Chapter 340 Abnormal
Imperial Capital Martial Academy.
Before the magnificent gate, there was already someone waiting there.
"Chen Fan is a genius, you are finally here!"
The man was a middle-aged man in a black coat and black hat, with a refined appearance.
Chen Fan also cupped his fists: "I don't know Your Excellency..."
The person introduced politely: "Xiasang Yuanliang is an insignificant lecturer in our Imperial Capital General Hospital!"
Chen Fan nodded politely and said, "Teacher Sang!"
His self-effacement said it was not worth mentioning, but Chen Fan felt that this person was extraordinary.
Even he felt a little pressure.
This person is at least a ninth level master!
And if he doesn't make a move, it's hard for Chen Fan to judge his specific level of strength, but being able to be a martial arts teacher in the Imperial Capital General Academy, his strength is absolutely extraordinary!
"I am here to welcome you, Chen Fan, under the order of the old dean Song. Unfortunately, the old dean is busy today, so I can't take you to see him today!"
The Imperial Capital Martial Academy is the main academy. After all, it is different from the branch academy. Every vice president is a master of the tenth level or above. Such a person, it is impossible to show his face easily!
"Pity……"
Chen Fan didn't know who this old Dean Song was, but he still showed a look of regret.
Afterwards, Sang Yuanliang took Chen Fan to visit the General Hospital.
In the branch school, if Chen Fan appeared in public, he would definitely attract many martial arts disciples to follow him, but there was no such thing in the main school.
After all, Chen Fan has just entered Beijing, and not many people recognize him, so his name is quite popular in the imperial capital, but few people know who he is.
The general courtyard of the martial arts academy is also magnificent, and the martial arts academy is equipped with formations covering the entire martial arts academy.
It is ten times and a hundred times bigger than the hospital.
Compared with the branches, apart from some basic facilities, the training room has more tricks, but generally speaking, it is similar.
"Chen Fan, you are a disciple of my martial arts academy. Even if you come from a branch academy, you have the same origin points and authority. You can come to the main academy to practice at any time... The various training facilities of our main academy are much stronger than those in the academy!"
In other words, in the General Academy, I can also go to the Hall of Myriad Illusions and the Hall of Questioning Heart to test!
This is a very good thing for Chen Fan!
He also took the opportunity to ask: "When I was in the branch school, Dean Mao gave me the relevant authority to directly use the power of the Vientiane Pot to practice. I wonder if I can..."
This is the focus of his attention!
Sang Yuanliang was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized what Chen Fan was talking about:
"Of course you can. Only the Vientiane Pot in the branch has limited power, so the Vientiane Pot only opens the Vientiane Virtual Realm assessment regularly, but in our main academy, geniuses with a high enough ranking can have higher authority and can practice in the Vientiane Pot. of!"
"Go, I'll take you there!"
Chen Fan's eyes also lit up.
Naturally, I am very pleased.
No matter how strong the aura of the Prince's Mansion is, it has limited meaning to him, and the Martial Academy is a good place for him to practice...
...
Half a month later.
In the Imperial Capital General Hospital, Chen Fan walked into a huge pot-shaped building with ease.
Through the winding stairs and passages, Chen Fan entered a room.
After opening the door, there is a green grassland inside, as if entering another world, completely separated from the outside world.
The door closes automatically.
"Welcome, Martial Academy disciple Chen Fan."
A voice rang in Chen Fan's ear.
And Chen Fan knew that this was the voice of the spirit of the Vientiane Pot!
Dao tools have tool spirits.
Although the Vientiane pot is connected to the main body, its function is naturally inferior to the main part, such as this spirit!
It is very convenient to complete some voice operations through Qiling.
This grassland is similar to the illusion that Chen Fan entered when he used the Vientiane Pot in the sorting school.
Chen Fan went straight to the arena-like existence on the other side of the grassland.
Directly said:
"Choose your opponent, Shen Yuansi."
On the other side of the empty arena, soon a figure slowly emerged!
After a hearty battle, Chen Fan was defeated.
