Chapter 220: Take in a Disciple

Based on previous observations and the conversation between Xiu Shi and Pang Zi, Yang Fan easily grasped the general situation.
The Immortal Cultivation Alliance has just been established. Although there are some cultivators who used to belong to the official organization, they are far outnumbered compared to the five sects and four clans. Now, in order to carry out aptitude tests in cities throughout Da Xia, support from various forces is naturally required.
These two monks are from the Zhou family in Haizhou, temporarily assigned to assist the authorities in supervising and coordinating the national qualification testing.
Coincidentally, it was lunchtime and the officials went to eat, and they happened to encounter a rare spiritual root.
If people with such qualifications can be brought back to the family, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement for them, hence the current situation.
Yang Fan regained his original appearance and blocked the way of three people on the small path behind the school gate.
A fat man weighing two hundred kilograms is joking with a mother and son. Shaking his bulky body, he takes two steps to the left and right. Seeing that Yang Fan is always blocking in front of him, he frowns slightly, focuses his gaze on Yang Fan's face, and examines it for a moment before immediately bowing and saluting, "I am Zhong Jia's Hong Jinbiao, I have met Senior Yang!"
Surname Hong, obviously not from the main branch of the Zhou family.
Yang Fan waved his hand to isolate the area within a five-meter radius and smiled, "I also have my eye on him, I want to take him as my disciple."
"This..." Zhou Jinbiao's face showed a dilemma.
Li Xiaoyan, the little boy who was pulled aside by his mother, glanced at Yang Fanzhao. "According to the usual circumstances, he should belong to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. Now I'll give you two options: either I call your ancestor Zhou Wentai from the Zhou family, or I take him away directly. If you have any demands, including testing that person, since others are not clear about the specific situation, what do you think?"
The fat on Zhou Jinbiao's face shook, but he was a decisive person. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes as he asked, "Any request?"
"Yes, take your time to consider."
Yang Fan nodded and walked up to the mother and son. "I am a cultivator from the Yin Yang Sect. Your son has good talent, and he originally wanted to go to the Zhou family to cultivate. However, I think the Yin Yang Sect is more suitable. You can search for related information online..."
Officially, while the authorities are checking the qualifications of citizens, the top ten powers have also posted messages online to recruit disciples.
But after all, the Cultivation Union belongs to the government, which is equivalent to a secure job in the eyes of the general public. So currently, the majority of people choose the official channels to enter martial arts and cultivation classes.
Fatty immediately stepped forward with a smile and nodded in agreement: "Yes, the Yin and Yang Sect is the most powerful cultivation sect in Da Xia. It has abundant cultivation resources, and the treatment for disciples is excellent. Many of the resources provided by the country to cultivators are supplied by the Yin and Yang Sect. Your son will definitely have a bright future if he goes there!"
"I know about the Yin Yang Sect, it's in Dongyang County," the young mother said, taking out her phone to search and check.
Zhou Jinbiao continued to persuade, "Think about it, your son will join the school's cultivation class. In a class with dozens of students, the resources allocated to each student are limited, and the teachers have to divide their attention to teach. But at the Yin Yang Sect, it's different. Master Yang personally takes in disciples and focuses on their training. You have to understand, Master Yang is the most powerful cultivator in Daxia!"
The young mother looked up from her phone screen, feeling a bit skeptical because Yang Fan seemed too young. In her understanding, those who were highly skilled were usually older.
At this moment, the little boy spoke up, "Can you fly?"
Yang Fan nodded with a smile, his body hovering one meter above the ground.
The little boy immediately widened his black and white distinct eyes, then turned his head and pulled his mother's hand, shaking it and eagerly calling out, "Mom~"
After ten minutes, Hong Jinbiao left with two sets of practice resources, feeling very satisfied.
He didn't ask for a lion's share, as long as he got the Qi Gathering Pill and the magic weapon. For him, being able to establish such a good relationship with Yang Fan was already a great opportunity. As for the martial arts that he coveted in his heart, he didn't dare to ask for it. If he cultivated it, it would eventually be discovered by the family. In the short term, it was most important to improve his cultivation level.
Yifan Yang chatted with the young mother for a while, gave her some advice on confidentiality, and asked for her contact information and address, making an appointment to pick up the person another day.
Thirty minutes later, Yifan Yang changed back into his ordinary appearance and entered Haizhou University.
There are also qualifications for queuing detection here, but they are all adults, and tens of thousands of people are crowded together.
Standing by the side of the avenue, Yang Fan sent a message to Lin Jiamo on WeChat, "I'm at your school, next to the artificial mountain in front of Building 9."
林佳默：好，你在原地等我，一会就到。
此次到海州，除了去一趟秘境，杨凡还打算把林佳默拉进阴阳宗。
运气不错，‘捡了’个资质非凡的弟子。
The little boy's name is Xu Rui. He just turned eight years old and is in the second grade of elementary school. From a short time of observation, his personality seems a bit introverted. Besides looking at him with curiosity in his eyes, he hardly speaks and keeps holding his mother's hand.
不到五分钟，林佳默的身影映入眼帘，从不远处的图书馆出来。
一米七多的高挑身材，扎着马尾辫，双手抱着三本厚厚的书，白色t恤外披一件米白色薄外套，浅蓝色牛仔裤加小白鞋……还有精致白皙的绝美脸蛋上的那副黑框眼镜。
Yang Fan's mind flashed the scene of the first time he saw her, and it was the same outfit that made him suspect that she was still wearing the same clothes, pants, and shoes from over a year ago.
Her pace was neither fast nor slow, and every step she took on the stone path attracted the attention of the people around her.
There are seven or eight meters away from the rockery, Lin Jiamo paused slightly, her left arm bent to hold the book, and she used her right hand to adjust her glasses before walking straight towards Yang Fan.
When she was about two meters away, she stopped and looked at Yang Fan's face. The long eyelashes under the heavy lenses trembled slightly, and she smiled a little, saying, "Have you eaten? I was just about to go get some food."
Yang Fan looked at a boy on the other side of the rockery whose figure was similar to his own. It was no surprise to him that Lin Jiamo could directly recognize his changed appearance. This celestial pupil spirit body could perceive the approximate fluctuations in others' cultivation level.
"I haven't eaten yet. It's a good opportunity for me to see the food in your cafeteria." Yang Fan reached out to take the three thick books from her hand.
Lin Jia naturally let go and handed the books to Yang Fan. At the same time, she took out her phone from her bag and checked the time, saying, "Okay, the cafeteria should have limited options now. Let's go to the third floor for stir-fry."
A man ran towards them, shouting, "Momo!"
Yang Fan caught a hint of helplessness in Lin Jia Mo's almost imperceptible change of expression and looked towards the man coming towards them.
He has a tall and strong figure, even taller than him, with bushy eyebrows and big eyes, and there are many acne marks on his face.
To Yang Fan's slight surprise, this person is a cultivator, and his cultivation level is quite good, reaching the peak of the fifth level of Qi Refining stage.
"Mo Mo, I just went to your dormitory to look for you, and your roommate said you were in the library. I happened to see you here ... and who is this?"
The man looked at Lin Jia Mo with loving eyes, but when he turned to look at Yang Fan, his gaze became scrutinizing.
This is my friend I met in Dongshan Province, Yang is his surname.
Lin Jia Mo then said to Yang Fan, "This is my fiancé, Zhou Xingzhou."
Hearing this introduction, Zhou Xingzhou smiled and extended his hand to Yang Fan.
"Hello."
Yang Fan hesitated for a moment before reaching out his hand, muttering in his heart, "A flower blossoms in cow dung."
These two people just don't seem to match.
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