God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 70 Girl, You Are So Valuable!
"Wait a minute, Dean, I still have something to show the dean, I hope the dean will get what Wuyou wishes after reading it." Yan Wuyou took out a letter from his sleeve.

This letter is a golden envelope, which looks like it is made of pure gold. There is a cloud-like pattern on the lower left corner of the envelope, and the three words 'Phantom Pavilion' can be vaguely seen in the middle of the pattern.

Phantom Pavilion!Beiming Yong'an and Luo Ming almost saw those three words together, and Luo Ming came to Yan Wuyou again, but this time he teleported here.

Yan Wuyou only felt a gust of breeze blowing by, gently blowing her hair, and then Shoushan was emptied, it was obvious that Luo Ming had already taken all the letters from her hands.

When I looked up, I saw Luo Ming sitting on the seat and had already opened the letter.

"Miss Yan, you..." Beiming Yong'an looked surprised, he was very curious how Yan Wuyou knew the people from Huanyou Pavilion, and Yu Wuchen was the only person who could write this letter.

In other words, the person Yan Wuyou knew was Yu Wuchen, the master of the Huanyou Pavilion!
"What am I?" Yan Wuyou glanced coldly at Beiming Yong'an, seeing Beiming Yong'an felt like seeing Beiming Changhua, no matter how you looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, I promise you." At this moment, Luo Ming had read the contents of the letter, and agreed immediately.

In fact, Yan Wuyou didn't read the letter, but just expressed his thoughts to Yu Wuchen.

"Then thank you Dean." Yan Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief now, it seems that entering the academy went smoothly.

"Then which class do you want to join?" Luo Ming asked this question again, but his tone was more polite to Yan Wuyou.

Luo Ming's sudden change of tone, from Beiming Yong'an, only felt that it should be the effect of Yu Wuchen.

"I don't know which class His Royal Highness is in?" In fact, Yan Wuyou knew that someone with an identity like Beiming Yong'an should be in Class A, so he asked this intentionally because he wanted to distance himself from Beiming Yong'an.

"Illusion Master Class A!" Beiming Yong'an heard Yan Wuyou's question, and immediately thought that Yan Wuyou wanted to be in the same class as him, so he stated his class in a straightforward manner.

"So it's Class A, hey...the crown prince's status is noble in Class A, so I'll choose Class B." Yan Wuyou pretended to be embarrassed, and said to Luo Ming with a soft sigh.

"Class B..." Luo Ming was very puzzled by Yan Wuyou's answer, because just now he found out that Yan Wuyou is already a fourth-level illusionist, and besides, she is... She can also be in Class A.

"Class B!" Beiming Yong'an looked disappointed, never expecting that Yan Wuyou would make such a choice.

"Wuyou has self-knowledge. It's a big surprise that Class B can accept me. How dare you expect Class A?" Yan Wuyou had a smile on his face, and gave Beiming Yong'an a blank look.

It's like telling Beiming Yong'an that I just don't want to be in the same class as you!

"Well, Master Huanyou Pavilion tells you everything you want, so let's go to Class B. Prince, you go and bring Dongfang and Shao Xiuwen." Luo Ming didn't force it. Since Yan Wuyou decided these things himself, he There is nothing more to say.

"Yes!" The prince stepped back full of disappointment, and glanced at the sky blankly.

I don't understand why Yan Wuyou has such great hostility towards him, is it because of Beiming Changhua?
With a faint smile, it seems that he and Beiming Changhua have nothing but the name of brothers.

"Dean!" Shao Xiuwen soon came to Luo Ming's place. Shao Xiuwen is already 56 years old, he is a sixth-level illusionist, and he seems to be only in his forties.

"You came just in time. Today I want to give you a treasure, but I don't know how you can thank me." Luo Ming stood up with a big smile on his face, and glanced at Yan Wuyou.

Shao Xiuwen also took a look at Yan Wuyou. He obviously didn't know this woman, but when he checked with spiritual power, he found out that she was a fourth-order illusionist.

And he can be sure that this woman is not a student of the academy before. Could it be that she is the treasure that the dean is talking about?

"A pot of fine wine for 20 years?" Shao Xiuwen said with a generous face.

"Yitan... Are you too stingy?" Luo Ming stretched out a hand and spread five fingers.

Shao Xiuwen raised his eyebrows, then looked at Yan Wuyou again, "Girl, you are so valuable, remember not to let the old man regret it."

Yan Wuyou looked bewildered, but quickly realized, "Yan Wuyou pays respects to the teacher."

"You are Yan Wuyou!" Shao Xiuwen really didn't think that the person in front of him was that legendary trash.

Yan Wuyou was not surprised by Shao Xiuwen's surprise. She didn't know what she would do if the Yan Wuyou whom everyone was talking about appeared one day?
"Exactly!" Yan Wuyou responded with lowered eyes.

"Very good, the rumors are really unbelievable! You will report to class B today, and you will officially enroll tomorrow." Although Shao Xiuwen felt sorry for his wine, he realized that Yan Wuyou was already a fourth-level illusionist at this moment, and felt uncomfortable. Unfortunately, on the contrary, I feel happy in my heart that I have found a treasure.

"Hey, it's so lively. Why did the dean come to me in such a hurry? If there is nothing important, I'm going back to catch up on sleep." A joke came in.

Yan Wuyou was shocked and looked back at the door, but she didn't see anything, and she couldn't feel anyone outside at all. Could it be that there are other experts similar to Yu Wuchen?

"You don't need to look at it, girl. Others are coming, it's just that the voice has arrived first." Shao Xiuwen could see the doubt in Yan Wuyou's heart at a glance.

Could this be the sound transmission of thousands of miles in the legend?

Amazing!
"There is a baby you must like. I will count to three. If you don't show up, then you will pass this baby." Luo Ming had a complicated smile on his face, matching his expression. The bearded stubble is simply a complete villain.

"One..." Another gust of wind blew past Yan Wuyou's long hair, and before Yan Wuyou turned around, there was already one more person in the room.

A man in a blue sky-colored robe was facing away from her and facing Luo Ming.

"Bring it, baby." With a raised arm, the hand with a jade-like bony joint stretched out from the sleeve.

"Dongfang, why do you trust the dean so much? What if the dean lied to you?" Shao Xiuwen also had a smile on his face. He had just gained the precious treasure Yan Wuyou, but at the moment there was no one else in the room, and his heart Guess this time the so-called baby should not refer to people.

"Lie to me, the dean is not that kind of person." Dongfang slowly turned around, looking at Shao Xiuwen with a determined face, Yan Wuyou also saw Dongfang Yunfei's face at this moment.

This is a man in his thirties full of vicissitudes. The man's eyes are so dark that it is impossible to see through his heart.

(End of this chapter)