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Chapter 929 Worship me as a teacher!

brush!

Yang Fan had a thought and waved his hand to arrange a reduced version of the virtual reality six-path reincarnation combination illusion array on Huyan Jingde's tombstone.

The formation materials are some scraps he collected from him. Although he could not maximize the power of the formation, with the help of Yang Fan's Great Perfect Formation Realm, this reduced card-shaped six-path reincarnation formation still made Hu Yan Jingde exclaim repeatedly.

"Damn!"

"How is this possible?!"

"How did it do it?!"

"I'm meeting a monster?"

After asking for a long time, Hu Yan Jingde's soul fluctuated violently, and seemed to feel like he was uncontrollable and wanted to explode.

Fortunately, he has no body and is invisible and intangible. Otherwise, according to his current state of excitement, his eyes and chin, etc., he would probably fall to the ground in surprise.

How could someone understand and master the realm of the Great Perfection in just a few minutes?!

Holy.

As the founder of these two heavenly-level illusion arrays, even Huyan Jingde does not have such a fast and perfect array speed!

Hu Yan Jingde couldn't help but begin to doubt life and the meaning of his own existence.

He knew that there was never a shortage of geniuses in this world, and he had never seen many spiritual thought masters with super talent for illusion arrays in his life.

But he had never seen it before, and had never imagined that there could be someone in this world like Yang Fan, and that geniuses are so perverted?

This is not something that normal humans can do!

If it weren't for the virtual reality illusion array and the six-path illusion array, they were all super-sky-level illusion array combinations that Hu Yan Jingde had figured out by himself in the past few decades after his death, they had never been shown to any outsider before.

Seeing Yang Fan's skillful formation rhythm and such a perfect formation combination, Hu Yan Jingde would definitely think that Yang Fan is a cheating dog.

"My friend Yang Fan, can you tell me how you did this?"

After a long time, Huyan Jingde, who gradually calmed down, finally couldn't help but speak out to ask Yang Fan again.

He was so curious that if he didn't understand this issue, he would definitely find it difficult to stay in the stone tablet in the future.

"I don't know either?" Yang Fan said softly to Huyan Jingde with a innocent face, "Just just glanced at the sea of ​​consciousness, but I didn't expect it to be done in a moment. Do you think it's annoying?"

"I would like to ask my senior, is this really a heavenly illusion array? Why does it feel that it is not difficult at all? I learned it so quickly, but I don't have any sense of accomplishment!"

puff!

Yang Fan seemed to hear Hu Yan Jingde's vomiting blood.

Obviously, I was stimulated and was also very excited.

At this moment, Yang Fan was in a very happy mood.

Should.

This is what the hell is.

He actually dared to mock him one after another for a while for someone Yang Fan's lack of understanding. Isn't this forcing him to show off and slap him in the face?

Now, the old face was beaten so hard that it was so comfortable, right?

After a long time, Huyan Jingde had no sound anymore. Just when Yang Fan thought he was so excited that he had thrust Huyan Jingde, the soul fluctuations on the stone tablet appeared again, and Huyan Jingde's spirit came again.

"Okay, okay!"

"Okay! I didn't expect that after sixty years of death, I, Huyan Jingde, could still see the genius with such amazing talents with my own eyes! It's really a blessing for me, a blessing for me!"

"Hahaha!"

Hu Yan Jingde laughed loudly like crazy, making Yang Fan get goosebumps, and he feels like the old man is so excited by him.

"Please be my teacher!"

After laughing for a long time, Hu Yan Jingde suddenly threw out this sentence again, his tone was crazy and his voice was eager:

"Become me a teacher and become my closed disciple of Huyan Jingde. I will teach you all the experience of formations I have learned throughout my life!"

"I don't want it!"

Yang Fan simply refused directly, choking Hu Yan Jingde, who was so enthusiastic that he had not spoken for a long time, and the atmosphere was cold again.

"For... why?"

"Young man, maybe I didn't explain it to you clearly just now, so you don't know me very well."

After pondering for a long time, Huyan Jingde spoke to Yang Fan again, "Now I'll introduce myself to you in detail."

"I, Hu Yan Jingde, is the first founder of the Illusion Array Master Guild, and is the first president! His cultivation level during his lifetime once reached the half-step emperor realm, and he was only one step away from becoming the emperor."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and questioned: "You just said you are just a peak spiritual emperor?"

"I'm humble!" Hu Yan Jingde argued: "Why do people with such status as me have the nerve to tell others that I am a half-step emperor as soon as they meet? Isn't that really showing off? I'm not that shameless."

"Also, a hero doesn't mention his courage back then. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he is now a dead person. It doesn't matter if he mentions those."

"The key point I want to say is that my practice experience, my formation experience, and even many secret entrances and treasure places I have found in the Federation can be taught to you without any reservation!"

"So, little guy, please be my teacher!"

"Just just call me a master. If you can't deceive you, you can't deceive you, or you can't deceive you. Instead, you can get so many benefits in vain. Why not do it?"

