C818 Learn Martial Skills
"Yes, of course!"
President Wang's face was full of expectation.
It was as if he could already see how he was summoning the mad hell bull.
If everyone in the Martial Association could summon it, it wouldn't be a problem for the Martial Association to prosper.
"Alright! Then I'll find some time to teach you guys."
"It's better to choose a day than a day. Let's do it tonight!"
When Wang Sicong saw his father's expression, he couldn't help but cover his face. He felt that he had lost a lot of face.
"Dad, can you let Mo rest for a while? He just finished the battle and needs to rest."
"What do you know? This kind of thing needs to be done as soon as possible. After this village, there won't be such a shop anymore."
"Let's go back to the association."
At this moment.
Lanruo slowly spoke.
"Mr. Ye, I have something to talk to you about."
"Um... Then come back with me! I want to change my clothes or something, we can talk later, alright? " Ye Fan said faintly.
"That's good too. I wonder if President Wang..."
"No problem."
A group of people arrived at the Martial Association.
Nangong Yu, Yan Lu, Wenn Na, and the others who walked out of the mountain gate were all curious about what they saw.
If it wasn't for Lanruo suppressing them, they would have flown everywhere like little birds.
After a simple wash up.
Ye Fan went to a large hall.
Dozens of people were waiting there, their eyes shining, looking forward to learning the summoning spell.
"Are these people learning it?"
"That's right, I thought that such a high level martial technique would definitely have very high requirements, so I gathered many people, there will definitely be those who meet the requirements."
"Not bad, very smart."
Ye Fan smiled and stood in front of everyone.
"Let me tell you first, the summoning technique is an extremely ancient martial skill. The requirements are beyond your imagination."
"Next, I will explain in order. Those who do not meet the requirements, please leave by yourself."
Everyone nodded silently.
However, they were all filled with the spirit of not admitting defeat.
Everyone wanted to be the lucky one.
But did they?
No.
Ye Fan just wanted to play a prank on President Wang.
"First of all, female companions, please leave."
"Huh?"
This request had at least eliminated half of the people.
Many talented and intelligent people were women.
"Fan, you can't be so manly. Do you really have such a request?"
"Of course, can I lie to you?"
Ye Fan thought of something and explained in detail.
"Summoning requires extreme Yang energy. Women are Yin, so they can't meet the activation requirements."
Sigh!
The girls sighed one after another, leaving the room in disappointment.
Ye Fan was satisfied. Looking at the old and young, he said lightly, "Next, leave after reaching the peak of Transforming Strength."
"There are still requirements for the realm?"
"Of course. Otherwise, everyone can practice. Wouldn't it be a mess?"
"Without the support of powerful spiritual energy, what's the point of summoning?"
Another large group of people left.
"Those who didn't give birth left."
"This is too much!"
Wang Sicong said, "Brother, you are obviously setting the threshold. What does martial arts have to do with giving birth?"
Ye Fan said angrily.
"Second Brother, I'm giving you face. You're really not suitable to practice right now."
In the blink of an eye.
He understood what it meant.
What a good Ye Fan!
They hadn't seen each other for a few months, but they already had a girlfriend.
Helpless.
He didn't want to leave.
At this moment, only President Wang and a few elders were left on the scene.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Those who are over fifty years old, please leave."
“ Sigh! As expected, it's not suitable to cultivate martial skills when you're old."
" Those who are shorter than 1.75 meters, please leave. "
"Those who are younger than 1.75 meters have left."
"Those with black hair, leave."
...
After a round of screening.
Ye Fan thought that President Wang was the only one left, but he didn't expect there to be another person standing firm.
He really didn't have good eyesight.
Didn't he notice that he only wanted to leave President Wang alone?
Then, he spoke again.
"Leave at least 150 Jin."
"Leave without a son."
"The wife left alive."
...
Another round of screening.
The two of them remained firm.
The heck!
Going against me!
Ye Fan said in a deep voice, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
That person scratched his head.
"The thing is, I met all your requirements. I don't want to miss this opportunity."
Ye Fan gritted his teeth. "Alright, you forced me to do this."
"Leave."
"F * ck! Isn't this a bit too much?"
"Your surname isn't Wang either."
That person was furious.
"If only I had told you earlier that I would only have taught the president alone. Why did you waste so much energy?"
"You're still angry? It's already good enough that I didn't blame you for not having good eyesight."
"Hmph, if you can't teach me, then don't!"
With that, the man swaggered off.
"Come back, if you dare, say it again in front of me! See if I won't break your legs."
Ye Fan was gasping for breath.
He looked at President Wang fiercely.
"Alright, since you have met the requirements, I will personally teach you."
"First, focus your mind and calm your Qi, and expel the foul Qi from your body."
"Someone, stir-fry five kilograms of soybeans for the president. Don't let anything go."
"Another two kilograms of cold water."
All the props were ready.
Ye Fan smiled. "President, eat it! This was the most crucial step. There was too much turbid energy in his body that he could not cultivate."
"This... Sigh, alright."
Helpless.
President Wang started to eat the soybeans one spoonful at a time.
After that, he drank large mouthfuls of cold water.
He took advantage of the time when there was a chemical reaction.
Ye Fan returned to his room and started to shower and change his clothes. He went out again as if he had just been reborn.
He was far away from the ground.
He saw many people surrounding President Wang's door and discussing something.
"Listen, what's going on inside?"
"Bang, bang!"
" Duang, Duang! "
"Pu, poof!"
"Du, du!"
...
"So rhythmic, could it be that he's learning the summoning technique?"
"That's very possible! As expected of a Divine Skill! Learning is actually so high and mighty"
" Sigh, what a pity! We didn't meet the requirements, so we don't have the luck to learn this technique anymore. "
"Eh? Isn't that Ye Fan? Why is he here?"
Ye Fan walked to the center of the crowd and said faintly, "Why can't I be here? I only taught the first division of the president, which is called Clearing Miasma. "0
"Uh... Corrupted Qi refers to the air exhaled by the human body and the air discharged from the anus. Exhaling definitely won't have such a big movement, it can only be air exhaled."
" If that's the case, could it be that the Guild Master is... farting!? "
"Congratulations, you got it right!"
"F * ck me!"
Everyone smiled bitterly.
What exactly were they doing?
They were actually talking to a guild leader who was farting.
If he were to find out, he would definitely make things difficult for them.
Their eyes moved.
They changed the topic.
"As expected of the guild leader. He's amazing. Even his fart has such rhythm! And did you guys hear that? This fart seems to contain Dao."
" I heard it! What about you? "
"F * ck, it's over! I'm not talented, so I didn't hear anything!"
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