Two ten thousand year spirits hid aside and chattered in a low voice. In a few minutes, they seemed to be good sisters who talked about everything, and even exchanged communication numbers.

Yang Fan and Zhuge Xincheng looked at each other. They didn't feel their spiritual experience before.

Especially Zhuge Xincheng, Jade Butterfly is attached to his body. Sometimes it's normal not to say a word for months.

Now, seeing that she is so intimate with Zhong Ling, she chatters like a little sparrow. What she says in a few minutes is close to the total amount of communication between her and Zhuge Xincheng in recent years.

Moreover, they even added contact information to each other. Are you still going to talk on the phone?

You are a spiritual body. Usually, you either live in the spiritual knowledge sea or hide in the flesh and bones of the host. How can you have time to make a phone call? If you come out rashly, aren't you afraid of being noticed by someone who cares?

Zhuge Xincheng doesn't know what Yang Fan thinks, but jade butterfly is one of Zhuge Xincheng's main cards. If it's not necessary, he doesn't want to be exposed easily.

"Don't worry, I have discretion!"

Sensing the fluctuation of Zhuge Xincheng's thoughts, yudie, who was talking kindly with Zhong Ling, proudly explained to her master.

Then the two spirits sat together hand in hand and continued to talk quietly and intimately.

Finally, after another three minutes or so, Zhuge Xincheng felt that a strong man came to the federal Wuda and went straight to the library. He was relieved.

"Wu Dao and Hui Zian finally arrived. It's really ink. I'm waiting for the flowers to wither!"

After complaining about Wu Dao and Hui Zian in the bottom of his heart, Zhuge Xincheng began to send a voice to remind yudie.

The little girl reluctantly and reluctantly separated from Zhong Ling. Before turning into streamer and integrating into Zhuge Xincheng, yudie didn't forget to make a phone gesture to Zhong Ling.

"Well, don't worry, sister. I'll call you as soon as I'm free!"

Zhong Ling also looked at the Jade Butterfly very reluctantly. Seeing the Jade Butterfly's folding gesture, he nodded hard and vowed. Water mist began to appear in a pair of spiritual eyes, which was like parting from life and death.

Yang Fan's mouth pulled out and wanted to tell her that the watch in her hand had not opened the communication function for the time being, but was just a simple animation projector.

After all, he had never thought that his companion spirit would need to use a wrist watch to make a phone call.

However, this matter has inspired Yang Fan a little. Now he is even considering whether to equip his pet animals with a communicator, especially those little guys who perform undercover missions outside.

With a new type of communicator that can communicate globally, even in the demon family may not be able to receive network signals!

Soon, after the Jade Butterfly was completely integrated into Zhuge Xincheng's body, Zhong Ling, with a melancholy mood, brushed back to Yang Fan's sea space.

Zhuge Xincheng then waved away the prohibition left on Qin peirou and others, bowed his hand to Yang Fan, and then directly disappeared and left.

The Dragon saw the head but not the tail. He didn't mean to meet Wu Dao and Hui Zian.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the moment Zhuge Xincheng left, the space in the office fluctuated frequently, and two figures flashed one after another.

"Yang Fan's little friend is really here. Let me wait and find it!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was indeed here, Wu Dao and Hui Zian were relieved. They all had to be at the end and were safe. There was no accident at all. Otherwise, they would not be able to explain to several old friends in Beijing, and the progress of the city defense array in the federal central city would be greatly affected.

"Let the two elders worry." Yang Fan apologized in a low voice and said, "I'm just on a whim. It won't be dangerous to come and visit my old friends."

Wu Dao and Hui Zian glanced inquisitively at Qin peirou, shen you and the eight young students.

I don't have any impression, but the cultivation accomplishments of these young people are good. At a young age, they all reach the realm of king, and their talents are very good.

Looking at their attitude towards Yang Fan, 80% of them are Yang Fan's new apprentices.

It's really unexpected that he, a student of Beijing Martial Arts University and an apprentice, received the federal martial arts university. Aren't you afraid of the opinions of the teachers of the federal martial arts university?

As for Qin peirou and Shen you, they don't pay too much attention to them. They are so old that they have such a little cultivation. Their potential has obviously been exhausted. They are not a little worse than the eight young people next to them.

Although Wu and Hui don't know Qin peirou and Shen you, Qin peirou and Shen you are familiar with these two half emperor level leaders.

Since they arrived at this method room, they stood aside with low eyebrows and eyes, just as when Zhuge Xincheng was still there, they didn't dare to interrupt easily.

