One Hundred and Ninety Fifth Chapter Transfer Storm
Cheers, exclamations, and curses merged into a noisy ocean.
Among the crowd, countless people shouted for one yuan Lu Fan, today's battle has completely established Lu Fan's reputation.
With the support of Senior Brother Chu Tian, Han Feng got on the disc and received the cheers of everyone.
Everyone gave applause and cheers without hesitation. Even the dean applauded lightly for Lu Fan and the others.
Today is destined to be a glorious day for the Yuanyuan.
And after today, the prestige of the Yuanyuan will also rise to a new height.
Picking two colleges alone, winning three battles and three victories, these deeds are enough for the names of Lu Fan and others to be passed down in the Martial Arts Academy for decades.
The cheers continued for quite a while, and Ling Yao's face flushed with excitement in the stands.
The dean's figure had disappeared at this time, followed by Luo Yu's figure.
Master Mengyun and the others looked downcast.
Once the matter of Luo Yu is made public, the reputation of the entire Piao Miao Academy is doomed to plummet.
Master Mengyun didn't know what to say. If the dean is not around, she can still cover up a bit. But the dean saw clearly here, and at this moment, he took everyone away without a sound. What else can she say.
Master Meng Yun suddenly remembered what Luo Yu said before going on stage to kill Lu Fan. She didn't say anything at the time. But also agreed.
If this is also asked by the dean, it is estimated that she is a master, so she should not continue to be a teacher.
Meng Yun sighed, it seems that after going back, she is going to apply to the dean to practice in Qingtian Mountains.
My own mentality is no longer enough to be a master.
On the other side, Master Xuanzhen also sent someone to bring Xuanfeng back after a short sigh.
After careful inspection, the expression on Master Xuanzhen's face improved a lot.
Lu Fan finally kept his hand, although Xuanfeng's injuries were serious. But the most critical dantian and brain have not suffered irreparable damage.
Judging from the power of soul that Lu Fan possesses, it is possible for him to kill Xuanfeng if he wants to.
From this point of view, he still has to thank Lu Fan.
"The Yuanyuan has cultivated a good disciple!"
Xuanzhen was deeply moved, turned around and left with a group of students from the Blue Sword Academy.
Although it is difficult to find the exit of the sky mansion, it cannot be hidden from a master like Xuan Zhen. It's just that after going out, it attracted a group of students from the Qingjian Academy to yell at them.
Why is this place so far away from their Cyan Sword Academy!
The students of Qingjian Academy left first, and then all the students of Piaomiao Academy also left, and they had no face to stay any longer.
Facts have proved that the monastery has enough confidence and capital to single out the two houses.
The splendor of the Piaomiao Academy ended here, and they fell out of the top three of the branch from today.
On the disc, Han Feng said with a chuckle: "Junior Brother Lu Fan, I feel like I'm so awesome now. Japan's ancestors are very strict, and it's been a long time since I feel this good."
Lu Fan chuckled, still thinking about the last sword fight with Xuanfeng in his mind.
Mystical feeling, unspeakable swordsmanship.
Although it was only an instinctive confrontation with the power of the soul, he could vaguely grasp that this was the way to use the power of the soul. It turned out that the method he used was too superficial, and he didn't understand the magical effect of the power of the soul at all.
Since Master Wu Chen admired the One-Yuan Daojue so much, then the power of the soul must have all kinds of mysterious abilities.
Otherwise, how could Master Wu Chen tell him. Apart from the One Yuan Dao Jue, the Martial Arts Academy is not worth his time wasting.
It seems that these, like his stellar qi, need time to explore and comprehend.
Maybe one day, when he understands everything about the One Yuan Dao Jue, he will be able to gain the power to climb the Dao.
Lu Fan smiled slightly. Now he is like a pauper with treasures in his body, and there is more than one treasure. As long as he finds the right method and unlocks all the treasures, he will be rich beyond compare.
There will be such a day, Lu Fan firmly believes.
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After this battle, the Martial Arts Academy boiled over for three days.
For three whole days, all the colleges were in a state of excited discussion. The word Unified Yuan suddenly became the yearning of other branches. There were countless students who wanted to transfer to another college, almost breaking the threshold of Unified Yuan.
The Yuanyuan, which was originally empty, has become busy these days.
From the day they came out of the sky mansion, countless people ran to the gate of the Yuanyuan. Shouting: "I want to join the Senate. Give me a chance."
"If you don't let me enter the Yuanyuan, I will die here. Don't stop me."
"Brothers, let me be your brother. I am willing to serve you tea and water."
. . . . . .
Such a situation made the Yuanyuan restless.
Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang, who were studying the puppets in the room, both ran out to have a look.
At first they were still very interested, but after going out to chat with these students for a while, they found that there were more and more people. Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang no longer have that patience.
Looking at a group of students who did not meet their requirements, they knelt at the gate of the Yuanyuan and shouted all day long.
Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang were so annoyed that they simply shook their hands and left without saying a word, and went directly to the depths of Qingtian Mountains to find Qingjing. The elder brother was even more straightforward. After Master Yiqing and Master Daoguang left, he just moved a lot of food and left.
The entire Yuanyuan was immediately handed over to Lu Fan and others, which caused Lu Fan and others a headache.
Noisy every day, noisy every day, noisy every night.
Those who wanted to be transferred were like brown candies that couldn't be shaken off, kneeling at the door and not going anywhere. It made it impossible for Lu Fan and others to practice and heal their injuries.
Brother Chu Xing, who finally woke up, heheed twice when he saw this battle, and never went out again. Even Xiao Hei wisely hid in Lu Fan's room, and would not come out except for eating.
Brother Han Feng had no choice but to go out and wander around, and announced, "Those who want to be transferred, first pay ten gold coins per person."
Originally, Senior Brother Han Feng thought that this sentence should scare away many people. As a result, this group of people actually took out money one after another and stuffed it directly into his hands. It doesn't work if you don't want it, it doesn't look like giving money at all. It was like stealing money, which frightened Han Feng.
After collecting a lot of money, senior brother Han Feng couldn't say anything, so he just didn't show up.
Lu Fan went to look for him, but Han Feng only showed his face through the window and said, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, think of a way to get them away. I dare not go out. Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and I will take them away." I don’t do anything for money. I’m afraid of being beaten to death. Well, that’s it. I’ll leave it to you.”
Lu Fan looked helpless, and senior brother Chu Tian also said that he had nothing to do.
After thinking about it, Lu Fan had no choice but to take Xiao Hei out.
"Xiao Hei, it's all up to you this time."