I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 1294: Open a small stove!

"No need, it’s all your own. You can do it whenever you want, there is no need to rush to this moment."

　　Yang Fan waved his hand in disapproval, and then turned his head to look at the disciples around him, and said quietly:

　　 "A few of you are going to prepare tomorrow, follow An Sheng to the Northwest Zhenshou Mansion, first arrange the moat array of Dai Xingcheng."

　　 "After you lay the formation, the virtual reality phantom array and the six-round reincarnation phantom array are properly arranged, and then you will go over to the formation in person to fully activate the moat."

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

　　 is not just Dai Xingcheng, even Xichu City, Yang Fan is also going to go back and repair it again. The safety of the two ancestors and cousin Wang Zhe will not be heedless.

　　 "Yes, master!"

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

　　 Several disciples realized their thoughts, and at the same time bowed down.

　　Anderson straightened himself up, and was very concerned about Yang Fan’s explanation.

　　Although he only stayed in the Northwest Zhenshou Palace for less than three years, how can he be regarded as a Northwesterner for half a year? How can he be returned to his hometown this time?

　　When he came out of the Northwest Zhenshou Mansion, An Sheng was only a Level 4 spiritual teacher.

　　Now, his spiritual strength cultivation has been infinitely close to the peak of the spiritual spiritualist, and Wu Daoxu cultivation has also reached the state of king.

　　 This kind of cultivation is a strength. On the one-third of an acre of land in the northwest Zhenshoufu, it can already walk sideways. Is there wood?

　　After all, even Fu Zhengqing, the master of the Northwest Zhenshou Mansion, is now just an eighth-level martial king.

　　 "After going back, there will be less suspense!" Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng and whispered: "Although Master Fu Yu's cultivation is lower, he is after all a teacher's brother. "

　　 "Yes, master!"

　　Ansheng quickly calmed his mind, and then remembered that Fu Zhengqing was a close disciple of Zhu Huanan, and Zhu Huanan was the ancestor recognized by Yang Fan.

　　If he dares to be rude to Fu Zhengqing or Zhu Huanan, An Sheng believes that if Yang Fan knows it, he will definitely not treat him lightly.

　　 "Okay, everything is gone."

　　Yang Fan waved gently to several people, and all the disciples got up and retreated. Only An Sheng stayed in place. After all, it was his apartment with Yang Fan. Yang Fan couldn’t even reach his head even if he wanted to kill him.

　　 "Brother Fan, you drink tea!"

　　Seeing that all of them were gone, An Sheng's face rounded up to Yang Fan with a smirk on his face, and plucked a pot to pour a cup of spirit tea for Yang Fan.

　　 "Okay, don't come to this set, just say something!"

　　Yang Fan glanced at the little fat man, and every time this kid showed such a cheap smile, there was no good thing.

　　 "Brother Fan, you understand me the most!" An Sheng didn't care, and he leaned closer to Yang Fan, looking at Yang Fan in a hurry: "Do you think, Fan Brother, as our chief demon Brother, my current practice is a bit irrelevant!"

　　 "Oh?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "It's rare that you have such a self-knowledge. Why, want to abdicate to let the virtuous, give up the position of the chief master?"

　　Ansheng shook his head decisively: "That's not possible! Mine is mine, who dares to rob me with me!"

　　Just kidding, how can he be willing to give up such a job with such a good face, Chief Master?

　　 But now, he really feels a lot of pressure.

　　 First, the genius fiancee Mu Qianqian, then the two talented half-step emperors Ling Tian and Sang Duoduo. Now, Yang Fan has once again collected a full of forty-five emperor peaks, and even helped them successfully advance. Arrived in the half-step emperor realm.

　　 as a master brother of the Demon Sect, but his cultivation behavior still stays in the eighth-level spiritual spiritualist, it is really impossible to take it.

　　Especially after Zongmen’s status ranking began to be determined by his strength, the status of his nominal chief disciple became more and more awkward.

　　 a little bit overwhelming, is there wood?

　　Although he is close to Yang Fan as a brother and at the same time he is the chief disciple appointed by Yang Fan, under normal circumstances Yang Fan is unlikely to replace him, but he is repaired by a group of emperors who are all above him. The siblings and sisters of the half-step emperor called so, he was guilty.

　　 Yang Fan laughed dumbly.

　　 This little fat man is as cheeky as ever.

　　"Okay, I understand what you mean. I don’t want to lose the position of the chief master, but also want to quickly improve my self-cultivation. It is best to be able to advance to the semi-imperial realm or the emperor realm in one step. All the younger brothers and younger sisters are crushed, right?"

