Although Ansheng's martial arts cultivation is not very good, he is a second-class spiritual master. He really wants to start a storm. Ordinary second-class or even third-class martial artists can fight, and their real strength will not be inferior to the top few in the grade.

So it seems to be a good choice to take him, which can help and take advantage of him.

More importantly, taking such a humanoid brush monster machine to participate in the challenge arena competition of the zhenshou mansion is equivalent to an additional way to brush experience.

Although the sect loyalty of fat people is only three points now, and the proportion of share is pitifully low, few is better than none.

"Really?"

Ansheng seems to be a little excited. He can't help it. He's so poor that he's dying.

If you can get a chance to go to the town guard's house to make a profit, maybe he and Yang Fan will find the fare to Lingyuan in a month.

"Why not?" Yang fanlang said in a voice, "you're a second-class spiritual teacher now. Who dares to say you're not qualified? You'll go to headmaster Chen Guang and report your name later. Don't say anything more. Just hit him a few times with your spiritual strength, and he will naturally agree!"

As long as Chen Guang is not stupid, he will certainly give tribute to an Sheng, who is already a second-class spiritual master. For South China martial arts school, every spiritual master is a rare treasure. What's more, the 18-year-old second-class spiritual master is already very awesome, okay.

Ansheng's courage is strong. Yes, Ben Shuai is now a second-class spiritual teacher. He is no longer the salted fish that he held back before!

He wants to stand up!

He wants a cow!

He's gonna blow everyone's eyes!

"However, it's still not very good!" Ansheng suddenly lost his momentum and said bitterly, "brother fan, you know, I'm running away from disaster now. If I'm too arrogant, I'm afraid I'll die miserably."

Why did he have to spend three years in the small and dilapidated city of Western Chu City? Isn't it because there are many unworthy existence who have been staring at the entry qualification of the spiritual source place he has?

It's easy to expose if you're too bold and arrogant.

Yang Fan was speechless. He remembered that the fat man was also a man whose life and death could not be forced by his own pain.

He has a treasure, but no corresponding strength can be preserved. He lives like a dog every day. He doesn't dare to win a victory without strength. With strength, he doesn't dare to win a victory.

After thinking for a while, Yang Fan reached out to take out the tiger king in his coat pocket and put it in Ansheng's desk. He whispered, "when you go to guard the house, take this little cat with you, which can help you isolate the blood and blood of all martial artists under the master's peak. If you think you can, go. If you're still worried, I won't force you."

An Sheng was stunned. He looked down at the tiger king and glanced at his mouth: "master, you're not kidding. Such a gadget can isolate the blood and blood of the master's peak?"

This joke is not funny at all. A little cat with a big palm can be stabbed to death with one finger. How can it be so awesome?

"Meow ~!"

"Little fat man, respect the king! Otherwise, even if you are the master's apprentice, the king will make you look good!"

Aware of the disdain and unkindness in Ansheng's eyes, Xiaohua fiercely bared her teeth at Ansheng. The fierce light in her eyes passed through her like a real killing machine, frightening Ansheng into a spirit and goose bumps on her body.

So scared!

This girl can talk!

At this time, Ansheng knew that the kitten in front of him was a high-level monster even if he was dull.

It can reduce the body to the size of a palm, and also transmit the sound of spiritual power. This is a powerful existence of a level 4 demon.

"Brother fan, master!" an Sheng pulled Yang Fan's arm a little nervously and asked in a trembling voice, "this little cat is not the legendary ruling monster, is it?"

Good guy, at the moment when the kitten's mental power leaked just now, Ansheng seemed to see a vast ocean. Compared with it, Ansheng felt that his mental power was a little weak.

In addition to dominating monsters, Ansheng has never seen or even heard of any kind of monsters that can have such powerful spiritual power.

Yang Fan didn't answer. Xiaohua raised her cat's paw and gently sipped the hair on her forehead. She raised her eyebrows and looked at an Sheng and said, "you still have some knowledge. The king is a natural king and the spiritual leader of the demon family! Be honest in front of the king in the future!"

Xiaohua is arrogant and overbearing. She looks like she doesn't pay attention to Ansheng at all.

As a result, an physiology ignored him, but looked at Yang Fan excitedly with endless worship and enthusiasm: "master, you have awakened the talent of animal trainer. Can you teach me?!"

Anson is not a hairy boy who doesn't understand anything. He came out of the metropolis. He has a wide range of knowledge and caught the key to the problem at once.

The ruling monster is a feather and tamed. It is a plaything of the master. With the master standing here, it can turn the sky no matter how powerful it is?

Moreover, animal training was his dream from childhood. When he was a child, every time he saw an animal trainer riding an animal or a bird passing in front of him, the little fat man envied him. He wanted to kick all the animal trainers down and ride himself.

"Meow ~!"

The tiger king was very angry. He was ignored by the little fat man in front of him. He couldn't bear it.

It will teach the dead fat man a lesson and tell him that offending the tiger king will never come to a good end!

The tiger in the cerebellum gave a light cry, and his mind moved. Ansheng didn't even have time to utter a scream, so he was directly photographed under the cement foundation by the sudden great pressure.

