Chapter 185: Spark Academy's Solicitation (Subscription Requested)

Walking out of the crowd, a voice called Yang Fan.

"Master Sun!"

The Spark Academy instructor smiled with a smile.

"You are?"

Yang Fan frowned and asked.

"In the outer courtyard of the Lower Starfire Academy, Tutor Bai Licheng. ”

Bai Licheng said in a very respectful tone, afraid that he would snub Yang Fan.

"Oh?"

Yang Fan remembered that it seemed that he had met a group of Spark Academy academies before he met two Mahayana ghosts, and there was a girl, Yang Fan was more impressed by her, as if her name was Ma Xiaoli.

"Spark Academy, I've heard of it, I still remember that there was a girl named Ma Xiaoli in your academy. ”

When Bai Licheng heard this, his heart was overjoyed.

"Master Sun, is there such a student, does the master know her?"

Bai Licheng thought in his heart and thought that Ma Xiaoli was the best hub to bring the relationship between the Spark Academy and the Divine Sword Sect closer.

"I can't talk about acquaintance. Are you looking for me?"

Yang Fan was a little impatient and waved his hand.

When Bai Licheng saw the vague impatience on Yang Fan's face, his heart suddenly tightened.

"Master Sun! Recently, my Spark Academy is looking for several high-grade alchemists as guests, and I think you are the best choice. ”

"What if I refuse?"

Yang Fan looked at Bai Licheng indifferently, his eyes were cold.

Jokes, no good, who will go?

In fact, being targeted by Yang Fan like this, he can only blame Bai Licheng himself. If he had said the benefits of hiring in advance, he would not have been snubbed by Yang Fan.

"Master Sun, don't be in a hurry to refuse, the Spark Academy will naturally not let you be a guest of honor in vain. The Dean is willing to pay you for the position of Vice-President. ”

"That's it?"

Yang Fan was a little angry, and wanted to tie me up with a position with no real power, but Yang Fan would never agree.

"Uh. ”

Bai Licheng sweated on his forehead, and his heart became nervous.

"Master Sun, of course this is not, not only that, but you can also enjoy the treatment of the dean, cultivation resources, pills, exercises, medicinal materials, etc., you can use them at will. You also know that if you are given the position of dean for no reason, those elders in the academy, the mentors of the older generation will not agree, and the vice dean is already the highest position that can be tolerated. ”

"Moreover, you don't need to teach every day, it doesn't matter if it's once a year, or once every five years, as long as you like, Spark Academy will not interfere. ”

"Look, how is that?"

Bai Li Cheng said cautiously.

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and his heart was a little moved.

"I think about it. ”

Bai Licheng was excited, and his body trembled.

"Alright. ”

Seeing what Bai Licheng wanted to say, Yang Fan interrupted directly.

"I still have something to do, so let's go first. ”

"Master Sun walks slowly,"

Bai Li Cheng bowed ninety degrees and bowed again.

This exaggerated move made the eyes of many of the monks around him widen.

Soon, Yang Fan and the five of them left in a small teleportation array.

But at this moment, Bai Licheng suddenly thought of something, slapped his head violently, and secretly scolded himself for not having a brain, and forgetting to give Yang Fan a token to enter the Spark Academy.

Seeing that Yang Fan had already left, Bai Licheng thought about it and had to turn around and line up again.

It's just that what Bai Licheng didn't expect was that it was precisely because he didn't give Yang Fan a token to directly enter the Spark Academy today, that he almost missed Yang Fan with the Spark Academy for a while.

"I heard you right. ”

A monk in the queue next to him pinched his cheek, and the pain made him cry out.

"Why is a Spark Academy tutor so respectful to a kid?"

An old man was unwilling in his heart, beating his feet and shouting.

"Do you think that kid looks familiar?"

A gorgeously dressed young monk spoke, his sword eyebrows and eyes, his white clothes like snow, standing in a pavilion and a sassy and heroic posture.

"Familiar? ”

Many of the monks in line were puzzled.

"I remembered. ”

A child's voice came from ahead.

Everyone looked and saw that it was a child who was only a teenager.

"Little ghost, tell me, who is that kid?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with the square beard of a European head of state, and he said in a deep voice.

This person's name is Sitle, and he used to be the core disciple of a huge force, but one day, that force was destroyed by the enemy, and he was lucky enough to escape.

After a long journey, he came to the Fire Source Country and became a casual cultivator.

He had a dream.

That is to build a powerful empire, level the five major powers, unify the entire Wuyuan Continent, and become the head of that powerful empire.

Therefore, when he heard that Yang Fan had such great ability, his first thought was to befriend Yang Fan, and then use his charm to let Yang Fan use it for himself.

The boy was a little frightened, but he was forced by the strong pressure of Cittler to speak.

"He is an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and he is also an eight-grade alchemist, I once met him at the alchemy conference held by the Alchemist Guild. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly exploded.

"Eight pins... Alchemist..."

"He is still an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect! How can he be an inner disciple? With his alchemy attainments, I am afraid that this inner disciple is only disguised on the surface, and his true identity is probably a core disciple for a long time. ”

Another old man clutched his chest, his heart trembling.

If this had been replaced by an ordinary old man on Earth Star, he would have died of myocardial infarction long ago.

At this time, the teleportation array in the center of Fengyuan City.

A medium-sized teleportation array lit up, emitting a dazzling light, and the surrounding space distorted, flickering, and five people appeared out of thin air.

It was Yang Fan and the five.

Walking out of the teleportation array, Yang Fan closed his eyes and sensed the coordinates of the Divine Sword Gate.

But I found that although I could sense it, the distance was too far, and the laws of the surrounding space were too strong, so I couldn't directly use the Flying Thunder God to teleport to the Divine Sword Gate, and the same was true for Shenwei.

"Let's go, there's still thousands of kilometers to go, and we need to fly over. ”

It's just that looking at Jiang Jiamao's four people, the strongest is only the Jindan period.

The distance of thousands of kilometers can take more than an hour just to fly.

"Let's enter my Shenwei space first. ”

The four of them were dazed, then their bodies twisted uncontrollably, and when their vision returned, they appeared in a space full of huge cubes and stones levitating, and there was a lion in it.

Jiang Jiamao looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Demon beast of the refining void period!"

Zhong Liyuan and the three of them were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't afford to resist at all.

What puzzled the four of them was that the lion only glanced at them slightly, then lay down again, changed his position, and took a nap.

Three minutes later.

An object that broke through four hundred times the speed of sound flew towards the direction of the Divine Sword Gate at great speed, and stopped in front of the Great Array of Mountain Protection from the Divine Sword Gate.

After about a few dozen seconds, a loud sonic boom was heard.

"Who's coming?"

On the top of the mountain, several disciples at the sect gate subconsciously shouted.

Sou!

Yang Fan walked through the mountain protection array without hindrance and came to several people.