These people are big men and can't afford to be provoked.

Gu Qifeng, Gu Nanshan, Ji Lebang and others were also frightened by the momentum of Wu and Hui. They all stood aside obediently and dared not say more.

I just feel that their master is becoming more and more powerful. He not only pulled the old president of the federal Wuda into the demon killing sect to be the elder of the guest Qing, but now the two new semi emperor adults are also so polite to him.

Great!

"Ding! Your apprentice Luo Jiaojiao is in a great mood and admires you. Her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. Her sect loyalty has been greatly improved. Her worship value is + 1 and the centripetal force of the inner sect is + 5."

"Ding! Your apprentice Wu Congan is excited and adores you..."

“……”

Ding Ding Ding, the eight disciples contributed a little worship value and five sect experience to Yang Fan, which made Yang Fan a little confused.

He didn't do anything. Why did these disciples begin to worship him one by one? Is it because of Wu Dao and Hui Zian?

Yang Fan began to feel a little surprised when he remembered that Zhuge Xincheng had become the elder of the guest Qing of the demon killing sect. These disciples also generously offered a lot of worship values and sect experience.

Worshiping the strong and fearing the strong are the most common mentality of the vast majority of martial artists in this era. These disciples must be influenced by the power of Wu Dao and huizi'an banbu emperor, and they also began to fear and worship his master.

After all, being able to talk and laugh with big men at this level and have equal dialogue also proves Yang Fan's uniqueness to some extent.

"Anyway, I'm fine!" Hui Zian whispered, "since everyone we should see has seen it, how about going back now?"

"The layout of the moat array still needs to be presided over by Xiaoyou, and it's relatively safer to stay in the city master's house."

Huizi'an originally wanted to say that if Yang Fan wants to see someone again in the future, he can let him know in advance. There is no need to run out in person. The city Lord's house can invite people to him.

However, considering Yang Fan's attitude of leaving without saying goodbye this time, he didn't speak frankly at the bottom of his heart, so as not to make Yang Fan feel imprisoned and restricted.

After all, he is still a young man with serious rebellious psychology. It would be bad if he was disgusted with it and wanted to skip work.

"Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to see the books collected by the Federation Wuda." Yang Fan said with a little regret: "well, since elder Hui has spoken, let's go back now!"

Hui Zian raised her eyebrows. Why did the child suddenly become so talkative?

"By the way, these eight people are my disciples." Yang Fan suddenly raised his hand, pointed to Nanshan and others, and said, "they are also the main helpers for me to arrange the city defense array for the future. When I leave, I have to bother two elders to bring them with me."

Hui Zian pulled at the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, nothing is courteous, either rape or theft.

This boy, they are regarded as porters!

Although it doesn't take much effort to bring eight little guys back from the king's realm in terms of their cultivation, it's very unpleasant to work as coolies.

These little guys are not the key protection objects. They can report to the city master's residence by car. Is it necessary to work with them?

If others dared to order them, huizian would have slapped them and taught them how to be human.

But Yang Fan, it's different.

Leaving aside Yang Fan's identity, she really can't get angry with such a little guy who makes her feel friendly and pleasing to the eye.

"OK, then take them all!" Hui Zian nodded helplessly, looked at Yang Fan spoiled, and asked again, "so now, can we go back?"

"Thank you, two predecessors!"

Yang Fan arched his hands and nodded with satisfaction.

Because at the moment when huizian nodded, he received a series of system prompts in his ear.

"Ding! Your disciple Gu Qifeng is in a high mood and admires you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. His worship value is + 1 and the centripetal force of the inner sect is + 5."

"Ding! Your apprentice Ji Jinhui is excited and adores you..."

“……”

It seems that his previous guess is not wrong.

Through the attitude of Wu Dao and Hui Zian towards him, it is really easy to stimulate these disciples' sense of awe and worship of the strong, and then stimulate their worship of master Yang Fan.

It's a little suspicious of pretending to be a tiger, but it really works.

When you return to Beijing, you can experiment on the 800 trumpets several times.

"Elder Qin, elder Shen, I'll see you later!"

Yang Fan exchanged communication numbers with Qin and Shen, and then Zheng se bowed his hand and said goodbye to them.

After that, Wu Dao and Hui Zian moved their ideas and released their spiritual will to envelop Yang Fan and his eight excited little disciples.

Whoosh.

Then he drilled into the fleeting space channel and disappeared.