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If it were anyone else, under Song Jian's huge power, he would probably succumb immediately.
Ye Bufan seemed not to notice anything, with a calm smile still on his face.
"Thank you for your love, Your Majesty the Prince. I am just a commoner, and I really am not worthy of the princess."
Song Jian hesitated for a moment, and then his expression changed again. The previous majesty disappeared instantly, and a warm smile appeared on his face again.
"Dr. Ye, there are some things you may not have understood.
Once you become my son-in-law, Song Jian, I will not only be able to help you rebuild Lingxiao Academy, but I will also be able to easily help you get a place in the newcomer qualifying competition.
And I only have one daughter. A hundred years from now, my family fortune and my status will all be yours!"
Song Jian's words have made it very obvious. When he takes the throne in the future, the position that will be passed down will be Ye Bufan's.
It has to be said that this pie painting is already very tempting, but it is a pity that he chose the wrong person.
Ye Bufan wanted to return to Earth. Not to mention the throne of the Tianfeng Empire, even if the entire Kunlun Continent was given to him, he would not be tempted at all.
"Your Majesty, I am really not worthy of Your Highness the Princess."
Seeing himself being rejected again, Song Jian's eyes instantly became sharp.
"Young man, I'll give you a few more days to think about it. I hope you won't regret today's decision in the future. Opportunities don't come around all the time."
After saying that, he ignored Ye Bufan and walked away directly.
Looking at Song Jian's leaving figure, Ye Bufan shook his head slightly.
He naturally knew what rejection meant, and he was afraid that he would be on the opposite side of Prince Anshun in the future, and his troubles would really increase.
But there is no way, his position will not change because of anyone, not to mention Song Jian, not even the King of Heaven.
After leaving the imperial city, he returned to Lingxiao Academy. When he entered, except Li Qingzhu, everyone else was waiting here. It seemed that the little girl's resentment towards him had not gone away.
Li Daoran was still the same, still leaning on a big rock and drinking.
"Brother, are you okay? What does the Queen Mother want from you?"
Seeing him entering, Hu Yaoyao immediately came up to him and held his arm affectionately.
"It's nothing, the Queen Mother just asked me to check her pulse and check on her illness."
Ye Bufan didn't say much. It wasn't that he didn't believe the people in front of him, but it was just that there were some things that were useless to talk about.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Li Daoran, who was drinking next to him, froze for a moment, then looked over with a deep look.
"Little guy, do you still know medical skills?"
He only knew that Ye Bufan was good at cooking and had a lot of good wine, but he didn't expect that Ye Bufan was also a doctor with excellent medical skills.
Because of this, he felt strange when Zheng Sanbao called Dr. Ye.
"Of course I do, little brother's medical skills are very good!" Hu Yaoyao said first, "When I was poisoned by the poisonous horned devil ape, little brother helped me get rid of it."
"Really? Then see if my poison can be cured?"
Li Daoran immediately jumped down from the big stone and eagerly came to Ye Bufan.
"Senior, has he been poisoned?"
Ye Bufan was a little surprised. The old man's cultivation level was much higher than his, so his spiritual consciousness could not enter his body at all and he could not see the other party's situation.
As he spoke, he put his hand on the other person's pulse, and then frowned slightly.
Li Daoran asked eagerly: "How is it? Can it be solved?"
Ye Bufan withdrew his hand that felt the pulse: "Your poison is a bit weird, but it can be cured, it's just a little troublesome."
"Really? Can you really cure my poison?"
Li Daoran was so excited that the hand holding the wine bottle shook violently, and the wine inside kept spilling out.
"What's the matter? It's not a difficult problem. I'll explain it to you later."
In Ye Bufan's view, although Li Daoran's poison was a bit troublesome, it was still within his capabilities and he didn't take it too seriously.
He looked at Lu Xueman and others: "The money for rebuilding Lingxiao Academy has almost been prepared. Who will be responsible for it next?"
This is a question he has been thinking about along the way. Rebuilding this thing is a very cumbersome matter. Firstly, it will affect cultivation, and secondly, not just anyone can preside over it.
If a layman is in charge, the efficiency will be low and the speed will be low, and a lot of wasted money will be spent. The most important thing is that the quality cannot be guaranteed.
Sure enough, after he said this, Nalan Yujia and Lu Xueman looked at each other. They were all martial arts geniuses in terms of cultivation, but they knew nothing about infrastructure.
Ye Bufan frowned. In his opinion, this matter was much more troublesome than detoxifying Li Daoran.
At this moment, Jiang Fangzhou came over from behind the crowd: "Brother Ye, why don't you let me try it?"
Ye Bufan said with some surprise: "Can you do it?"
Jiang Fangzhou smiled coquettishly: "Brother Ye, in fact, my family has been doing this before. My parents sold the family property in order to exchange for the cultivation elixir for me.
When I was young, I was also very interested in civil engineering, but my father thought this was a dead-end industry, so he let me embark on the path of cultivation.
Even so, my talent in this area is definitely much stronger than my cultivation, so it is not difficult to build an academy."
"Really? That's really great."
Ye Bufan was immediately overjoyed. He didn't expect Jiang Fangzhou to have such abilities.
"Then you contact your family immediately. The reconstruction of the college depends on you. Don't worry about money. If the current funds are not enough, ask me for it."
"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely do it well."
Jiang Fangzhou was also very happy, with excitement on his face.
Since joining Lingxiao Academy, all of them have cultivated themselves into gods, refining emptiness, and even combined into one. He is the only one who is in the golden elixir stage.
Because of this, he was extremely humble in his heart and felt that he was useless. Through this incident, he finally found his place of use.
Without hesitation, Ye Bufan handed over the 20 billion funds to Jiang Fangzhou, who took charge of everything, and then went to a quiet room with Li Daoran.
In the room, after the two of them sat down, Li Daoran asked: "Little guy, can you tell what kind of poison I have been poisoned with?"
Ye Bufan smiled slightly, it could be seen that the old man didn't believe in his medical skills and was testing himself.
"Senior, I can't tell you the name of your poison, but it is corroding your meridians.
Now the meridians all over your body are very fragile, and you don't dare to use them despite your cultivation. Once you use your true power, your meridians will shatter and your body will explode and die.
But now you seem to have found some way to control it, but you can only barely control it one or two, and your cultivation level cannot even reach one-tenth of what it was before."
After saying these words, Li Daoran became excited again. He had seen countless famous doctors over the years, but no one could see what kind of poison was in his body.
He couldn't even figure out what was going on, but Ye Bufan could see it clearly.
"What I was given was an extremely vicious poison called Rongmai Powder, which can dissolve a person's meridians."
Li Daoran shouted eagerly: "Little guy, please tell me, is there any antidote?"
It's no wonder that this old man is so eager. As a strong cultivator, it is definitely more painful than death for him to have a cultivation base for so many years but not dare to use it.
