Chapter 935: Being a Teacher Is a Very Democratic Person

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Lin Fan left Yan Huazong a long time ago, and his first destination was the Dragon Realm. He didn't come here to talk nonsense with the ancestor of the Ming Emperor.

Instead, come to see the disciples.

He wants to take his disciples out of the Dragon Realm.

The arrival of the descendant, relying on the situation in the dragon world, really couldn't resist it.

"Excellent, it seems that the dragon world is also coming for real."

At this time, there are many golden phantom dragons entwined around the periphery of the Dragon Realm, which should have opened the Great Formation of Protecting the Realm.

"Hey, Patriarch Minghuang, I, Lin Fan, are here, quickly open the door to welcome me in." Standing outside, Lin Fan shouted.

To others, this big array of world protection is a bit interesting, but to Lin Fan, it is really too simple, a big hole can be punched out with one punch.

After all, facing the descendants is still far behind, and it can only be regarded as self-deception to protect oneself.

The dragons retreated and opened up a path.

Lin Fan escaped into it and entered the Dragon Realm.

not far away.

Ao Baitian, the plastic brother, is practicing with the younger generation of Dragon Realm.

Among them was Lin Fan's disciple.

"Give me all the hard work, I haven't eaten, and I've cultivated like this, I'm not even as good as a pig." Ao Baitian cursed with his hands behind his back.

Those younger generations were still very young, and no one really resisted Ao Baitian's cruel anger.

Being so strict, they can also understand that it is good for them.

But the thing they can't stand the most is, can they be treated equally?

"Ritian, are you tired, thirsty, hungry? Why don't you rest for a while? You have to combine work and rest in cultivation. You can't work hard all the time." Ao Baitian licked his face, still caring for Ritian.

It doesn't work if you don't take care of it, Ri Tian is the disciple of that plastic brother, if he is too ruthless, one day the plastic brother finds out, maybe he doesn't even know how to die.

The little guys around looked at him enviously.

It's not fair at all.

Everyone is from the dragon world, why is it like this?

They cultivate, if they are lazy, they will be scolded bloody by their clan brothers, but if this kid takes a break, the clan brothers will lick their faces and show great care.

"Damn it, if I knew it back then, I would have been that person's disciple for him."

"Yeah, I regret it to death. If I worshiped that person as my teacher, we would be the ones who are comfortable now."

"What's the use of regretting, the one who regrets the most is the guy who escaped from his mother's womb, his father, Ao Lie, almost died of regret."

"Pitiful."

The younger generation in the Dragon Realm communicated in a low voice.

"What are you talking nonsense about? Can you cultivate well? If you can work half of the day, why worry about the Dragon Realm not being strong." Ao Baitian hated iron for not becoming steel.

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Clan brother's flattery is really speechless.

Pooh!

suddenly.

Ri Tian, ​​who was practicing, spat out a mouthful of blood.

"what's the situation?"

Ao Baitian was almost terrified.

He has cultivated well, but he spurts blood when he disagrees with him.

If you want to spray blood, you can't spray at this time.

If the plastic brother knew that his disciple practiced blood spraying under his care, it would still be possible.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded that made him panic.

"Oh my God,

This is too punctual. "

Ao Baitian was shocked, the voice was so familiar.

Isn't it the voice of the plastic brother, why did he come here.

"Ri Tian, ​​you can't have something to do. I still need you to testify to me. It has nothing to do with me if you practice vomiting blood." Ao Baitian said hastily.

If there is no witness for this thing, how can it be said clearly.

Ri Tian's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he made a mistake in practicing hard exercises, and his physical body did not keep up, causing his blood to boil and it was difficult to bear the boiling blood.

When he was about to say something, the whites of his eyes rolled and he passed out.

"This..." Ao Baitian stood there, not knowing what to do, and then reacted, "Ritian, wake up quickly, don't scare me, I'm timid."

"what happened?"

Immediately, Lin Fan appeared. The first time he came to Dragon Realm, he came to see how the disciples he had accepted were doing well.

It's just that when he arrived here, he found that his disciple had vomited blood.

"Brother, it has nothing to do with me. There is something wrong with his cultivation and he vomited blood." Ao Baitian hurriedly explained, don't think it was him who abused him, otherwise the situation would be a little complicated.

Lin Fan stepped forward to take a look, a little helpless, the young man was still a little anxious.

Can anyone practice hard work like him?

In such a hurry, it would be hell if he didn't hurt himself.

But it doesn't matter, small meaning.

He had a lot of pills, took out one, stuffed it into Ri Tian's mouth, and then shook off the restless power in his body.

"En." Ri Tian slowly opened his eyes, and his complexion gradually turned red. When he saw Lin Fan, he immediately got up and said respectfully, "Teacher."

"You're a bit stubborn, you have to practice slowly, especially the hard work. Can you compare with the teacher? That's incomparable. Don't worry, practice slowly." Lin Fan comforted.

Ao Baitian listened, blinking his eyes, could this be comforting?

It is really incomprehensible.

In his opinion, this is clearly attacking his disciples.

"Yes, teacher." Ri Tian nodded, obeying the teacher's instruction.

"Brother, when did you come, why didn't you let me know?" Ao Baitian changed the topic, since the topic just now was over, there was no need to continue.

"Please add two words in front, otherwise it will cause me to misunderstand." Lin Fan said.

Ao Baitian wanted to complain a little bit, should he remember so clearly, maybe the friendship was not deep enough in the past, and it was wrong, and the friendship is not deep enough now.