Even though his understanding of artistic conception has improved a lot during this period of time, the upper limit of his strength has not changed much.
"No matter how many artistic conceptions I comprehend, no matter how high it is, it is impossible to fully combine all the artistic conception forces. Simply improving the artistic conception comprehension will not improve my strength too much..."
Unless there is another breakthrough in Chen Fan's sword realm, or other artistic conceptions break through the realm level...
But the realm of sword dao is so easy to comprehend.
Chen Fan still shook his head, but he changed his opponent, the second one was Xu Yongyi.
If Chen Fan doesn't use berserk, he is in a state of being suppressed, but if he uses berserk, he can hang and beat him!
This time, Chen Fan didn't need to be violent all the time. He has been tempering himself since then, and his physique is extremely strong.
In the end, I still regret losing...
"Xu Yongyi is the first level in the Dao domain. I can persist for so long in normal form purely because my physique is strong enough. It doesn't mean that my normal strength is better than him..."
Chen Fan is also very clear that his normal strength is barely able to fight against ordinary tenth weight, and it is very difficult to win against such a genius!
He didn't care either.
Shaking his head, he came out of the arena and walked out of the door.
These days he has come to play a few games every day.
It seems that only two games have been played, but several hours have passed.
Walking out of the pot-shaped building, Chen Fan headed towards Wanhuan Hall of the main hospital, passing warriors head-on, but found that many people cast a glance.
Chen Fan was surprised.
A martial artist came towards him, and he stopped suddenly, but looked at him with bright eyes.
"You are Chen Fan?!"
"Your Excellency recognizes me?" Chen Fan was startled and clasped his fists together.
But the man laughed loudly: "Chen Fan, I am Zheng Wenhao, an eighth-level disciple of martial arts in the Haori Building of the Martial Academy, ranked seventy-eighth in the General Academy! I want to challenge you, do you dare to fight?"
The number of disciples in the Haori Building of the Imperial Capital General Academy far exceeds that of the branches in various places.
He has eight levels of martial arts, and he can be ranked in the top fifteen in the branch of Qingming Martial Arts Academy, but he is only ranked seventy-eighth in the main academy!
The expression on Chen Fan's face froze, but he shook his head directly, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"
joke.
Who are you, why should I fight.
But Zheng Wenhao was startled, he didn't expect Chen Fan to refuse directly, but he frowned and said coldly:
"Chen Fan, you dare not take on the challenge. Are you afraid of losing to me? You should have advanced to the eighth level, right? Why didn't you accept my challenge?!"
Chen Fan frowned, "What does it matter to you whether I have been promoted to Yae or not?"
But I was surprised in my heart, why did this person say that?
He immediately turned and left.
Zheng Wenhao followed closely behind Chen Fan, entangled endlessly.
"Annoying!"
After all, the Martial Academy cannot make public moves.
And this is not a branch, the masters are limited.
Any vice-principal is a ten-fold master, and even among the martial arts disciples, there are ten-fold masters.
Chen Fan's strength in the General Academy is not enough to support him to do whatever he wants.
He frowned, his body suddenly turned into lightning, and disappeared!
With Chen Fan's speed at this time, how can an ordinary eighth-layer warrior catch up with him!
Avoiding him, Chen Fan was also surprised that he had never been recognized by anyone in the General Hospital for so many days.
After all, although Chen Fan is famous, very few people know his face!
Why are you so unlucky today?
Along the way, it was quite normal, but I also found that there were many more eyes and whispers today.
It was almost time to arrive at the Hall of Illusions.
He heard a voice behind him.
"The one in front is Junior Brother Chen Fan?"
Chen Fan was startled, turned around, and saw a figure walking over.
But he was an extremely lean middle-aged man.
"Your Excellency is..."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't know this person either!
If it was just a coincidence to be recognized by one person suddenly, but being called out by two people in succession, and so many people cast strange glances.
That is no coincidence!
It can only explain what happened to him in the imperial capital recently!
"Sure enough, it's Junior Brother Chen Fan, haha! I'm lucky!"
That skinny man's complexion brightened!