After thinking for a while, Qin Fan took out his phone and dialed. Soon, the call was connected and a young woman's voice came through.
"Qin Fan?"
"Sister Qiao, I have something to ask you!"
The person on the other end of the phone is Xiao Qiao.
Ever since Qin Fan stripped and killed the demon seed from his body, Xiao Qiao was worried about the revenge of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult, so he left Qingshan County.
Even Qin Fan didn't know where she went.
But we can still contact you by phone.
Xiao Qiao quickly said: "What do you want to ask?"
Qin Fan said: "I want to know where the headquarters of the witch sect is?"
The solution Qin Fan thought of was to solve the problem once and for all.
Go directly to the witch sect’s base camp and completely destroy it, so you no longer have to worry about the witch sect’s people coming to deal with your father and sister.
In fact, Xiao Qiao guessed that Qin Fan took the initiative to call, probably to inquire about matters related to the witch sect, but even she didn't know where the witch sect's headquarters was.
Xiao Qiao smiled helplessly: "Xiao Fan, you think too highly of me as a saint. In fact, I am just a cauldron for raising Gu. I really don't know where the headquarters of the witch sect is!"
"Okay!" This Witch God Cult is really mysterious.
Qin Fan nodded, exchanged a few words, hung up the phone and walked out of the room.
The little girl was reading the exercises written by Qin Fan in the living room. When she saw Qin Fan coming out, she immediately ran over to ask for various explanations.
Qin Fan was helpless. After briefly answering a few questions, he reminded her: "Yue'er, don't tell dad about my coming back and about you being taken away. Dad is very busy at work. Tell him.
He still has to worry."
Yue'er nodded obediently and said: "I know, brother, hehe, for the sake of you giving me this martial arts secret book, I won't tell you! I want to be like you, brother, and I will let my father do it after I become a master of martial arts in the future.
Mom, they know!"
Qin Fan rubbed her forehead and told her to pay attention to her safety and not go out alone.
Then take the high-speed train back to Dongzhou.
Without knowing the specific location of the witchcraft base camp, the idea of completely annihilating the witchcraft naturally cannot be implemented.
"Witch God Cult, I will let you go first. I hope you have some self-awareness and don't come looking for death! Otherwise, even if I use my secret skills, I will uproot you!"
Returning to Yunding Mountain, Qin Fan prepared to practice in seclusion.
Yunding Mountain is changing almost every day now, and there is still a month and a half before the academy starts. During this time, his cultivation level may still be improved.
There is no sun or moon in the mountains, and the world has been around for thousands of years.
One day before the start of school, Qin Fan finished his training.
The phone started ringing immediately.
Seeing that it was Lin Yun calling, Qin Fan answered the call directly.
"Qin Fan, what's going on with you? You can't get through on the phone after so long?"
"By the way, school is about to start. Are you sure you want to go to Nanling College?"
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Of course I am sure, we will set off tomorrow. By the way, have you and Chen Mo decided which college to go to?"
He went into seclusion after returning from Qingshan County and did not contact his friends. He forgot to inquire about the whereabouts of Lin Yun and Chen Mo.
Lin Yun said angrily: "It has been decided a long time ago. She and I have chosen the Northwest College in Liangbei, and Chen Mo has gone to join the army. Didn't that guy call you?"
Qin Fan said apologetically: "My phone has been turned off these days. I just turned it on and you called!"
Lin Yun was speechless.
After a pause, Qin Fan asked: "Where are the others?"
Lin Yun was startled: "Others? Who else? Oh, by the way, I heard that Tang Chuchu went to a college in the capital, but I don't know which one specifically!"
"As for Goddess Ye, don't ask me, you don't even know, and I don't even know!"
The two chatted for a while, and Qin Fan had a general understanding of the whereabouts of some of his friends.
After hanging up the phone, he couldn't help but think of Ye Qingcheng. He hadn't seen Ye Qingcheng for so long, and he didn't know where her cultivation level was now.
If Lin Yun hadn't mentioned it just now, he wouldn't have thought of it. He was a very incompetent master.
Suddenly, Qin Fan felt something in his heart.
Really talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Qingcheng and Xia Zhu were slowly approaching.
Villa living room.
Qin Fan couldn't help but look at Ye Qingcheng more. Compared with the last time they met, Ye Qingcheng had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.
Not only is the power of bloodline extremely obvious, but the whole person also has a mysterious flavor.
And her beauty is even more breathtaking!
What surprised him the most was that at this moment, Ye Qingcheng's aura was almost comparable to that of a martial arts master in the Xiaocheng realm.
How long has it been?
Even if she is practicing authentic immortal cultivation techniques, it is too fast!
"The Tianfeng bloodline is indeed powerful!"
It had to be said that even he felt a little envious of Ye Qingcheng's terrifying cultivation speed!
Ye Qingcheng was as cold as ever. Qin Fan took the initiative and said, "I'm going to Nanling College. What are your plans next?"
Ye Qingcheng performed a standard disciple ceremony towards Qin Fan and said respectfully: "I came here specifically to say goodbye to you!"
"I plan to go back to the capital with Xia Zhu, and it's time to deal with some things."
When she came to Qin Fan, she was actually out of anger to a large extent. She didn't expect that she was wrong.
During this period, she practiced continuously every day. After Xia Zhu, a half-time martial artist, explained it, she also understood that she had become a legendary martial arts master.
However, the faster she practices, the more respect she has for Qin Fan.
In the end, it even got to the point of being a little frightened.
Qin Fan is like a mountain whose top she cannot see. The stronger her cultivation is, the more she can feel Qin Fan's terror!
Qin Fan was not surprised by Ye Qingcheng's choice.
The reason why Ye Qingcheng came to him was because he didn't want to accept the arrangement of fate. Now that he has gained strength, it is natural for him to want to go back and fight against fate.
Nodding, Qin Fan said: "Okay, if you encounter something that cannot be solved, you can call me and I will help you solve it!"
"Thank you, Master!" Ye Qingcheng was moved.
On the side, Xia Zhu gave Qin Fan a rare thumbs up: "Qin Fan, this is the most manly thing I have ever heard you say!"
Qin Fan was too lazy to talk to her and gave Ye Qingcheng some advice on what to pay attention to in the next training.
For Ye Qingcheng to make such progress, her own Tianfeng bloodline was crucial, and the technique Qin Fan chose for her was very suitable and important.
But what cannot be ignored is her desire for power.
But if the desire is too deep and becomes an obsession, then it is not far from becoming obsessed.
After seeing off Ye Qingcheng and Xia Zhu, Qin Fan packed up a little and headed to Nanling College early the next morning.
Nanling College is located in Nanling City.
Although it is only a second-rate college, it is ranked among the best in the entire South Su region.
Different from the modern flavor of those newly built colleges and universities, Nanling College has a very strong regional style.
This can be seen simply from the gate of the college.
The gate of the college is made of exquisite stone carvings. When you see a field of bright flowers, plants and trees, you feel like a winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
At this time, the four registration points at the entrance of the college were bustling with people. There were old students waiting to help the freshmen carry their luggage, and many clubs were recruiting people to give detailed introductions to the freshmen. They were spitting like stars, for fear of being kicked out.