Chapter 608: Destroying Demon Sect!
The six apprentices were all very excited, their eyes were shining red, and they were staring at the soul refining pill in Yang Fan's hand.
Especially An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, they are spiritual masters, and their demand for soul refining pills is far greater than that of Chu Feiyun and other Qi and blood fighters.
Originally, they had just obtained some soul-refining pills or even soul-refining golden pills from Yang Fan to improve their cultivation. After experiencing the use of soul-refining pills, the promotion speed was like a cheat, and their desire for soul-refining pills was extremely intense. I just don't know how to open my mouth and continue to ask Yang Fan for it.
It's good now, Yang Fan immediately began to clearly mark the price, as long as enough monsters are hunted, they can be exchanged for the corresponding level of soul refining pills.
It's like pie in the sky!
Although based on An Sheng and Mu Qianqian's current cultivation, if they want to exchange for high-grade soul refining pills that are just suitable for them to take, all the monsters they need to hunt are monster kings or even monster king peak level monsters.
However, as long as they think about it, these are not things, okay?
Gaopin Soul Refining Pills are currently out of stock on the market, and there is really no market for them. Under normal circumstances, even if they have enough federal coins in their hands, there is no place to buy them.
Now Yang Fan is willing to take the initiative to provide them with soul refining pills, and only a certain number of demon cores can be exchanged for them. In terms of value, it is simply the price of cabbage, is there any?
Among other things, this kind of sect welfare alone is enough to crush all the large gatekeepers and famous families in the Federation.
"Master mighty!"
"I will obey my teacher's orders!"
The six little apprentices responded loudly, all gearing up, eager to go out of the city to hunt monsters now, and come back to try a soul refining pill.
"When hunting monsters, you must do what you can, and put your own safety first. As a teacher, you don't want your newly recruited apprentice to become the food of the monsters outside the city in a blink of an eye."
Yang Fan confessed softly that he was really afraid that these trumpets would be so greedy that they would be so greedy that they would treat themselves as snacks and give them to the monsters.
"Master, don't worry, we can save it! Even if you want to go out of the city to hunt monsters, you will go in groups and you will never mess around."
Chu Feiyun and the others nodded cautiously.
Compared with An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, the two senior psychiatrists,
These rookies who are no more than three or four martial arts masters should pay the most attention to the safety of going out of the city to hunt monsters.
After all, a psychiatrist can not only fly for a long time, but is also good at mental interference. Even if he encounters a strong enemy, even a flying monster, he can always escape if he cannot beat it.
It's not like these Qi and blood warriors like them, under the guru, can only stay in the air for a short time, and it is difficult to escape when they are besieged by monsters.
"Cousin." Wang Zhe suddenly looked at Yang Fan: "I never knew, what is the name of your sect?"
After this line of work, Yang Fan has accepted seven, eight or nine disciples, but he has never heard him mention the name of the sect, which is a bit strange.
"Yeah, our sect doesn't seem to have a formal name for the sect." Yang Fan was taken aback, clapped his hands together, and said loudly: "I just said, I always feel that something is missing. After a long time of trouble, it turns out that it is this!"
Yang Fan really didn't think about this problem before, after all, there are not many apprentices, and there are three or two kittens, which are not even enough for one hand, so it is not worth thinking about a school name at all.
But now, something seems to be different.
Because of an accident, Yang Fan's number of apprentices has reached ten. Including him as the master, there are eleven people in total.
Although there are still not many eleven people, they are considered small-scale. If there is no unified name, it seems that it is not conducive to increasing the sense of belonging and centripetal force of these disciples.
Yang Fan doesn't care much about the sense of belonging, but the centripetal force of the school is an excellent thing. Whether Yang Fan can lie down and upgrade in the future, and whether he can set foot on the pinnacle of life, the centripetal force of the school is essential.
Hearing Yang Fan's words, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
You don't even have the name of the sect, so you just start recruiting disciples here and there, and set the rules and benefits of the sect in a serious manner?
Do you want to play like this?
Mu Tianqing and Zhu Huanan were also stunned, looking at Yang Fan in disbelief.
Recently, Yang Fan has made rapid progress in cultivation, and at the same time possesses a series of extremely rare special abilities such as healer, magician, and animal trainer.
They thought that behind Yang Fan, there must be an extremely powerful sect or someone who can rely on him. Yang Fan also obtained the corresponding inheritance skills, which is why he had such a miraculous encounter.
However, now it seems that there is no such thing.
Inheritance of sects is no child's play.
If Yang Fan really got the martial arts and martial arts inherited from other sects, it would be regarded as a karma with him.
It's like the current self-made sect, but it's a bit unreasonable, a bad one will lead to a catastrophe.
"Boy Yang Fan, accepting apprentices is the same as accepting apprentices, but this establishment of a sect is not a joke."
