the second day.

As Gu Yang expected, everyone stopped. No one called or came to him to inquire about the secret of Cheng Wang's destruction.

Those who came to Beijing Wuda to visit relatives, friends and study also left Beijing overnight.

Beijing Wuda has proved to them with facts that it is actually very simple to break the territory, become a king and avoid the restrictions of the avenue rules.

One word, trench!

Two words, money!

Three words, thieves are so rich!

There are so many new kings who have broken the environment. They are simply piled up with endless resources and treasures. Are there any trees?

Even if they know the specific method, who can be a luxury loser like Jinghua Wuda and be willing to take out so many soul refining pills, high-quality elixirs and regular demon cores to give birth to a group of new kings?

There are so many resources that they use to cultivate the emperor. Isn't it fragrant?

Especially in this chaotic situation, the emperor level war will break out at any time. It is more cost-effective to cultivate ten or twenty kings than to cultivate an emperor?

Therefore, Gu Yang's strategy is undoubtedly successful. With only such a collective promotion, more than 90% of the red eyed patients were given low self-esteem.

The crisis is over.

The campus was temporarily restored to its former calm.

morning.

the red sun rises in sky.

When the first ray of sunshine fell on the window and just hit Yang Fan's face, Yang Fan changed from deep sleep to wake up.

Today is the weekend. There is no schoolwork, so Yang Fan didn't get up early as before. Instead, he slept comfortably for a long lie in. When he opened his eyes, the time on his watch had gone to 9 a.m.

Remove the shielding of some system prompt sounds before going to bed last night, and Yang Fan habitually checked his Qi, blood and spiritual attributes.

Good.

It has been greatly improved.

It seems that those little guys didn't slack off last night. There were more than 800 trumpets. Even if only a few sect centripetal forces were brushed to full value, many people's cultivation experience was less than half.

But so many people's cultivation experience together, that is also an extremely considerable number.

With a smile on her face, Yang Fan sat up and just stretched out. He was about to get up and wash. There were constant system prompts coming out of his ears like brushing the screen.

"Ding! Your disciple an Sheng successfully killed a level 7 demon king. Your sect loyalty is 100% experience bonus. Your HP cultivation has been improved, and your HP strength + 20000."

"Ding! Your disciple Tian Feiyao successfully killed a king of beasts in the three realms. The 100% experience bonus of sect loyalty is successful. Your HP cultivation has been improved and your HP strength + 200000."

"Ding! Your disciple Wang JUNBA successfully killed a level 7 demon king..."

"Ding! Your disciple song Xingxian successfully killed a king of beasts in Yijing..."

“……”

Yang Fan was inspired, and the whole person became energetic.

What's the situation?

When did these trumpets go out of town to hunt demons?

Yang Fan turned his head and looked around. Sure enough, the dormitory was empty. Anson didn't know how long he had been out, and there was no sound from the nearby dormitories. Obviously, they were not there.

"Ling Tian!" Yang Fan whispered, "where has Ansheng gone?"

Ling Tian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, and Gong replied: "today, the ban in Beijing was lifted. The eldest martial brother took his younger martial brothers and sisters out of the city to hunt demons. He has gone for more than an hour. Now he should have arrived."

Sure enough.

These little guys are all out of town.

Yang Fan is very pleased that these trumpets finally began to form a team to go out of the city. Looking at the massive blood experience they fed back, it is much more beneficial than the simple cultivation experience, and it does not waste his hard work for more than half a month.

"Why didn't you go with me?" Yang Fan glanced up at Ling Tian and said earnestly: "good disciple, listen to the teacher's words, you don't have to follow the teacher every day. Being a teacher is not a waste wood with no strength to bind chickens. You don't need to protect it all the time."

"Moreover, this is Jinghua Wuda. There are many strong people. Even without you, no one dares to be here against me."

"So, listen to the teacher. When you have time, you'd better go outside the city to experience. If you have nothing to do, kill a few more demon emperors, and the animal king will become. Didn't the teacher give you a lot of imperial animal soul catchers, but you can catch them vigorously. It's best to fill all the 100 catchers."

"As a teacher, I can help you refine the soul refining elixir for free. Even if you can't use it yourself, you can take it out to your relatives and friends. It doesn't matter if you can't take it out directly to exchange the cultivation resources you need!"

Yang Fan tried to persuade.

It's really a waste for Yang Fan to waste Ling Tian, an eight level spirit emperor. Such a cow driven trumpet shouldn't be so idle every day. You have to go to the waves and make it.

Yang Fan will lose most of his life if he doesn't go out of the city to hunt demons and kill the enemy, accumulate opportunities to kill and cultivate experience against the enemy. Experience is not a good thing for Lingtian's martial arts.