Plastic brotherhood.

Nothing major.

"Plastic brother, it's okay." Ao Baitian was helpless, and wanted to win the relationship between the two of us, but was blocked by these four words, and his heart ached.

"Ritian, the violent mace needs to be practiced hard, this is the best skill to become famous as a teacher."

The mace was no longer of much use to Lin Fan.

With his cultivation base, if he hits the stick, he won't be able to smash people into minced meat, and it will even stick to the mace, which is a bit inconvenient to clean.

But now it's all right, leaving it to Ri Tian to practice hard, can be regarded as passing down this unique skill, and maybe it can be carried forward in the future.

"Yes, teacher." Ri Tian nodded his head heavily, and he would never know how refreshing it feels without practicing hard skills.

He has fallen in love with this feeling.

At the same time, I also hope to become a strong person like a teacher.

At this moment, Ao Baicai looked at Lin Fan carefully, only to find that this guy was even stronger than what he saw last time.

The speed of this progress is really too fast.

It's amazing.

"Ritian, this time as a teacher, I just want to take you back to the sect and leave the Dragon Realm. Of course, a teacher is a very democratic person, and you can have your own ideas." Lin Fan said.

Ao Baitian was taken aback for a moment, it would be a little bad for Plastic Brother to take this kid away.

Ming Huang Patriarch told him.

If Ritian can stay in the Dragon Realm, that would be the best thing for the Dragon Realm.

It wouldn't be so good if it was gone now.

In the end, he looked at Ri Tian nervously, and muttered in his heart, young man, I am not mean to you, I can't forget my hometown just because I climbed on my thigh.

"Teacher, I don't want to leave. I'm not weak. I want to prove myself here, for the sake of my teacher and my mother." Ri Tian raised his head and said, with firm belief in his eyes.

Ao Baitian heaved a sigh of relief, good boy, the pain was not in vain, and the praise was not in vain.

"Well, okay, being a teacher is very democratic. I respect your choice. It seems that you want to become the master of the dragon world. This goal is not too great, but it is not too small." Lin Fan said.

Ao Baitian was stunned, this kid wants to become the master of the Dragon Realm?

How is this possible, the dragon world has not been ruled for a long time, and it has always been in charge of several ancestors.

Moreover, what bothered him the most was that the plastic brother's speech was too harsh.

Why isn't the Lord of the Dragon Realm considered great?

Could it be that it feels very relaxed?

It was simply too much thinking.

"Yes, I understand, but I want to start with a small goal, and when my strength improves to the point where I can follow my teacher, I will follow my teacher to a higher goal." Ri Tian said firmly.

puff!

Ao Baitian couldn't hold it back, and pretended to spurt blood.

Today's boys are so rampant.

The Plastic Brother said it wasn't a very great goal, but he didn't expect this disciple to think that it wasn't a very great goal, and even called it a small goal, which was rampant, really too rampant.

"Yes, I have an idea, and I am very pleased to be a teacher, but I have to remind you that it is dangerous to stay in the Dragon Realm. When the descendant comes, with the ability of the Dragon Realm, it may not be possible to keep it. If you are not afraid of death, why not?" The teacher will not say more."

Lin Fan likes to stock up.

At the same time, I also deeply felt the feeling of being a teacher, which is really good.

"Teacher, this student will never be afraid. If you can't even avoid this small difficulty, then you can only say that your life is bad and you can't force it." Ri Tian said firmly.

For the descendant, he didn't take it seriously.

"I have a kind, I am optimistic about you as a teacher. It just so happens that the strongest kung fu in the dragon world is also passed on to you. I usually practice hard when I have nothing to do."

Last time, he came to Dragon Realm to ask for exercises.

"Buddha Against the Dragon Method"

The strongest technique in the Dragon Realm is also the foundation of the Dragon Realm.

With the disciple's current ability, cultivation is more than enough.

"Brother Plastic, this is the strongest skill in the dragon world. If you want to teach it to others, you need the consent of the ancestor." Ao Baitian said.

He is a little jealous, he is not qualified to learn this strongest exercise, and now this kid is going to learn it, so why not be popular.

"What do you agree to? I still need other people's consent to pass on the exercises of the master of this peak? Come on, if anyone refuses to accept it, raise your hand and come in front of me."

Lin Fan was dissatisfied, it was crazy, he was teaching the exercises to his disciples, but he was still being questioned.

Ao Baitian had nothing to say, what a joke, who the hell dared to raise his hand, but with a thought, he had an idea.

"Then, can you pass it on to me? Look at our relationship, so what's the point?" He really wanted to learn, but if the ancestor didn't pass it on to him, he pinned his hopes on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan squinted, "Are we familiar?"

"Familiar, how could it be unfamiliar, we are brothers." Ao Baitian said, licking his face.

"Wrong, we are plastic brothers, we can only share our difficulties." Lin Fan said regretfully, for this guy, he would not be so stupid as to hand over the exercises.

Although the people of Yan Huazong are very generous, they are not stupid.

"No, if you have difficulties, you can also share the blessings." Ao Baitian couldn't let it go so easily, otherwise, he didn't know how long it would take to learn the strongest kung fu in the Dragon Realm.

"It's wrong again. Blessings cannot be shared." Lin Fan said.

day!

Depend on!

Ao Baitian didn't want to talk, and wanted to hack Lin Fan to death.

But he dared not.