Chapter 1294 Open a Small Stove!

"No need, we're all on our own. You can see them whenever you want. There's no need to hurry."

Yang Fan waved his hand lightly indifferently, then turned his head to look at the disciples around him, and said softly:

"All of you are going to make preparations tomorrow. Follow An Sheng to the northwest tutelary mansion, and first set up the defense formation of Dai Xing City."

"After you have laid the foundation of the formation, the virtual reality phantom formation and the six reincarnation phantom formations are properly arranged, and then go there to form the formation in person as a teacher, and fully activate the large formation protecting the city."

After all, the Northwest Guardian Mansion is his hometown. When he was in Daixing City, Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde and others took good care of Yang Fan. Now that he has the opportunity and ability, Yang Fan will not forget them.

Not only Dai Xing City, but even Xichu City, Yang Fan is going to go back and repair it again. It is impossible for him to be careless about the safety of the two ancestors and cousin Wang Zhe.

"Yes, master!"

Sure enough, the master already knew of Ji Sicheng's existence, and the relationship was extraordinary.

Several disciples realized something in their hearts, and they bowed at the same time in response.

An Sheng straightened up even more, he was very concerned about Yang Fan's confession just now.

Although he only stayed in the northwest tutelary mansion for less than three years, he was still a native of the northwest for half a year. How could he be considered returning home this time?

When he came out of the Northwest Town Guard Mansion, An Sheng was only a fourth-level spiritualist.

But now, his spiritual cultivation has reached infinitely close to the peak of a spiritual master, and his martial arts cultivation has also reached the realm of a king.

With such cultivation strength, he can already walk sideways on the one-third-acre land of the Northwest Town Guard Mansion, is there any reason?

After all, even Fu Zhengqing, the domain lord of the Northwest Guardian Mansion, is only an eighth-level Martial King now.

"It's so rare after going back!" Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng, and confessed softly: "Although Master Fu Yu's cultivation base is a bit low, he is a senior brother after all, and you should treat each other with the courtesy of a senior uncle."

"Yes, master!"

An Sheng quickly calmed down, and then remembered that Fu Zhengqing was Zhu Huanan's direct disciple, and Zhu Huanan was Yang Fan's ancestor, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

If he dared to be rude to Fu Zhengqing or Zhu Huanan, An Sheng believed that if Yang Fan knew about it, he would not let him off lightly.

"Okay, it's all over."

Yang Fan waved lightly at them, and all the disciples got up to leave, only An Sheng stayed where he was. After all, this is the apartment he shared with Yang Fan, and even if Yang Fan wanted to push them away, he couldn't push them away.

"Brother Fan, drink tea!"

Seeing that everyone was gone, An Sheng's Xiaoyuan approached Yang Fan with a smile on his face, and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Yang Fan with a fawning pot.

"Okay, don't come here, just say something!"

Yang Fan glanced at the little fatty, every time this kid showed such a cheap smile, something good must happen.

"Brother Fan, you understand me best!" An Sheng didn't take it seriously, and leaned closer to Yang Fan, looking at Yang Fan eagerly: "Brother Fan, do you feel that as the chief senior brother of our Demon Slayer Sect, I The current cultivation base is really unbearable!"

"Oh?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "It's rare that you are so self-aware. Why, you want to abdicate and give up the position of the chief senior brother?"

An Sheng shook his head resolutely: "That's impossible! What's mine is mine,

Who dares to rob me and rush to him! "

Are you kidding me, chief senior brother, how could he be willing to give up such a prestigious position?

But now, he really felt a lot of pressure.

First, Mu Qianqian, a genius fiancée, and then Ling Tian and Sang Duoduo, two talented half-step emperors. Now, Yang Fan has accepted another forty or fifty people at the top of the emperor, and even helped them successfully advance to half-step. Emperor Realm.

As the eldest brother of the Demon Extinguishing Sect, his cultivation is still at the eighth level of spiritual master, which is really a bit overwhelming.

Especially after the order of status in the sect began to be determined by strength, the status of his nominal chief disciple became more and more embarrassing.

I can't hold it anymore, is there anything?

Although he and Yang Fan are as close as brothers, and at the same time he is the chief disciple hand-picked by Yang Fan, it is unlikely that Yang Fan would replace him under normal circumstances, but he was surrounded by a group of emperors and half-steps who were all above him. The emperor's younger brothers and sisters shouted so, he felt guilty.

Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh.

This little fat man is as thick-skinned as ever.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. I don't want to lose the position of the chief senior brother, but I also want to quickly improve my cultivation. , Junior sisters are all crushed, right?"

Yang Fan asked An Sheng softly, and he immediately spoke to An Sheng's heart. The little fat man nodded repeatedly, and a smile bloomed on his face.

It's really the parents who gave birth to me, and Brother Fan who knows me.

"You don't need to be half-emperor, half-step emperor is enough for the time being." An Sheng waved his hands again and again, as if I was not very greedy, and said: "We are brothers, I can't make things difficult for you, can I?"

