The Abandoned Son Runs Rampant

When Ye Fan arrived near Langyuan College, he put away the time and space shuttle, ready to go around and go back to the college to experience the customs and customs around Langyuan College.

Bai Yunxi felt that this guy Ye Fan was acting like a demon again, and he even made a show at the entrance of the academy, which made people's appetites, and some of the elders in the academy were afraid that they would be eager to see what Ye Fan had already waited for.

Even so, Bai Yunxi was happy to follow Ye Fan to appreciate what Ye Fan said in the world. Anyway, the elders of the college have been waiting for so long, and it doesn't matter if they wait a few more days.

Over the years in the ruins, Ye Fan has been practicing hard, and wandering around is a rare experience.

Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi hid their descriptions and walked leisurely around the street.

"It's all junk." Ye Fan said critically.

Bai Yunxi shook his head. When he and Ye Fan first came to the Immortal Realm, they felt good about everything they saw, but now, after only a hundred years, Ye Fan's eyes have suddenly improved, and ordinary spiritual materials and magic tools are no longer attractive. .

Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi strolled around for a while, then picked a tea shop and sat down.

Ye Fan held his chin and sighed: "Another year of admissions season! It's really nostalgic! Back then, I was still a young monk with no money, no backers, no fame, starting from scratch, passing through I worked hard and conscientiously, and I finally earned the first pot of gold in the fairy world..."

Bai Yunxi held his chin and listened with great interest to Ye Fan's passionate memories of the past.

Ao Xiaofeng jumped out and said, "You're fine now, you're just an imaginary cultivator. Back then, it was said that there was a true immortal in the Eternal Palace, but it wasn't dead..."

Ye Fan looked at Ao Xiaofeng, his eyebrows twitched, "Your father sealed you, maybe not because you can eat, but because your mouth is broken..."

Ao Xiaofull looked at Ye Fan with a grim look as if he had been stepped on.

Ye Fan looked at Ao Xiaofan and said, "I suppressed you, and your father's ears became quiet all of a sudden. I really should have suppressed you."

"You ungrateful bastard!" Ao Xiaofull roared.

Ye Fan looked at Ao Xiaoshen and said, "It's ridiculous, I'm your parents."

Bai Yunxi looked at Ye Fan and Ao Xiaoshun who were diametrically opposed, and shook his head.

...

"Grandpa, if I can be admitted to the court, I will be in the same court as Senior Ye!"

"Yes! You have to work hard!"

"Grandpa, are you saying that the rumors outside are true? Senior Ye, rescued the hundreds of monks who were trapped in the Temple of Eternity?"

"The news has spread all over, it should be true."

...

Ye Fan looked at Bai Yunxi, smiled proudly, and said, "Yunxi, I have more and more fans."

Bai Yunxi nodded and said, "Yes! Yes! You are the best."

"I think I should publish a book called The History of Ye Fan's Struggle, which tells the story of how I started from scratch. It will definitely sell well. My life experience is very rich, and it will definitely inspire and change many people. A lifetime." Ye Fan said proudly.

Bai Yunxi: "Let's talk about it when you become a body..." Ye Fan has just entered the illusory practice and is about to publish a book, which makes people feel complacent.

"It's okay to fit together." Ye Fan said casually.

Bai Yunxi looked at Ye Fan and felt that Ye Fan was very confident. Ye Fan seemed to be able to get fit in this way. There were only a few extreme wind geniuses who fit together.

...

Ye Fan took a stroll outside Langyuan College before returning to the college.

"Stinky boy, he's back at the academy, and he's still dawdling..." One of Wen Yi scolded Ye Fan sternly when he saw Ye Fan.

After Mu Liuli and Lou Chi returned from the secret realm, they reported to Wen Yizhi that Ye Fan had suddenly disappeared in the secret realm. Wen Yizhi almost fainted when he heard the news.

After a few decades, Wen Yizhi was ecstatic when he finally heard the news that Ye Fan had escaped and ascended to heaven.

