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Chapter 665

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"No problem!"

"Student Yang Fan, if you're willing to come, everything you've said won't be a problem! Isn't it just four specially-recruited spots? If you want them, I can give them all to you! "

Monk Hua didn't even think about it and directly agreed.

As long as Yang Fan was willing to come to Jinghua University, Monk Hua would not have any objections even if he wanted to bring four retards over, let alone four specially-recruited spots.

Moreover, the four children around Yang Fan seemed to have decent aptitudes. The lowest cultivation level among them was already a Level Five Martial Master. They had barely passed Jinghua University's minimum admission standards last year.

Even if he used his special privileges to recruit all four of them to Beijing, no one would be able to find fault with it.

More importantly, they were just a bonus. As long as Yang Fan was willing to go, none of this would be a problem. Yang Fan's value could not be compared to a few specially-recruited spots.

"If that's the case, thank you very much, Professor Hua. Thank you for your trouble!"

Yang Fan smiled and cupped his hands at Monk Hua. Things were going smoother than he had imagined. Yang Fan was in a good mood.

"Student Yang Fan, you're too kind." Monk Hua was also overjoyed. He said, "Seven days later, I'll bring all the examinees from the Northwest Region who passed the Beijing Martial Arts University to Beijing. When the time comes, you and your disciples can come and report together."

Monk Hua set the time. This was an unwritten rule set by the major martial arts schools to ensure that the candidates from each region would not encounter any danger on their way to register.

Among the thirty-six regions of the Federation, each region would send a powerful recruitment teacher to escort the candidates along the way.

Of course, only recent graduates had such special treatment. After all, the abilities of recent graduates were limited, and many of them were traveling far away for the first time. If they did not have anyone to protect them, more than half of them would have died or gone missing on the way to the martial arts university's registration.

More than a hundred years ago, when the various large martial arts schools of the Federation were first established, similar tragedies had occurred more than once. Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of the new students of their respective schools, many large martial arts schools had unconsciously sent out recruitment teachers to protect them. This was also a manifestation of the strength of each large martial arts school.

However, this was only the case for freshmen. After the first year, if students wanted to return to their hometown or go to school, they would have to deal with it on their own.

After all, the school was not a babysitter. It was impossible for the school to always protect the students under its wings.

If after a year of systematic learning and transformation in the school, they still couldn't take charge and even couldn't return home safely. It could only mean that such a student wasn't the kind of talent their school needed.

This could be considered a natural selection and test for the students in the martial arts schools. It was very cruel, but also very realistic. It reflected the natural law of survival of the fittest in the post-apocalyptic world.

Yang Fan understood the twists and turns in this. He nodded gently and said, "An Sheng, Qianqian, and I have other things to deal with, so we won't be going with you, Professor Hua."

"When the time comes, Yunfei, Little Rui, and the others will be there on time. Professor Hua, please take care of us along the way!"

"You're not going?" Hua Monk raised his eyebrows. After glancing at An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, he suddenly understood and said, "Is it because of the Land of Spiritual Source?"

Seeing Yang Fan nod, Hua Monk's eyebrows relaxed. He stopped trying to persuade him and said, "In that case, this poor monk can only wish you good luck."

"Although the Land of Spiritual Source is not as dangerous as the Martial Arts Secret Realm, it is still very dangerous. Let me remind you, after you go in, not only do you have to be careful of the primordial creatures inside, but also the descendants of the demonic beasts who will go with you. Those are the outstanding talents of the younger generation of the demonic beasts. Their cultivation and strength may not be inferior to yours. "

Hua Monk solemnly gave a few pieces of advice. Yang Fan nodded seriously and said, "We will remember Professor Hua's words. You can rest assured that we will be able to return safely. Before school starts, let's meet at Jinghua University! "

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Yang Fan hung up the communication. Then he turned to look at Chu Feiyun and the others and said, "You all heard what I said just now. The four of you, go back and prepare. After seven days, regardless of whether your college entrance examination results meet the admission standards of Jinghua University or not, you will be specially admitted."

"Thank you, master!"

"Master, you're awesome!"

The four of them thanked Yang Fan repeatedly. They never thought that Yang Fan would be so influential that he could get the special admission quota of Jinghua University so easily.

This was not simply awesome, this was super awesome, wasn't it?

While the four of them were extremely grateful, their eyes were filled with endless worship and admiration as they looked at Yang Fan.

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

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

"Ding! Your disciple Duan Xiaorui's wish was fulfilled and she is grateful to you. Her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved and her loyalty to the sect has been greatly increased. The sect's centripetal force + 40. "

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

Swish! Swish!

