Yang Fan is still shuttling through the canyon. Like a hardworking little bee, he flies left and right. He keeps acting as a firefighter in the canyon. Whenever he sees someone falling into the monster group, he will help at the first time.

Kill, then smile and wave away without leaving a word or taking away a cloud.

Originally, he just wanted to do an unknown job like this. However, the reputation of "the shame of South China" is too great. Even these geniuses who usually have eyes above the top have heard of Yang Fan's name for a long time.

Almost every person saved, he will be recognized by those students at the first time, and he can't hide if he wants to.

In just half an hour, nearly one-third of the talented elites participating in the trial have endured Yang Fan's life-saving grace and are grateful to Yang Fan.

"Congratulations, classmate Yang Fan of class 29, senior 3! Because of your kindness, you helped your opponent out of danger for 66 times, automatically triggered and completed the hidden task of this test - friendly students and willing to help others! 500 points are specially awarded. I hope you can make persistent efforts, broaden your mind and pass on this kindness!"

The intelligent brain vibrated, and the prompt sound of the optical brain of the Yunling I airship assembly was sent out again.

Yang Fan was stunned, and then he was happy.

Love your classmates and help others?

And an extra 500 points.

The unexpected harvest, you mu you, should be regarded as the school's affirmation and encouragement of his saving behavior?

Yang Fan was still a little nervous. He felt that if the school found out about his behavior of raising sheep and collecting wool, it would be a serious warning, or he would be disqualified from the trial directly.

That's why he would play the edge ball of the rules little by little, hide it by robbing and killing monsters, and dare not have any language communication with the rescued students.

I didn't expect that the school was so sure of this behavior, and even directly gave him 500 points as encouragement.

In an instant, Yang Fan had a feeling of long live understanding and full of energy.

He doesn't care about the points reward. What he cares about is that since the school allows this behavior of rescuing his competitors, he doesn't have to act so secretly.

He can swagger, intensify efforts, strive for coverage in his vision, and make every elite student participating in the trial live well, concentrate and work hard to kill monsters for him and earn points.

More than 200 students, if one can get 100 points, that is the total amount of points in the early 20000.

In this way, it doesn't seem difficult to collect 10000 points and get the final championship award.

In the airship, Chen Guang no longer had a drink. Looking at the leisurely and comfortable scenery outside the window, he asked zhinao to call up Yang Fan's monitoring screen alone.

Seeing the camera, Yang Fan kept running around in the forest, from time to time to save the next student in distress, leaving a sentence "I'm Yang Fan, you're welcome!" and then dodged away.

Compared with the silent way to save people before, now she began to name herself and swagger.

"This little bastard! What the hell does he want to do?!"

"Before he saved people, he would kill some monsters easily, just like some. Now, I'm too lazy to kill monsters again. When he saved people, he ran like a racer. Is he here to try or save people?"

Chen Guang was furious.

According to Yang Fan's play, the trial is not in the final stage, and the elimination rate will certainly be reduced to the lowest point in the 100 years since the establishment of South China military school, and no one will be able to surpass it again in the next few decades.

This time, does this guy want to take out all the old money of their school funding department?

"I'm bored! Although this canyon is not big, Lai Hao also has a range of more than 100 square kilometers. How did Yang Fan accurately locate the students in distress and appear in time? Should he cheat?"

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Guangxin was shocked and quickly ordered zhinao: "monitor all the actions of student Yang Fan in detail and analyze the possibility of his cheating!"

"Headmaster!" zhinao immediately replied, "Yang Fan has always been in the real-time monitoring of the monitoring system, and the monitoring system has not found any cheating behavior and behavior of Yang Fan."

"What Yang Fan is doing now is completely in line with all the rules of the resource trial of South China martial arts school."

"As for why Yang fan can accurately locate the students in distress, the preliminary analysis of intelligence and brain may be related to Yang Fan's abnormal mental power. According to incomplete statistics, mental teachers can release mental power to monitor the surrounding environment. The monitoring range of level I mental teachers is 500 meters, level II is 2000 meters, level III is 4000 meters, and level IV is 8000 meters Push. "

"If you want to completely cover 100 square kilometers of the trial Canyon, you only need his spiritual strength to reach the level of spiritual master level 8. You can't do it easily."

Chen Guang couldn't help rolling his eyes.

You little brain, do you know what the concept of level 8 spiritual master is? Special Niang can almost be compared with the strong ones at the martial arts master level!

If Yang Fan's little thing really has such a strong spiritual power, will he care about this resource of the school resources department? Will you be so careful to put out the fire and try your best to collect the wool?

I'm kidding!

"Even the brain doesn't work these days!"

Chen Guang shook his head and sighed. Is he just watching Yang Fan go to the school's resource reserve? Or let the following guardianship teacher give him some obstacles?

As soon as the idea came out, Chen Guang shook his head directly.

At the same time, I had a bad feeling in my heart. I didn't expect that an honest man like him who has been kind to others all his life would almost break his principles for a troublemaker today.

"Isn't it more than 200 basic resources or a champion reward worth tens of millions? As long as he really has this ability, he can take them all!"

Chen Guang gritted his teeth, covered his chest and said, "I'm not that stingy person. These resources are originally prepared for the talented elite students in the school. As long as it's a genius, it's not for who? I don't feel bad, not at all!"

Chen Guang constantly hypnotized himself. After a long time, his heart became more comfortable.

South China martial arts school has been established for more than 100 years. Every graduation season, each grade will hold a resource competition test. Over the years, there have never been champions.

