Nangong Qi held the folding fan tightly, jumped back, and shouted hurriedly: "Hey! What are you doing? Do you want to blackmail someone? Are the two groups of grandfather and grandson here to blackmail you?"
Lan Zuiwu said pitifully: "Dean Nangong, just let me stay by your side to study... I know how to serve people, and I will definitely take care of you in the future!"
Nangong Qi shouted towards Lan Cangze who was tremblingly leaving, "Hey! Elder Lan, you can't do this!"
Lan Cangze had flowing white hair, shrugged his shoulders, quickened his pace, waved his hand without looking back, and said loudly: "That's it, I'm still waiting for me to discuss matters over there in the conference hall!"
Nangong Qi wanted to catch up, but unexpectedly there was an oil bottle hanging on his foot. He could only droop his sleeves, tilt his head, and sigh.
Lan Zuiwu turned her little head and looked at Ye Zhenfeng, then winked her right eye at him playfully and stuck out her tongue, feeling very proud.
Ye Zhenfeng was immediately overjoyed and thought to herself, it turns out that she didn't want her grandfather to know that she knew me, so she was so indifferent just now. I was also worried that she was remembering what happened last time, so she didn't want to pay attention to me!
But as the granddaughter of Elder Lan, she should enter the most powerful Taiyangyuan or Taiyinyuan! Why did she choose Chenxingyuan, which was the worst?
Nangong Qi looked back at Chu Mubai who was dumbfounded, and then said: "What are you doing dumbfounded? Why don't you clean up quickly? Let's go! If something bad happens later, we will have to recruit students again. . Dean, I have limited energy, so I can’t stand this kind of trouble!”
"Oh... Dean Nangong." Chu Mubai nodded honestly, and then reached out to lift the table and chairs.
Nangong Qi looked coldly at Lan Zuiwu hanging on her thigh, saw her cute look, and then said: "Miss Lan, why are you still hanging on me? Do you want me to drag you back to Chenxingyuan like this? ?”
"Oh...thank you, Dean Nangong!" Lan Zuiwu stood up obediently, and then prepared to hold Nangong Qi's hand.
With a look of disgust on his face, Nangong Qi waved his sleeves to get out of the way, and said nervously: "I've already said it before, I'm not allowed to be coquettish or cute here, it's not conducive to my management!"
Chu Mubai secretly thought to himself, I'm tired of telling her not to be coquettish and cute!
Ye Zhenfeng followed behind, shrugged, and whispered: "I think your Chenxing Academy doesn't have anything to manage, right?"
"What did you say?" Nangong Qi turned around.
Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly showed a bright smile, Nangong Qi frowned and said, "Come to my room tonight. I have something to ask you."
"Yes, Dean Nangong!"
Chenxingyuan finally had a new member. Chu Mubai was very happy. He was very conscientious. He cooked for the new members and helped them make beds. He was very attentive to all trivial matters.
After dinner, Ye Zhenfeng went to Nangong Qi's room as agreed. He saw not only Nangong Qi but also Zuo Sima in the room.
Ye Zhenfeng said happily: "Uncle Zuo!"
Zuo Sima reached out and rubbed his head lovingly, then said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, how are you? Are you still adapting to life in Chenxingyuan?"
Ye Zhenfeng muttered and said, "On the first day, it's hard to say whether I'm used to it or not."
"Hey, you kid!" Zuo Sima pointed at him.
Nangong Qi crossed his arms, looked at Zuo Sima coldly, looked at Ye Zhenfeng again, then pointed at Ye Zhenfeng, then pointed at Zuo Sima, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Old drunkard, this... Could it be that he is your illegitimate child?"
Zuo Sima immediately bumped Nangong Qi with his elbow and said with a smile: "Stop joking, if he were my illegitimate son, would I be willing to introduce him to your Chenxing Courtyard?"
"Hey - what are you talking about?" Nangong Qi and Ye Zhenfeng shouted in unison at this moment.
Zuo Sima clapped his hands and said happily: "Not bad, you two have developed a tacit understanding so quickly. I was afraid that you two wouldn't get along well with each other! Xiaofeng, let me tell you, Xiao Qi is such a good person. A little weird, but don’t dislike him… Ouch!”
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Sima was grabbed by Nangong Qi. Nangong Qi asked sternly: "Honestly, why did you let this child enter our Chenxing Courtyard?"
Zuo Sima said coyly: "Aren't you afraid that your Chenxing Academy won't be able to recruit students?"
Nangong Qi said very calmly: "To be honest..."
"Oh, actually that's what happened!" Zuo Sima sneakily closed the door, then pulled Ye Zhenfeng to Nangong Qi's side, and said with a smile: "This kid has no Yuan Hai!"
Nangong Qi frowned and asked in confusion: "Without Yuan Hai?! How can he cultivate Wuhunling without Yuanhai? Didn't he say that this kid has a Wuhunling at the level of Wu Zong?"
Zuo Sima said happily: "Like you, he uses the Soul Sky to cultivate Wuhun Ling, but he is different from you because he only has the Soul Sky!"
Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed and quickly turned to look at Zuo Sima and asked: "Uncle Zuo, the genius you told me about before is - Dean Nangong?!"
Zuo Sima nodded, and then said: "Now you know why I must have you join the Chenxing Academy. Only Xiao Qi can help solve your problem. After all, he is the only one in the entire Da Yang Mansion who uses Hun Tian to practice."
