Chapter 799 Junior Yang Fan, Do You Still Lack Apprentices Here?

Everyone was silent.

Especially Jiang Zimo, who had lost his inner alchemy and was already sluggish, after seeing the video broadcast by Yang Fan, he suddenly struggled to stand up and shouted viciously at Yang Fan: "Dabu Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

Jiang Zimo's body froze, seven holes on his face cracked and blood gushed out, and he died instantly.

The death was sudden and terrifying.

All the people present frowned, feeling a little bewildered.

This is dead?

Shouldn't it?

It's just picking off its inner alchemy and abolishing its cultivation. How could it die so easily?

Under normal circumstances, the human race shattered the dantian, and the demon race lost the demon core, so they would not be killed instantly. The overall quality of this alien is far better than that of humans and demon races, and it has not lost its life because of the loss of inner alchemy. possible.

Could it be that Yang Fan was so pissed off because the video that Yang Fan suddenly played revealed the secrets of their Inhuman race?

Do you want to be so angry?

"died!"

Liu Silong's divine sense scanned Jiang Zimo's body, and whispered to everyone with a strange expression:

"The soul is shattered, and the sea of ​​consciousness collapses. It seems that someone has left some restrictions in its soul source in advance. Once triggered, it will destroy its soul source immediately!"

Gu Zeyan frowned slightly: "So cruel? If that's the case, doesn't that mean that even if we control this Inhuman, we won't be able to get any key information about the Inhuman from its mouth?"

Liu Silong nodded: "In principle, it should be like this. However, if my spirit power is stronger, there should be a way to stop it for a while!"

"Be stronger?" Gu Zeyan took a long breath, and couldn't help but look up at Liu Silong: "You mean, the guy who placed the soul restriction on this alien is very likely to be an emperor?"

What the hell.

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

Liu Silong is already a half-step emperor now,

If he was stronger than him, what else could he be besides the emperor?

If the Inhuman race also has the Emperor Realm, wouldn't their threat to the Human Race Federation be more serious?

Liu Silong nodded slightly: "Almost!"

In fact, he was also extremely shocked.

Unexpectedly, his cultivation base has been fully restored, and he has improved a lot compared to when he was abolished, directly reaching the half-step emperor state.

But even so, when the restriction in the source of Jiang Zimo's soul was completely triggered just now, he didn't even react, let alone stop it.

Other than the emperor, he couldn't think of anyone else who could possess such miraculous power.

On the video screen in Yang Fan's hands, the space channel opened up by the alien race still stands in mid-air, and aliens keep coming out of it.

Although most of these aliens used some kind of invisibility to cover up their figures as soon as they came out, in the eyes of Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and other half-step emperors, they were all decorations, and they could still be seen The alien identity of the monkey brain.

"Since the aliens can freely enter the land of spiritual origin, does that mean that they can also enter the original star at any time through the space channel of the land of spiritual origin?"

Gu Zeyan's face was a little gloomy: "The land of spiritual origin will open a space channel to the original star every ten years, Jiang Zimo and others, do they come to the original star through the space channel once every ten years, and use the same How to exchange news with their clansmen?"

"So far, it seems to be the case." Yang Fan said: "Before at the top of Qingyuan Mountain, Mo Ming and the other three aliens probably wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the opening of the spiritual source to enter it, and have been waiting inside. Stranger meet."

Immediately, Yang Fan gave a brief account of the part where he encountered a strange person in the land of spiritual origin, and said:

"So, the time left for the race is running out. It is estimated that when the next spiritual power tide comes, it should be the best time for the Inhuman race to descend on the original star on a large scale!"

"Of course, the Inhumans already have the ability to directly connect to the space channel of the original star, but because the conditions have not been mature, they have never used it."

"In short, there is no big mistake in being careful, it is always good to take precautions in advance!"

Judging from the space technology used by the Inhumans to connect to the land of spiritual origin, Yang Fan's guess is not impossible.

It has been more than 150 years since the Inhumans discovered the original star. No one can guarantee whether the Inhumans have found a way to directly access the original star after such a long time.

As Yang Fan said before.

Over the years, the Inhumans have been using various methods to change the rules and environment on the Origin Star, in an attempt to transform the Origin Star into a planet more suitable for their Inhumans to live on.

Now, the transformation has been basically completed, and the emperor-level powerhouses of the Inhuman Race have been able to exert their corresponding emperor-level strength on the original star, which is a good proof.

Therefore, the current situation of the human race is not optimistic.

"okay!"

Gu Zeyan pondered for a while, waved his hand, and said loudly to Yang Fan:

"Leave this matter to us. If the sky falls, we tall ones will bear it for the time being."

"As for you juniors, what you need to do now is to improve your strength as soon as possible, and strive to have enough strength to protect yourself and even replace us old guys before the catastrophe comes!"

"The old saying is right, student Yang Fan, but don't be complacent because of momentary complacency, thinking that you are an emperor-level doctor."

Professor Zhao also pointed softly at the side: "You have to know that although the profession of a doctor is good, it is only an auxiliary after all. When the real disaster comes and everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, if you want to survive, you still have to rely on yourself. Strength."

"So, come on and improve yourself!"