Every time such super talented students appear, the school will happily send the champion resources it should give, and never break its promise.

Chen Guang has taught in South China martial arts school for more than 30 years. He has personally presented awards to champion students more than once and personally sent out resources worth tens of millions of Federal Credit Points.

However, he had never been in such a bad mood as this time this year. He was so blocked that he couldn't open at all.

Because he was disgusted by Yang Fan's obscene means.

In the past, the champion students did not fight against each other all the way based on their strength. They killed monsters and fought against students, and vividly interpreted the four words "those who fight will fight".

Now how come he came to Yang Fan and competed for the trial, but he turned him into a wool collector and asked all the students to work for him?

"Old headmaster, didn't you leave such rules in a disguised way to encourage thorny speculators like Yang Fan? If everyone follows suit in the future, what's the significance of this so-called competition trial?"

Chen Guang couldn't help but spit out the hidden task of "loving students and helping others" originally set by the master of South China.

If it weren't for the reward reminder of this hidden task, Yang Fan wouldn't be so unscrupulous now.

It's almost a profession to save people. Does he want to lead all the test students to get rich together?

"The child has strength, potential and brain, but why not go to the right way?"

Chen Guang casually pulls Yang Fan's surveillance picture aside and simply goes out of sight and out of mind.

If he continued to watch it like this, he was afraid that he would go down and give the boy a long memory.

Yang Fan was unaware of this.

He was busy flying in the jungle. In order to ensure a sufficient population base, he was so busy that he didn't even have time to kill monsters. He was so busy on his way to save people.

After an hour.

When the surviving students found their own team, they cooperated with each other and hunted demons together. The probability of meeting danger was greatly reduced, and Yang Fan slowly stopped.

"Almost!"

Yang Fan is satisfied. Everyone is constantly concentrating on killing monsters, and everyone's points are constantly rising.

He saw from a new score list on zhinao that the scores of many students had broken through the 30 mark, that is, in the past hour, most students had killed at least 30 first-class monsters.

In addition to Yang Fan's 606 points, Chu Feiyun, the first genius of South China martial arts school, has brushed 500 points, only 106 points different from Yang Fan.

Then the following are the third Zhu Yuchen, 400 points.

The fourth is Duan Xiaorui, 280 points.

Fifth place Jin Wenze, 165 points.

Xia Zixuan, the sixth, scored 152 points.

The seventh Flower Moon, 110 points.

……

Soon, Yang Fan found the names of Xia Zixuan and Hua Yue in the top ten list. They ranked sixth and seventh respectively.

As for Yan Han and Zhao Chu, they have fallen to more than 50, and their points are even less than 50.

Yang Fan wondered in his heart and couldn't help shaking his head: "these two mallets won't be pit by Hua Yue and Xia Zixuan. They are also in the same team. How can there be such a big gap in their points?"

According to the urine of Hua Yue and Xia Zixuan, maybe she really used the cold and Zhao Chu as cannon fodder.

Top blame you go, kill me, earn points and reward me.

Xia Zixuan is now the second level martial arts teacher. She has a steady way over the other three people. She doesn't obey them. She has some ways to teach them a lesson.

Yang Fan glanced at them and ignored them. These little sheep are not fat enough and deserve more attention.

He jumped to the top of the tree, saw the direction, and leaped directly due east.

Just now, when he was shuttling through the jungle, he found a lot of gathering places for monsters. Among them, a camp of marching ants looks good, which is just suitable for him to brush his life experience.

A minute later, Yang Fan landed.

Hundreds of giant marching ants the size of a car rushed towards him, waving huge claws and steel teeth.

"You successfully killed a level 2 demon beast army ant, spirit will + 2, HP strength + 15."

"You successfully killed a level 2 demon beast army ant, spirit will + 2, HP strength + 14."

“……”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have killed 100 level-1 monsters in a row. You can understand the human level must kill skill - strangling the throat, weakness attack + 10, must kill attack + 10. Initial skill proficiency + 1, current skill proficiency (1100)."

"You use the human level must kill skill for the second level demon beast army ant - choke the throat. If you choke the throat successfully, the must kill probability will be triggered and the second level demon beast army ant will die. Spiritual will + 1, HP strength + 15 and skill proficiency + 2."

“……”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. The proficiency of throat choking skill has reached 100. You will be promoted to the entry level automatically. Your understanding of throat choking skill is further deepened. HP strength + 20, agility + 15, weakness attack + 10, must kill attack + 10. Skill proficiency + 50, current skill proficiency (1501000)."

“……”

Twenty minutes later.

All level 2 marching ants within 100 meters around Yang Fan were killed. The cumulative HP intensity increased by more than 1500 points, and the total HP reached 8300.

In addition, he learned again the necessary skill to ignore the opponent's defense - choking the throat, and successfully refined the choking to the level of mastery. Finally, he had another killer mace skill of active attack in his hand.

Unfortunately, choking the throat is a must kill skill, which cannot be integrated with the martial arts of boxing. Otherwise, it is a necessary skill to directly promote to the great perfect state. Maybe even the master can kill with one blow.

Glancing around, he found that there was no danger for the time being. Yang Fan began to lean down and pout his ass to pick up the body of the marching ant.

One day he knocked out a tooth from the marching ant, and another day he gouged out a piece of tender meat from the marching ant.

In this way, almost five minutes later, Yang Fan's long-awaited system prompt finally came:

"You can collect spirit objects from the monster for ten times in a row. You can understand the special spirit skill - primary collection, mental strength + 10. The initial skill proficiency is + + 2, and the current skill proficiency is (2100)."