In the next two days, Yang Fan's schedule was a little full.
New students reported, dormitory arrangements, and he was invited to visit the City Governor's Office, the Budo Association's headquarters, and the Spirit Reader Association's branch in Jinghua City.
Among them, he healed two level eight Martial Emperors in the City Governor's Office.
In the Budo Association's headquarters, he healed two level seven Martial Emperors, three level eight Martial Emperors, and two peak Martial Emperors.
In the Spirit Reader Association, he healed two level nine Spirit Emperors and one peak Spirit Emperor.
Don't ask why there weren't any Spirit Emperors between level one and level six. The answer was that their cultivation was too weak. They either died directly in the war back then, or died of old age after exhausting their vitality in the process of recuperating.
This was a sad story.
Fortunately, there were still so many high-level Emperors alive in the two associations and the City Governor's Office. Just the peak Emperors alone had three more.
In addition to the four half-step Emperors in Jinghua University, the current Jinghua City could definitely be considered one of the safest cities in the entire Federation.
On this day, Yang Fan slept all the way until dawn.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he was pulled out by An Sheng.
"Brother Fan, can I trouble you to be more awake? The freshmen orientation trial is about to begin!"
Yes, Jinghua University's annual freshmen orientation trial was also a different kind of opening ceremony they had arranged for the freshmen.
Yang Fan rubbed his eyes and saw that An Sheng was running in the direction of the gate. He couldn't help but be startled. "Fatty, why are you running to the gate? Before the trial begins, shouldn't we go to the field or the stadium to have a meeting or something?"
According to international practice, before any activity began, shouldn't the school's leaders have to make a speech in a serious manner to encourage the students and announce the rules of the trial in advance?
What was the meaning of them running directly outside the school like this? Don't tell him that the entire Jinghua University didn't even have a place for students to gather for a meeting.
"Hold a meeting my ass!" An Sheng curled his lips speechlessly. "Last night, Vice-headmaster Ye already issued a notice. The freshmen trial can be considered to have officially begun at midnight today. We students are allowed to participate according to the system prompts in our personal computers."
"If it weren't for the fact that you insisted on sleeping so soundly and even set up a soundproof barrier in front of the bed, we wouldn't have been delayed for so long."
"Right now, the students might have already left the city and arrived at the designated trial location!"
An Sheng looked at Yang Fan with disdain.
This lazy fellow, he was sleeping so soundly at night, yet he still had the face to lecture him to cultivate diligently, and not slack off even at night.
Seriously, only the state officials were allowed to set fires, but the common people were not allowed to light lamps. How was he behaving like a master?
In fact, at their current cultivation level, there was no need for them to sleep on time every day. Under normal circumstances, even if they didn't sleep for half a month or a month, they wouldn't feel the slightest bit tired, right?
But what was going on with Yang Fan? Why did he feel like he was possessed by the Sleeping God when he was in Huanan Martial Arts School? He didn't get enough sleep every day.
What was even worse was that.
If you want to sleep, just sleep. Why did you have to set up a soundproof barrier? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to hear the sirens if a demon beast attacks the city in the middle of the night?
You don't even have the slightest bit of vigilance, do you?
An Sheng ridiculed in his heart. Yang Fan sensed something and turned around to glance at the little fatty. This fatty was a bit arrogant. He actually dared to speak to Master like this.
Could it be that Master had to specially explain everything to a little disciple like you?
Seriously, how could this kid understand the distress of a former patient with severe depression who couldn't sleep for a long time?
Moreover, he didn't know that Jinhua University had four more half-step Monarch Realm experts for no reason. They felt extremely safe and didn't have to worry about being attacked by external enemies at all.
So, what was wrong with setting up a soundproof barrier? Was it wrong to want to have a good night's sleep without being disturbed?
As for the Welcoming the Freshmen Trial, who would've thought that the leaders of Jinhua University wouldn't play by the rules and directly arrange everything on their personal computers? Did these people not sleep at night?
Originally, he wanted to teach An Sheng a small lesson, such as using Spiritual Spike to teach him a lesson. However, since this kid had been waiting for him in the dormitory and hadn't left early and could be considered loyal, Chen Xi decided to let him off this time.
The communication signals in the various regions of the Federation had been restored as early as yesterday afternoon when the tide of spirit energy had completely stabilized.
Now, normal video communication could be carried out within the same region.
Yang Fan casually opened his personal computer and saw that there were some unread notifications.
Trial Duration: Three days
Trial Location: Five hundred kilometers north of the capital, Mount Cang Yan.
Trial Objective: Hunt down all demon beasts in the mountain and rescue the captive human compatriots.
Trial Rules: None
Trial Rewards: Hunting points and rescue points can be directly converted into school credits. Those who rank in the top three will receive double the points, a certain number of high-grade spiritual herbs, a certain number of high-grade cultivation methods, and the right to enter the Martyr's Palace once.
Note: There are no supervising teachers in this trial. All students must be cautious and be responsible for their own lives.