Swish! Four consecutive system prompts sounded in Yang Fan's ears. Chu Feiyun, Jin Wenze, Duan Xiaorui, and Zhu Yuchen had all contributed 40 points of sect's centripetal force to Yang Fan because they had been specially recruited to Jinghua University as they wished.

Yang Fan was very gratified. These four disciples were all honest people who knew how to repay kindness. Yes, they had a great conscience. It was not in vain for him to put down his face and beg Monk Hua.

Yang Fan was in a good mood. He turned his hand and directly took out a cloth bag of middle-grade elixirs and threw it into Chu Feiyun's hands. He said, "You four take these elixirs and divide them among yourselves. Work hard in these days and strive to advance to the next level. When you go to Jinghua University, you won't be looked down upon by others and lose my face."

So many?!

Chu Feiyun stretched out his hand and took the cloth bag. It was not light and weighed more than 20 kilograms. He opened it and saw that it was full of fourth-grade and fifth-grade elixirs. Chu Feiyun was directly shocked.

His master was indeed his master. Sure enough, he was still as rich as before.

Such a big cloth bag of middle-grade elixirs. Even if the Chu Clan sold all their property, they might not be able to buy all of them.

But now, Yang Fan actually gave them away just like that. He was so generous and carefree. It was too cool!

"Thank you, master! Master, don't worry. We will work hard in our cultivation. We will definitely not lose your face! "

Chu Feiyun patted his chest and promised Yang Fan solemnly. Beside him, Duan Xiaorui and the other two were also the same. All of them were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Ding! Your disciple Chu Feiyun is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect has been greatly enhanced. His sect's centripetal force has increased by 30. His sect's centripetal force has reached 100. His disciples are loyal to him. His sect's prosperity is expected! "

"Ding! Your disciple Duan Xiaorui is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect has been greatly enhanced. His sect's centripetal force has increased by 30. His sect's centripetal force has reached 100. His disciples are loyal to him. His sect's prosperity is expected! "

"…"

Yang Fan grinned. Chu Feiyun and the others' sect's centripetal force had been increased so quickly. It was so smooth that it was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Sure enough, students who had not left the school were the easiest to fool. Just doing something for them could make them feel very touched.

Unlike An Sheng, who had been outside for a long time and had experienced a lot of things, moving him was definitely not something that could be done with a little bit of cultivation resources.

When he thought about how the energy and resources he had spent on An Sheng was almost ten times more than what Chu Feiyun and the other three had put together, but the sect's centripetal force was only a pitiful 50 points, Yang Fan had an impulse to beat him up.

This damn fatty, if he was not his brother, Yang Fan would have kicked him out of the sect long ago.

Thinking about this, Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at An Sheng with extreme dissatisfaction, causing An Sheng to feel somewhat baffled. 'Why are you glaring at me for no reason? I've been cultivating diligently these past two days and haven't made any mistakes.'

"Okay, go back first. After seven days, remember to go to Dai Xing City to report to Professor Hua."

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

"Brother Fan, are you really going to bring them to Jinghua University?" Seeing that Chu Feiyun and the others had gone far away, An Sheng pursed his lips and said softly, "I'm not gossiping behind their backs, but the four of them are not outstanding in martial arts. If you forcibly bring them to the circle of geniuses like Jinghua University, they may not be able to bear it."

"You have to know that not everyone can be like Brother Fan, who has been the shame of South China for three years and can still smile at life. Without a strong heart and the resilience to withstand setbacks, I'm afraid that after they go to Jinghua University, their hearts will collapse in a few days. "

Yang Fan's handsome face darkened. Can you stop mentioning the shame of South China?

This fatty An was definitely the type of person who looked for trouble. His mouth was cheap, and he really wanted to slap him.

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

An Sheng shook his buzz cut and said proudly, "How can it be the same? How can they compare to me?"

"I climbed up step by step from a pile of useless firewood. I have already endured the blows and disdain that I should have endured. My willpower is just a little bit worse than Brother Fan, the shame of South China."

Yang Fan couldn't help but kick him and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. The Land of Spiritual Origin is about to open, and we should prepare to leave. Are you ready?"

"Of course!" When the Land of Spiritual Origin was mentioned, An Sheng unconsciously straightened his body and said in a deep voice, "I have been preparing for this day for ten years!"

"This time, I want to let those who have always wanted to take my life and secretly covet my clan's Land of Spiritual Origin Trial know that I, Fatty An, am not to be trifled with!"

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