Sylvie looked puzzled, "What can you do to ask me?"

Ye Fan asked: "You were also a student of the academy. You should be more clear about the admission rules of the academy, right?"

"So..." Sylvie nodded.

"Then do you think that some nobles of the golden race can forcibly send an ineffective child into the academy?"

Sylvie thought for a while and shook her head: "It's unlikely that the academy is a place where the temple selects talents. It is impossible for any golden nobleman, even the imperial family, to make these small actions under the eyes of the temple."

"At most, you can recommend it to the academy, but in the final decision, it must be done by the academy."

When Ye Fan heard this, he became more convinced of some of his guesses.

"You can check one thing for me. As for the safety of Wu Yanshu, you don't have to worry about it..."

Sylvie looked surprised, she was really passionate?

While there was a trace of comfort in my heart, there were some inexplicable intricate emotions.

"Well, as long as I can," Sylvie agreed.

When the two talked about it, Kun Qi's voice came from outside.

"Head, something has happened, I want you to come and have a look," Kun Qi said with a helpless expression.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Qingjun's side, he fought with the guards of Wufu."

The three of them came to the backyard and saw that Qing Jun's side was covered with wounds and his clothes were in torn and tattered clothes. It was obvious that he had been beaten violently.

If it weren't for a few silver fox knights to protect him, I'm afraid he would be severed.

On the other side, several military guards headed by Wu Ting, all of which are basically above the bronze five strength.

Although the cultivation base is not high, it is more than enough to deal with an undead without the power of Chaos.

"Butler, what is going on?" Sylvie asked hurriedly.

"The head came just right, you'd better tie this mad dog tighter, don't let it out to bite people," Wu Ting said with a calm face.

"I don't know what Qing Jun's side did to make everyone in Wufu so unhappy?"

"This kid, in our martial arts training ground, quietly watching us practice martial arts, he is clearly stealing the teacher!"

"Stealing the teacher?" Sylvie frowned, this is indeed a taboo thing.

Qingjun defended: "Head, I just passed by. After a few glances, they stopped me from leaving and humiliated me... they were the first..."

"Shut up!" Sylvie glared at him, "Wrong is wrong, apologize to the butler."

Qing Jun was unwilling to look on his side, he couldn't help but looked at Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan didn't care about him at all.

In desperation, Qing Jun had to lower his head, "I'm sorry... it's my fault."

Wu Ting waited and sneered again and again, "For the face of Captain Sylwei, forget it this time."

"A mere undead, something that can't be cultivated, but still learn from others to steal the teacher?"

"Recognize the reality, and be your groom!"

A group of guards mocked, and followed Wu Ting to leave.

"On the side of Qingjun, since I accept you and let you become a member of Silver Fox, you can't do things that will shame the guild", Sylvie said with a serious face.

"Head...I really just looked at it. They gathered around to humiliate me, I just..."

"The stables and the martial arts ground are in completely different directions, don't tell me, you came here because you got lost," Sylvie said with a cold face.

Qingjun gritted his teeth on the side and whispered: "I...I just want to try to become stronger... Sorry, leader, I am ashamed of you."

Sylvie sighed and took out a book from the storage bag.

"This is the "Basic Qi Practicing Method". If you can read the characters, you can read it for yourself. If you don't understand, you can ask Kunqi and the others."

Sylvie said: "Although the undead cannot cultivate the power of Chaos, starting from the breath, I think it should be useful."

Qing Jun took the book from his side, ashamed and touched, "Thank you... Leader."

Sylvie was going to be busy with Ye Fan's confession, and she didn't say anything more, so she took Kunqi and the others and left first.

Ye Fan looked at Qingjun's side with a smile, and asked, "Is the wound deep?"

Qing Jun said lightly, "It doesn't matter if it is deep or not, it doesn't hurt or die anyway."

"Why, blame me for not helping you just now?"

Qing Jun shook his head sideways, "I made a mistake by myself. Mr. Ye didn't help me, of course."

"Heh... Even though I say that, I hear your tone, but it is full of resentment," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Really not."

Qingjun replied very seriously, and limped back to the stable.

Suddenly, with a light hand, that Qi training book was taken away by Ye Fan!

"Mr. Ye! What are you doing?" Qing Jun was anxious.

Ye Fan took the book, looked through it casually, and said, "This is useless for you. You are like a leaky ball. No matter how you inflate it, it's just a waste of time."

"It's impossible to bounce on the ground, and it's even more difficult to bounce high in the air, so... this book, there is no need to read it."

Qing Jun has a bitter face on his side, "I just want to avenge my father...really...Is there no chance?"

"Although the broken ball can't hit the sky, it doesn't mean that it can't hit the earth..." Ye Fan smiled.

Qing Jun looked confused, "What do you mean?"

"I teach you a set of moves. As long as you are willing to practice, you will definitely become stronger, but how strong you can become depends on your own efforts."

"Really?" Qing Jun felt unbelievable, and this kind of cultivation method?

"Believe it or not," Ye Fan said.

Qingjun immediately stopped talking, and threw himself on his knees, "I would like to worship Mr. Ye as a teacher..."

Ye Fan hurriedly helped him up and said, "I don't have to be a teacher. My requirements for accepting apprentices are very high. You haven't even touched the threshold at present."

"Then...then you taught me my skills, why?" Qing Jun asked sideways.

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I felt that your undead body fits my cultivation method very well."

"Your body is very patient, there is no pain, you don't even need to sleep, your body is like a machine that won't stop working."

Ye Fan said with great interest: "You can treat it as it, I'm experimenting with you, but it's up to you to decide whether you want to be this ‘test product’."

"I do!"

Qing Jun did not hesitate, his eyes burnt and said: "As long as I can become stronger, I am willing to try anything!"

When Ye Fan saw this, he didn't say much, and passed a simplified version of Crazy Dance to Qingjun's side.

Although Qing Jun's body is already much stronger than ordinary people, but the complete version of the crazy dance is still some distance away from him.

Ye Fan intends to see what this kid can practice the simplified version first, and then consider other things.

That night, Wu Hengtong hosted a banquet at home to entertain everyone from Yinhu.

Ye Fan naturally also participated, and Wu Hengtong also toasted and thanked him for the Magic Sound Tower.

However, the Han Yinzheng who was sitting at the table, from beginning to end, looked depressed and unhappy.

After taking a few bites, Han Yinzheng said that he was tired and went back to the room to rest.

Wu Hengtong and others only thought that she was a little tired because of Dongliushui, so they didn't care.

Only Ye Fan knew what had happened.

But he is not a young man after all, and he has experienced too much love for such children.

He knew that after a while, Han Yinzheng would naturally untie his knot and embrace the future.

After the banquet, Wu Yanshu motioned to Ye Fan to go to the backyard to chat.

"What's the matter, Miss Wu, you should be busy sorting out your subjects and chatting with me freely?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"The paper is almost ready for a long time, just wait to be sent, I am looking for you, there is a news, you may be interested", Wu Yanshu sold off.

"What news?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Wu Yan's bibliography showed a touch of playfulness, and he whispered: "The lover of your dreams, the goddess of fate, is about to come to Bang..."