In front of the grand gate, there was already a person waiting there.
"Genius Chen Fan, you are finally here!"
He was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes and a black hat, with a gentle appearance.
Chen Fan also clasped his fists: "I don't know, Your Excellency..."
The person introduced him politely: "I am Sang Yuanliang, a lecturer not worth mentioning in our Imperial Capital General Academy!"
Chen Fan nodded politely and said, "Teacher Sang!"
The person's modesty was not worth mentioning, but Chen Fan felt that there was something extraordinary about this person.
Even he felt a little pressure.
This person is at least a ninth level master!
And if he didn't take action, it would be difficult for Chen Fan to judge his specific strength level. However, to be a martial arts teacher in the Imperial Capital General Academy, his strength is absolutely extraordinary!
"I came to greet you, Chen Fan, on the order of the old dean Song. Unfortunately, the old dean is temporarily busy today. I can't take you to see him today!"
The Imperial Martial Arts Academy is the main academy. After all, it is different from the branches. Every vice-president is a master above the tenth level. It is impossible for such a person to show up easily!
"Pity……"
How did Chen Fan know who this old Dean Song was, but he still showed a look of regret.
After that, Sang Yuanliang also took Chen Fan to visit the main hospital.
When he was in the branch academy, if Chen Fan appeared in public, he would definitely attract many martial arts disciples to follow him, but there was no such thing when he arrived at the main academy.
After all, Chen Fan had just arrived in Beijing and not many people recognized him. Therefore, his reputation was quite widespread in the imperial capital, but few people knew who he was.
The main courtyard of the Wuyuan is also magnificent, and there are formations covering the entire Wuyuan.
It is ten times and a hundred times larger than the courtyard.
Compared with the branches, except for some basic facilities, the training rooms also have more tricks, but in general they are similar.
"Chen Fan, you are a disciple of our martial arts academy. Even if you come from a branch academy, your points and authority are the same. You can come to the main academy to practice at any time... Our main academy's various training facilities are much more powerful than those of the branch academy!"
In other words, in the main hospital, you can also go to the Hall of Wanhuan and the Hall of Questioning to test!
This is a great good thing for Chen Fan!
He also took the opportunity to ask: "When I was in the branch hospital, Dean Mao gave me relevant permissions to directly use the power of the Wanxiang Pot to practice. I wonder if I can do it in the main hospital..."
This is his focus!
Sang Yuanliang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized what Chen Fan was talking about:
"Of course. The branches only have Wanxiang Pot with limited power, so Wanxiang Pot only opens the Wanxiang Virtual Realm assessment regularly. But in our main academy, geniuses with high enough rankings can have higher authority and can practice in Wanxiang Pot.
of!"
"Let's go, I'll take you there!"
Chen Fan's eyes also lit up.
Naturally, I was very pleased.
No matter how strong the aura of the Prince's Mansion is, it has very limited meaning to him. The Martial Arts Academy is a good place for him to practice...
…
Half a month later.
In the main courtyard of the Imperial Capital, Chen Fan walked into a huge pot-shaped building with ease.
Through the winding stairs and passages, Chen Fan entered a room.
After opening the door, there is a green grassland inside, as if you have entered another world, completely separated from the outside world.
The door closes automatically.
"Welcome, martial arts disciple Chen Fan."
A voice sounded in Chen Fan's ears.
But Chen Fan knew clearly that this was the voice of the Wanxiang Pot Spirit!
Taoist tools possess tool spirits.
Although the Wanxiang pot is connected to the main body, its function is naturally not as good as the main part, such as this pot!
Some voice operations can be completed through Qiling, which is very convenient.
This grassland is similar to the illusion Chen Fan entered when he used the Vientiane Pot when he was branched out.
Chen Fan walked straight towards the arena-like existence on the other side of the grassland.
Directly:
"Choose your opponent, Shen Yuansi."
On the other side of the empty arena, a figure slowly emerged soon!
After a hearty battle, Chen Fan was defeated.
