I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 164: Yang Fan, are you a monster? !
"Huh? How did it feel like a strong mental wave just passed by, was it an illusion?"
Mr. Zhu, who was lying on the side of the bed in the lounge, suddenly flipped his lower body, and the brows on his face were slightly frowned. After barely concentrating and sensing it for a moment, she discovered that everything was normal, and she thought she had just It was in a dream that I turned and closed my eyes.
Unconsciously murmured softly in his mouth: "It must be that these two days are too tired, and the nerves are a little allergic. South China Martial Arts School or the whole Xichu City, where can there be a spiritual teacher above the third level?"
"A small D-class town with a population of more than 1 million away from the federal center. No senior spiritual student will be bored to explore here, it must be a dream..."
As for Yang Fan in the cultivating room next door, Mr. Zhu didn't even consider it.
A little rookie who has just awakened his mental strength, even if he is assisted by the second-level spiritual grass, he will not be promoted to the first-level spiritual master.
And the power of the second-level elixir, he can’t be refined so quickly, even if he can be promoted, it is estimated to be a week or a month later.
Teacher Zhu stayed here and had seen too many students who thought they were talented to waste second-level spiritual grass over and over again, and failed to advance again and again.
"That is Zhu Huanan's old man who had a strange dream, and a good martial arts school. If he wants to develop a spiritual teacher, he is simply not doing his job!"
"Don’t he know that those who are truly spiritually gifted are destined to be extraordinary from birth, and naturally there will be better and more professional schools to train them, where will they get a turn without a professional foundation? Chun Wu School to pick up the leak?"
"Hah...yes~!"
Mr. Zhu stretched a lazy waist, yawned a lot, and then his head was crooked, his eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep.
The teacher on duty in the No. 1 practice room also felt a trace of abnormality when Yang Fan broke through to the third-level spiritual teacher. At that moment, he had a peeping sense of being stared at by something.
It’s just the feeling of passing away. Like Teacher Zhu, he thought he was an illusion and looked around with caution. After he didn’t find any abnormalities, he stopped paying more attention and continued to be serious. Observe the students in the practice room.
Then he was very embarrassed to find that after swallowing all the second-level cultivating grass, the student didn't immediately meditate and absorb it, but got up directly, opened the door, and left!
"Should I remind him?"
"It's wrong to do so, it's a shame to waste!"
"Every second-level elixir is picked up from the monsters outside the school by the teachers at the school at the endless risk. It must not be wasted like this!"
At this moment, the teacher on duty had an urge to drag Yang Fan back and beat him up.
The students in the past, even the rich son of the rich family, will devote themselves to absorbing refining the first time they swallow the elixir, and many people can even stay in the training room without eating or drinking. A whole week.
He has never seen a student like Yang Fan who is so lazy and so passive, so inattentive in absorbing refining elixir, what other big gains will he have in the future?
A prodigal son, this is it!
The teacher on duty sighed, but in the end, he still resisted.
Because there is no reason!
That is, after all, someone’s own elixir, regardless of whether it’s the money, the trust relationship, or what he fought for on his own, it’s all his own thing, and it’s his freedom to think about how to use it.
Even if he rushed all the potions into the toilet, no one else could pick them out.
There is no reason for the teacher on duty to reprimand or even teach Yang Fan how to use his cultivation resources. The school has no such regulations, and that is not his scope of responsibility.
So, the only thing he can do is to silently watch Yang Fan's face with a smile of excitement and leave the No. 1 practice room in a very chic manner.
Then, the teacher on duty made a faithful record on his observation record:
"Yang Fan, a student in class three and twenty-ninth grade, martial arts eighth grade, the early stage of spiritual awakening, practice time, one hour and twenty-five minutes. Taking elixir: second grade spirit grass; refining time: 0 ; Progress of spiritual cultivation: 0; Potential assessment: 0."
Yang Fan returned to the classroom of Class 29 with confidence and there was a teacher in the classroom. Yang Fan opened the classroom door with a report, and then he began to look dumbfoundedly at the podium. teacher.
"Huang Zhong? Why is he going to be so fast?"
Yang Fan was surprised. Two hours ago, he clearly saw Wang Zhe smashing Huang Zhong’s stomach with a punch, completely abolishing Huang Zhong’s foundations of Dantian and Budo, leaving only half of his life left. Poor look.
But now, he appeared on the podium of Class 29 intact, how could this girl return to her original condition so quickly?
Does the South China Martial Arts School also have a kind of dragon saliva similar to the body of the Golden Giant Mang that can instantly restore any injuries in the body?
Yang Fan thought of the kind of magic medicine he got in the game, even the throat that the fourth-level demon broke the tiger king can heal instantly, let it be full of blood and resurrect, want to cure Dan Zhong of Huang Zhong , Isn't it trivial?
"In my memory, the golden giant seems to have finally died in the hands of the master of South China. There must be some remaining saliva seized at that time, but it has been more than 130 years, and it is still useless. Finished?"
Yang Fan's heart was straight, and she thought it was a little impossible.
Rao is the golden giant sac that is not small. The ambrosia fluid contained in it is more than ten kilograms, but after so many years of use, even a hundred kilograms should have been used up long ago, impossible Will be saved for so long.
"It seems that there are a lot of good things in the warehouse of the School Affair Office! There are even magic drugs similar to dragon saliva that can make people instantly resurrected with blood! Go get some!"
For a time, Yang Fan began to drool. It seems that the top three in the resource competition tomorrow will have an opportunity to go to the school warehouse to choose elixir resources.
"It turned out to be Yang Fan. After listening to President Chen saying that you went to the training room of the School Affiliation Department, I didn't expect to come out so soon."
