Ye Ming found Fan Yu after briefly testing its power.
Inside the bright laboratory
Fan Yu carefully inspected the soul guidance device made by Ye Ming. Soon after, he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Ming in front of him, "Yes, although there are still some flaws, this soul guidance device has reached the fourth level of soul guidance."
The instructor’s standards and the Level 4 certification badge come tomorrow and I will give it to you.”
Hearing this, Ye Ming's eyes lit up with joy. Fan Yu was now the highest-level soul master in the entire Shrek. With his affirmation, Ye Ming felt relieved.
"Thank you, uncle."
Ye Ming was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by Fan Yu at this moment, "By the way, Mu Tao wrote a letter yesterday saying that he has been recalled to Lingdou City by the emperor of the Douling Empire to serve, and there is a high probability that he will not return to Zhenhun City again. He
I asked you not to go to him during the holidays this year."
Lingdou City?
Ye Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and thought about it. Of course he knew that Lingdou City was the capital of the Douling Empire. The teacher was a frontier general of the Douling Empire. Logically speaking, returning to the central government from the place should be a promotion. This was supposed to be
You should be happy, why did the teacher tell you not to go to him?
Suddenly, Ye Ming recalled what Mu Qing'er said to him and the frightened look in his eyes when he mentioned Dou Ling City, and his heart gradually sank. This matter is definitely not that simple!
Fan Yu could think of something that Ye Ming could not think of. He patted Ye Ming on the shoulder and said: "The political struggle in a country is extremely complicated, but I also know your teacher's temperament. Since he obeys the order, there will definitely be something wrong."
The solution is, you don’t have to worry too much, just let him arrange everything and trust him.”
Ye Ming was silent for a moment, and his brain started to spin rapidly. Yes, he should believe in the teacher. Mu Tao has always given him the impression that he is a very stable person, not to mention that he has Qing'er with him, and the teacher will never let Qing'er.
The child is in danger.
"Okay, let's go back today. It's an opportunity for you to have Mr. Li as your teacher. You should seize it and concentrate on your cultivation in the academy."
Hearing this, Ye Ming nodded. As Fan Yu said, there is no point in worrying now. The top priority is to improve himself. Thinking of this, Ye Ming bid farewell to Fan Yu and walked out of the soul guidance system without saying a word...
…
After Ye Ming left, Fan Yu also breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the chair. He took out the letter sent by Mu Tao in his hand. The content of the letter was certainly not as easy as what he and Ye Ming said.
In fact, it is certainly not a coincidence that Mu Tao was recalled to Lingdou. The letter stated that he had been ambushed by a group of men in black before that. Although he was seriously injured and annihilated the group, he also exposed the secret that he had been hiding.
With his strength, he received a transfer order from Emperor Dou Ling the next day.
Looking carefully at the content of the letter, Fan Yu even felt a shudder. Rather than saying that Mutao was transferred back, it would be more appropriate to say that he was put under house arrest. Because of Mutao's status as an eighth-level soul master, the Dou Ling Empire certainly couldn't do anything to him.
He made a revolt, but it will certainly be inevitable for him to be imprisoned everywhere in the future.
Thinking of this, Fan Yu couldn't help but shook his head. This was the reason why he didn't want to join a country after graduation. Although it was a temporary success on the surface, there must be all kinds of intrigues secretly. Even Mu Tao had tried to stay away from the court as much as possible.
, but now it is still affected...
……
At the same time, the Poseidon Pavilion was brightly lit in the middle of the night, and three old people were gathering in the hall chatting.
"My surname is Li, today I heard that that kid Ye Ming defeated Chen Zifeng from the Seven Monsters reserve team. Hehe, he looks a bit more like me when I was young."
Mr. Xuan started drinking while talking casually, and the old man sitting opposite him was Li Qingfeng.
Hearing this, the old man looked at Mr.
Opponent."
"You shameless old man, just brag about it. He's trying to live up to his own reputation. Besides, he's only been worshiping you for a few days, so he's just putting money on his face."
Mr. Xuan laughed and cursed, but then he said: "Speaking of which, that little guy Ye Ming is indeed stronger than most of the reserve team members. Do you want me to give him a place in the next competition? Why don't you just give him a place?"
You can play as a regular player."
Although Mr. Xuan was joking when he said this, he obviously also meant it with some seriousness. After all, he has been responsible for the selection of Shrek over the years. If he wanted to leave a place for Ye Ming, it would only take one sentence.
Things.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingfeng shook his head slightly after hearing what he said, and did not rush to agree, "Ye Ming is still young now, so there is no rush to do this. Let's talk about it later."
"Boring." Seeing this, Mr. Xuan felt a little regretful. He also wanted to see Ye Ming's shocked expression in the next competition, but it was a pity that Li Qingfeng, an old fox, could not let him do so.
Suddenly remembering something, Mr. Xuan spoke again: "Oh, old man Qingfeng, you are quite willing to give up. You are willing to give up half of your life just to teach your disciples?"
Faced with Mr. Xuan's ridicule, Li Qingfeng surprisingly did not get angry this time. He just smiled and retorted: "That's not true, disciple. I am serious. If everyone is as casual as someone else, Shlaike's Qing Dynasty in the past ten thousand years will
Is your reputation ruined?"
Although Li Qingfeng spoke softly, every word struck Xuanzi's heart, causing him to turn red. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it might also be because of drinking.
"Hmph!" Mr. Xuan snorted coldly, but he still muttered: "Don't just pretend to be fat. You can use your incarnation to teach, you can't think of it."
"Hey, I don't think someone is jealous. I'm not strong enough, so I'm just complaining here." Li Qingfeng was unyielding when he was in power. Seeing that Mr. Xuan was not convinced, he secretly counterattacked.
"Who are you talking about! Li Qingfeng, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Mr. Xuan looked angry and was about to slap the table, but considering that Mr. Mu was here, he had to retract his palm angrily.
"Oh, why is someone so anxious after just saying a few words..."
"Qingfeng, Xuanzi, that's enough for both of you. I remember that your relationship wasn't very good when you were young. Why do you have more arguments now as you get older?"
Seeing that the two were about to fight each other again, Mr. Mu finally stopped him. When Mr. Xuan heard this, he suddenly calmed down and just turned his head to the side, no longer looking at the proud old man opposite.
"Mr. Mu, I can see that this uneasy and kind-hearted man named Li clearly wants to piss me off before leaving so that he can hold me back so that I won't fall for his deception."
Seeing Xuanzi's sudden enlightenment, Li Qingfeng smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished, but as Mr. Mu watched him from the side, he couldn't provoke him any more, so he had no choice but to give up.
At this moment, Mr. Mu suddenly looked at Li Qingfeng with some worry, "Qingfeng, although your cultivation level is slightly higher than Xuanzi's, after all, your body is close to its limit, and you need to use it with caution in the future."
Hearing this, Li Qingfeng nodded slowly, "Don't worry, Mr. Mu, I know my body and bones well. Apart from teaching Ye Ming new moves, I won't use them in daily teaching."
Mr. Mu frowned, "Just be patient and don't waste yourself because you are eager for success."
"Don't worry, Mr. Mu."
Li Qingfeng promised, but his eyes, which were mostly covered by wrinkles, flickered. No one knew what he was thinking...