Tu Haoyan was overjoyed when he heard this.

What he was waiting for was Yang Fan's words?

Since the news that Yang Fan was going to accept disciples in the Northwest Governor's Palace and the standards for accepting disciples came out, Tu Haoyan began to fill the convening staff of the Governor's Palace on the spot early.

All the martial artists before the age of twenty, the grandmasters before the age of fifty, and the warriors stuck at the peak of the martial artist, the peak of the grandmaster and the king were summoned to Ruan Feng City in advance.

Tu Haoyan is a warrior who personally experienced Yang Fan's magical powers. He knows better than anyone else how big and rare it is to worship Yang Fan's sect.

Compared with Yang Fan's magical power of initiation, the chance of death they had just experienced was only average at most.

After all, no matter how strong the chance of the emperor's death is, it only has three hours of time. After three hours, it is still a bridge that returns to the bridge and the road, which has no change in its own cultivation talent and talent.

But it’s different to join Yang Fan’s disciple. That’s a lifelong thing.

In principle, as long as you work hard enough, the qi and blood cultivation or spiritual cultivation in your body will accumulate fast enough. It is simply too simple to break through and advance.

Without bottlenecks and barriers in the realm of cultivation, you can directly break through the realm and advance to the top. Such an opportunity cannot be given by a vision of death once or twice.

"Master is righteous!"

After receiving such a positive answer from Yang Fan, Tu Haoyan was fully energetic and said to Yang Fan loudly:

"To be honest, the master knows that, as early as a few days ago, my disciples had gathered all the martial artists in my Xuan Chu Guardian's residence that meet the master's disciple selection standards to Ruan Feng City. As long as you nod, your disciple will be able to call them all over you right now!"

The reason why a guarding palace is powerful is that in addition to the extremely rich spiritual resources and the masters of the imperial level or even half-step imperial realm, the number of middle-level martial artists, Wuzong and Wuwang level warriors is also crucial.

As long as you join Yang Fan's sect, no matter which level of cultivation you are at, you will have the opportunity to soar to the sky, break through to the realm of the Emperor, the half-step emperor, or even the half-emperor realm.

Otherwise, no matter whether it is Fu Zhengqing or Tu Haoyan, the lords of the domain, would not be so keen to let the warriors in their jurisdiction join Yang Fan's disciples.

Tu Haoyan looked at Yang Fan eagerly and waited for Yang Fan to express his opinion.

As long as Yang Fan had a little bit, he could instantly call thousands of warriors who had been resting in the city for more than two days to the city lord's mansion.

"You are quite prepared!"

Yang Fan looked at Tu Haoyan with some surprise, but he didn't expect that this rough man who looked big and thick was so considerate and considerate when doing things.

"But don't worry about taking disciples. It's not too late to get a disciple after the formation is completed tomorrow."

Yang Fan waved his hand lightly and said:

"Also, this time, there is no need to be as arrogant as when he was in Dai Xingcheng. When holding the apprenticeship ceremony, everyone will be guided into the city-sharing formation. It is both low-key and safe, so as to avoid some guys with ulterior motives who will hang out in it."

It is enough to hold the apprenticeship ceremony like Dai Xingcheng, which is both ostentatious and pompous.

In fact, if it were not for setting an example for other garrisons and promoting the reputation of the Demon-Destroying Sect, it would be so convenient for Yang Fan to continue to recruit small entries in the other thirty-five domains in the future, Yang Fan would not have agreed to Fu Zhengqing to make the apprentice ceremony so grand.

Now, the purpose has been achieved, and it is not difficult to see just the performance of Xuan Chu guarding the mansion, the advertising effect is excellent.

Before Yang Fan came to Ruan Fengcheng, Tu Haoyan had already prepared everyone two days in advance.

You know, before this, Tu Haoyan didn't know that Yang Fan would choose their Xuan Chu guarding mansion to be the second place to settle down.

In other words, if Yang Fan did not come, Tu Haoyan would have kept asking the geniuses in the domain he summoned to always wait in the city, just for Yang Fan to arrive so that they could join Yang Fan's disciple.

This is the effect Yang Fan wants.

Therefore, since the purpose has been fully achieved, there is no need to be so arrogant and troublesome in the future.

"As a person, you must be low-key, not too ostentatious or extravagant, that's not good."

Yang Fan said to Tu Haoyan with a serious expression:

"Actually, in my heart, I have always been a low-key person with deep connotations. I usually don't do things that are arrogant and domineering, arrogant and arrogant."

"You have told a big lie, and even believe it yourself. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your mouth flexibility has been greatly enhanced, and your tongue is as clever as possible +200."

The system prompt in his ear made Yang Fan's mouth twitch, and he had the urge to adjust the sand sculpture system to repair it hard.

Why is this a lie?

What he said is clearly the truth!

Who do you know that Yang Fan, who knows that Yang Fan is an honest and reliable young man, never lie?

