Seeing that Yang Fan said it easily, but all the miraculous medicines and elixirs he took were rare treasures in the world. How can people not understand that Yang Fan paid such a high price silently in order to help these disciples advance and break through.
"Master..."
Seeing this, all the disciples were deeply moved.
Sure enough, there has never been anything for nothing in the world. The reason why they can break through the current cultivation bottleneck so easily and directly promote to break through the environment is that the master and his old man pay silently behind their back and bear the soul counterattack brought by the display of their talent and magic power.
It''s really... Great!
If you have a master like this, why do you want to be able to worship such a famous master Renshi in this life? What are they not satisfied with?
"Don''t worry, master. We will practice hard in the future. We won''t stop until the demon clan is exterminated!"
All the disciples present swore at the same time that they were too excited to be serious, just like beating chicken blood.
At the same time, Yang Fan''s side again sent the system prompt that the sect experience was constantly recorded in the account:
"Ding! Your disciple Jiang Xingchen is in a high mood. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. His worship value is + 1 and his sect centripetal force is + 10."
"Ding! Your disciple sun Xiaomeng is in a high mood. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. His worship value is + 2 and his sect centripetal force is + 10."
"Ding! Your disciple Xu Guangyuan is in a great mood. He is grateful to you and has greatly improved his sense of belonging to the sect..."
Yang Fan nodded happily.
One mouthful of blood and several imperial level elixirs can gain 30 points of sect experience from each disciple. It''s refreshing.
With more strength, the centripetal force of these new disciples will reach 100 points immediately.
After taking drugs, Yang Fan was refreshed. He stood up directly, looked lovingly at the disciples gathered around him, and said in a high voice, "all right, all right, it''s just spitting blood. It''s not a big injury. It doesn''t have to be so."
"Our demon killing sect always pays attention to the cultivation of both qi and blood and spirit. Just now you have made a certain breakthrough in the field you are best at. Now let me help you repair and break through the relatively weak weakness!"
Many Wudi''s spiritual cultivation even stayed in the king''s realm. Even worse, they didn''t break through the king''s realm.
Although some spiritual emperors are emperor level, their physical Qi and blood martial arts are just as weak as ordinary martial arts. If they are approached by an ordinary martial artist, they will be seriously injured or even fall.
What does this mean in Yang Fan''s eyes?
This means that all these disciples still have a lot of room to improve, and this is the best shortcut for Yang Fan to constantly brush the sect experience.
Of course, spitting blood is easy to sell, but it may be OK once or twice. If you use it more, it will fall into the stereotype.
"Master, you''d better not. It''s most important for you to take care of your body. We''re not in a hurry!"
"Yes, master, our biggest cultivation bottleneck has been successfully broken through with your blessing. You don''t have to worry about the remaining small levels. We can do it ourselves!"
“……”
The disciples sincerely persuaded them, but they were unwilling to accept Yang Fan''s gift. Obviously, the old blood Yang Fan just spit out frightened all these people. They couldn''t bear to let Yang Fan continue to lose his spiritual source for them.
Yang Fan shook his head speechless. What is this, a cocoon or a pain?
He just wants to brush another wave of sect experience. Are these trumpets so nervous?
"It doesn''t matter. I know my body best. I''ve just lost some spiritual source. I''ll make it up by taking more tonics. You don''t have to worry. Come on, I''ll do it for you now..."
Before Yang Fan finished his words, he found that all the new disciples in front of him had blinked out of the apartment and avoided directly!
How can Ben Shuai brush his experience?!
"Master, this is also a filial piety of younger martial brothers and sisters. I can''t bear your continuous work. You''d better have a rest."
At this time, an Sheng stood and whispered to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan couldn''t help looking back and staring at the boy. Needless to ask, these trumpets left at the same time. They walked so neatly, just like they had been discussed in advance. It must be the bad idea given by the senior brother Ansheng.
"Yes, brother Yang Fan, take care of your body anyway. There are priorities. Pay attention to the combination of work and rest!"
"Elder Yang Fan, it''s no small matter that the source of the divine soul has been wasted too much. Even if you have a magic medicine to supplement, you also need a process of digestion and recovery. You must not be in a hurry. In case you fall into any root cause, it''s too late to repent!"
At this time, LAN Yuanqing, Mei Cailan and others were also persuasive.
The blood that Yang Fan suddenly sprayed just now really startled them. This is their baby pimple in Beijing. There must be no accident.
meanwhile.
In a hidden courtyard somewhere in Beijing.
Li miaochai and Ji Sicheng, who were drinking with each other, were also stunned.
"Is it true or false? Can there be such a great loss of spirits when you use this talent and magic power?"