Silently, none of the students in front found it.

An Sheng forced his head out of the ground and looked wrongly at Yang Fan: "brother fan, even if you don't want to teach, you don't have to be so cruel. My bones are breaking!"

Yang Fan threw the pot: "this is not what I mean. Xiaohua sees that you seem to doubt its ability, so she shows it to you on the spot. How about it? Can you rest assured now?"

The fat man nodded like mashing garlic, tried to pull himself out of the ground, patted the dust on his body, and smiled like a flower on his face: "rest assured, how can you rest assured? This is a ruling monster, with strong spiritual power!"

"My enemies, no matter how powerful they are, can't send strong men in the master's territory all over the world to search for my trace. Otherwise, I can't hide in the Western Chu City for three years!"

Master territory is not Chinese cabbage. How can you come to trouble him all day? Not to mention the grandmaster's peak, who is not an overlord level figure, let alone put down his body frame to search for such a small figure.

Therefore, if there is such a command monster that can help him hide his breath all the time, Ansheng doesn't have to worry about the possibility of exposure even if he goes to the guard house.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He didn't think Ansheng's luck would be so bad. As soon as he got out of the city, he would meet a strong master on the peak.

"Master!" Ansheng timidly glanced at the kitten who had returned to Yang Fan's arms and asked Yang Fan again with great enthusiasm: "can animal training be taught to disciples? Even heaven level secrets such as Shenguang Jiushen alchemy can be taught. Animal training can't even be regarded as garbage, can it be taught, right?"

This sentence of an Sheng's master was so sincere that he even began to call himself an apprentice, with a lower attitude.

Yang Fan gave him a speechless look. He had already recognized the snobbish nature of the little fat man. He called Yang Fan if he had nothing to do, brother fan if he had something to do, master if he had something to do. He had no face for a long time.

"You can try." Yang Fan didn't refuse, because he also wanted to try. Is animal training also within the scope that can be taught.

In fact, Yang Fan also wants to try and see if he can teach not only the art of taming animals, but also the two special secret skills learned from the tiger king, namely, divine soul detention and divine soul deterrence.

If you can, I will try to teach all these spiritual secrets to Yang Guo when I go home today.

To put it bluntly, Ansheng is now a white mouse in Yang Fan's eyes. Yang Fan will confidently and boldly teach it to Yang Guo only after he has successfully taught it without any abnormality.

Otherwise, what if something goes wrong? It's his own sister!

But for all this, Ansheng doesn't know at all, otherwise he doesn't know whether he will be angry and spit blood.

I take you as a brother, but you take me as an experiment. Won't your conscience hurt?

Now an Sheng is looking at Yang Fan anxiously. Seeing Yang Fan nodding, he is overjoyed and cut his voice: "what are we waiting for? Come here soon!"

I can't wait to master the secret of animal training and tame a monster for riding. I'm absolutely handsome.

Yang Fan nodded, skillfully suggested the spiritual channel with Ansheng, and transmitted all the casting techniques related to animal training to Ansheng's sea of knowledge.

"You concentrate and try to teach the disciple Ansheng a special human level secret skill - animal training. Teach success! Spiritual strength + 2, spiritual will + 2."

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's successful teaching of the human level special secret skill animal training to the disciple an Sheng. The disciple an Sheng automatically obtains a skill proficiency bonus of 3% of the reduced master, the skill proficiency of animal training + 1, and the current skill proficiency (1100)."

Yang Fan's animal training skill itself has less than 10 points of proficiency, 3% of experience, or even less.

However, even so, the teaching was successful. Ansheng has fully learned and mastered this special method of animal training.

Yang Fan was secretly pleased that he had artificially created an animal trainer, which was absolutely a batch of cattle!

In the future, as long as he is willing, he can even create an army of animal trainers in batches. There are many people and many animals. Use the force to suppress people. Who dares to disagree?

"Ding! Congratulations on the host's success in teaching disciple an Sheng a special human level secret skill - animal training. Disciple an Sheng's popularity with you has been greatly improved, his sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly strengthened, and his sect loyalty has been + 3."

Hearing the last system prompt, Yang Fan couldn't help shaking his head. Ansheng is really a guy who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. It doesn't have enough benefits. Sect loyalty doesn't increase at all.

Next, Yang Fan was not idle and continued to teach Ansheng the more powerful spirit detention skills. As a result, he was forcibly interrupted by the system just halfway through the transmission:

"You concentrate and try to teach your disciple Ansheng the secret skill of prefecture level spirit - spirit detention, teaching failure! Spirit power + 1, spirit will + 1."

"Ding! Special note: Ghost detention is a natural skill of the northeast tiger, a monster that controls the army. Ordinary people can't learn it."

Yang Fan was stunned and failed!

I feel a little disappointed. It seems that this kind of talent and skills learned from monsters are unlikely to be passed on. Soul detention is not enough. There is no need to continue to try the more powerful soul deterrence skill.

However, the system even gave a reminder to the old fellow, which surprised him. The old iron seems to be more and more humane.