Seeing that Ye Feiran had no hope here, the elders continued to promote themselves to the seven Yunchen people. As long as they could become the master of one of them, they would be very satisfied.
At this time, Yunchen and the others didn't know that the reason why most of the elders in front of them were trying their best to promote themselves was because their mentor was Yan Zheng.
However, they don't dare to make their own decisions.
Therefore, the elders promoted themselves until their mouths were dry and even got into fights, but still no one succeeded in receiving a direct disciple.
When Yu Zhenhua and Qi Zhijing realized that something was wrong and stopped, Yan Zheng slowly flew onto the competition stage.
Yan Zheng glanced at the elders, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "If you want to become their master, I must nod."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhenhua immediately yelled, "Yan Zheng, you are kidding me! Didn't you say that what you think is not important, what matters is whether Tongtong is willing or not?"
Yan Zheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm just teasing you, do you have any objections?"
Hearing this, Yu Zhenhua was so angry that he glared and blew his beard, but thinking that Tang Mengtong was a good young man, he held it back with all his strength.
In order to receive a good disciple, he endured and endured!
"Haha...I have no objection."
Yan Zheng looked at Yu Zhenhua's aggrieved look and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha..."
A group of elders: "..."
So angry!
I really want to hit someone!
But none of them can offend Yan Zheng, alas...
After Yan Zheng finished laughing, he continued, "Ahem... If any of you want to become the master of these eight disciples of mine, please tell me one by one. As long as you pass my test, you will have a chance to become their master."
After saying that, Yan Zheng strode off the competition stage and left the square.
The elders looked at me and I looked at you, and then they all chased after me.
As long as there is a slight chance, they cannot give up, after all, the stern eyes are not ordinary vicious.
Seeing this, Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia quickly arranged for some elders to see off the family representatives present, otherwise Tianshen Academy would be embarrassed.
However, this time, Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia both thought too much. The family representatives fell into deep thought when they saw this scene and had no intention of caring about anything else.
At the same time, Ye Feiran and his family's family also experienced rapid growth.
Among them, the smiles of Mr. and Mrs. Nalan are as bright as the faces of Mr. and Mrs. Situ.
Situ Yu, this should be a member of their Situ family, why did he become a member of the Nalan family?
The head of the Situ family and his wife became angrier as they thought about it. They took a deep look at Situ Yu and waved their sleeves to leave.
After they left, Situ Yu secretly glanced at their backs. She didn't know why she had a bad feeling.
"I feel that the Situ family will look for Situ." Mu Ge said with his arms folded across his chest.
"Same feeling!" Han Xize nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, Situ Yu felt more and more uneasy. The Situ family wouldn't want to kill her, right?
Seeing this, Nalan Weiran quickly comforted her, "Cousin, don't worry, the Nalan family will handle this matter."
Ye Feiran also reached out and patted Situ Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Listen to Xiao Ranzi, don't worry, the Nalan family and the Situ family are competing for you, and it will not harm you at all."
Anyone in the Situ family who has any sense would not dare to hurt Situ Yu, otherwise they would be worried about their longevity.
"I understand." Situ Yu nodded, and then thought about telling Situ Heqing about this matter as soon as possible so that he could be mentally prepared. After all, Situ's family would definitely investigate.
The disciples of Tianshen Academy watched this scene after scene. Naturally, they were all so surprised at first that they didn't know what to say.
After the elders and family representatives disappeared, they started talking excitedly.
"Damn it, no matter how hard we squeezed our heads, we couldn't become the direct disciples of one of the elders. Now the elders are actually vying to be the master of Fengyun Team Three. The difference is huge!"
"Can you beat the fourth-year elite team? If you can't, shut up! Team Fengyun 3 has the ability to let the elders compete for it."
"As long as the mentor of Fengyun Team Three is Yan Zheng, they won't have to worry about not having a master."
"Ahhh...it would be great if I were one of the Fengyun Team Three."
"Go and have your spring and autumn dreams!"
"Apart from Leng Qian, who else can be the master of Fengyun Team Three?"
For a moment, the disciples around looked at Ye Feiran and the eight others with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Faced with the envy, jealousy and hatred of all the disciples, Ye Feiran and the other eight pretended that they knew nothing and silently went to get their trophies.
After these few competitions, Ye Feiran and the eight of them have made a lot of money. The spoils include not only spiritual stones, mysterious crystals, but also points.
The disciples who had not left were all shocked when they saw Ye Shiqing giving the spoils to Ye Feiran and eight other people.
The third team of Fengyun also placed bets, and it seemed that they were all betting on themselves to win.
Mom, they are too confident!
"If we knew that Fengyun Team 3 would win by betting on us, we wouldn't have lost so miserably!"
"Team Fengyun Three is so cunning, they even asked Ye Shiqing to secretly help place the bet."
"Look, this is the real game of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! I don't know why, but I feel that Fengyun Team 3 still has a lot of cards that have not been exposed."
"I'm not interested in what trump cards Team Fengyun 3 has right now. I just want to know if they will sell that Royal Blood Fruit? You can also exchange it."
Amidst the discussion among the disciples, Ye Feiran and the eight of them went back to the dormitory arm in arm. After so many competitions, they needed a good rest.
After returning to the dormitory, Ye Feiran lay down on the bed and prepared to have a good sleep after taking a shower.
When she was about to close her eyes, the mutant nine-leaf red branch quickly asked with curiosity, "Ranran, don't you take a look at Master Leng's greeting gift?"
After hearing this, Ye Feiran glanced at the mutated nine-leaf red branch, and then silently took out the ring given by Leng Qian. With a sweep of his consciousness, he suddenly sat up from the bed.
Damn, this meeting gift is too generous!
I saw that Najie was filled with all kinds of medicinal materials, and they were either thousands or ten thousand years old.
Ye Feiran looked at the medicinal materials in Najie, and the corners of his mouth kept rising, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Leng is so generous!"
Seeing Ye Feiran so happy, the mutated nine-leaf red branch became even more curious, "Ranran, what's in the Najie?"
"Medicinal materials that are thousands of years old and ten thousand years old."
Hearing this, the mutated nine-leaf red branch rolled its eyes and said excitedly, "Those must be medicinal materials from Youlan Villa. The medicinal materials grown in Youlan Villa are much more effective than those outside. Ran Ran, you are going to be prosperous."
Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "I also think I'm going to be prosperous."
After getting excited, she looked at the Najie in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "I wonder if this greeting gift is Master Leng's own intention, or Mrs. Leng's intention?"
"Maybe that's what the emperor meant!" The mutated nine-leaf red branch blurted out.
Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly felt that this was a very possible possibility.
"If this is what Emperor Zun wants, I have to reward him well."
As soon as she finished speaking, a low and magnetic voice suddenly came into her ears.