Yang Fan blinked his eyes and quickly confirmed something in his heart.

That is, the tone and context of Hu Yan Jingde's fooling him now is very consistent with his clever tongue and his state when he was fooling his disciple!

All are routines?

Yang Fan did not answer, but instead inspired a thought to completely activate the simple version of the six-path reincarnation combination formation, covering all the stone tablets that he had stored Huyan Jingde.

Then, the scene in the formation changed, and the dark temple of Heroes instantly became a high mountain top that towered into the clouds. The rising sun was rising, the sky was blue, the slight cold wind blew in my ears, and the crisp birds cried across the sky.

Although it is just a simple heavenly illusion array, it is already in it, and there is no false feeling.

Yang Fan stood by the cliff, and Huyan Jingde, who was originally just a stone tablet behind him, also transformed himself, regained his human body, and turned into a scattered person with a fairy-like appearance.

Hu Yan Jingde raised his hand and touched his body, looking amazed and surprised.

"Temperature, touch, pain, visual effects, and mental perception are all the same as the real one!"

"Everything here has actually reached a 100% surreal state! It's really incredible!"

"I succeeded! My super-level illusion array idea is really feasible!"

Hu Yan Jingde's heart was beating wildly with excitement, his chest was undulating, and his blood pressure was soaring upward, as if he wanted to break out of his body.

He likes this feeling, which makes him feel that he still seems to be a real person!

Yang Fan smiled and raised his hand a little, and a table and chair, a set of tea sets, and a steaming spiritual tea ceremony appeared out of thin air between him and Huyan Jingde.

"It feels really good to be able to talk face to face with seniors!"

Yang Fan reached out and asked Hu Yan Jingde to sit in. He knew that the old man should love tea ceremony, so he specially put forward such a set of tea sets.

After all, when Yang Fan and Mr. Wu Liu first met in the Martial Arts Secret Realm, they started by drinking the Nine-grade Spiritual Tea.

Moreover, Yang Fan was not very tasty at that time and even snatched away the teapot.

"There is no trace in the world of ninth-grade spiritual tea, so I can only ask my seniors to condescend to taste these sixth-grade spiritual tea!"

Yang Fan reached out and poured a cup of hot tea for Hu Yan Jingde and greeted him softly.

This is a gift from Yang Fan from a certain emperor who came to ask for elixir two days ago. The sixth ingredient tea ingredient was not large, only about one or two taels, but it was extremely precious.

If it weren't for the person we were going to entertain this time, there were tea ceremony people like Hu Yan Jingde, and had taken a lot of advantages before, Yang Fan wouldn't have been willing to take it out.

"Sixth-grade spiritual tea is not bad either!"

"I have been stranded here for 60 years, and have been accompanied by a stele of heroes all day long. But I never thought that one day, I could discuss the truth with the character of a living person in this way!"

"Happy! Very beautiful!"

After regaining his human body, Hu Yan Jingde seemed to have become elegant and elegant, with a calm expression and a calm mind. Even when he recruited Yang Fan to become a disciple, he seemed to be no longer so anxious.

He stretched out his hands to take the spiritual tea handed over by Yang Fan, put it on his nose, lifted his nose and sniffed it gently, and then a trace of extremely intoxicated satisfaction appeared on his face.

Scream!

Put the tea cup next to your mouth and gently sip it against the edge of the cup. Instantly, the aroma filled my mouth and the fragrance filled my heart.

Huyan Jingde even felt like he was floating in the air, his body and mind were empty, and his whole body became calm and quiet.

When they practice to this state, drinking spiritual tea has long been no longer for the purpose of greed for the spiritual power in tea, but simply likes to taste the Taoist charm in tea.

"Although the tea making method is a bit inappropriate, it is undeniable that this is indeed a good cup of tea!"

"Thank you!"

As soon as Hu Yan Jingde spoke, he almost made the sky die again.

Fortunately, Yang Fan has now adapted to the old man's stinky tongue and stinky mouth, and no longer has the same knowledge as him.

After all, he is a senior, and another old man who has been dead for more than 60 years. It is not worth being angry with him.

"There is a saying that I just wanted to ask, but I just don't know..."

Hu Yan Jingde interrupted directly and said, "If you have anything to say, there is no need to be so polite and pretentious between us," he said.

Yang Fan said: "Senior is a spiritual body and there is no formation barrier for isolating spiritual power in the Heroic Spirit Hall. Why do you still make yourself so weak?"

Can't all spiritual bodies absorb the spiritual power around them and nourish themselves? Just like Zhong Ling, who was overeating in the spiritual source before.

Why did Huyan Jingde not absorb spiritual power by himself and make himself stronger?

"That's because my spiritual body is just a semi-finished product, and compared with those innately formed real spiritual bodies, it is simply incomparable."

Hu Yan Jingde sighed softly: "If you are not recognized by the rules and rejected by the great way, there is no way to directly absorb spiritual power for your own use like a normal spiritual body."
Chapter completed!
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