The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 239 This Baby Reluctantly Agrees

"Cough cough..."

Fa Xie stood up from the chair, walked to the center of the ring, stood in front of Ye Xiaofan, coughed, and drew back everyone's attention.

"This seat sees that you have good aptitude, and you are the No.1 in the ring competition. Are you willing to become this seat's closed disciple?"

Fa Xie looked down at Ye Xiaofan, with a smile on his face, and spoke slowly.

"My God, Elder Faxie actually wants to accept that brat as a closed disciple, isn't he!"

"Closed disciple, doesn't that mean that this brat will be the successor of Elder Faxie in the future, and even if things go wrong in the future, he will inherit the position of Elder Faxie and become the elder of the academy!"

"Although this little boy is very talented, he doesn't have a fire-type spiritual root. What kind of shit luck did he have to be accepted as a disciple by Elder Fa Xie!"

After hearing Fa Xie's words, everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at Ye Xiaofan in the center of the ring in a daze.

To become the closed disciple of Elder Fa Xie, one can walk sideways in the academy!
"For the sake of your sincerity, old man, this baby reluctantly agrees to become your disciple."

Ye Xiaofan nodded his head seriously, and said in a childish voice.

"Damn it, Elder Faxie was able to accept him as a disciple. It was already a blessing he cultivated in eight lifetimes, yet he still reluctantly agreed?"

"This is obviously a tempo that will piss people off. How many people have to squeeze their heads out to become Elder Fa Xie's outer disciples are useless!"

"Hey, this brat, apart from his better talent, what else is there for Elder Faxie to accept him as a disciple?"

Ye Xiaofan's childish words spread throughout the audience, and when everyone heard it, they almost had a myocardial infarction, only feeling their blood rushing all over their bodies, wishing they could go up to gang up on Ye Xiaofan.

"Can't you show me some face?"

Fa Xie's old face darkened, looked at Ye Xiaofan with a gloomy face, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear.

"Give me a fourth-order magic weapon, and I'll give you whatever face you want."

Ye Xiaofan stretched out his small palm, a smile appeared on his small face, and he said with a smile.

"No."

The corner of Faxie's mouth twitched, and he rejected Ye Xiaofan.

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In the blink of an eye, three days passed by in a hurry, and Wuluo Shenzhou ushered in winter, with heavy snow flying all over the sky and cold wind blowing.

The ground in the academy was covered with a thick layer of white snow, leaving behind footprints.

The news that Ye Xiaofan became No. 1 in the ring competition and was named a fourth-class senior caused a sensation in the entire academy.

In Wuling Taoist Academy, disciples are divided into four grades, one, two, three, and four.The fourth class represents the new disciples of this class, that is, Ye Xiaofan's group.

And becoming a fourth-class senior means that among the students in this class, they are the most powerful Tianjiao.

Most of the disciples who went to the arena to watch the battle that day were third-class disciples, and almost no one came to watch the second-class or first-class disciples.

The first and second class disciples, when they heard that Ye Xiaofan became a fourth class senior, the first thing they did was to go to the D-class residence and look for him.

The purpose is to extort money. They have practiced in the academy for many years, and the cultivation resources have long since disappeared. The resources issued by the academy are not enough for cultivation at all, so they can only target newcomers.

The other freshmen are all the targets of the third-class disciples, while Ye Xiaofan, the No. more resources.

(End of this chapter)