After knowing that Ye Fan was still alive, Wen Yizhi had been looking forward to Ye Fan's return to the academy. As a result, the left and right did not return. Wen Yizhi sometimes wondered if Ye Fan did not intend to return to the academy and invested in other forces. .

"Master, don't be so angry!" Ye Fan said in the presence of the old god. He is now a cultivator after all, and he is the same as the old man.

Wen Yizhi looked at Ye Fan and said uncertainly, "Fortunately, you came out."

Ye Fan blinked, restrained his expression, and said earnestly, "Master is worried."

Wen Yizhi smiled and said: "It's good if you can come out. From your appearance, you know that you are a blessing in disguise. It is extremely difficult to cross the step from the peak of the transformation of the gods to the refinement of the void, although the remains of the Tower of Eternity are a bit tricky. , there are still a lot of good things out there.”

Ye Fan nodded and said, "That's true."

Chaos Qinglian is an excellent thing, even if it is in the Middle Heaven Domain and the Upper Heaven Domain, I am afraid that few plants will not be found. The Time Tower is even better. Without the Time Tower, he would have to wait at least several decades to reach his current state.

For Ye Fan, the biggest gain from this ruins expedition was not the achievement of virtual refinement, but the transformation of spiritual roots.

"Apprentice, your lightning formation is wanted by many forces. You know they are all big forces. Although the academy has some forces, it cannot fight against so many forces." Wen Yizhi sighed, a little embarrassed. road.

Ye Fan came back later than others. A large number of monks from the peak of the gods returned to their respective forces, and successively advanced to the illusory level, which caused a great sensation. Ye Fan's reputation also reached its peak, and the news of the lightning formation followed. spread.

During this period of time, the academy has received a lot of invitations from the forces, all of which are for the purpose of attracting thunder arrays.

The lightning array can reduce the risk of calamity, and it may even increase the number of integrated monks. Which force is not envious!

Ye Fan never came back to Langyuan College, and the college didn't know how to respond to these big forces.

Langyuan Academy has some power in Jifengtian, but among the eleven heavenly realms of Lower Heaven Domain, Jifengtian is the weakest one. In a heavenly realm like Huang Zengtian, there are several forces at the level of Langyuan Academy.

Wen Yizhi always felt that Ye Fan didn't learn well and didn't know how to study the technique of formation. As a result, Ye Fan accidentally created a lightning formation, which alerted the miscellaneous forces in the lower heaven. Many big forces He kept asking him about Ye Fan, and suspected that their academy had hidden people, which made Wen Yizhi feel a lot of pressure during this period.

"I know, I plan to sell this lightning array." Ye Fan said.

"It's a pity to sell it." Wen Yizhi sighed.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "You have to look forward to being a human being. In fact, this lightning formation is not as powerful as you imagined. It is effective for the cultivator of the gods to advance to the virtual refining, and it also has the effect of refining the virtual and advancing to the combination, but It's weaker, but it's basically useless against the cultivator."

Wen Yizhi smiled and said, "That's it!" It was not as powerful as he imagined! Ye Fan's words are really light and fluffy! It is very rare that it can be effective for cultivating cultivators to advance to a combination. Many cultivators are lost because of a little chance in the thunder tribulation. This array is effective for cultivators to advance to a combination, which is really amazing. Now, Ye Fan can't keep it, neither can Langyuan College keep such a precious formation, but Ye Fan doesn't think it's okay.

Bai Yunxi looked at Wen Yizhi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Senior Wen, I have an idea."

Wen Yizhi glanced at Bai Yunxi with interest, and said, "You say it."

"If any force wants to use the Thunder Formation Diagram, let them send the Divine Transformation Mage exchange students to the academy, one million immortal crystals, both teaching and meeting." Bai Yunxi said.

Wen Yizhi pondered for a while, then high-fived: "Wonderful!"

It is not good to sell the lightning array to any force. If you send exchange students to study, no force will be offended. Moreover, you can make a lot of money. Conducive to improving the status of extremely windy days.

