I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Chapter 1290 Master, You Have to Take Care!

Yang Fan's divine sense swept across the city, seeing that Li Miaocai, Ji Sicheng and the semi-emperors let it go, and did not take the initiative to cover up the breakthrough aura of these disciples for him like last time, he couldn't help smiling.

This is what he wanted most.

Ever since he accepted Ji Danyun as his apprentice, Yang Fan was ready to recruit more disciples, and the batch of peak emperors and emperor-level warriors in front of him were just introductions he deliberately introduced.

So far, the effect is really good.

The sensational scene caused by thirty-six peak emperors and eleven ordinary martial emperors being promoted in the city at the same time is enough to attract the attention of any human warrior or monster warrior within a hundred miles.

If there is no accident, it will not take too long for this matter to spread throughout the Human Race Federation.

As for the sensation and influence that would be caused in Yaoyu, Yang Fan was beyond his reach, and he didn't have the mind to explore it.

What he cares most about is the realm of the human race. After this incident, how many high-level warriors of the human race will come to apprentice and advance.

"The heavens can learn from this. This commander really wants to improve the martial arts strength of the entire federal human race. He only talks about giving and doesn't ask for anything in return. I only hope that the human race will become stronger and stronger!"

Yang Fan flaunted himself in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more it seemed that this was really the case.

Leaving aside his selfishness of wanting to take more trumpets, at least in the eyes of outsiders, what he is doing now is indeed constantly dedicating himself and trying to help human warriors improve their own strength.

After all, only he knows about such things as rubbing experience, and only he can hear the system prompts.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to tell the story, others will never guess what his real purpose is to recruit apprentices everywhere like a boy who spreads money like a money-scattering boy.

"Your apprentice Mu Yuanliang's qi and blood run for a week, and the strength of qi and blood has increased. The strength of qi and blood is +900. The centripetal force percentage bonus of the sect is successfully activated, and you automatically get 50% of the practice experience of apprentice Mu Yuanliang. Bonus, blood strength +450."

"Your apprentice Liu Baizhu's spiritual power has been running for a week, and his mental power has increased. His spiritual power is +300. The centripetal force percentage bonus of the sect is successfully activated, and you automatically get 40% of his apprentice Liu Baizhu's practice experience bonus. Strength +120."

"Your apprentice Jia Chunlan's qi and blood run for a week, the strength of qi and blood has increased, the strength of qi and blood has increased by 1000, and the centripetal force percentage bonus of the sect has been successfully activated..."

"..."

At this time, many of the disciples after the breakthrough all consciously practiced meditation on their own, and continued to consolidate their current cultivation base. The continuous flow of experience in Qi, blood and spiritual power also began to wash away Yang Fan's body.

Although the centripetal force of these disciples has not yet reached the full value, these trumpets are after all half-step emperors or high-level emperors. After every week of practice, they can contribute a lot of practice experience to Yang Fan. considerable.

Moreover, this kind of practice does not happen overnight. It does not mean that if these trumpets practice today, they will rest and strike tomorrow.

In fact, most of these people are very conscious. In order to improve their cultivation as quickly as possible, even without Yang Fan's urging, they will breathe spiritual power into their bodies all the time.

It's not just them.

The more than 1,000 disciples Yang Fan received before,

Almost at any time, there will be people who will continue to give him practice experience.

It's just that Yang Fan thinks that similar system prompts are too noisy, so he directly blocks most of them, otherwise his ears will definitely be buzzing and ding-ding-ding at the end of the day.

"We must hurry up and fill up all the centripetal forces of these small schools, otherwise we will feel a bit at a loss."

Yang Fan's eyes swept over the forty-seven people sitting cross-legged below, and the cultivation experience he had learned from them rang in his ears from time to time.

Most of them are forty to fifty percent, and more than half of the cultivation experience is wasted.

Moreover, later on, after these people's cultivation has stabilized, they will inevitably devour the soul-refining golden pills or other heavenly and earthly treasures that Yang Fan gave them before.

If the sect centripetal force experience is insufficient, the efficacy of these elixir and genius treasures will be greatly reduced.

What is the reason why Yang Fan donated these resources to his disciples so generously without money? Isn't it because he wants to cash out the experience of these resources from them to make up for it?

If most of it was wasted because of the centripetal force of the sect, would he lose money?

"Ouch~!"

When the disciples next to him woke up one after another from the meditation, Yang Fan suddenly turned pale, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, then raised his hand to cover his head, cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

"Master! What's wrong with you?!"

"master!"

"master……"

All the disciples, especially Ling Tian, ​​An Sheng, and Tian Feiyao who had been standing by Yang Fan's side all exclaimed at the same time, quickly flashed to Yang Fan's side, and asked worriedly.

