Chapter 1988 Adjust It

1988

Seeing the change in Zhuang Yi's expression, Feng Qinglan's face became colder and colder.

"Ni Lin Fu, because it has a stimulating effect on our own clansmen, unless there are special circumstances, we will not use it at all when there are fellow clansmen.

Even if the status of blood training is checked, it will not be tested in this way.

It shouldn't be your own idea that you use Ni Lin Fu on Ye Fan." Feng Qinglan's eyes were like cold stars.

Zhuang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Qinglan, I have absolutely no intention of betraying Shenlong! I can swear!

But you are not curious, why this kid suddenly transformed from a waste to a complete transformation, and made such great progress! ? "

Feng Qinglan said: "Before he came to the library, I saw him no more than three times. I don't know what he was like before.

Don't you know everything about that kid? Just because others say he is a waste, you are sure that he has always been a waste? "

"I..." Zhuang Yi was speechless, indeed, no one paid attention to Ye Fan before, and everyone just tacitly accepted that he was a waste.

Feng Qinglan continued: "What's more, even if you want to doubt something about this kid, you should talk about it within the clan, not openly test it in the academy!

Even if it is an ordinary child of the Shenlong clan, if there is any problem, it should be dealt with first in our clan.

As for what the Zhenbeihou Mansion means to the Shenlong family, I shouldn't need to remind you specifically, but you should always be vigilant.

What you have done today is nothing more than fulfilling the task that someone entrusted to you, and it is a task that is not good for our Shenlong disciples..."

Cold sweat broke out on Zhuang Yi's forehead, and he quickly denied it: "Qinglan! I have absolutely no intention of betraying the clan! You have to believe me! I... I just want to confirm something, I didn't think too much..."

"You don't need to explain, even if you refuse to admit it, I can guess who is instigating you to do these things... Zhuang Yi, please do it yourself."

There was a hint of warning in Feng Qinglan's eyes. After saying this, he turned around and left silently.

Zhuang Yi's eyes were bloodshot, remorse, innocence, unwillingness, pain, anger, and mixed emotions, like a dark shadow, enveloped his whole body...

At the same time, this "test" in the Martial Arts Field has shocked many people in Xuanyuan Academy and even the Imperial City!

"Have you heard? The god of poetry has awakened to the blood of the fire dragon?!"

"What? You mean Prince Concubine Ye? The blood of the fire dragon? How is it possible!?"

"Is there anything impossible? Thousands of people witnessed with their own eyes that Vice President Zhuang Yi's Long Wei was suppressed!"

"Although bloodline training mainly depends on talent, but awakening to the fire dragon at this age, isn't it a genius among geniuses?!"

"Fortunately, I heard that his cultivation base has only reached alchemy, and most of his energy may have been spent on awakening bloodlines..."

The students talked a lot, although they were surprised, but the rapid progress of blood cultivation was easier to understand than internal strength cultivation.

After all, blood depends more on talent, so even if you are envious, everyone can only express a few words.

Of course, there are also many people who believe that in the past, the Zhenbei Hou Mansion deliberately took a low-key route in order to protect the heir.

Seeing that he was about to graduate from the academy, Ye Fan gradually showed his strength. This is also a common method among nobles to protect heirs.

In the library, while Ye Fan was reading the book, he also heard these rumors to some extent.

From the way these students looked at him with more and more respect, they could see that their status was rising.

This saves him a little trouble, but it also means that there may be more danger.

In the evening, Ye Fan picked up some medical books and went to the counter to check out books as usual.

Seeing Feng Qinglan, Ye Fan casually smiled and said, "Thank you, Curator Feng, for what happened in the morning."

"I'm just performing my duties," Feng Qinglan replied calmly.

Ye Fan nodded with a smile, put away his books, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Feng Qinglan said quietly from behind: "Be careful recently..."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the woman, but Feng Qinglan had no intention of saying any more, and had already walked back upstairs.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes. In fact, he could also feel that this Zhuang Yi might be sent by someone to test him.

Especially Ni Lin Fu, judging from the effect, it was clearly judging whether he was a child of the Shenlong clan.

The various abilities that I have recently demonstrated have already made some people doubt...

It's a pity that not only does he look the same as the original Ye Fan, but he also has the same blood...

Ye Fan actually knew that sooner or later, people in this world would know that he, like Chu Yunyao, came from another plane.

But before that, Ye Fan still needs to use his current identity as much as possible to study medicine safely, cure Su Qingxue, and look for Shi Lanyu...

He knows too little about this world, and he has never really seen the strong people in this world.

Even if he is not afraid of challenges, there is no need to get involved in some unnecessary disputes just for the sake of gaining momentum, otherwise it will delay the opportunity to save Su Qingxue.

It's a pity, it seems that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, so I can only do my best...

When Ye Fan walked out of the library, he was still thinking to himself, this Feng Qinglan seemed to care about him.

I don't know if it's because of my unrequited love for Ye Huangtu, Ai Wu and Wu... or purely as an elder of the Shenlong clan, taking care of the younger generation.

Ye Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, forget it, it has nothing to do with him, anyway, it is great to have a strong helper on his side.

...

royal palace.

"This son-in-law... really always surprises me."

Emperor Ming De sat on a golden bench, separated by a tea table, and on the other side was King Qi.

"Brother Huang, from the current point of view, he should be Ye Fan. If he is an ascender, it would be too coincidental," King Qi said.

Emperor Ming De nodded, "Originally, the possibility of him being an Ascended Person is not very high, not everyone is like Chu Guoshi, who can use some technology to shatter the void.

It's just that he was able to reach Huolong at such a young age, this talent...I'm afraid that the Shenlong clan will have another Feng Qinglan in the future."

"Brother Huang, don't worry too much. When Feng Qinglan was in the fire dragon realm, he had already cultivated for longevity, and Ye Fan was only at the third level of alchemy. There is still a big gap." King Qi shook his head and smiled.

"Time has never been the most important issue in cultivation. If he really encounters some kind of opportunity and his talent completely explodes, no one can tell what will happen...

What's more, it is not ruled out that the Ye family has been secretly hiding the strength of the heir to the Hou family. After all, what happened to Feng Qinglan back then has already made the Shenlong family very vigilant...

Feng Qinglan is already the genius who has the best chance of stepping into the holy realm in a hundred years, and the Shenlong clan... definitely can't have a second Feng Qinglan," Emperor Ming De's eyes flashed a chill.

King Qi just picked up the teacup, he couldn't help but pause his hand, his eyes were strangely low and he said: "According to Brother Huang, the arrangement of winter hunting...should I adjust it?"

Emperor Ming De took a deep breath, guilt flashed in his eyes, but more resolutely, he nodded...