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Chapter 1291 A little arrogant too much!

Seeing that Yang Fan said it easily, but the spiritual medicines and pills he took were all rare treasures in the world that were hard to come by. How could everyone understand that Yang Fan silently paid such a great price to help these disciples advance to the breakthrough.

"master……"

Seeing this, all the disciples were so moved.

Sure enough, there is never anything in this world that can get something for nothing. The reason why they can break through the current bottleneck of cultivation so easily and directly advance to the realm is that the master, the old man, is silently giving behind his back on the soul caused by the use of his talented magical powers.

It's really... great!

If you get this master, what else can you ask for? What else can you not be satisfied with being able to be under the disciple of such a famous teacher, benevolent teacher in this life?

"Master, don't worry, we will practice hard in the future and will never give up until the demon clan is killed to the genocide!"

All the disciples present swore at the same time, and were so serious and excited that they were like being injected with chicken blood.

At the same time, Yang Fan's side again sent a system prompt for continuous entry of sect experience:

"Ding! Your apprentice Jiang Xingchen is in a state of excitement and feels grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. His worship value is +1, and his centripetal force is +10."

"Ding! Your apprentice Sun Xiaomeng is in a stir and feels grateful to you. Her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. Her loyalty is extremely improved. Her worship value is +2, and her centripetal force is +10."

"Ding! Your apprentice Xu Guangyuan is in a state of excitement, and is grateful to you, and his sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved..."

Yang Fan nodded with relief.

With a mouthful of blood and more than a few emperor-level spiritual medicines, I gained thirty points of sect experience from each disciple, which is so cool.

As long as you work harder, the centripetal force of this group of new disciples will immediately reach a full value of 100 points.

After taking the medicine, Yang Fan was refreshed and stood up, looking at the disciples surrounding him with a loving look on his face, and whispered loudly: "Okay, okay, I just spit out blood. It's not a big injury, so there is no need to be like this."

"Our Demon Destroy Sect has always emphasized the dual cultivation of qi, blood and spirit. Just now, you have just made certain breakthroughs in the field you are best at. Now let the teacher help you to repair and break through your relatively weak shortcomings!"

Many martial emperors have even remained in the king's realm, and even the worse ones have not even made breakthroughs in the king's realm.

Although some spiritual emperors are at the imperial level, their physical qi, blood and martial arts are only comparable to ordinary Wuzong, and they are a little weak. If they are approached by an ordinary warrior, they will be at risk of being seriously injured or even dead.

What does this mean in Yang Fan’s eyes?

This means that all these disciples still have a lot of room for improvement, and this is the best shortcut for Yang Fan to continuously gain experience in the sect.

Of course, vomiting blood and other things are also very useful, but once or twice may be OK, but if you use it too much, it will fall into cliché.

"Master, please don't want it anymore. It's most important for you to take care of yourself. We are not in a hurry!"

"Yes, Master, the biggest bottleneck in our cultivation has been successfully broken through with your blessings. You won't have to worry about the remaining small levels anymore. We can do it ourselves!"

“…”

The disciples sincerely persuaded him, but they were unwilling to accept Yang Fan's gift. Obviously, the mouth of old blood that Yang Fan had just spitted scared all these people, and they couldn't bear to let Yang Fan continue to lose his soul for them.

Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly, what is this? Do you have to tie yourself up or suffer yourself?

He just wants to get another wave of sect experience. Are these small sects so nervous?

"It's okay, the teacher's body is the most clear. It's just that it has consumed some of the origin of the soul. Take more tonics and make up for it. Don't worry, come on, let's do it now for you..."

Before Yang Fan finished speaking, he found that all the new disciples in front of him teleported out of the apartment at the same time and dodged directly!

What a fuck, how can I get my experience?!

"Master, this is also a filial piety of junior brothers and sisters. I can't bear to keep you working hard continuously, so you should take a rest."

At this time, An Sheng stood up and whispered to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan couldn't help but look back and glared at the boy. No need to ask, these small trumpets left at the same time, and walked so neatly, as if they had been agreed in advance. It must be the bad idea given by the senior brother Ansheng.

"Yes, brother Yang Fan, you must take care of your health no matter what. Things are priorities and pay attention to the combination of work and rest!"

"Elder Yang Fan, it is not a trivial matter to lose too much soul source. Even if you have a spiritual medicine to supplement it, it still needs a process of digestion and recovery. Don't be too hasty. If you fall into any root cause, it will be too late to regret it!"

At this time, Lan Yuanqing, Mei Cailan and others also spoke out to persuade him.

The mouthful of blood that Yang Fan suddenly squirted out just now really scared them. This is their treasure in Jinghua City, so there must be no accidents.

at the same time.

In a hidden courtyard in Jinghua City.

Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng, who were drinking each other with a cup, were also stunned.

"It's true or false. Will the use of this kind of talented magical power cause such great loss of soul?"

Li Miaocai frowned slightly, and his spiritual thoughts unconsciously swept across Yang Fan's face.

As a result, as usual, his half-emperor divine consciousness could not penetrate into Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. Yang Fan's aura was not leaking at all, and no abnormality could be noticed.

Therefore, he had no way to judge whether Yang Fan was doing a show.

"This kid's breath-catching technique is very evil, and he can completely block my divine consciousness from exploring!"

Li Miaocai stroked his beard and sighed lightly. This was not the first time he made such an sigh. Since Yang Fan attacked and killed Cher Zhong, Li Miaocai had marveled at Yang Fan's way of resuscitation more than once.

"Yes, it's really weird. It doesn't feel like a breath-catching technique, but it's more like a treasure that can cover up the breath."

Ji Sicheng nodded and agreed, and he also felt that Yang Fan's breath-retention ability was a bit outrageous.

Logically speaking, with Yang Fan's current cultivation strength, even if he practiced a certain heavenly breath-level technique to the realm of God-Transporting God, he would not want to hide the divine perceptions of these half-emperors.

But the current situation is that Yang Fan can not only easily hide in their perception, but also can control all the cultivation aura on his body without any flaws.

If they hadn't known Yang Fan's true age and had close contact with Yang Fan, they could be sure that Yang Fan's current cultivation level is indeed at the peak of the king, and they would have thought that this kid was pretending to be an old antique.

"I heard that there is a god-level item in the Demon Saint Ridge of the Demon Clan, called Divine Breath. Once refined and activated, the emperor's divine consciousness perception was completely blocked. Old Man Li, do you think that Yang Fan's body also has a Ning's divine breath divine stone, right?"

Ji Sicheng's intention was made to find out, and he asked Li Miaocai.

"I have also heard of the name of God's breath, but that is the treasure of the Demon Saint Ridge. How can outsiders be careless? Maybe it's another opportunity for someone else."

Li Miaocai's eyes looked at Yang Fan's body through the void and said in a low voice: "This kid has many secrets, and his chances and luck are far more than comparable to those of people. It is a blessing for him to be born among the human race."

Ji Sicheng did not refute. After all, even he himself had endured Yang Fan's kindness. His old injuries and severely exhausted origins of life were all greatly improved by Yang Fan's treatment.

They really couldn't feel dissatisfied with Yang Fan and even wanted to ask Yang Fan about the secret opportunity.

"This little guy is very popular, but he just doesn't know how to cherish his body. Even though he knows that using his talented magical powers will cause such great damage, he is still so eager for quick success."

Seeing Yang Fan's behavior of swallowing the elixirs constantly, Ji Sicheng felt a little distressed in his heart.

After vomiting so much blood and swallowing so many spiritual medicines and treasures, how could it be a show?

There is no reason at all.

He has helped these disciples successfully advance to the breakthrough, and everyone is grateful to him. There is no need to win people's hearts in this way.

Therefore, Ji Sicheng naturally thought that Yang Fan must have really suffered the backlash from his supernatural powers.

After all, it helped forty-seven emperors to break through the realm at the same time, and thirty-six of them directly broke through to the half-step imperial realm.

How could such powerful magical powers and abilities be used without paying a little price?

In Ji Sicheng's eyes, this is a normal phenomenon, and this is how it answers the general development laws of things.

"Yes, how could such a magical power of initiation be easily used without a cost?"

Li Miaocai also shook his head slightly, throwing the doubt that had just arisen in his heart aside.

This kid Yang Fan is so honest. He is simply trying his best to help his disciples advance to the level of breaking the realm.

Look, even if I was injured and had recovered just now, I couldn't wait to continue to improve the strength of my disciples.

Why didn’t they meet such a selfless and responsible master when they were young?

Just when the two old men were moved by Yang Fan's selfless behavior, their bodies suddenly shook for no reason and unconsciously looked up at the sky at the same time.

at this time.

In the ten thousand meters of void above Jinghua City, a huge eye phantom suddenly appeared, looming, looking down at the entire Jinghua City in the air.

"I am the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor!"

"Why is this old lady here again?! She is so arrogant that she is too arrogant when she spys on Jinghua City so blatantly!"

Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng at the same time recognized the origin of this giant eye, and also knew that this was the innate heavenly eye power of the Fire Phoenix clan.

"Old Ji, I'll leave it to you!" Li Miaocai said to Ji Sicheng, "Let me teach this old witch a lesson, otherwise it would have thought there would be no one in our Jinghua City!"

The current situation is shaking, and the Jinghua Governor's garrison now needs to stand up with two half-emperor powerhouses to intimidate the world.
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