Zhu Huanan frowned slightly and looked at Yang Fan.
"Tell the old man honestly, before this, have you received inheritance and favor from other sects, or have you received inheritance guidance from some hidden masters?"
"If there is, before you start a sect, you'd better seek other people's opinions first, so as not to cause taboos in the end and break up unhappy."
Mu Tianjing also nodded slightly at the side, which is very similar to Zhu Huanan's statement. At the same time, she was also very curious about who and what power stood behind Yang Fan.
Being able to train an ordinary high school student in a small remote town into a peer genius who is not at all inferior to the talented children of big cities such as Jinghua or even the Federal Central City, such a power must not be underestimated.
"There is no influence, and there is no grandfather." Yang Fan shook his head directly, and these people in front of him can be regarded as his own, so there is no need to pull any tiger skins.
"I am able to achieve today's modest achievements, all thanks to the hard work of the teachers at the South China Martial Arts School, plus a little bit of personal effort on my part, and my awakening is a little late, but it's still pretty good Certain natural abilities."
Yang Fan put gold on his face modestly.
It's not bragging at all, there is really no messy hidden force behind him, and there is no legendary mysterious master or old man with a white beard.
To be able to achieve today's achievements, apart from a little help from the system, the more important thing is that he worked hard enough.
Thinking about how hard he has been staying up all night to watch the grandmaster perform martial arts and hunt and kill monsters and beasts of all levels in order to gain more energy and skill experience during this period of time, it is really unbelievable.
But it's all right now.
Yang Fan glanced at these precious apprentices standing in front of him with relief. After having so many trumpets, he could finally relax a bit in the future.
Especially the idea of the master task that he just thought of, it is absolutely perfect, he only needs to pay a little bit of soul refining pill, which is nothing to him, and these trumpets can continue to hunt and kill like chicken blood. Monster beasts, and then continuously improve his blood experience.
It's safe to upgrade while sitting!
"How about it." Yang Fan thought for a while, smacked his lips, glanced at the apprentice in front of him, and said, "Since our school was established in Xichu City, and I am deeply taught by the South China Martial Arts School. Virtue, never forget the roots.”
"That's why I decided that our sect is called Demon Extinguishing Sect. The purpose of the sect is to kill all demons in the world and return the Human Race Federation to a bright future!"
Destroying Demon Sect!
The murderous aura is very much in line with Yang Fan's consistent attitude of hatred towards the monster race.
Kill all the monsters in the world, and return the Human Race Federation to a bright future!
The slogan was shouted loudly and cheered up.
However, is there any causal relationship between the name Extinguishing Demon Sect and the West Chu City and the South China Martial Arts School that you have been talking about for a long time?
Zhu Huanan looked at Yang Fan speechlessly, and in the first few sentences, Yang Fan talked very lively, and even pushed Xichu City and South China Martial Arts School to the position of his reborn parents.
In the end, the name of the sect has nothing to do with the West Chu City and the South China Martial Arts School. I am really excited.
"Demon Slayer?!"
Mu Tianqing squinted her eyes and pondered for a long time, but she couldn't find any memory about the Demon Extinguishing Sect. That is to say, this is not the name of some ancient sect, and there has never been such a sect in the Federation before. .
"Could it be that this name was really just randomly chosen by Yang Fan. Behind him, is there really no other hidden force or peerless powerhouse?"
Mu Tianqing shook her head slightly, she didn't really believe in such an inference. Because it was hard for her to believe that since she was a child in Xichu City, a remote town with a shortage of resources and few strong people, she could rise up by herself without relying on others.
No matter how outstanding his talent is, without sufficient resources to support him, it is absolutely impossible for him to reach the realm of a master before the age of eighteen.
Anson is a good example.
As the grandson of the Federation's number one psychiatrist, An Sheng's talent for spiritual cultivation has been outstanding since he was a child.
However, following An Le's accidental death and the gradual decline of An's family, An Sheng has been running around with Andao since he was a child, and finally had to hide in a remote area like Xichu City.
With no resources for practice, no guidance from experts, and only a body of spiritual talent, isn't it that you have been stuck in the realm of first-level spirituality and can't make any progress in the end?
And Yang Fan's sudden rise is definitely not without reason, but he doesn't seem to want outsiders to know.
"Demon Extermination Sect! Extermination Demon Sect! This name is not bad, listen to cheer up!"
Wang Zhe read the sect's name twice in a row, clenched his fists vigorously, and looked a little excited, obviously agreeing with Yang Fan's idea of exterminating demons.
As expected of his cousin, no matter when, he never forgot those relatives who were exterminated in Yancheng. He was always thinking about hunting more monsters and avenging his relatives and friends!
"Count me in!" Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan seriously, and said, "From today onwards, I will officially join our Demon Slayer Sect. Cousin won't refuse, right?"