Chapter 1294

"No, they're all our own people. If you want to see them at any time, there's no need to rush at this moment."

Yang Fan waved his hand lightly, then turned his head and looked at the disciples around him, saying in a low voice:

"You guys are all ready tomorrow. Follow Ansheng to the northwest town guard house and arrange the moat of Daixing city first."

"After you have laid the array base, the virtual reality magic array and the six samsara magic array are properly arranged. As a teacher, I will go to the array in person to fully activate the city protection array."

After all, the Northwest Garrison is his hometown. When he was in Daixing City, Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde and others took good care of Yang Fan. Now that he has the opportunity and ability, Yang Fan will not forget them.

Not only Dai Xingcheng, but also the Western Chu city. Yang Fan is going to go back and repair it again. He can't be careless about the safety of the two ancestors and cousin Wang Zhe.

"Yes, master!"

Sure enough, Shifu already knew the existence of Ji Sicheng, and the relationship was not ordinary.

Several disciples are aware of it and bow down at the same time.

Ansheng straightened up and was very concerned about Yang Fan's explanation just now.

Although he spent less than three years in the northwest guard house, he can be regarded as a Northwest man for the first half of the year. How can he return home this time?

When he came out of the Northwest Garrison, Ansheng was just a level 4 spiritual teacher.

Now, his spiritual cultivation has been infinitely close to the peak of spiritual master, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the king's realm.

With such cultivation strength, you can already walk horizontally on the one third of an mu of land in the northwest town guard house. Are there any trees?

After all, even Fu Zhengqing, the domain master of Xibei Town, is only the eighth level king of Wu now.

"When you get back, you won't get a lot!" Yang Fan glanced at Ansheng and whispered, "master Fu, although his cultivation is a little low, he is a senior brother of the teacher after all. You should treat each other with the courtesy of a senior uncle."

"Yes, master!"

Ansheng quickly restrained his mind. Then he remembered that Fu Zhengqing was Zhu Huanan's own disciple, and Zhu Huanan was the ancestor recognized by Yang Fan. He couldn't afford to offend him.

If he dared to be rude to Fu Zhengqing or Zhu Huanan, Ansheng believed that Yang Fan would not spare him if he knew.

"All right, it's all scattered."

Yang Fanchong gently waved his hands, and all the disciples got up and left. Only Ansheng remained where he was. After all, this is the dormitory between him and Yang Fan. Even if Yang Fan wanted to drive people out, he couldn't drive them out.

"Brother fan, you drink tea!"

Seeing that all the people were gone, an Sheng's small round face came up to Yang Fan with a smile, and flattered him to lift a pot and pour a cup of spirit tea for Yang Fan.

"All right, don't do this, just say something!"

Yang Fan glanced at the little fat man. Every time the boy showed this cheap smile, it must be bad.

"Brother fan, you understand me best!" Ansheng didn't think so. He leaned closer to Yang Fan and looked at Yang Fan: "brother fan, do you think that as the chief senior brother of our demon killing sect, my current cultivation is really a little out of line!"

"Oh?" Yang Fan frowned, "it's rare that you know yourself so well. Why do you want to abdicate and give up the position of the chief senior brother?"

Ansheng shook his head decisively: "that can't! Mine is mine. Who dares to rob me? I'm anxious with him!"

Are you kidding? Chief senior brother, how could he be willing to let him out of such a prestigious position?

But now, he really feels so stressed.

First, Mu Qianqian, the gifted fiancee, and then Ling Tian and sang Duoduo, the gifted half step emperor. Now, Yang Fan has collected the emperor's peak of forty or fifty people, and even helped them successfully advance to the half step emperor.

As the eldest martial brother of the demon killing sect, his cultivation is still at level 8 spiritual master. He really can't do it.

Especially after the rank of the sect began to be determined by its strength, the status of his nominal chief disciple became more and more embarrassing.

I can't hold it anymore. Are there any trees?

Although he is close to Yang Fan as a brother and the chief disciple appointed by Yang Fan, Yang Fan is unlikely to replace him under normal circumstances, he is called so by a group of younger martial brothers and sisters of emperor Zun and half step emperor who are all above him. He is guilty.

Yang Fan lost his smile.

The little fat man is still as cheeky as ever.

"OK, I see what you mean. I don't want to lose the position of the chief senior brother, but also want to quickly improve my cultivation. It's best to be promoted to the semi imperial realm or the imperial realm, and crush all my junior brothers and sisters, right?"

Yang Fan asked Ansheng in a low voice and talked about Ansheng's heart. The little fat man nodded and laughed a flower on his face.

It's really my parents who gave birth to me and brother fan who knows me.

"Don't use half emperor, half step emperor is enough for the time being." Ansheng waved his hand again and again, looking like I'm not very greedy, and said, "we're brothers, and I can't embarrass you too much, can we?"