"Senior nephew, your suggestion is very good. It's only one million for one place. It's actually a little bit angry. Ten million is about the same." Wen Yizhi said with a heroic expression.

Bai Yunxi frowned and said, "Will it be too expensive?"

Wen Yizhi smiled and said: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, those exchange students who come here can learn the formation technique such as the lightning array, 10 million is really too cheap, if it is 1 million, those are not bad. The power of money, if a hundred or so wizards come in at once, won't it crush my court? In my opinion, even if it is 10 million, it is still necessary to set a limit on the number of people."

He should discuss with the vice president to expand the scale of his court. Wen Yizhi suddenly felt that the opportunity for his court to take off came. He had long known that Ye Fan could carry forward his court. It's really predictable.

"Master, you're right, Yunxi is too kind and soft-hearted, and he has to be ruthless with these fat sheep. For a formation like the Thunder Array, it's not too much to charge him 100 million yuan. Not to him." Ye Fan said with high spirits.

Bai Yunxi: "..."

Wen Yizhi smiled and said, "It's still 10 million." The words of 100 million are a bit exaggerated. "I'll arrange this, and I'll go to the dean to discuss it."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Okay, Master, half of the tuition fees for exchange students will be paid to me."

Ye Fan originally wanted to ask for more, but Bai Yunxi suggested that it was 50%, and Ye Fan agreed. He still had to rely on the protection of the academy, and he always wanted to give the academy a little benefit. These guys are responsible for the academy.

Wen Yizhi nodded and said, "Okay." The Lightning Array is something Ye Fan has researched, and if Ye Fan only needs 50%, it is not too much, and the college should not have any opinions.

Bai Yunxi rolled his eyes, if one exchange student with 10 million major forces sent 100 exchange students over, it would be 1 billion! Even if half of it is to be distributed to the academy, it will be 500 million, and Ye Fan is going to send it.

"If you are free, go to your Master Mu, he got into some trouble." Wen Yizhi suddenly said.

Ye Fan said puzzled: "Master Mu, what's wrong with him?"

Wen Yizhi sighed, his face seemed a little unhappy and said: "Didn't you cure that tiger back then? Was the spirit also cured?" The fact that Hu Xiaoqing's spirit was cured is a secret. Yi Zhi is not very clear.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Yeah! How did you know, Master?"

Wen Yizhi snorted coldly and said, "Everyone knows it now. Someone has come to your master to heal the soul, but the medicine pill doesn't seem to have much effect."

Ye Fan shrugged and said, "The Soul Pill is meant to be targeted, not all problems of the Soul can be solved."

After Hu Xiaoqing was cured, he left the academy. The monks in the academy gradually forgot about this person. However, when Hu Xiaoqing went out to practice, he was accidentally targeted by a fit cultivator. The fit cultivator found Hu Xiao. Qing's soul was actually injured and then healed.

After discovering this, the integrated cultivator was very excited.

But it turned out that this fit cultivator had a grandson. This man was originally a top genius. Unfortunately, his soul was damaged and he was abolished. The fit cultivator valued this grandson very much. Even if the grandson was injured, he still tried his best to heal him.

Hu Xiaoqing is only a Spirit Transformation cultivator, so how can he resist the interrogation of the integrated cultivator asking about his mental skills.

After knowing the whole story from Hu Xiaoqing's mouth, the fit cultivator found the academy, and the matter suddenly became a big one.

The fit cultivator came to the door, and Mu Liluo had to admit that he did have a pill to heal the soul, but because the spiritual herbs for curing the soul were rare, the number of soul pills in his hand was not much, only five left. That fit and powerful grandson has some utility, but the utility is not great.

The integrated cultivator seemed to have found a savior, staring at Mu Liluo, asking him to think of a way to make Mu Liluo annoyed.

A fit can come to the door, even the chief dean can't drive people away! Forced to be helpless, Mu Liluo had to endure it.