Yang Fan came to Jin Wenze, smiled politely at him, raised his hand and brushed it gently in front of his eyes.


    Jin Wenze felt a cool breath pouring into his eyes, which was very comfortable.


    He unconsciously closed his eyes and let the comfortable and gentle breath soak into the skin around his eyes.


    After only a second or so, when he opened his eyes again, the swelling and pain around his eyes disappeared.


    Jin Wenze saw a trace of surprise and surprise from the eyes of Zhu Yuchen and Duan Xiaorui. Obviously, the bruise on his face may have been completely cured.


    The spiritual power in the body of a martial artist has the function of activating qi and blood to recover the injury, but its effect will never be as effective as Yang Fan.


    "Yang Fan, what is this means? It''s amazing!"


    Duan Xiaorui asks Yang Fan curiously.


    Yang Fan smiled and said, "it''s a special primary therapy. It can have some effects on some injuries. If anyone is accidentally injured in the challenge arena, he can give it to me for treatment."


    Duan Xiaorui nodded gently. Yang Fan spoke lightly, but no one could see that it was not just some effect. Jin Wenze''s panda eye could be restored as usual so quickly. The recovery speed of this treatment to the injury was at least ten times that of them with the help of psionics.


    Ten times, how much healing time can they save?


    I just don''t know the effect on a knife wound or a tear wound. If I can stand and see the shadow like this, it can almost be called a mammy skill.


    The other side.


    After being close to Ansheng for about three minutes, Chu Feiyun released his right hand with satisfaction. At this moment, Ansheng''s palm has been pinched into a ball, and his joints have been completely deformed. He can''t even stretch out.


    Seeing that Yang Fan has treated Jin Wenze''s panda eye with a wave of his hand, Ansheng shines in the extreme pain, swishes and rushes to Yang Fan''s body, raises his chicken claw like right hand, and looks at Yang Fan pitifully: "brother fan, help!"


    Jin Wenze turned his head and looked at Yang Fan''s claws. They were red and swollen, blood gas was cut off, and the meridians were not smooth. He couldn''t help but be happy. It was really a cycle of heaven and retribution. Ansheng, the dead fat man, finally met the nemesis.


    However, Chu Feiyun''s attack this time is really cruel. In general, he can''t recover completely without three days of effort.


    It seems that Chu Feiyun wants Ansheng to be in a state of recuperation before the challenge arena competition.


    Sure enough, you can''t do it too well, because the tail horse is high and easy to be exposed. There will always be someone who will stab your chrysanthemum.


    Yang Fan shook her head when she saw an Sheng''s injury. Is Chu Feiyun so flirtatious? Lai Hao is also a former brother in South China, but is it good to have real materials.


    Looking at the poor little appearance of the fat man, Yang Fan waved again, recited the primary treatment in his heart, and then a light white light that only Yang Fan could see slowly gathered on Ansheng''s right claw.


    "You used the primary healing technique on disciple an Sheng. The treatment was successful. The injury on disciple an Sheng''s hand was strongly relieved, sect loyalty + 1 and skill proficiency + 2."


    Yo!


    Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and even increased his sect loyalty. It''s rare.


    Anson, a stingy guy, the promotion of sect loyalty is like squeezing toothpaste, feibara.


    Seeing that primary therapy seems to have the effect of improving sect loyalty, Yang Fan even wondered whether to hurt the child several times in the future. Maybe he can brush the sect loyalty to 100 points soon.


    Ansheng was unaware of this. He looked at his right hand with joy, stretching and grasping. He was extremely flexible. In the blink of an eye, he was 90% better. Master, this healing technique is a little awesome!


    I wonder if I can learn?


    Chu Feiyun was surprised when he saw this.


    How could it be so fast?


    Yang Fan''s treatment seems very interesting.


    The injury on an Sheng''s hand was deliberately left behind just now, and there were even two hidden strengths. Although it would not be disabled, it would be very painful, and it could well ensure that such an injury would not be cured so easily.


    But now, Yang Fan just waved at will on an Sheng''s hand, such as the breeze. Before even a second, an Sheng''s hands were all ready, and his hidden strength was also removed.


    This kind of treatment is a little too much.


    At this time, Chen Guang and Wang Zhe came slowly from the front yard of the school. They saw that all six students arrived together, and their looks seemed to be very harmonious. Chen Guang nodded with satisfaction.


    "I won''t say any more if I have any extra words. I wish you a successful trip here, which can add luster to our South China martial arts school and strive for more teaching resources!"


    With that, Chen Guang turned to Wang Zhe and motioned that Wang Zhe also said something.


    "Cough!"


    Wang Zhe coughed twice, glanced solemnly at the six students, waved his hand, and only two words came out of his mouth:


    "Let''s go!"


    Chen Guang couldn''t help shaking his head. This teacher Wang Zhe is direct and capable, but it''s good and easy.


