The battle at the Dragon City Academy's mountain gate, the Dean's appointment of a Holy Son, and Bai Ning kneeling down to acknowledge him as her master.
These three events had spread Ye Fanchen's name throughout the entire Dragon City Academy.
In this vast Dragon City Academy, there was no one who didn't know about Ye Fanchen.
Ye Fanchen roared, and no one dared to utter a word.
He was like a king, exuding a domineering aura from head to toe. Everyone looked at Ye Fanchen with awe in their eyes.
This was prestige. Those three matters had completely established a dignified image of Ye Fanchen in everyone's hearts.
Although he was a mid-stage Nirvana Realm warrior, not many people believed they could beat him.
In the end, the thirtieth ranked warrior on the Flying Dragon List voluntarily gave up his rank to Ye Fanchen.
Ye Fanchen effortlessly obtained the qualification to participate in the Heaven List Tournament.
The warrior with a strong physique looked on with envy.
Since Ye Fanchen was ranked in the top thirty of the Flying Dragon List, he didn't continue to stay in the Flying Dragon Arena.
Now, Ye Fanchen, who had a monthly allowance of 100 Spirit Stones, did not care about the ranking on the Flying Dragon List at all. After all, Ye Fanchen had fought for this ranking back then only for the sake of Spirit Stones.
What's more, with Ye Fanchen's current strength, there weren't many people in the Dragon City Academy who could defeat him.
Therefore, there was no real meaning in aiming for the Flying Dragon List.
Next, he left the Flying Dragon Arena of the Dragon City Saint Academy and returned to his residence.
He began to practice the martial skill he obtained from the Scripture Pavilion, Four-directional Steps.
Four-directional Steps was the only martial skill Ye Fanchen found useful in the Scripture Pavilion.
It was mainly used to replace his current martial skill, Swift Shadow Steps.
Although the Four-directional Steps' effect was amazing, it wasn't a particularly difficult martial skill to practice.
In just seven days, Ye Fanchen had already mastered the Four-directional Steps to the great success stage.
During these seven days, nothing major happened.
It was very peaceful and serene.
No one came to find trouble with Ye Fanchen, and Nangong Yaner hadn't interacted with Ye Fanchen since the battle at the Dragon City Academy a few days ago.
Although it was very easy, Ye Fanchen didn't waste any time.
He spent all his time on cultivation.
Although there was no danger around him, Ye Fanchen felt that danger was lurking everywhere.
Ye Fanchen's current strength wasn't too strong. Whether it was the Blood Dress Tower, the Liu King's mansion, or the dean of the Dragon City Academy, Wang Lin, he was in a passive state.
Ye Fanchen didn't like being passive...
If he wanted to take the initiative, he had to increase his strength....
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Seven days passed by very quickly. Ye Fanchen had originally wanted to continue cultivating.
However, what interrupted him was a letter.
In the Tianxuan Continent, letters were usually used by mortals or low-level cultivators.
However, if those powerful martial artists also used this kind of letter to pass on information, then ….
It could only mean that this message was very solemn.
It was a letter from Zuo Zhenyun.
Both the envelope and the letter revealed a noble and luxurious temperament, showing the dignity of the owner.
Ye Fanchen took the letter from a guard.
He ended his practice of the Square Steps, changed into a set of plain clothes, and opened the letter to read.
The first thing Ye Fanchen saw when he opened the letter was a line of domineering words.
"Mr. Ye Fanchen, have you been cultivating well recently?"
Ye Fanchen roughly read it and understood the general meaning.
Zuo Zhenyun wanted to invite Ye Fanchen to a party.
It was a party held by the royal family of the Snow Land. It gathered many high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the imperial city.
The minimum requirement to attend the party was to be a second-grade official in the Snow Land.
There were even members of the royal family. Zuo Zhenyun did not mention whether the current Emperor of the Snow Land would be there.
It could be said that this was the most luxurious party in the entire Snow Land.
According to Zuo Zhenyun, he wanted Ye Fanchen to go with him and act as his disciple to show the other officials.
In the end, it was just a face-saving project. Who would not want to have a junior like Ye Fanchen?
After reading it, Ye Fanchen pondered for a while.
He did not want to go, but he did not ask Zuo Zhenyun to come during the battle at the mountain gate of the Dragon City Holy Academy. Zuo Zhenyun also came.
This was a favor.
Ye Fanchen hated owing people things, and it was the same for favors.
He thought about it and decided to go.
But Ye Fanchen had a feeling that this party was not as simple as Zuo Zhenyun said.
He had heard it from the muscular martial artist he had met in the Flying Dragon Arena.
The current Emperor of the Snow Land was dying, and it was time to choose a successor.
But the royal family chose to hold this party for all high-ranking officials and nobles.
There must be a certain connection between the two, but Ye Fanchen did not expect this connection.
Ye Fanchen did not continue to think about it.
He put the envelope away.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock."
This was the first time Ye Fanchen heard someone knocking on his door in seven days.
And it was Bai Ning who opened the door.
"Master!" Bai Ning's face lit up when she saw Ye Fan Chen.
Ye Fanchen nodded, "What's the matter?"
"My Luo Water Sword Technique's first move has been practiced to the small success level!"
Bai Ning's words surprised Ye Fanchen.
It's only been a few days, seven days!
Seven days and the first move of the Luo Water Sword Technique has been practiced to the small success level.
If it was an ordinary person.
Not to mention seven days, even if it was seven months, he might not be able to grasp the knack of it!
Monster! What a monster!
This child, if trained, will become a great talent!
Ye Fanchen's face showed a touch of a smile, but he was also a little gratified.
This Bai Ning is the first disciple he has accepted in ten thousand years, and his first disciple has such talent.
As a master, Ye Fanchen naturally felt a little gratified.
"Yes." Ye Fanchen nodded, "Is that all?"
Ye Fanchen had told Bai Ning before that if there was nothing special, she should not come to him.
So Bai Ning naturally did not come to him for this matter.
"No, it's the dean, the dean asked the two of us to go to his place together."
"The Academy Council?"
Ye Fanchen frowned, it's the only orderly organization in the Dragon City Academy.
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