Chapter 390 Wine

"Little brother, you are awesome."

Entering the city, at the gate, an old soldier said to Ye Fan, "You killed more than 2,700 demon beasts."

As he said that, he raised the merit book in his hand, "This is the first time that a freshman can perform like this."

"More than 2,700? So many?" Hearing this, Fatty Li on the side was shocked and hurried over, "What about me?"

"You killed more than 300." The old soldier replied, but he did not show Fatty Li the merit book. He said one sentence and put the merit book away.

"More than 300, only so much." Fatty Li replied, but he was a little dissatisfied.

Today's battle was not really difficult for them. Most of the beasts in this batch were silver-level, and their bloodlines alone were all of low quality. Fatty Li was obviously a little dissatisfied with killing so few.

"How many did I kill?" Soon, another figure came over. It was Jiade Bailong who was fighting alone.

"One thousand three hundred." The old soldier replied, "You are also very good."

"Twice as bad, not good at all." Jiade Bailong replied, choking the old soldier, and then looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan naturally saw Jiade Bailong's unwillingness, but just shook his head.

He was at the forefront, bearing the main pressure, and the overwhelming strength gap allowed him to instantly kill dozens or hundreds of monsters with a stunning sword energy, plus the Ice Soul Devouring Flame Hellhound Giant Devourer, which were all beasts with large-scale attack skills, which made the number of beasts he killed very exaggerated.

Such a number is meaningless, it can only be said that he has more means of attack and a larger killing range.

"Fighting on the front line is always more interesting than the retreat you said." After a slight pause, Ye Fan spoke to Jiade Bailong.

Hearing this question, Jiade Bailong nodded decisively, "It's much more interesting than I thought."

After saying this, Jiade Bailong flexed his fist, "It's just that the bones of these monsters are too soft, and I can't feel it when I hit them."

"When we go to the frontline in the future, the monsters there will have harder bones." Ye Fan said.

Hearing this, Jiade Bailong nodded, but didn't say anything else. The two of them met and passed by.

"This guy." Watching Jiade Bailong go away, Ye Fan had a smile in his eyes.

Fatty Li on the side obviously understood this familiar smile, and came over and whispered, "Ye Fan, do you want to subdue Jiade Bailong?"

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded readily without hesitation, "But it is impossible to subdue such a person."

"The more talented a cultivator is, the more proud he is. He will never be willing to be driven by others, even in name."

"Then it seems that you care about him very much..."

"Keep some kindness. In the future, it will be interesting if we fight side by side." Ye Fan replied, waving his hand, but didn't say anything, "Let's go and rest for a while. Tomorrow, we should go to other places to participate in the war."

"I still have to participate in the war." Hearing this, Fatty Li was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was a little bitter, "We just finished a battle, and the donkey of the production team can't be used like this."

"It's the first time, the most important thing is to gain experience and accumulate some experience on the battlefield. "Ye Fan replied, waving his hand, "After this time, when you go to the battlefield in the future, the instructor will no longer take care of the students' lives like this."

"That's what I said, but..." Fatty Li replied, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly looked at the heavy sword behind Ye Fan, "Hey Ye Fan, your sword, why is it a little shiny today."

"My sword?" Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, took off the heavy sword, and then just felt it for a while, his brows relaxed, "I almost forgot the dragon spirit living in this sword."

"The dragon spirit is bloodthirsty. In this battle, it absorbed enough blood. The realm has risen from the previous gold four stars to gold five stars. At this moment, it is in a saturated state, so the heavy sword is glowing. "

"Good guy, one star for each battle." Hearing this, Fatty Li was a little surprised, and Ye Fan smiled. Obviously, this is a very happy thing for him.

Such an obvious defect is destined to have its limitations. It could be used as a trump card in school before, but after Ye Fan grew up rapidly, Long Ling was basically put aside.

But today's sudden growth made Ye Fan think of Long Ling again.

There is countless blood on this battlefield. It is the best place for Long Ling to grow and can be used for a long time.

"Long Ling's strength is very high. Although it is not as good as the physical Lao Chi, if it can be improved here, it will be a great help." Thinking of this, Ye Fan nodded slightly, and his eyes moved to look at Ma Xiaoxue and others.

"Everyone is tired today. Go ask the instructor and rest early."

"Okay." Ma Xiaoxue responded and walked out first. As a person with a fighting style very close to Ye Fan, her clothes were also soaked by the blood of the monsters in the battle.

Wang Lingxi was even more anxious, but Ye Fan stopped her and casually took out a few Xuanji lotus leaves and some spiritual herbs and medicines. "Take these Xuanji lotus leaves and the beast evolution materials. I have mixed them in the appropriate proportions. They can improve your beast and raise its bloodline to the excellent level. It should be able to break through the gold level with a high probability."

"Give it to me?" When Wang Lingxi saw what Ye Fan took out, she was slightly stunned, and then seemed to hesitate, "My combat ability is not strong, and Xuanji Lotus will mature for a long time. If I use it, isn't it too wasteful..."

"With your ability, using this Xuanji Lotus is not a waste at all." Ye Fan just answered. During the battle, he was naturally very aware of the changes in the status of several people.

Not everyone has a combat awareness far beyond their peers like him. After losing Wang Lingxi's spiritual vision control, the difficulty of the battle of several people increased a lot at once.

And just as Ye Fan had expected, Wang Lingxi's beast control will become more and more important in the future. When her spiritual vision can cover the entire battlefield, the advantage brought by this vision control will not be less than the improvement brought by an aura talent.

"I said it before, you are more important than you think." Thinking of this, Ye Fan spoke again, regardless of Wang Lingxi's hesitation, and stuffed the materials to her.

Wang Lingxi was holding a pile of materials, feeling flattered. He looked at Fatty Li and Ma Xiaoxue beside him. Ma Xiaoxue nodded affirmatively, while Fatty Li snorted, "Oh, take it or not, if you don't take it, give it to me. I've been craving Xuanji Lotus for a long time."

As he said that, Fatty Li pretended to reach out, and this time, Wang Lingxi hugged the things tightly on the spot, "You wish, this is Ye Fan gave me!"

After speaking, Wang Lingxi ran away quickly, and Fatty Li touched his nose, "Look at this person, he took the things and was still pretending to be polite. I exposed him directly."

After the voice fell, a few people smiled, patted their shoulders, and walked towards the camp in the distance.

Ye Fan did not leave, standing in place, Ning Mengnian fell to the end, at this time, watching the actions of several people, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"That's great."

"Ning Mengnian, how do you plan?" Ye Fan suddenly spoke while laughing, turning his head to look at Ning Mengnian, "You seem to be in better condition, do you want to take a rest or something?"

"I can do anything." Ning Mengnian was stunned when he heard Ye Fan's question, and then he subconsciously said, "I'll do whatever you do."

Hearing this, Ye Fan was a little helpless, but after a while, he also waved his hand casually.

"In that case, come with me tonight for a drink."

"Drink?" Ning Mengnian was stunned again when he heard this, and glanced at the surrounding buildings, "Is there any wine here?"

"Of course." Ye Fan answered, his eyes drifted over the wine fairy gourd on his waist, and then he smiled mysteriously.

"The wine on the front line is the strongest wine in the world."