In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

The pavilion next to Langya Pavilion is called Hanlin Pavilion, which is generally used for teaching in advanced schools.

The scale of Hanlin Pavilion is almost the same as that of Langya Pavilion, but Hanlin Pavilion is usually crowded with people, but almost no one can enter Langya Pavilion.

The situation in the two pavilions today is exactly the opposite.

There is only one white-bearded elder and a handful of apprentices in Hanlin Pavilion.

Langya Pavilion attracted two groups of huge crowds.

Seeing the flow of people running past Hanlin Pavilion, several apprentices inside all laughed wryly.

This time the ticket should really be gone.

"You guys pay attention to the class, don't keep looking outside!"

The elder with white beard shouted angrily.

Several people froze instantly.

On the Langya Pavilion, looking at the crowd rushing towards him, Chen Haoran and the others also panicked.

"This... I counted roughly, and there seem to be thousands of people in these two groups!"

Chen Haoran's head felt a little numb.

"Langya Pavilion can only accommodate 1000 people when it is full, how come so many people come?"

Li Shuwen was also dumbfounded. Originally, they thought that 1000 people would be enough.

They are still worried about not being able to sit.

Did not expect more than 2000 people to come now? !

Well, this time, they screwed up this time.

Dozens of hundreds of people couldn't get tickets, which shows that Shengzi's storytelling is indeed very popular.

But if thousands of people couldn't get tickets, that only shows that the organizers didn't do their job well and didn't prepare a big enough venue in advance!
"Could it be that Brother Ye is going to split the game?"

Chen Haoran suggested.

But Hong Li immediately refuted it.

"Based on what I know about Brother Ye, he will never be willing to double his workload."

"I think we can only prepare another pavilion now..."

Hong Li frowned.

"But it's not easy to say, the pavilions of this holy courtyard can't be used just because they are used, they must be reported to the higher authorities and approved!"

Li Shuwen also frowned and said.

Langya Pavilion was promised by Kong Rui to Ye Chen, but Kong Rui didn't promise other pavilions!
"I think, with Brother Ye's face, it should be possible to cut it first and play it later. The dean should also support this storytelling."

Hong Li said after thinking for a moment.

As soon as these words came out, several people nodded.

"It's the only way to do things now, I can't really watch this storytelling mess up!"

"Come on, go to the school and ask the Holy Son to come over."

Chen Haoran called a few servants and asked them to call Ye Chen.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen is still attending a class in the junior novel school.

"Under certain special circumstances, the novelist can also become one with the characters in the human book."

"But we haven't studied the specific situation thoroughly yet..."

On the podium, the old lecturer was still tirelessly lecturing, and even became more and more excited as he spoke.

Over the years, he had never seen a student as serious as Shengzi.

Most of the apprentices are sleeping and deserting in his class, and it's good to be willing to listen occasionally.

As for those who are willing to take notes, there are very few.

But Ye Chen is different, he has light in his eyes when he is listening to the class!

He is really willing to listen from the bottom of his heart!

For this kind of apprentice, the old lecturer almost taught him everything, and in this short half class, he almost passed on everything he had learned throughout his life to Ye Chen.

Even when he talked about it later, it was not for Ye Chen to give him a higher evaluation, but simply to teach Ye Chen to teach and clear up doubts!
A class was over soon, and Ye Chen saluted the old lecturer before getting up and going out.

The rest of the apprentices naturally followed behind him and left the classroom together.

When Ye Chen was listening to the class, the existence of those Yang Gods was very boring, so he tried to listen for a while.

But I found that I couldn't listen to it at all!

Although the knowledge is extensive, isn’t it all common sense? !Would the Son not know this?

He couldn't be procrastinating on purpose!
"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time." Ye Chen said with a smile.

The corners of the rest of the Yang Gods twitched.

Do you know how long you have been waiting? !

Do you know that you are still inside and cannot come out? !
Although the Yang Gods are about to start greeting Ye Chen in their hearts, they are still very happy on the surface.

"Hahaha, the Holy Son should naturally deal with his own affairs first."

"That's right, our affairs are trivial, and it's only natural to deal with them after the Holy Son is done."

All the Yangshen powerhouses started to laugh, even the Xuanwu Taoist.

He had already been overwhelmed by Ye Chen's deeds, so naturally he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Then I'm done too, you guys..."

Ye Chen was about to ask them what was the matter, but suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly noticed the mounts of these Yang God powerhouses.

In fact, when these mounts first arrived, Ye Chen felt that they were half-step Yangshen level monsters after all.

But at that time Ye Chen was too focused on the content of the school, so he didn't care.

After reacting now, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Fuck, are these mounts so handsome?

Are they all half-step Yang gods?

It's not a mount, it's fine as a bodyguard.

This is not good, the young master must get one here today.

By the way, doesn't Wu Neng owe the young master three favors?Then ask Wu Neng to change quickly.

Ye Chen coughed, and said, "By the way, fellow Taoist Wu Neng, I happen to be missing a suitable mount by my side."

The ancestor of Wu Neng immediately understood Ye Chen's meaning, he wanted a mount.

If I helped him, it would be regarded as repaying a favor!

But he also encountered difficulties for a while, and said: "Holy Son, the poor monk is now dispatched with the soul body of the Yang God, and he did not bring his mount over."

"And the poor monk's mount was subdued by the blood control technique, and he only recognized one poor monk in his life..."

Ancestor Wu Neng paused for a moment, and then said proudly: "Holy Son, this poor monk will go to Zushan and grab one for you to use as a mount."

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, then froze on the spot.

Go to Zushan to grab one to use as a mount?
Crazy!
Now the relationship between the monster race and the human race is already very tense.

Now, as one of the trump cards of the human race, Patriarch Wu Neng openly went to the Yaozu Ancestral Mountain to catch a half-step Yangshen monster.

Isn't this a blatant declaration of war? !

The young master has not developed yet, isn't it crazy to start a war with the Yaozu so early?

So Ye Chen shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu Neng, you misunderstood what I mean."

"You just give me the blood control technique, this matter is counted as a favor."

Wu Neng was overjoyed immediately.

Although he has the cultivation of the peak of Yangshen, but now he does not have a physical body.

It is easy to catch a half-step Yangshen monster, but it may be difficult to get rid of it completely.

But I didn't expect that Shengzi's pattern was so big, he only wanted a blood control technique from the beginning!

But if you think about it, how can a mere half-step Yang God assign Shengzi as a mount?
At the very least, it must be the Yang God who assigns an existence like the Holy Son as a mount!

So without further ado, Wu Neng took out the blood control technique and handed it to Ye Chen.