Li miaocai frowned slightly, and his mind unconsciously swept in front of Yang Fan.
As a result, as usual, his half emperor mind could not penetrate into Yang Fan''s knowledge of the sea. There was no leakage of Yang Fan''s breath, and he could not detect any abnormality.
Therefore, he has no way to judge whether Yang Fan is acting.
"This boy''s breath gathering skill is so evil that he can completely shield my mind!"
Li miaocai stroked his beard and sighed. This was not the first time he had made such an exclamation. When Yang Fan attacked and killed crocodile Zhong, Li miaocai recalled the Sutra and marveled at Yang Fan''s means of collecting breath more than once.
"Yes, it''s really evil. It doesn''t feel like a breath collecting technique, but more like some kind of treasure that can hide your breath."
Ji Sicheng nodded in agreement. He also felt that Yang Fan''s ability to collect interest was too strong.
Normally speaking, with Yang Fan''s current cultivation strength, even if he practiced some kind of heaven level breath collection technique to the realm of God, he couldn''t want to hide their semi emperor''s divine perception.
But now the situation is that Yang fan can not only easily be invisible in their perception, but also freely control all the cultivation breath on himself without Ruth''s flaws.
If they didn''t know Yang Fan''s real age and had close and practical contact with Yang Fan, they could be sure that Yang Fan''s cultivation is really at the peak of the king. They would think that the boy was disguised as an old antique.
"I''ve heard that the demon holy ridge of the demon family has a divine item called Shenxi. Once refining is activated, even the emperor''s divine perception is completely shielded. Old man Li, you say that there should not be a peaceful Shenxi stone on Yang Fan?"
Ji Sicheng was surprised and asked Li miaocai.
"I''ve heard of the name of Shenxi, but it''s the treasure of the demon holy ridge. How can outsiders be lighter? Yang Fan''s little friend may be another person, and the opportunity is not certain."
Li miaocai''s eyes looked at Yang Fan across the void and said in a low voice, "this boy has a lot of secrets. His luck is far better than others. It''s really lucky to be born in the human race."
Ji Sicheng didn''t refute. After all, even he himself had borne the kindness of Yang Fan. His old injuries and seriously exhausted life source all depended on Yang Fan''s treatment.
For Yang Fan, they really can''t have any dissatisfaction, and even want to force Yang Fan to ask about his secret opportunities.
"This little guy is very popular, but he doesn''t know how to take care of his body. He knows that there will be so much damage when using his talent and magic power. He is so eager for quick success and instant benefit."
Watching Yang Fan keep swallowing the elixir, Ji Sicheng''s heart unconsciously gave birth to some heartache.
I vomited so much blood and swallowed so many miraculous drugs and treasures. How could I be acting?
There''s no reason at all.
He has helped these disciples succeed in their promotion and breakthrough. Everyone is very grateful to him. There is no need to buy people''s hearts.
Therefore, Ji Sicheng naturally thought that Yang Fan should have been really bitten by the supernatural power.
After all, it helped 47 emperors break through the realm at the same time, and 36 of them directly broke through the realm of half step emperors.
How can such a powerful supernatural power be displayed without paying any price?
In Ji Sicheng''s eyes, this is a normal phenomenon, which is in line with the general law of development of things.
"Yes, how can such a powerful power be easily displayed without any cost?"
Li miaochai also shook his head slightly and threw aside the doubt that had just risen from the bottom of his heart.
Yang Fan is so sincere. He''s trying his best to help his disciples break the border.
Look, even if you are injured and have just recovered, you can''t wait to continue to improve the strength of your disciples.
Why didn''t they meet such a selfless and responsible master when they were young?
When the two old men were moved a little by Yang Fan''s selfless behavior, they suddenly shook their body for no reason and unconsciously looked up at the sky at the same time.
At this point.
In the 10000 meter void over Beijing, I don''t know when a huge eye shadow suddenly appeared, looming, looking down at the whole Beijing.
"Fire Phoenix demon emperor, its mother!"
"Why is this old woman here again?! it''s arrogant to spy on Beijing so brazenly!"
Li miaocai and Ji Sicheng recognized the origin of the giant eye at the same time, and also knew that it was the natural eye power of the Huofeng family.
"Lao Ji, I''ll leave it to you!" Li miaochai nuzui said to Ji Sicheng, "teach the old witch a lesson, or she would think there was no one in Beijing!"
The current situation is volatile, and it is time for the Jinghua garrison to stand up to two semi imperial strongmen to deter the four sides.
Ji Sicheng understood and did not hesitate. As soon as he reached out, he took out an ancient and simple bow from his space bracelet. Without arrows, he directly took Qi and blood as the guide and will as the medium to pull the bow and shoot.