"I didn't expect you to be the first one to come here."
Lin Fan smiled bitterly.
"Now you are not afraid that I will make you crazy?" he asked.
Xiao Yan nodded and said: "Now my Taoist heart is extremely tenacious, you can't let my Taoist heart collapse again."
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Of course not."
The reason why these students' Taoist hearts collapsed in the past was just because Lin Fan taught them Taoism that was not suitable for them.
At that time, Lin Fan was just a mortal and could not practice, so he only knew those Taoist methods, but his understanding of them was not thorough enough.
The Taoist teachings are naturally good, but they are not suitable for these students.
"Who are these people?" Xiao Yan asked coldly.
He was referring to several of Lin Fan's apprentices.
"They are disciples of my sect. My sect is so big that we only have a few disciples, so I brought them with me when I came over." Lin Fan explained.
Xiao Yan looked at several people, his eyes full of sympathy.
"You guys, just wait to die." He sneered.
"Why?" Several disciples were extremely confused.
"Your master is a liar who will make you crazy and go to hell."
The five disciples all shook their heads.
"We used to think that the master was a liar, but it's different now."
"Master is a truly great wise man. He keeps his secrets deep and will not let us go crazy."
"A man of great wisdom?" Xiao Yan laughed.
This is definitely the funniest joke I have ever heard.
"Today, I will teach you about the Lihuo Avenue. If others don't come, it will be their loss." Lin Fan also prepared and started to teach.
Xiao Yan snorted coldly and ignored Lin Fan.
He felt that Lin Fan was just talking nonsense to him.
"It's up to you whether you want to listen or not. I'll tell you my story. If you can hear it, it's your chance."
Lin Fan started to lecture, while Xiao Yan was in a daze on the side, blocking his ears with something, refusing to listen to Lin Fan's lecture.
Lin Fan ignored it and continued teaching.
Xiao Yan doesn't listen, but his apprentice will.
This is the Lihuo Avenue, which my apprentice will use when refining elixirs.
Especially the little fat guy.
Lihuo Avenue can be said to be customized for him!
However, several disciples listened very seriously, but the little fat man was a little distracted.
"Fat man, what are you doing? Don't you pay attention to the lecture?" Lin Fan asked.
If the fat man doesn't listen, this lesson will have no effect.
"Master, keep talking, the fat man has something on his mind."
"What's on your mind?" Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The fat man is just a deadbeat, he barely goes out, what can he be worried about?
"We went to buy some delicious food for senior sister that day, and senior sister ate all our food, except for the fat ones."
"He said that if he eats it, he will become as fat as a fat man."
Lin Fan: "..."
These apprentices got along well with Yuanyuan, which made him very happy, but Fatty couldn't continue like this.
"I'll talk about it when I get back." Lin Fan said, "Shake him up and let's give a lecture first."
Lin Fan looked outside while watching.
The other students seemed to have no intention of coming.
However, there was a middle-aged man slowly approaching.
"Is this Teacher Lin Fanlin's classroom?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.
This person is a Yuanying stage monk.
Lin Fan knew who this person was without even thinking.
The Yuanying stage monk who came to be the dean.
Lin Fan nodded and said, "What is your surname?"
"The surname is Mu."
"That's a good last name." Lin Fan said with a smile.
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "My name is Mu Jia. The Mu family in Da Qin is a descendant of one of my branches."
"So, we still have a grudge?"
"Not really. Those who are just descendants of who knows how many generations will die when they die." Mu Jia was always smiling.
However, Lin Fan saw a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes.
This kind of person cares about face the most.
For them, the kind of descendants who have been separated for many generations really have no feelings.
However, even if there is no emotion, others cannot move it.
If you move, you're slapping him in the face.
Obviously, Lin Fan slapped him in the face.
"Come in and sit down." Lin Fan said.
Mu Jia nodded and had already come in and sat down.
Xiao Yan naturally noticed Mu Jia.
He looked at Mu Jia, wanting to feel Mu Jia's cultivation.
However, he couldn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations.
Naturally, he didn't think this person was a mortal, because it was impossible for a mortal to have such magnanimity.
This kind of demeanor is really terrifying.
Could it be that he is a monk at the Golden Core stage?
He guessed in his mind and was a little scared.
Mu Jia glanced at Xiao Yan.
At this time, Xiao Yan felt as if his soul had been cracked, and he was in immense pain.
This monk is really terrifying!
Especially after the wooden armor released a little pressure, Xiao Yan already felt his internal organs churning in just a moment, and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood!
Lin Fan's eyes had changed and he stood in front of Xiao Yan.
That kind of terrifying pressure was endured by Lin Fan alone.
Mu Jia was surprised.
His cultivation was powerful and his pressure was extremely terrifying, but from Lin Fan's point of view, it didn't seem to have any influence?
"You really have some ability." Mu Jia praised, then put away his pressure.
Xiao Yan took a big breath and looked at Lin Fan with surprise in his eyes.
Is Lin Fan so powerful?
No, Lin Fan seemed to be a mortal before.
It has only been ten years, but it is already so powerful?
Horrible, terrible!
He stopped plugging his ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the two people.
"Are you the person who was invited by King Qin to be the next dean?" Mu Jia asked.
Lin Fan nodded.
"How do you plan to compete with me?" Mu Jia continued to ask.
He has not selected students yet, but as a Nascent Soul Stage monk, if he wants to select ten students, there will probably be countless people vying for the spot.
After all, he is a Nascent Soul Stage monk.
Within the Ten Kingdoms, there is not a single Nascent Soul Stage monk. Only the Fuyun Empire that spans the Ten Kingdoms has legendary monks like him.
Countless people want to meet a Yuanying Stage monk, but they can't, let alone a student of a Yuanying Stage monk?
If there is such an opportunity, no one will let it go.
"I plan to accept a disciple today. I'm afraid the top ten students in this academy will be mine."
"As for the rules of this competition, you also know that it lasts for half a year. Within half a year, whoever can bring out the best students will be the dean."
"No matter how you look at it, you have no chance of winning."
Lin Fan nodded.
"Are you admitting it? Do you want to give up?" he said with a smile.
Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Wrong, I mean, in your opinion, I have no chance of winning, but in my opinion, you have no chance of winning."
"Oh?" Mu Jia became a little interested and asked, "Then tell me, why did you win?"
"Just because of this kid who once went crazy?"
Lin Fan nodded.
"And that little girl with limb problems?"
After he finished speaking, a little girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old came in.
This woman looked too weak, as if she was malnourished.
This was also one of Lin Fan's former students, named Feng Wu.
Feng Wu's talent is good, but the meridians in her limbs are blocked.
"You're here? Why are you standing outside?" Lin Fan said with a gentle smile.
These students are all treasures!
