Yan Fan slowly walked towards the guard room.

Thinking of the people who were so excited that they asked to go to Jingjiang City just now, he was very relieved.

This world is finally well protected by some brave people.

The alien race has coveted the Earth Star for more than two hundred years. If it were not for the persistence of generations of human cultivators, the humans on the Earth Star now might have become livestock raised in captivity and delicacies on the dining table of the alien race.

Those Purge Guards who were unable to be transferred to Jingjiang City were even more ashamed of this.

As for Yan Fan, the word shame has long been deducted from his dictionary.

Trying hard? That's the matter of the Spirit or other psychics.

I am just a spiritual master and a five-slag fighter. What kind of battlefield should I go to?

The positioning he gave himself was very accurate, to cultivate the spirit and let the spirit fight.

Even if the Yu Ling dies, the worst is that the flesh and blood will be recast.

But once you die, you will be done.

Lying back on the rattan chair, sending Dao Laoliu who had just been on duty back...

There was no Dao Laoliu on the list released by Zheng just now, so... he was honored to be a member of the garrison.

Yan Fan was happy to see this. The only troublesome thing was that how to monopolize the doorman's work in the future had to be planned again.

If the doorman's work cannot be monopolized, it will be a very troublesome thing.

Now the Security Department has arranged several cultivators below the fifth level of the Transcendent Realm as security guards. Others who don’t know the truth and the reality will be the gatekeepers. All foreign races will make these security guards die in the line of duty on the first day.

A death in line of duty is still a trivial matter.

If the clay pot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in front of the formation.

It is understandable that it is clear that the Wei died at the hands of the alien race.

But once these high-level alien races in the Transcendent Realm rushed into the Earth Star, a real version of "The Catastrophe in the Sky" will undoubtedly be staged.

Then it's messed up.

But I can’t say this myself - if I have a good time, why should I expose myself?

Thinking for a few seconds...

I don't want to think about it anymore, it's too tired.

I have to worry about everything myself, so why do I need those spirits?

I just bound three pink and tender spirit bodies last night, but I will not be affected by improving my quality. However, if I want to integrate my spirit and body, I will not enter the world of the world, but I still have to accumulate my nourishment and engrave it.

With Yan Fan's current strength, he can almost nourish a spiritual body in three or five hours.

The spiritual realm of the spirit is slowly drawn because the cultivator has weak strength and can provide less energy to the spirit body.

Now, that little energy is just a drizzle.

But as soon as he started to draw, Yan Fan became furious.

"Fuck...who has made a breakthrough again?"

Yan Fan began to be busy again, and began to spend all his energy to wash away his body at any cost...

"It's not a solution to continue like this!"

...

As soon as Yan Shu opened his eyes, the light flowed in his eyes, as if mountains and seas were overturned.

His mouth slightly raised, and he stood up with a gentle and easy-going smile on his face.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open and Shi Qi appeared at the door.

"Shuyi, congratulations, you have successfully advanced to the Ming Shen Realm." Shi Qi seemed to be laughing, but his eyes were extremely calm.

"Brother Seven, I'm just learning later, so I have to learn more from you, Brother Seven."

Shi Qi nodded calmly.

Then, he said leisurely: "Be careful recently and hide from the boss first."

"Why?" Yan Shuyi's elegant temperament disappeared, leaving only confused.

Shi Qidao: "He may not be in a good mood. If you get on now, you will easily get beaten."

"Why?"

"Because... the boss doesn't want to break through now."

Yan Shu was stunned at first, then suddenly realized, and then... miserable.

It seems that the boss was standing on the edge of the cliff and was kicked by himself again.

"It's over, then... when will I hide?"

"It's not impossible to remedy it." Shi Qi hugged his arms with both hands.

"How to remedy?"

"I just saw Dao Laoliu, and he was transferred to the garrison. The boss must be very upset now."

"What can I do this...?"

"Didn't it mean that magicians are usually very smart?" Shi Qi sighed helplessly.

Yan Shu glared and said, "I don't know anything about it, what can I do?"

"That's right!" After saying that, Shi Qi lowered his head and muttered a few words in Yan Shu's ear.

Yan Shu frowned: "Can it work?"

"Be confident! Remove the word "My" after saying that, Shi Qi turned around coolly and left.

Yan Shuyi hesitated on the spot for a while, and fought with both hands, gritted his teeth and left.

After stepping out of the villa gate, Yan Shuyi adjusted to a gentle state again...

...

In the guard room of Jingjiang University, Yan Fan moved his butt on the rattan chair.

I just solved another troublemaker. Although there was only Suga Sanyi, it was enough. Yan Fan was quite satisfied with this.

But - the rattan chair is better than other stools, but it is not without defects.

For example, it’s still quite uncomfortable to sit for a long time.

Sometimes Yan Fan thought, why can’t the guard room have a first-class seat?

He once made such suggestions to his leader, even saying that he could pay for it at his own expense, but it was rejected.

Too inhumane.

At this time, a figure appeared at the door of the guard room, blocking the afterglow of the setting sun outside.

Yan Fan's eyebrows and eyes were half open, he recognized the person and sat up slowly.

"Brother Shuyi, why are you here?"

At this time, Yan Shuyi no longer looked like a feather fan and a scarf, but was wearing a Zhongshan suit and a position head, which was quite a bit of a modern scholarly temperament.

"Cough cough..." A voice came from behind Yan Shuyi.

At the same time, the vital energy around was surging, and an invisible barrier blocked the surroundings.

"Yan Fan, Yan Shuyi is now a great practitioner of the Mingshen Realm, a third-rank teacher in the Training Department, and an alternate consultant of the guard office. Don't be big or small."

Yan Fan suddenly identified the owner of the voice: the introverted Zheng.

"It's okay! Fan Geben and I are friends, and our friends are not bound by these common etiquettes." Yan Shuyi smiled very casually.

Section Chief Zheng stretched out his head and glared at Yan Fan. The meaning of the look was obvious: Teacher Yan is easy to talk to and does not have the same knowledge as you, but you have to know how much you are.

However, Yan Fan didn't even look at him...

Yan Shuyi smiled and said, "Brother Fan, that's it. I'm quite interested in the rules of generating space cracks and want to conduct some research on this aspect."

"If you study it, just study it..." Yan Fan responded casually.

Section Chief Zheng interrupted: "Yan Fan, for the next period of time, you only need to be responsible for this guard room from 7 a.m. to 7 p.m., and the rest of the time will be taken over by Yan Shuyi. It happened that Dao Lao Liu was transferred to the guards, so I will not send more people to the guard room for the time being. Now the Suqing Hall is short of staff."

Yan Fan looked dull, looked at Section Chief Zheng, and then looked at Yan Shuyi...

After a while, Yan Fan shrugged.

"All right!"

Yan Shu smiled and turned to look at Section Chief Zheng, saying, "Thank you, Lord Zheng, for bringing me here. There is nothing else here, why don't you go back first by Lord Zheng! While there is still some time, I just happened to ask Brother Fan about how to use this monitoring system."

"Okay!" Master Zheng agreed without thinking too much.
To be continued...