Next to him, Tu Haoyan's face was so awkward that he was froze.

If it weren't for watching the live broadcast of Yang Fan's killing of twenty half-emperor monsters just now, he might have believed Yang Fan's words.

Master, it seems that you have any misunderstandings about the words "low-key, connotation, and depth".

"The master said it very well, and the disciples think so too!"

Taking a deep breath, Tu Haoyan tried hard to make his expression look more sincere.

"Disciple has always felt that Master, you are not only anxious, but also humble. You are a role model that your disciples always want to learn from."

Yang Fan glanced at this girl with dissatisfaction. There was no prompt on the system for you to trust deeply. Do you dare to say that you think so, what are you lying?

However, because Tu Haoyan's flattery was so pleasant, Yang Fan decided not to be too scruple with him.

He took out a few imperial-level spiritual medicines he had just obtained from the Demon Saint Ridge and sent Tu Haoyan out. Yang Fan returned to the unique courtyard arranged by Tu Haoyan for him alone.

The protective formations were arranged in the yard in habit, and the big dogs and small flowers were summoned out to guard the four directions.

Then, Yang Fan pushed the door open and entered the house with peace of mind.

In the small hall of the table, Yang Fan took out a pot of imperial spirit wine leisurely and poured a drink on his own.

This time, he got hundreds of kilograms of imperial-level spiritual wine from the Demon Saint Ridge, and he became generous in his hands.

Moreover, after his cultivation level reached the peak of Emperor, Yang Fan's tolerance to imperial-level spiritual wine increased greatly. In the past, he could only drink a small sip with one sip, but now even if he drinks a full glass, he will no longer feel any discomfort.

"Elder Zhuge, Senior Tian, ​​Master Fang, are you here, aren't you going to sit down and have a drink?"

After taking a sip, Yang Fanba smacked her lips twice, looked satisfied, and then whispered to somewhere in the void.

These three half-emperor bosses have been quietly following each other since he left Dai Xingcheng. Just now, they saw him take out the emperor-level spiritual wine and smell the fragrance of the wine. Yang Fan even heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

"Haha, I knew that Master Yang's keen sense of divine consciousness was not so easy to fool him."

Zhuge Xincheng chuckled, walked straight to the table like he was fine, and poured a cup for himself.

"I blame this for this. I first proposed to follow Master Yang in close proximity. I will punish myself three times to apologize!"

Gudong!

Gudong!

Gudong!

Zhuge Xincheng poured three cups of emperor-level spiritual wine without hesitation, and instantly he felt drunk and his whole face turned a little drunk.

Yang Fan was speechless.

It’s impossible to be wrong. The sound of swallowing saliva just now was made by this old wine worm on purpose. Otherwise, how could a half-emperor might not even be able to control his saliva?

If you want to drink, just say it. Can’t you really think I’m handsome?

Behind Zhuge Xincheng, Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu were both envious of their eyes, and they also came to the table and took the initiative to admit their mistakes to Yang Fan.

"I also have selfish intentions. I didn't say anything to dissuade me, and it was even more wrong. No one of you stops me. I will punish myself three times to apologize!"

"There is the same with Wuliang Tianzun, I will go, you two old guys are slower, so I will leave a mouthful for me!"

Before Fang Shengyu could finish his words, he saw that Zhuge Xincheng and Tian Xiuzhu had three cups and it was not enough to finish it. He had to continue pouring it down. He was anxious at the time.

Damn, it was agreed that three cups per person, but these two old guys actually wanted to leave him alone and couldn't bear it!

Soon, Taoist Master Fang, dressed in Taoist robe, joined the battle for control of the wine pot.

Imperial-level spiritual wine, a rare treasure in the world.

Not only is it rich in spiritual power, but it can greatly increase your cultivation when you drink it, but more importantly, the wine has a strong aroma and a deep charm. At the same time, the power of the rules is contained. Even after being used by the Emperor Realm, there is a possibility of being drunk.

Generally speaking, only strong people in the True Emperor realm are qualified to drink spiritual wine. Only half emperors like them have the opportunity to receive one or two cups of reward from the three emperors when they make great contributions.

After all, it is difficult to brew this thing and it consumes a lot of resources and time. Only the wealthy forces in the five holy places of the demon clan will have the leisure and ability to brew it for their demon king.

The human race has always been in short supply of resources and has empty pockets. Even if the three emperors want to drink, they have to go to the demon realm to secretly rob some of them.

Therefore, half-emperor drunkards like Zhuge Xincheng, Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu may not have the chance to give a cup for decades, and they are all very greedy.

Now seeing Yang Fan, this guy, took out a whole pot of emperor-level spiritual wine and poured it on his own, how could he not be jealous?

In order to take the opportunity to drink more, these three half-emperor bosses even breathed violently and didn't even want their faces.

"Three seniors, don't worry, isn't it just the emperor-level spiritual wine? Is there some here, and I just happened to drink it with the three seniors!"
Chapter completed!