Chapter 1101 Such a Master Can't Be Found Even with a Lantern!

"The old man has always been puzzled."

In the side hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Hui Zi'an, who was sitting at the head, suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Dao next to him, and asked him softly:

"Why is Yang Fan so obsessed with recruiting disciples?"

"It seems that as long as he is a genius, no matter whether others have already worshiped as a teacher or not, he wants to step in!"

"Old man Wu, you said this kid has so many apprentices, can he teach him?"

"I've heard it for a long time. At Jinghua Wuhan University, he took all their first-year students under his sect at once. There are more than 800 people, and they are almost as good as a middle-level sect!"

The corner of Wu Dao's mouth twitched.

Hui Zi'an's words were stinging, obviously trying to sow discord, look at his old Wu's joke.

After all, the most eye-catching disciple beside Yang Fan is Wu Dao's former disciple.

Although they, Sheng Lindao, did not object to one apprentice having multiple masters, but the master apprentice whom he had cultivated for more than 80 years was kidnapped and taken away, and Wu Dao, the master, always had a dull face.

"I don't know why little friend Yang Fan likes to take apprentices everywhere, but what I know is that little friend Yang Fan is really good at teaching apprentices."

Wu Dao didn't have the same knowledge as women, pretending not to hear the little thorn in Hui Zi'an's words, and said with a light smile:

"Let's talk about this kid, Ling Tian, ​​who has been directly promoted from the sixth-level Spirit Emperor to the ninth-level Spirit Emperor in just over two months with little friend Yang Fan. Even the old man is a little jealous and ashamed of himself."

"Also, do you still remember that a while ago, Jinghua Wuhan University suddenly had nearly 200 freshmen break through and become king at the same time, and there is an 80% chance that it was the work of little friend Yang Fan."

Ok? !

Hui Zi'an and Yao Puxin's attention was instantly attracted, and at the same time they turned their heads to look at Wu Dao, surprised.

"What's the explanation?" Yao Pu asked in amazement, "Didn't it mean that Jinghua University used the rules and monster core to make a name for it? How did it get involved with Master Yang?"

The news that two hundred freshmen of Jinghua University and Wuhan University broke through together did cause quite a stir some time ago, and they even heard about it in the central city.

It was only later that Gu Yang's local tyrants' operations directly silenced many forces that wanted to attack them, and stopped asking.

Why does it sound like that is not the case at all?

"Rule monster cores?" Wu Dao curled his lips and shook his head, "It's not like you don't know how rare rule monster cores are. Even if Jinghua Wuhan University really has some reserves, you think that kid Gu Yang would be willing to throw them all at those who just entered the school. On the newborn?"

"Don't be kidding, there are so many rule demon cores, wouldn't it be better to use them all on the peak king realm and let them break through the emperor realm in one fell swoop?"

"In my opinion, the reason why they refute the rumors like this is just to cover up for little friend Yang Fan."

Wu Dao said softly: "After all, at that time, little friend Yang Fan was only at the master level, and he didn't have the half-step monster emperor's beast protection in his hands, and lacked the power to protect himself. If the news leaked out, there would be no guarantee that no one or the monster What are you thinking?"

If it was before, Wu Dao would not say these words casually, the reason is the same as what he said, and he is also afraid that such news will bring any danger to Yang Fan.

But now it is different.

Yang Fan has already proved to them with his actual actions that even in the face of a large group of half-step demon emperors besieging and killing him, he still has enough power to protect himself.

Now Yang Fan no longer needs to deliberately cover up some of his secrets and specialties.

"This..." Hui Zi'an couldn't help but raised his brows, opened his eyes wide, feeling extremely incredible, and said, "How did he manage to make two hundred masters break through and become king at the same time? Can it be replicated?"

Yao Puxin also looked eager.

If Yang Fan's teaching mode can really be replicated, it will definitely be a great thing that can turn the world around for the entire federal human race!

Wu Dao shook his head slightly: "I don't know how he did it, let alone whether he can copy the old man.

But the old man knows that as long as he can become Yang Fan's disciple, there seems to be a chance to advance quickly! "

"This kid is a real landlord and rich man, not to mention soul refining pills, as long as you worship under his sect, you don't have to worry about low-level and high-level soul refining pills or even golden soul refining pills anymore, that's enough. "

"Also, you have also seen his behavior when he took the spiritual fruit and elixir to restore his cultivation. The high-level elixir of the eighth and ninth levels was stuffed into his mouth in large quantities, without any distress. The appearance. The cultivation resources given to the disciples are even more loaded with baskets."

"You said, there is such a Tuhao master by his side, and the cultivation resources can be poured down like money. Is it strange that his disciples' cultivation breakthroughs are faster?"

Hui Zian and Yao Puxin shook their heads at the same time.

There are enough resources, and you can eat soul refining pills casually. It would be strange if you can't advance quickly, right?

However, breaking the realm and becoming a king is a bit different. Without enough rule power accumulation, no matter how many cultivation resources there are, it is impossible to break through the bottleneck and advance directly, right?

What's more, that's two hundred kings breaking through at the same time!

"Could it be the regular demon core again?!"