Even though his understanding of artistic conception has improved a lot during this time, the upper limit of his strength has not changed much.
"No matter how many artistic conceptions I understand, no matter how high they are, it is impossible to completely combine all the artistic conception powers. Simply improving the artistic conception understanding will not improve my strength enough..."
Unless Chen Fan has another breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship, or other artistic conceptions break through the realm level...
But the sword realm is so easy to understand.
Chen Fanyu shook his head, but his opponent was changed, Xu Yongyi was in second place.
Chen Fan would be suppressed if he didn't use his rage, but if he used his rage, he could beat his opponent!
This time, Chen Fan did not need to be violent throughout the whole process. He had been training himself for a long time, and his physique was extremely strong. Even if he was defeated, he would not be defeated easily. He fought fiercely for several hours, using almost all kinds of martial arts and sword skills.
In the end, it was still a pity that we failed...
"Xu Yongyi is at the first level of the Dao Domain. The reason why I can persist for so long in my normal state is purely because my physique is strong enough. It does not mean that my normal strength is better than him..."
Chen Fan also knew very well that his normal strength could barely compete with an ordinary tenth level, and it would be difficult to win against such a genius!
He didn't really care either.
Shaking his head, he came out of the arena and walked out of the door.
These days he comes to play several games every day.
It seemed like only two games were played, but several hours had passed.
After walking out of the pot-shaped building, Chen Fan headed towards the Wanhuan Hall of the main courtyard. He passed by warriors one after another, but found that many people were looking at him.
Chen Fan was surprised.
When a warrior came towards him, he suddenly paused and looked at him with shining eyes.
"Are you Chen Fan?!"
"Do you recognize me?" Chen Fan was startled and clasped his fists.
But the man burst out laughing: "Chen Fan, I am Zheng Wenhao, an eighth-level disciple of Haori Tower Martial Arts Academy, ranked 78th in the General Academy! I want to challenge you, do you dare to challenge me?"
The number of disciples in the Haori Tower of the Imperial Capital Main Academy far exceeds that of the branches in various places.
At the eighth level of martial arts, he would be ranked among the top fifteen in the branches of the Qing Ming Martial Academy, but he was only ranked seventy-eight in the main academy!
The expression on Chen Fan's face condensed, but he shook his head directly, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"
joke.
Who are you? Why should I challenge you?
Zheng Wenhao was stunned, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to refuse directly, but he frowned and said coldly:
"Chen Fan, you don't dare to accept the challenge, are you afraid of losing to me? You should have advanced to the eighth level, right? Why don't you accept my challenge?!"
Chen Fan frowned, "What does it have to do with you whether I have been promoted to the eighth level?"
But I was surprised in my heart, why did this person say this?
He immediately turned and left.
But Zheng Wenhao was following Chen Fan closely, entangled with him.
"Annoying!"
After all, the Wuyuan cannot take action openly.
This is not a branch hospital, and there are only a limited number of experts.
Every vice-dean is a tenth-level master, and even among the martial arts disciples there are tenth-level masters.
Chen Fan's strength in the main hospital is not enough to support him to do whatever he wants.
He frowned, and his body suddenly turned into lightning and disappeared!
Chen Fan's speed at this time cannot be matched by an ordinary eighth-level warrior!
After avoiding this person, Chen Fan was also surprised that he had not been recognized by anyone in the main hospital for so many days.
After all, although Chen Fan is famous, there are still very few people who know his face!
Why are you so unlucky today?
Along the way, it was normal, but I also found that there were a lot more looks and whispers today.
We are about to arrive at the Hall of Wanhuan.
I heard a voice behind me.
"That person in front is Junior Brother Chen Fan?"
Chen Fan was startled and turned around, only to see a figure walking over.
But he is an extremely lean middle-aged man.
"Your Excellency is..."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't even know this person!
If I was suddenly recognized by one person, it was just a coincidence, but I was called by two people by name in a row, and received strange looks from so many people.
That's no coincidence!
It can only explain what happened in the Imperial Capital recently and related to me!