Beside, Lan Yuanqing, Sima Xuefeng, and Gu Yang also turned their heads to look at Yang Fan in great surprise.

Yang Fan is now the big baby bump of the entire human race and the entire federation, no matter what, he can't have any accidents in front of them.

"Brother Yang Fan, what's wrong with you?"

"Elder Yang Fan, but because of the depletion of the source of the soul, he suffered backlash?"

Several people also expressed their greetings one after another. Among them, Mei Cailan, as the vice president of the Psychiatrist Association, could see the root cause of Yang Fan's current problem at a glance.

"Ahem!"

"I'm fine, don't worry everyone, it's just that when giving empowerment to these disciples whose cultivation level is much higher than mine, I exhausted too much and hurt my soul."

"But it doesn't matter, I have a lot of elixir and precious medicine, and I will recover soon... Puff~!!"

As he said that, Yang Fan spurted out another mouthful of old blood, his face became even paler, and he looked too vain.

"Master~!"

"Master, you have to take care! We are the ones who caused the master to hurt the source. If I knew this, it wouldn't matter if the disciple advances later!"

"master--"

Seeing this, the forty-seven disciples in the hall panicked instantly. Some were moved to tears, and some fell to their knees in front of Yang Fan with a plop.

Among them, Jia Chunlan and Liu Baizhu performed the most eye-catching performances. The two rushed to Yang Fan's body immediately, hugging Yang Fan's thigh, with tears and snot running down their noses, with expressions of bowing to their reborn parents.

"I beg you, Master, don't be so careless about your body in the future!"

"It's not worth it for our ineffective disciples. This disciple would rather advance to the breakthrough for the rest of his life than see you, Master, so haggard and injured. My heart aches..."

"Master Gao Yi, I didn't expect that you would silently pay so much for us to be able to advance smoothly, and even hurt your soul source..."

"It's really the parents who gave birth to me, and the mentor who raised me, master, even if the disciple in this life is a cow and a horse, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay your kindness to the disciple..."

Letting the two hold his thighs, Yang Fan looked at the two of them with relief.

Talent ah this is.

For expressing all the things he wanted to say but it was inconvenient to say directly, these two trumpets are simply roundworms in his stomach.

Yang Fan silently wrote down the names of the two of them in his heart.

"Jia Chunlan and Liu Baizhu, well, they are all good seedlings worth cultivating. They will be the sect's publicity chiefs in the future. We should focus on cultivating them."

Yang Fan wrote down the names of Jia Chunlan and Liu Baizhu in his small notebook. Regardless of whether what the two said was intentional or unintentional, at least the effect was so good that it exploded.

They successfully induced the emotions of the brothers and sisters behind, and the effect was no less than Yang Fan's eloquent tongue.

"Ding! Your apprentice, Mu Yuanliang, is in a turbulent mood, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, and the loyalty of the sect has been greatly improved. The worship value +1, and the centripetal force of the sect +20."

"Ding! Your apprentice, Song Ange, is in a turbulent mood, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, and the loyalty of the sect has been greatly improved. The worship value is +2, and the centripetal force of the sect is +20."

"Ding! Your apprentice Xu Guangyuan's mood is agitated, he is grateful to you, and his sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved..."

Soon, the corresponding system prompt rang in Yang Fan's ear.

The forty-seven new disciples present, as well as the old disciples such as Ling Tian, ​​An Sheng, and Sang Duoduo, all of them generously contributed 20 points of martial art experience to Yang Fan.

With a mouthful of blood, I have acquired so much experience in the sect, and I have gained so many grateful and adoring eyes from my disciples, it's really worth it!

Yang Fan felt relieved, but the drama shouldn't be too much, after all, he is going to charge more top-level emperors to get started, if he pretends to be sick now and drags himself down, he won't be able to sing the next drama.

Therefore, after gaining a wave of favorability and sect experience, Yang Fan took out half a pot of imperial spirit wine, several emperor spirit fruits, and There are countless other treasures that can supplement the origin of the soul, and they are constantly stuffed into his mouth.

At the same time, the Advanced Healing Technique gave himself a few waves without money.

Soon, the elixir entered the stomach, the fluctuations in the treatment stopped, and the consumed mental power and soul source were replenished in time, and Yang Fan's complexion also became rosy and healthy in a very short period of time.

"Okay, it's just a small injury, and it's not going to kill me. Don't forget, I'm a doctor myself, and I know the seriousness."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, waved his hands at the disciples kneeling below and said:

"Get up, we are not interested in killing the demon sect. If you really feel sorry, don't be lazy in the future, practice hard, and if you have the opportunity, hunt and kill some high-level monsters for the teacher and come back!"

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