done today is nothing more than completing the mission that someone has given you. Furthermore, it is a mission that is disadvantageous to the disciples of our Divine Dragon Clan. "
Cold sweat broke out on Zhuang Yi's forehead, and he quickly denied, "Qinglan! I have absolutely no intention of betraying the clan! You have to believe me! I … I just wanted to confirm something and didn't think much about it. "
"You don't need to explain. Even if you don't admit it, I can still guess who ordered you to do these things. Zhuang Yi, you're on your own."
Feng Qinglan's eyes carried a trace of warning. After saying this, he turned around and silently left.
Zhuang Yi's eyes were bloodshot, filled with regret, innocence, unwillingness, pain, rage, and a complicated mix of emotions. It was like a wisp of a dark shadow had enveloped his entire body.
At the same time, the "test" on the Martial Arts Practice Field had alarmed many people in the Xuanyuan Academy and even the Imperial City!
"Have you heard? The God of Poetry has awakened the Fire Dragon Bloodline?! "
"What? You said Prince Consort Ye? Fire Dragon Bloodline? How is this possible!? "
"What's impossible about it? Over a thousand people witnessed it with their own eyes. Even Vice School Head Zhuang Yi's Dragon Might was suppressed!"
"Although bloodline cultivation mainly depends on talent, to be able to awaken a fire dragon at this age, doesn't that mean he's a genius among geniuses?!"
"Fortunately, I heard that his cultivation level is only at the Core Formation realm. Maybe most of his energy was spent on awakening his bloodline."
The students discussed among themselves. Although they were surprised, the rapid improvement of bloodline cultivation was actually easier to understand than inner force cultivation.
After all, bloodline depended more on talent, so even if they were envious and jealous, they could only sigh.
Of course, there were also many people who thought that the Residence of Zhenbei Marquis deliberately kept a low profile in order to protect its successor.
Seeing that he was about to graduate from the academy, Ye Fan gradually revealed his strength. This was a common method among the nobles to protect their heirs.
Inside the library, while Ye Fan was reading a book, he more or less heard these rumors.
From the way the students looked at him, they were looking at him with more and more respect, and he could tell that his status was rising.
This would save him some trouble, but it would also mean that there might be more danger.
In the evening, Ye Fan took out a few medical books and went to the counter to go through the borrowing procedures as usual.
Seeing Feng Qinglan, Ye Fan casually smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Feng, for what happened this morning."
"I was just fulfilling my duty." Feng Qinglan calmly replied.
Ye Fan smiled and nodded. He put away the book and turned to leave.
Suddenly, Feng Qinglan faintly said, "Be careful these days."
Ye Fan was startled, he turned his head to look at the woman, but Feng Qinglan had no intention of saying anything else and had already walked back upstairs.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. Actually, he could also feel that this Zhuang Yi might have been sent by someone to test him.
Especially that Reverse Scale Fury. From the looks of it, it was obvious that he was a disciple of the Divine Dragon family.
The various abilities that he had recently displayed had already caused some people to suspect him.
It was a pity that not only did he look the same as the original Ye Fan, even his bloodline was the same.
Ye Fan actually knew that sooner or later, the people of this world would know that he was the same as Chu Yunyao, from another plane.
But before that, Ye Fan still needed to use his current identity as much as possible to safely learn medicine, cure Su Qingxue, and find Blue Rain.
He knew too little about this world, and he had never truly seen the experts of this world.
Even if he wasn't afraid of challenges, there was no need for him to get involved in some unnecessary disputes just for the sake of a moment of pride. That would instead delay the time to save Su Qingxue.
Unfortunately, it seemed that the trees wanted to be calm, but the wind did not stop. He could only take one step at a time.
When Ye Fan walked out of the library, he was still muttering in his heart that this Feng Qinglan seemed to be quite concerned about him.
He didn't know if it was because he still had feelings for Ye Huang Tu, or if it was purely as an elder of the Divine Dragon family, taking care of his junior. leaf
Fan Xian laughed self-deprecatingly. Forget it, this had nothing to do with him. In short, having a strong helper on his side was also an extremely good thing.
Imperial Palace.
"This Prince Consort Ye really can give me a pleasant surprise."
The Emperor of the Underworld sat on a golden bench, separated by a tea table. On the other side was the King of Qi.
"Royal Brother, from the looks of it, he should be Ye Fan. If he is an ascender, then it would be too much of a coincidence." King Qi said.
The Emperor of the Underworld nodded, "Originally, the possibility of him being an ascender was not high. Not everyone is like Imperial Advisor Chu, who can use technology to break through the void.
However, he was actually able to reach the Fire Dragon level at such a young age. With this talent, I'm afraid that in the future, the Divine Dragon family will produce another Feng Qinglan. "
"Royal Brother, you're overthinking it. Back then, when Feng Qinglan was in the Fire Dragon Realm, he had already cultivated for a long time. Ye Fan is only at the third level of the Core Formation realm, so the gap is still very big." King Qi shook his head and smiled.
"Time has never been the main problem in cultivation. If he really encounters some fortuitous encounter and his talent completely explodes, no one can say for sure what will happen."
Moreover, it couldn't be ruled out that the Ye Clan had been secretly hiding the strength of the successor to the Marquis' estate. After all, the matter with Feng Qinglan back then had already made the Shen Long family very vigilant.
"Feng Qinglan is already the genius with the highest chance of entering the sage realm within a hundred years. The Shen Long family definitely cannot have a second Feng Qinglan." A hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of the Emperor of the Underworld.
The Qi King had just picked up the teacup when his hand couldn't help but pause. With a strange look in his eyes, he said in a low voice, "According to Royal Brother, should we adjust the arrangements for Dong Shou?"
The Emperor of the Underworld took a deep breath. A hint of guilt flashed across his eyes, but even more so, he nodded.
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