After seeing Yang Fan, Huang Zhong's mouth twitched, his pupils tightened, and his fists clenched tightly before releasing suddenly.
Soon afterwards, his face was replaced with a kind and sincere smile, and he waved at Yang Fan and said, "Since you are back, then hurry up and take a seat. The college entrance exam is coming soon. You can't slack off in a second!"
"Thank you, Teacher Huang!"
Yang Fan politely thanked him, then stepped into the classroom and went straight to his back seat, as if he and Huang Zhong had never experienced any unpleasantness at all.
On the way back, all the students in the class were staring at him with the same alien-looking gaze, shock, doubt, fear, cowardice, and so on. I'm embarrassed, but I feel that I should be handsome again.
After returning to his seat, Yang Fan found that An Sheng was even looking at him with stunned eyes. Yang Fan could not help raising his hand to touch his handsome and pretty face, and softly asked An Sheng: "What's wrong, fat, only two quarters?" If you don’t see the class, don’t you know me?”
An Sheng nodded his head honestly: "To be honest, I really don't dare to admit it. Classmate Yang Fan, are you sure you just went to the training room, not the shampoo room?"
"A few meanings?" Yang Fan was stunned. He thought An Sheng would ask him what is the relationship with Wang Zhe. Didn't expect the first sentence that popped out of An Sheng's mouth was a shampoo room?
"Look for yourself!"
An Sheng held a smile, and handed Yang Fan a small mirror. Yang Fan took a look, and a whip, clicked, squeezed the mirror in his hand.
Who is that monster with a purple face in the mirror? !
When did a handsome face of Lao Tzu and that flowing black hair turn into this ghost look, who is trapping Lao Tzu? !
Yang Fan was furious, and his old face was also a shame and heat after a while.
Just now he had swept through the city with such a black and purple head in his head. No wonder the students who had just skipped the class on the way back to the classroom would be shocked to see it. He just ran.
No wonder these classmates in the classroom just looked at him like hell. Even Huang Zhong felt startled when he saw him.
It is because he always thought that these people were shocked by his sudden elevation of Wu Dao Xiu and Wang Zhe’s cousin.
It seems that this is not the case at all!
He was hacked by the teacher Zhu from the School Affair Office!
Either Principal Chen Guang walked through the back door because he was unhappy, or he was jealous of his handsome face and he deliberately adjusted him!
Yang Fan’s persecuted delusion attacks again, and he continues to wonder who is supposed to be hurting him.
"Yang Fan, is the elixir you received at the School Affair Office, wouldn't it be the second-level Yuling Grass?" An Sheng suddenly thought of a possibility and whispered to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan nodded. Was it true that they did something on Yuling Grass?
"That's no wonder." An Sheng suddenly, and then asked Yang Fan very experienced: "I guess after you got Yuling grass, should you choose to swallow it directly?"
Yang Fan nodded again, and at the same time began to panic in her heart. Isn't Yulingcao used for eating?
"An La An La!" An Sheng chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a side effect of taking Yuling Cao. It's normal, but the head and hair have changed color, and it will be a few days later. It dissipates automatically and will not cause any adverse effects on you."
"Actually, as long as you ask the teacher of the School Resources Office more when you receive the medicine, or behave a little more politely, they will tell you how to take the elixir. "
An Sheng's tone came over, and said to Yang Fan with a smirk: "I'm sure you didn't ask too much when you received the medicine, or maybe Mr. Zhu or Mr. Zhao were selling that set of legends to you. When you are in the high-level elaborate mystery method, you are not active, and even think they are liars."
"Otherwise, they will definitely tell you in advance that the best way to use Yulingcao is to apply the forehead externally instead of swallowing it directly."
"Huh?!"
As soon as An Sheng’s words were finished, he suddenly felt something was wrong. After looking at Yang Fan doubtfully, without a word, he directly explored his spiritual power and glanced over Yang Fan.
"Yang Fan, has your mental strength broken through?"
"And it's still a leapfrog promotion~IndoMTL.com~ directly became a second-level spiritual teacher?!"
An Sheng was shocked!
He couldn’t even feel the slightest sign of Yang Feng’s presence in Yang Fan’s body, which is almost impossible, unless Yang Fan’s mental strength has far exceeded his first-level spiritual master’s spirit. limit!
But how is this possible?
Even if Yang Fan took Yulingcao, should there not be such a huge breakthrough?
Is it easy to achieve a second-level spiritual teacher?
The coach has been practicing hard for three years and is still at the top of the first level. It shows the toughness of the second-level mental barrier. Yang Fan, a rookie who has just awakened his mental strength, has no experience in cultivation. How did he cross it? The mental barrier between level one and level two?
This is not scientific! !
Yang Fan pouted and looked at the dead fat man in An Sheng with contempt, now that he was shocked? Wasn't it a pleasant smile just now?
Returning to a second-level spiritual teacher, how could Laozi file that way? If everyone is like you, you will be trapped in the realm of first-level spiritual masters?
Yang Fan got angry at once. He gave Ansheng a mental spurt without any kindness. Ansheng was a spirit. He knew the depth of the sea like a lightning strike, and his whole body suddenly became numb and stiff.
After about half a minute, he slowly awakened from the intense stimulation of the mental spiky, and looked straight at Yang Fan with two eyes, the look in his eyes was already shocked beyond recollection:
"Did you make a mistake!"
"Is this guy Yang Fan a monster, he has directly passed the third level! Now he has become a third-level spiritual teacher?"
"This is so special, it's almost up to the standard of my old man! Do you want to be so good?"
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