    The hatch of Yunling I airship was opened. Wang Zhe said goodbye to Chen Guang and took the lead in boarding the boat. After that, Yang Fan, Chu Feiyun and others poured in one after another.


    A moment later, the airship took off slowly and rushed into the sky. Under the gaze of Chen Guang, it fled quickly.


    Inside the airship.


    Wang Zhe gathered everyone in the hall and quietly explained to the six people: "Yunling I airship is not enough to carry out ultra long-distance navigation and transportation operations, so in three hours, we will transfer to a large inter provincial airship in Dazheng City, and the flight time is about one and a half days."


    "At that time, we may meet the martial arts students in other cities. Remember not to have any conflict with them. Our goal is to win the challenge arena in the town hall. Don''t focus on insignificant temptations and intrigues."


    Chu Feiyun said, "Mr. Wang, if someone mainly comes to provoke us, should we shrink our necks and ignore it?"


    Wang Zhe glanced at Chu Feiyun and whispered, "I told you not to take the initiative to cause trouble, not to be a shrinking turtle. If someone really wants to be beaten, why should he bear it?"


    ready!


    Chu Feiyun grinned. He liked the teacher who led the team.


    "This time, your captain is Yang Fan. Do you have any comments? If so, you can put them forward now." Wang Zhe glanced at the remaining people and said, "I am very democratic. If more than two students say Yang Fan is not suitable, I can consider exempting him from the qualification of team leader."


    Everyone shook their heads.


    Are you kidding? Now the whole South China martial arts school doesn''t know the relationship between Wang Zhe and Yang Fan. They are not stupid. How can they dismantle Yang Fan''s platform in front of Wang Zhe.


    Looking for a fight?


    "OK." Wang Zhe nodded with satisfaction. "It seems that everyone agrees with Yang Fan. I''m very pleased."


    With that, Wang Zhe waved his hand and said, "now you can move freely for three hours. You can get to know each other, practice and rest. When you arrive in Dazheng City, I will inform you in advance."


    After that, the six students scattered.


    Yang Fan got rid of Ansheng''s entanglement, chose a lounge with a bed alone, closed the cabin door, lay on the bed, directly released his mental power and connected it with the virtual ring on his finger.


    The next second, his mind was shocked and he found that his spiritual body appeared in a magnificent hall.


    The main hall is about 100 meters high. The dome, square hall and the huge hall are more than 100 meters horizontally and vertically. The columns are gold-plated. All kinds of decorations on the walls and dome are extremely luxurious. Especially in the middle of the dome, a night pearl as big as a ball is emitting blazing white and soft brilliance, which shines the whole main hall brightly, just like day.


    In the center of the hall stands a statue of a divine woman wearing a purple skirt and a black veil. In addition, the hall is empty and there are no landmark objects.


    "Welcome, Yang Fan, a new member of the spiritual division branch of Xichu City, because you are entering the virtual community for the first time, and the system automatically opens the guidance service for you."


    At this time, the palm of the statue in the main hall suddenly flashed white, and a winged elf flew and fell in front of Yang Fan, with a small mouth slightly open and a clear voice.


    "I''m your guide elf Ge. If you have any questions you don''t understand, you can ask me directly."


    Yang Fan was stunned.


    How is this style similar to playing some kind of online games? The exclusive virtual community of spiritual teachers is not a semi closed online game, is it?


    "Who is this statue?"


    Yang Fan asked the elf Ge Ge curiously.


    When the elf heard the speech, his little mouth opened slightly and looked at Yang Fan a little surprised and incredible.


    "Yang Fan, are you really a spiritual teacher? Why don''t you even know the greatest existence among spiritual teachers? After you awakened your spiritual power, has your teacher never taught you?"


    Yang Fan is a little confused. The expression of this little thing can be so rich. It''s very intelligent.


    amazing.


    "So, who is she?"


    Without paying attention to the surprised tone of the elf, Yang Fan continued to ask.


    "Lord Linghuang!" the elf shouted loudly, "the only emperor in the spiritual master, haven''t you really heard of it before?"


    "Ling Huang, ye Feiyan? I have some impression."


    Yang Fan nodded gently. A few days ago, he just heard an Sheng give him popular science. Otherwise, he really didn''t know who the Linghuang was.


    After all, he was just a monk on the way, and it was only three or five days before he became a spiritual teacher. It doesn''t seem strange that he hasn''t seen the statue of the spirit emperor.


    "Yes, Lord Linghuang!"


    Xiaoge looked at Yang Fan solemnly and reminded him: "however, it''s impolite for you to call Lord Linghuang so directly. You should call Lord Linghuang like GE!"


    Yang Fan made a conscious slip of the tongue.


    For the emperor among the Terrans, we should really maintain the most basic and sincere respect and respect.


    In recent years, without them, the five demon kings of the demon family had formed a powerful check and balance and deterrence. The Terran Federation would have no place on this planet.