Very good.
Simple and clear.
Apart from the last note that seemed a little cold-blooded, everything else was acceptable.
Sure enough, the university's trial missions were much crueler and more interesting than the greenhouse trials they had experienced in high school, where they were completely under the protection of teachers.
Hunt down demon beasts and rescue the captive human compatriots.
This was the real life and death trial. It was very practical and meaningful!
Yang Fan didn't have the slightest bit of fear in his heart. He liked Jinhua University's Welcoming Ceremony. Although it was cruel and might even be a little bloody, it was the best experience for all freshmen to have a deeper understanding of the nature of the world!
"Don't we still have three days? Don't worry!"
Yang Fan calmly comforted An Sheng. He could clearly feel that this brat's current state of mind was very irritable.
Of course, Yang Fan understood this feeling very well.
He had fallen behind.
Yes, it was just like when he was traveling with a tour group. When he was absent-minded at a certain scenic spot, the tour guide and his companions all got on the bus and left, leaving him alone at the scenic spot. He was in a state of panic and bewilderment.
"Brother Fan, three days seems to be a long time, but don't tell me you didn't see that the trial location is a full five hundred kilometers away from us. With our current speed, it's a big problem whether we can make it in three days."
An Sheng furrowed his brows and was extremely worried.
The school's arrangement was clearly to make them waste most of their time on the road.
Originally, if it wasn't for Yang Fan's laziness, and if they were like the other students and started their journey at midnight, there might be some hope.
But now, this little bit of hope was a little uncertain.
Yang Fan also frowned and asked softly, "Are there no airships?"
An Sheng said, "Not to mention airships, even ordinary spiritual cars and spiritual motorcycles are not allowed. Everyone is relying on their own strength, body movement, or spiritual power to travel on their own."
"That's not right, is it?" Yang Fan glanced at the information on his wristwatch in confusion. "Didn't you say that there are no rules for the trial? Why can't we use transportation?"
An Sheng smiled bitterly. "That's right. It's true that there isn't a clear rule prohibiting the use of transportation, but the school has already informed all the major businesses and aristocratic families in the city. For the next three days, no one is allowed to provide transportation to the students of Capital Martial Arts University.
Yang Fan was speechless.
What was this? Instead of this, why didn't you just make it clear that transportation is prohibited? Why did you have to come up with so many tricks?
"Where are Qianqian, Chu Feiyun, and the others?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but ask An Sheng when he saw that it was completely empty outside the school gates. There wasn't a single student in sight.
An Sheng said, "They set off early after midnight."
"Junior Fellow Apprentice Chu and the other three's cultivation is slightly insufficient. If they rush on the road, it is inevitable that they will encounter some danger on the way. So I made the decision to let Qianqian go with them, so that we can take care of each other."
Yang Fan nodded. Not bad, he finally behaved like an Eldest Senior Fellow Apprentice.
Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, and Jin Wenze's cultivation was only at the Master Realm. If they rushed out of the city and rushed for 500 kilometers without the accompaniment of a strong person, it was basically no different from courting death.
Especially now that there were Demonic Beasts everywhere, even if a King Level Martial Artist went out, it would not be safe, let alone Martial Masters and Martial Great Masters.
"Therefore, this 500-kilometer rapid march should also be a kind of test for these new students."
"If you want to safely and quickly reach Mount Cang Yan, unless you are a small number of students who already have the strength of a King Realm expert, the rest will definitely be courting death if they don't fight together and advance and retreat together."
Yang Fan seemed to have understood the school's intention of this arrangement.
However, if they wanted to group up and set off together with the group, the two of them were obviously not in a hurry.
It was already around eight in the morning. In the past eight hours, those students might have already flown hundreds of kilometers away.
After identifying the direction, Yang Fan and An Sheng flew up and left the north gate of the capital in a moment.
Standing at the city gate, Yang Fan looked up to the north.
The fog ahead was enchanting and blurry. The naked eye could not see the detailed scenery of a thousand meters ahead.
"Brother Fan, let's go!" An Sheng urged softly from the side, "If we don't hurry up, we won't even be able to drink the soup."
Yang Fan turned his head to glance at the fatty and said softly, "Don't worry, follow me. I'll let you eat and drink your fill wherever you go. You won't starve!"
With that, Yang Fan summoned Lil 'Red, who was in the Pet Space.
Screech!
The crisp cry of an eagle rang in their ears. As soon as Ying Siyuan came out, he flapped his wings and swooped down in a flashy manner. In the end, he landed firmly on Yang Fan's left shoulder.
"Master, you finally let me out. I've been inside for so long that my bones are about to rust!"
Ying Siyuan affectionately greeted Yang Fan as the aura of a King flashed across his body.
An Sheng's eyes lit up as he hurriedly raised his hand and slapped his head.
Damn!
This pig brain of mine, how could I forget about Brother Fan's big bird? With this big bird here, five hundred kilometers is nothing!
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