A real warrior, who doesn't grow up in constant fighting and confrontation, Yang Fan doesn't want his disciples to be just a group of waste firewood with super high cultivation but almost zero experience against the enemy.

The situation of high vision, low hand, high score and low energy must not appear in his disciples of the demon killing sect.

After all, Yang Fan worked so hard to cultivate so many disciples trumpet, not to let them be masters in the city.

In fact, if it weren't for Yang Fan's special status now, he would have become a must kill target of the demon clan. Neither the headmaster nor the city master would allow him to leave the city easily. Yang Fan himself would have gone out to take a real living monster to practice his paoding jieniu Sabre technique.

Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and a smile came out of his mouth, as if he was waiting for Yang Fan's words.

"Shifu is right. You and your disciples just want to go together!"

With that, Ling Tian waved and directly took out more than ten blood red glass marbles and looked at Yang Fan with a flattering smile: "master, please look up. This is the result of the disciples' labor last night, three demon emperors and 13 peak animal kings."

Yang Fan looked slightly stunned.

So awesome? Kill so many high-level monsters in one night?

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pulled these animal soul catchers full of divine souls in front of Ling Tian. With a sweep of his mind, there were two six level demon emperors and one seven level demon emperor. The rest were all peak animal kings.

It's right, but it's still uncertain whether Lingtian killed it himself.

Yang Fan didn't ask aloud, but moved his mind and directly called up the system prompt record last night.

Soon, he pulled out the system prompt about Ling Tian from the numerous disciples' practice experience.

"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian successfully killed a level 7 demon emperor. Your sect loyalty is 100% experience bonus. Your HP cultivation has been improved, and your HP strength + 7000000."

"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian successfully killed a level 6 demon emperor. Your sect loyalty is 100% experience bonus. Your HP cultivation has been improved and your HP strength + 6000000."

"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian successfully killed a level 6 demon Emperor..."

"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian successfully killed a top beast king..."

“……”

At about three o'clock in the morning last night, for more than ten minutes, almost all the experience tips obtained by Lingtian's killing of monsters.

In addition to the sixteen animal spirits that Ling Tian now took out, the system prompt also showed that the boy killed many ordinary animal kings and hundreds of demon beasts below the king level.

Yang Fan suddenly came over at this time.

No wonder as soon as he woke up, he saw that his Qi and blood experience had increased a little outrageously. He thought that those trumpets finally knew that they were working hard and were all working overtime to stay up late to practice.

Now it seems that at least half of the thousands of psionic units added last night were contributed by Ling Tian.

Yang Fan's mood was smooth in an instant. The more he looked at Ling Tian in front of him, the more he felt comfortable. Look at this guy. He looks so handsome. He can catch up with one-third of his handsome appearance right away.

"Well done!" Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Ling Tian lovingly and said, "don't hide in front of the teacher. Take out all the remaining animal souls."

"As long as it's a monster you killed yourself, no matter how many, I will refine it into pills for you free. Don't feel embarrassed."

"Seeing that you can work so hard, being a teacher will only be happy and relieved for you!"

In order to encourage these trumpets to brush more monsters, Yang Fan stirred up feelings. It was just a set.

Ling Tian was moved when he heard the speech.

He didn't think much about how Yang Fan guessed that some animal souls in his hands had not been completely taken out. He just felt that he was lucky to meet such a generous and considerate master as Yang Fan.

"Thank you, master!"

After thanking him, Ling Tian stopped being hypocritical and took out the remaining 53 imperial animal soul traps.

Instantly, there was a bright red between the master and apprentice.

"That's right! What's more polite to be a teacher?"

Yang Fan laughed and waved to release all the animal spirits in the 69 traps in front of him, and then a lure of gods and spirits detained them one by one into his own spiritual consciousness sea.

A moment later, when the alchemy was completed, Yang Fan took out a whole basket of hundreds of imperial alchemy pills and ordinary alchemy pills and placed them in front of Ling Tian.

I'm about to say a few words of encouragement and sensationalism to earn more sect experience.

As a result, before opening his mouth, Ling Tian's look suddenly changed. After greeting Yang Fan, even the soul refining pill in front of him didn't have time to put it away, so he directly broke through the air and flew up.

At the same time, the harsh urban defense alarm in Beijing also sounded, whining and whining, which made people unable to calm down.

Yang Fan hurried out of the window, looked up and saw that countless imperial strongmen in the school also flew up at this moment and flew straight to the direction of the city master's house.

More than that, right above Beijing, outside the psionic shield.

Yang Fan also saw a huge bloody eyeball the size of the whole city of Beijing, suspended in the air, overlooking the earth, with fierce and cold eyes, staring directly at all the Terran warriors in the psionic shield.