Yang Fan was so happy that he couldn't help raising his hand and gave an fatty a brain collapse.

"What a dream? I really have this ability. How good is it for me to improve my cultivation to half step emperor first, and I can get you, dead fat man?"

No matter how powerful the system is, it doesn't say that it can greatly increase a person's strength and directly cross several realms to advance one after another.

If there were that good thing, Yang Fan would not be stuck at the peak until now.

What Yang fan can do at most is to help the disciples who are already in the peak bottleneck state break through the practice barrier and directly break through the current state.

If they don't work hard enough, even if Yang Fan teaches them ten or eight sets of corresponding martial arts inheritance, it won't have any effect.

Anson's silly eye: "there's really no way? Brother fan, I'm your chief disciple. I can't improve my cultivation. What I lose is your face as a master. You can't ignore me!"

With that, Ansheng directly hugged his thigh and played a rogue.

Yang Fan is speechless. I'd rather not be such a shameless chief.

"All right, all right. There's no way. It depends on whether you work hard."

Yang Fan is finally not willing to kick the little fat man. After all, he is a brother who has suffered from difficulties and can't bear it.

Moreover, Yang Fan has always wanted to cultivate an Sheng. He wants to find a chance to open a small stove for him alone, but he has been too busy for a long time.

"There must be less effort! Brother fan, you don't know. Brother, I've never worked so hard as I do now!"

Feeling that there was a way, Ansheng brightened his eyes and vowed:

"You don't know how I came over these months. From day to night, as long as I have free time, I keep practicing. I've never slept at night. Do you believe it?"

Yang Fan nodded silently.

Of course, he believes that he knows the system feedback every day.

During this period of time, Ansheng really never slept. He also contributed a lot of cultivation experience to Yang Fan and worked hard.

Otherwise, if he was a Doo who couldn't get up, Yang Fan wouldn't give him this opportunity.

"If you don't work hard enough, do you think I'll keep the position of the chief disciple for you all the time?"

Yang Fan glanced at an Sheng and said, "talent almost doesn't matter. We can fly first. As long as you don't abandon yourself, inferiority and laziness, I can't take the initiative to give you up!"

With that, Yang Fan turned his hand and took out the Millennium purple core he had prepared for Ansheng in advance.

"This is from an imperial demon plant. After taking it, you can not only greatly improve your spiritual cultivation, but also directly double your spiritual cultivation speed. It is just suitable for you to take it now."

"If you take it, as long as you are not lazy, I believe you will soon reach the peak king's realm and enter the emperor's realm."

When an Sheng heard the speech, he couldn't help but look at the huge walnut with purple awn in Yang Fan's hand.

Is there such a magical treasure in this world?

It can directly improve a person's spiritual cultivation speed. What's the difference between directly improving a person's cultivation talent?!

Brother fan is worthy of being brother fan. He can even get such a rare baby!

"Thank you, brother fan!"

Without being polite to Yang Fan, an Sheng directly took over the Millennium purple core in Yang Fan's hand, and Xiaoxingan was so excited that he jumped around.

"Ding! Your disciple Ansheng is excited because he has been given a millennium purple core. He is grateful to you and has greatly improved his sense of belonging to the sect. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. His worship value is + 2 and the advanced point of inner sect disciple is + 10."

Yang Fan's mouth was tickled. The boy still had some conscience. He knew that he had fed back ten points of sect experience.

"However, with this alone, you're still a little short of being the best of many younger martial brothers and sisters."

Yang Fan didn't tell an Sheng that the same Millennium purple core, sang Duoduo, Ling Tian and Tian Feiyao had also taken it.

These people's cultivation talent is based on Ansheng. After taking the Millennium purple core, their cultivation speed will only be faster. It is almost impossible for Ansheng to catch up with or surpass these talented disciples.

There's no way. Who makes this boy's natural capital inferior to people.

"Can't you?" Ansheng was stunned and unconvinced: "this can double the cultivation speed, which is equivalent to doubling my spiritual cultivation talent. How can I catch up with those real arrogance?"

Yang Fan is speechless. He didn't want to hurt your poor self-confidence. Why do you have to find abuse yourself?

"Fat man, is there any illusion caused by the improvement speed of cultivation realm in the past six months? You seem to be a little inflated now!"

"If I remember well, your spiritual cultivation talent seems to be the third grade of bright silver? Even if it is doubled, you think you can be compared with the peerless Tianjiao of the nine grades of red gold?"

"What's more, there are divine talents and natural visions above the nine grades of red gold. Do you think this small Millennium purple core can make up for the huge gap between you and those Tianjiao?"

"Good, it's time to wake up. There's nothing wrong with being confident, but you can't be blindly confident!"