Thinking of this, Hui Zi'an and Yao Fuxin couldn't help thinking of some small details that they went to Jinghua City a few days ago to test the power of the Shifang Purgatory Demon Slaying Formation.

That day, after Yang Fan manipulated the moat formation to kill all the eight half-step demon emperors and more than twenty peak demon emperors they brought, he did not directly agree to follow them back to the central city of the Federation, but took the lead to go back. dormitory.

In Yang Fan's dormitory apartment, they seemed to have sensed the aura fluctuation after the regular demon core was activated.

That is the power of the rules of the fire system, and those who sat in the flame space and comprehended the rules of the fire system seemed to be a few young disciples under Yang Fan's sect.

Although they were surprised at the time, they didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just a chance encounter, and they just happened to catch up.

But now, after being reminded by old Wutou, they were bewildered and startled.

What if that casual glance wasn't just an accident?

Once this idea popped up, it couldn't be stopped, and it grew wildly in their thoughts like weeds.

"Is it possible that using the rule demon core to help disciples comprehend the power of rules has already become the norm in their practice of destroying the demon sect?"

Hui Zi'an and Yao Pu's heart trembled at the same time. Although this idea is crazy, it may not be impossible with the financial resources shown by Yang Fan!

If this is the case, it can explain why nearly two hundred of Yang Fan's apprentices broke through and became kings at the same time.

It's just, it's incredible!

In the entire thirty-six domains of the federation, is there a sect like Yang Fan who can arouse the rule demon core at will to help disciples understand the rules of the road?

Not at all!

With such a waste of financial resources, it is okay to only supply a limited number of genius disciples, but if nearly two hundred are supplied at once, no one can stand it!

Wu Dao also seemed to see what they were thinking, and then added more embellishments: "That's why the old man said, Yang Fan, this kid, is a real real moat, a proper landlord and old fortune."

"Money can turn ghosts around. Many things that seem impossible to us may not be difficult for him."

"So, you two, if there are any relatives and friends in your family who want to learn from a master, you must hurry up. Such a master can't be found even with a lantern!"

Old Wu's words were very straightforward, even mixed with a hint of mercenary, but I have to say, it really makes sense.

Hui Zi'an and Yao Pu's heart moved involuntarily.

If they didn't feel too much when they heard that Yang Fan intends to recruit disciples before, now they have begun to unconsciously filter out the younger generation in their family who are suitable for apprenticeship.

The moon is the first to be close to the water.

If they really want to apprentice, they are now next to Yang Fan, which is very convenient.

"According to what you said, Yang Fan is so eager to try his best to take this girl as his apprentice, but Duo Duo actually took advantage of it?"

Hui Zi'an took a deep breath, slowly came back to his senses, frowned slightly and said, "I still don't understand, what is this kid trying to achieve by taking so many apprentices and spending so much resources? Could it be that he really wants to carry forward his Demon Slayer Sect?"

"Why not?" Wu Dao said with a smile, "Maybe this is the lifelong pursuit of little friend Yang Fan?"

"Besides, wouldn't it be good for him to train more disciples at the king level, emperor level, or even half-step emperor level?"

"If possible, the old man hopes that he can bring in all the talented fighters of the younger generation of the human race, and one by one can come out. In the final analysis, it is our own power of the human race!"

Old Wu is very optimistic, if Yang Fan really has that ability, he is really happy to see it succeed.

Hui Zian nodded slightly, but did not refute Wu Dao.

The federal government also has the same attitude towards sects in the secular world. Some people are willing to train talents for the federation to enhance the strength and capital of the human race against the demon race. The federal government is too late to welcome them, so how can they deliberately crack down on restrictions?

The human race has three emperors to suppress luck, and the federation has Dinghai Shenzhen like Mr. Li and Master Tianchan sitting in town. No matter how much individual sects develop, they will not be able to turn the sky.

"Speaking of which, Master Tianchan seems to like Master Yang very much, and even offered to give up his registered disciple to Master Yang."

At this time, Yao Puxin suddenly changed to the voice transmission of spiritual thoughts and said to Wu Dao and Hui Zi'an.

"If this kind of thing happened in the past, according to Master Tianchan's stingy nature, he wouldn't be so easy to talk about, right?"

Wu Dao and Hui Zi'an's expressions changed when they heard the words, and at the same time they stepped back a distance, not daring to get too close to Yao Puxin, lest they would be affected by lightning strikes.

This child, after all, is too young, really ignorant and fearless!

Knowing that the old monk is stingy, and knowing that he is most likely still spying on the City Lord's Mansion, he still dares to make such unreasonable remarks behind his back. Isn't this making himself uncomfortable?

The two of them looked at Yao Puxin sympathetically, really thinking that you deliberately changed it to divine sense sound transmission so people wouldn't be able to hear it?

Innocent!

That old monk is a powerful existence beyond the half-step Linghuang level. How can you, a ninth-level Martial Emperor's spiritual consciousness, be able to hide it from him?

really.

The two of them had just left in a flash, when a tiny lightning bolt appeared on Yao Puxin's head out of thin air, instantly shocking the child, his hair was standing on end, white smoke was coming out of his mouth, and his clothes were scorched. There are three holes, how can it be a miserable word.