Qin Fan chuckled: "Sorry, I'm not interested in these."
Hong Shanhe was about to get angry, but thinking of what his superiors had told him, he immediately suppressed his anger and his voice became a little sad.
"I know no one likes this job. After all, if you want to catch up with the martial arts world in martial arts practice, this is not something that happens overnight."
"The martial arts world has been passed down for thousands of years, and various sects regard martial arts skills as more important than life. Although the martial arts academy has been established for so many years, it has never produced any decent masters."
"Even if you go, you probably won't be able to accomplish anything, but the higher-ups like you more, and I'm here to convey his wishes."
Qin Fan on the other end of the phone smiled: "Okay, I agreed, you don't have to complain in front of me."
"Just think of it as returning a favor to that person!"
"Okay!" Hong Shanhe's voice was calm. He was not surprised by inviting the master down the mountain. After all, he was not optimistic about Qin Fan.
And although those words just now were said in accordance with the requirements of the superiors, they are also true. The situation in the Martial Arts Academy is even more difficult than what he described.
"Get ready, I'll have someone pick you up right away."
After saying that, Hong Shanhe hung up the phone.
Qin Fan had nothing to prepare for. He agreed to become the dean of the martial arts academy just to return a favor to that person.
Last time he destroyed the Cheng family, he didn't receive any official punishment. I think that person should have borne most of the pressure for him.
This time I went to serve as the dean of the martial arts academy and taught some masters to the officials, which was a way of repaying that person's favor.
Qin Fan called Chu Tianxiong again and told Chu Tianxiong about the sales of spiritual energy water, asking Chu Tianxiong not to make profit and to ensure that those who needed spiritual energy water could buy it.
Before the people sent by Hongshanhe to pick him up arrived, Qin Fan was going to go down the mountain to see Ye Qingcheng.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw Tang Chuchu, who was tall and had a big ponytail, standing on the grass and looking towards the top of the mountain.
Tang Chuchu still looked gentle and easy to get along with, but underneath she was arrogant.
She also saw Qin Fan, and her beautiful face was slightly startled.
Qin Fan passed by her, nodded to her, and then left.
Tang Chuchu also nodded in response, then looked at Qin Fan's back and stood there for a long time.
At this moment, her mood must be very complicated!
Community, living room.
Qin Fan looked at Beauty Ye who was sitting cross-legged on the big bed, full of spiritual energy, and asked Xia Zhu next to her: "Is this what she looks like every time she practices?"
Xia Zhu nodded, with an envious look on his face: "Well, every time Miss practices, she seems to bring her own magic circle that can attract spiritual energy, so I can't practice even if I'm around."
"Isn't the young lady obsessed?"
"It's not like being obsessed." Qin Fan secretly had a guess in his heart, and he only waited for Ye Qingcheng to finish practicing before he started to verify it.
As if sensing Qin Fan's arrival, Ye Qingcheng soon ended her practice.
At this moment, she has an extra spiritual beauty in her body, making her already stunningly beautiful even more breathtaking.
Seeing Qin Fan, she hurriedly got out of bed and saluted respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to master!"
Qin Fan was a little uncomfortable with this title.
However, he didn't refute it. In his eyes, identity, like everyone's name, is just a code name.
"Let me see how your cultivation is."
Qin Fan finished speaking and pointed out.
A flash of red light suddenly flashed between Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows, and the shadow of a young phoenix appeared on her body.
Of course, only Qin Fan could see that phantom.
"Tianfeng Hidden Pulse!"
Qin Fan was slightly surprised: "So that's it. No wonder her practice is progressing so fast."
"Haha, I didn't expect that a random disciple would turn out to be Tianfeng Qianmai!"
There are always a few favored children of God in this world who are born with powerful blood talents. No matter how they practice any skill, they can be several times or even hundreds of times faster than ordinary people.
Some bloodlines can be seen at a glance, but some bloodlines are hidden so deeply that they even require special means to be stimulated before they can appear.
The bloodline in Ye Qingcheng's body is a relatively deep-hidden bloodline, and it is also one of the top bloodlines in the cultivation world, the Tianfeng bloodline!
It can be said that Qin Fan has found a treasure.
Seeing Qin Fan's expression change, Ye Qingcheng asked worriedly: "How is it?"
Qin Fan took back his hand and said with a faint smile: "Very good, you can continue to practice, don't be too eager, pay attention to step by step and proceed step by step."
"yes."
"I can leave for a while. If there's anything urgent, call me."
"good."
With the blood of Tianfeng, Ye Qingcheng's cultivation path was much smoother than Qin Fan expected. Qin Fan had nothing to worry about and went directly back to Yundingshan Villa and waited for the people sent by Hong Shanhe to pick him up.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, an off-road vehicle parked at the foot of Yunding Mountain.
A young man with a crew cut wearing a black training suit walked out of the cab. He had muscles all over his body and looked powerful.
The co-pilot got out of the car, a tall, intellectual and cold beauty wearing black business attire and glasses. She was holding a tablet in her hand, and her slender green-white fingers kept swiping at the screen.
This man had a rough appearance, with a hint of arrogance always showing on his face. He looked at Yunding Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, and sneered with some disdain: "Our new dean lives here? He really knows how to enjoy it.
ah!"
"This guy who is greedy for pleasure should be the dean of our martial arts academy. I don't know who had the bad idea."
Leng Meiren glanced at him and scolded: "Instructor Chen, you'd better be more polite! Our new dean was personally invited by Mr. Hong, and I heard he is a young master!"
Her name is Zhou Jingwen, and she is the dean's personal assistant, specializing in assisting the dean in handling some daily affairs. Although she is just an ordinary person, she is very capable.
Instructor Chen laughed loudly, with disdain on his face: "Assistant Zhou, please use your brain and think about it, young master, how is this possible?"
"I am almost thirty-seven years old this year, and I have just entered the inner realm. Even Yang Dingtian, the legendary martial arts genius in China, entered the inner realm at the age of twenty and became a master at the age of thirty."
"How many peerless experts like Yang Dingtian do you think we have in China?"
"If you ask me, either Mr. Hong was deceived, or the information you investigated is wrong. Huh, Young Master, it's all nonsense."
Instructor Chen is a master of Shenquan Sect, and he is also considered a genius in the sect. He is very strong and has a rather arrogant temperament.
The most important thing is that he admired the former dean very much, and he felt sad when he heard the news of the former dean's death.
Now that I know that a new dean is going to take office, it is natural to feel some resistance, and I even have the idea of giving the new dean a try.
Zhou Jingwen frowned slightly and couldn't help but take a second look at the information on the computer screen, thinking in her mind: Although Instructor Chen is a bit arrogant, he is also well-informed and very powerful. Even he thinks that he is one of the young masters.
It's nonsense. Could it be that the information is really wrong?