Yang Fan was so annoyed that he couldn't help but raised his hand and gave Fatty An a headache.

"What are you dreaming about? I really have this ability. How good it is for me to raise my cultivation base to the half-step emperor state first, and I can get you, a fat man, in my turn?"

No matter how powerful the system is, it doesn't say that it can increase a person's strength for no reason, and directly advance across several realms.

If there is such a good thing, Yang Fan will not be stuck in the peak king state until now and cannot break through.

The most Yang Fan can do is to help the disciples who are already in the peak bottleneck state to break through the barriers of practice and directly break through the current state.

If they didn't work hard enough, even if Yang Fan taught them eight or ten sets of corresponding martial arts inheritance, it would have no effect at all.

An Sheng was dumbfounded: "There's really nothing you can do? Brother Fan, I'm your chief disciple. If I can't improve my cultivation, I'll lose face as a master of you. You can't just ignore me! "

As he said that, An Sheng hugged his thigh directly and played a rogue.

Yang Fan was speechless, I would rather not have such a shameless chief.

"That's all right, all right, there's no solution at all, it depends on whether you work hard or not."

Finally, Yang Fan was still not willing to give the little fat man a kick. After all, he was a brother who shared the same troubles, so he couldn't bear it.

Moreover, Yang Fan has always wanted to train An Sheng, and wanted to find an opportunity to start a small stove for him alone, but he has been too busy during this time, so he was delayed.

"There must be less hard work! Brother Fan, you don't know, brother, I have never worked as hard as I am now!"

Feeling that there is a door, An Sheng's eyes lit up, and he vowed:

"You don't even know how I got here in the past few months. From day to night, whenever I have free time, I have been practicing non-stop. I have never slept at night. Do you believe it?"

Yang Fan nodded silently.

Of course he believed that he was well aware of the daily system feedback.

During this period of time, An Sheng really never slept, and he continuously contributed a lot of cultivation experience to Yang Fan, and he was very diligent.

Otherwise, if he is a dou who cannot be supported, Yang Fan will not give him this chance.

"If you don't work hard enough, do you think I will keep the position of chief disciple for you?"

Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng lightly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you are talented, let's be stupid. As long as you don't give up on yourself, don't feel inferior and lazy, I will naturally not give up on you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan flipped his hands over and took out the thousand-year-old purple core that he had prepared for An Sheng in advance.

"This thing is obtained from an emperor-level demon plant. After taking it, it can not only greatly improve the spiritual cultivation, but also directly double the speed of spiritual cultivation. It is just right for you to take it now."

"Take it, as long as you don't be lazy, I believe that you will soon reach the peak king state, and step into the emperor state is not a problem."

Hearing this, An Sheng couldn't help but widen his eyes again, looking at the huge walnut with purple awns in Yang Fan's hand with curiosity.

There is such a magical treasure in this world?

What is the difference between directly improving a person's spiritual cultivation speed and directly improving a person's cultivation talent? !

As expected of Brother Fan, Brother Fan can even get such a rare treasure!

"Thank you Fan!"

Not being polite to Yang Fan, An Sheng directly took the thousand-year-old purple core from Yang Fan's hand, his little heart thumped with excitement.

"Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng is emotionally excited because of the gift of the Millennium Purple Core, and he is grateful for 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 +2, the advanced point of inner disciples +10."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, this kid is quite conscientious, and he knows to give back ten points of martial arts experience after getting the benefits.

"However, with this alone, if you want to overwhelm the crowd and become the best among the many juniors and juniors, you are still a little short."

Yang Fan did not tell An Sheng that Sang Duoduo, Ling Tian, ​​and Tian Feiyao had also taken the same millennium purple core.

The cultivation talents of these people are above An Sheng's. After taking the Millennium Purple Core, their cultivation speed will only be faster. It is almost impossible for An Sheng to catch up with or surpass these genius disciples with this.

There is no way, who made this kid's natural capital inferior to others.

"Impossible?" An Sheng was stunned, a little unconvinced: "This can double the speed of cultivation, which is equivalent to doubling my spiritual cultivation talent, how could it be possible that I can't catch up with those true geniuses? ?”

Yang Fan was speechless, I didn't want to hurt your poor self-confidence, why did you want to seek abuse by yourself?

"Fatty, did the speed of improvement of your cultivation level in the past six months give you some illusions? You seem to be a little bloated now!"

"If I remember correctly, your spiritual cultivation talent seems to be the third grade of bright silver, right? Even if it is doubled, do you think you can be compared with those peerless talents of the ninth grade of red gold?"

"What's more, above the ninth grade of red gold, there are also god-level talents and natural visions. Do you think that this small thousand-year-old purple core can make up for the huge gap between you and those arrogances? ?”

"Hey, it's time to wake up, there's nothing wrong with being confident, but you can't be blindly confident!"