"Whether it's the threat of the monster race or the alien race, you don't need to worry too much about the juniors now. With us old guys around, even if we die, we will support you for a little longer. Some are enough for you juniors to grow up. Time to get up."

After this spiritual power tide, the spiritual power environment on the original star is obviously richer than in the past 150 years. It is the best time for human warriors to improve their cultivation and grow stronger.

Whether it is Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Hu, they are all full of confidence. As long as they support these juniors of the human race for a little longer, the human race will surely rise completely!

"The junior knows, and will live up to the expectations of the seniors!"

Yang Fan bowed in response, and then asked the four old professors: "Seniors, don't you already know the news that the emperor can't close?"

Gu Zeyan nodded slightly: "Before I saw Xiaofeng and Xiaojiang were seriously injured and sent here, I already had some guesses. Now, my strength has recovered, my thoughts are clear, and I already have some understanding of the outside news."

"Okay, I just said that these things are handled by us old guys. You should stay at school and practice hard, and strive to break through the situation as soon as possible!"

As he said that, Gu Zeyan waved his hand and directly forcibly blasted Yang Fan, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng out of the phantom formation in front of the Wanshou Pavilion.

"Remember, don't spread the matter about the Inhuman Race for the time being!"

Standing outside the gate, Gu Zeyan heard the last voice transmission of his spiritual thoughts, and the three of them looked at each other.

"Come on, now that Professor Gu has said so, you two should stop idling here and do what you should do!"

Qin Zheng immediately adjusted his position as the captain of the Wanshou Pavilion guard, and stretched out his hand to ask Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai to leave the Wanshou Pavilion.

"Alright." Zhu Hongcai nodded slightly, looked at Yang Fan and said, "The ancients are right. When the sky falls, there will naturally be someone taller to support it. Before that, improving strength is the most important thing!"

"Student Yang Fan is now an emperor-level doctor, and his medical skills are unmatched by anyone. Now the only shackles that hinder your medical skills lie in your own cultivation strength."

"So, the old man is also looking forward to your breakthrough to become a king, even when you reach the emperor's realm!"

After saying that, Zhu Hongcai stretched out his hand to Yang Fan's arm again, and flew into the sky.

After a while, the two returned to the medical building again.

In just a short time, the medical building was deserted, and none of the wounded who were still crowded in the hall before they left was seen.

Zhu Hongcai was a little confused.

What's going on here, did you go to the wrong place?

"Ah, Professor Zhu! Brother Yang Fan! You are back!"

At this time, a petite figure suddenly trotted out from the lounge next to it. After seeing Zhu Hongcai and Yang Fan, he greeted them happily.

"Girl Tang Ling, what's going on? What about the injured students?"

Zhu Hongcai asked earnestly.

Tang Ling replied with a smile: "He has already been healed and left. Otherwise, where else would they go?"

"What's the situation?" Zhu Hongcai was startled: "How could it be so fast?"

He and Yang Fan had just left for less than half an hour. How could there be so many wounded in the medical building that they were all healed?

When did the treatment efficiency of their medical room become so awesome?

"This is thanks to Junior Yang Fan!" Tang Ling looked at Yang Fan with admiration, and said, "Professor Zhu, you don't know that the two disciples that Junior Yang Fan brought are also very good at medicine!"

"No matter what kind of injury or poison, as long as you lift it in front of them, it will recover directly in less than three seconds!"

"This time, our medical room received a total of 302 injured students. Except for the sixteen kings who were healed by Yang Fan in the VIP room, more than half of the remaining wounded were all from An Sheng and Qian. Qian Xuemei and the others have been cured!"

so exaggerated?

Zhu Hongcai couldn't help thinking of the two young men, a man and a woman, who had been quietly staying behind Yang Fan in the VIP room.

A ninth-level spiritualist and a second-level spiritualist can be regarded as this year's Tianjiao students.

It's just that they didn't expect that, like Yang Fan, they were all proficient in healing abilities.

What is this, a master teacher produces a master apprentice?

Zhu Hongcai glanced lightly at Yang Fan who was beside him. As the only emperor doctor in the federation, Yang Fan is of course qualified to accept apprenticeships, and there is nothing wrong with that.

If it wasn't for his face, Zhu Hongcai himself would have even wanted to worship Yang Fan as his teacher and hug this thick thigh.

"Junior Yang Fan!" Tang Ling suddenly called Yang Fan in a soft voice at this time, and looked at Yang Fan with some embarrassment and shyness: "Are you still short of apprentices here? They also want to worship you as a teacher!"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy.

Is there any apprentice who wants to send it to your door so soon?

Great!

Students who can be admitted to Jinghua Wuda University, no matter what department of martial arts, medicine or other departments, are all the favored children of heaven. If they want to apprentice, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

"If Senior Sister Tang is not joking with me, I can tell you directly," Yang Fan straightened his body, and said frankly: "Quiet!"

Tang Ling's eyes lit up: "That's what you said, so I'll be a teacher right now, okay?"

Yang Fan simply nodded: "There is no problem!"

Come on, my good apprentice, quickly come to the master's bowl!

The corners of Zhu Hongcai's mouth twitched as he watched from the side, he asked his teacher to accept his disciples, and it was settled in just a few words, do you want to be such a joke?

But why, there was an impulse in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to take the opportunity to join the group?