When Zuo Sima said this, he reached out and waved to Ye Zhenfeng, and then said: "Xiao Feng, come here and show Dean Nangong a demonstration!"
"Yeah!" Ye Zhenfeng nodded and walked over.
Zuo Sima patted Ye Zhenfeng's back very proudly. Ye Zhenfeng straightened his back, then closed his eyes and began to move his eyebrows and souls.
Seeing the blue soul sky appearing between Ye Zhenfeng's eyebrows, Nangong Qi couldn't help but be surprised. Zuo Sima took his hand and placed it on Ye Zhenfeng's head, and then said: "You can sense..."
Nangong Qi closed his eyes slightly and began to sense the martial spirit.
He suddenly opened his eyes and their eyes were shining. Zuo Sima looked at him expectantly and said, "Did you sense a very powerful martial spirit?"
Nangong Qi shook his head, and then said calmly: "No, more than that, I didn't even sense a trace of the martial spirit."
Zuo Sima didn't believe it. He turned around and put his hand on Ye Zhenfeng's head. He sensed it and said, "How could it be possible? I clearly sensed it that day!"
Nangong Qi said impatiently: "Zuo Sima, no one can cultivate Wuhunling by relying on Huntian alone. And this child is only fourteen years old. I wonder if you, an old drunkard, have drunk too much and are talking nonsense. ?”
Zuo Sima was stunned for a moment, and then said to Ye Zhenfeng: "Xiao Feng, try harder and bring out all the martial arts spirits in your body!"
"Oh!" Ye Zhenfeng clenched his hands into fists and exerted all his strength, but no progress was made despite repeated attempts.
Nangong Qi didn't understand what they wanted to do, so he simply sat aside impatiently and started drinking. Just when he was about to drink the glass, a powerful blue halo suddenly passed through the surroundings, and the wine glass split into two. , the wine immediately spilled on the ground.
"What a powerful martial spirit!"
Nangong Qi hurriedly stood up, walked to Ye Zhenfeng, and stretched out his hand to feel. When he sensed the martial soul spirit in Ye Zhenfeng's body, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Soul Sect——"
Zuo Sima nodded excitedly and said, "I'm right, I am indeed a Soul Sect-level martial spirit!"
Nangong Qi asked in confusion: "How is this possible?" Then he reached out to sense it again, but the Wuhun spirit in Ye Zhenfeng's body dropped rapidly, and finally disappeared into the Huntian.
Zuo Sima looked at Nangong Qi with expectant eyes. Nangong Qi slowly sat aside and was speechless for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at Zuo Sima uneasily, and Zuo Sima also looked at Nangong Qi uneasily.
After a long time, Nangong Qi came back to his senses, and then said: "Zhenfeng, does the martial spirit in your body come and go?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded: "Yeah! But at least it can be a part of it, because the Wuhun spirit was consumed too much during the entrance exam, so now it feels like there is nothing in the soul sky."
Nangong Qi nodded and said: "The Wuhun spirit cultivated in the Huntian is not stable. When there is nothing in the Huntian, the Wuhun spirit does not disappear. It is actually still in your body, but it cannot be condensed."
Zuo Sima said: "So this kid has been working hard to cast Yuan Hai before. During that time, his efforts were not in vain. It was just that the martial soul spirit produced in his body could not be condensed. That's why he became like this after he cast Soul Sky. Quickly possess the martial soul spirit!"
Nangong Qi nodded, and then said: "That's right. Now Zhenfeng does have a powerful Soul Sect-level martial soul spirit in his body, but because it was cultivated with Soul Heaven, it is difficult to control. What we have to do now is to help him Stabilize these martial souls, otherwise this child will suffer a big loss when encountering a strong enemy."
Zuo Sima put his hands on Ye Zhenfeng's shoulders, then looked at Nangong Qi with sincere eyes, nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right! That's why I want you, Xiao Qi, to help this child, such a powerful person It would be a pity if Wuhunling cannot be stabilized!"
Nangong Qi said: "Although I also cast the Soul Sky, when I use the Soul Sky, the Yuan Hai is also opened at the same time. The soul souls in the Soul Sky and Yuan Hai circulate endlessly and complement each other to achieve double the effect of cultivation. Like Zhenfeng This is my first time seeing this situation, I need time to study it."
Ye Zhenfeng was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, Dean Nangong!"
Nangong Qi shrugged and smiled, then poured another glass of wine and said, "You don't need to thank me. If I can really help you stabilize the martial soul spirit in your body, you, a Soul Sect-level student, are the glory of our Chenxing Academy! "
Zuo Sima added: "Well... there is another problem with this child."
Nangong Qi raised his wine glass and frowned: "Why does this child have so many problems!"
Zuo Sima looked at Ye Zhenfeng, and then said: "Xiao Feng, take off the sheepskin blindfold you are wearing."
Ye Zhenfeng immediately backed away, his face frightened and full of uneasiness.
Zuo Sima said softly: "Don't worry, we all want to help you, we are trustworthy people."
Ye Zhenfeng bit her lip lightly and thought for a moment. Uncle Zuo is my noble man. He came to save me regardless of danger in the Blood Soul Forest. Dean Nangong is also my master, and my master is like my father. Why can't I trust them? Then he reached out and took off the blindfold on his left eye.
When he slowly opened his closed left eye, Nangong Qi couldn't help being shocked: "It's... blood pupils!"