　　 Yang Fan asked An Sheng in a soft voice, and at once he said to An Sheng that the little fat man nodded again and again, and there was a flower on his face.

　　 is really the parent who gave birth to me, and the brother who knows me is Fan.

　　 "No half emperor, half emperor is enough for now." An Sheng waved his hands again and again, I was not very greedy, and said: "We are brothers, and I can't embarrass you too much, right?" "

　　Yang Fan was amused, and could not help raising his hand and gave An Fatty a brain collapse.

　　 "What dreams do you have? Lao Tzu really has this ability. I will first improve my cultivation to the half-step royal realm. How good is it to get your dead fat man in turn?"

The 　　 system is more powerful, and it does not mean that one can greatly increase a person's strength and directly advance across several realms.

　　 If there is such a good thing, Yang Fan will not be stuck in the Peak King Realm until now.

　　 What Yang Fan can do is at most to help disciples who are already at the peak of the bottleneck to break through the barriers of cultivation and directly break through the current level.

　　If they don’t work hard enough, Yang Fan will give them 10 sets of 8 sets of corresponding martial arts inheritance and no effect at all.

　　Ansheng dumbfounded: "Is there really no way? Brother Fan, I'm your chief disciple. I can't make up for it, and I'm losing the face of you as a master. Can't you? Never mind me!"

　　 said, An Sheng hugged his thigh directly and played a rogue.

　　Yang Fan is speechless, I would rather not be such a shameless chief.

　　 "It’s done, it’s not that there is nothing at all, it’s up to you to work hard."

　　Yang Fan finally didn’t want to give the little fat man a pedal. After all, he was a brother suffering from co-occurrence. He couldn’t bear it.

　　 Moreover, Yang Fan has always had the thought to cultivate An Sheng, and wanted to find an opportunity to open a small stove for him alone, but this time has been too busy and was delayed.

　　 "It’s definitely less hard work! Brother Fan, you don’t know, brother, I have never worked so hard now!"

　　I feel there is a door, and An Sheng's eyes light up, vowed:

　　 "You don't know how I came here in the past few months, from day to night, as long as I have free time, I'm practicing all the time. Have you never slept at night and believe it?"

　　 Yang Fan nodded silently.

　　Of course he believes that he knows every day through systematic feedback.

　　 During this time, An Sheng has never slept, and has continuously contributed a lot of cultivation experience to Yang Fan, and has won a lot of hard work.

　　 Otherwise, if he is not a supporter, Yang Fan will not give him this opportunity.

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

　　 Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng lightly and said, "The talent is almost okay. Let's fly stupid. As long as you don't give up yourself, don't feel inferior and lazy, I can't naturally give up on you!"

After finishing the talk, Yang Fan flipped his hands and took out the millennium purple nucleus he had prepared for An Sheng in advance.

　　 "This thing is obtained from an emperor-level demon plant. After taking it, it can not only greatly improve spiritual cultivation, but also directly double the speed of spiritual cultivation. It is just right for you to take now."

　　 "Serve it, as long as you are not lazy, I believe that you can reach the peak king state soon, and it is not a matter of stepping into the realm of the emperor."

　　An Sheng heard the words, but he couldn't help but his eyes widened, and he looked at the huge walnut with purple awns in Yang Fan's hands.

　　 There is such a magical treasure in this world?

　　 can actually directly increase a person's spiritual training speed. How is this different from directly improving a person's cultivation talent? !

　　 Brother Fan is worthy of being Fan, even such a rare baby can get it!

　　 "Thank you Brother Fan!"

　　 didn't treat Yang Fan politely, An Sheng directly took the thousand-year-old purple nucleus in Yang Fan's hands, and he was so excited that he jumped.

　　 "Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng has been given a thousand-year-old purple core emotional agitation, gratitude to you, a great sense of belonging to the school, a great increase in the loyalty of the school, worship value +2, inner disciple Advanced point +10."

　　Yang Fan's corner of the mouth, this kid is still a little conscience, got the advantage and know the feedback from the ten points of martial arts experience.

　　 "However~IndoMTL.com~ Only by this, you want to squeeze out the heroes and become the leader among many younger teachers and sisters, but it is still a little worse."

　　 Yang Fan did not tell An Sheng that the same millennium purple nucleus, Sang Duoduo, Ling Tian and Tian Feiyao have also been taken.

　　The cultivation talents of these people are above An Sheng. After taking the millennium purple core, their cultivation speed will only be faster. An Sheng wants to catch up or surpass these talented disciples with this, and there is almost no possibility. .

　　 No way, who would make this kid's heavenly capital inferior to others.

　　 "Can't you?" An Sheng was stunned, somewhat dissatisfied: "This can double the speed of cultivation, which is equivalent to doubling my mental strength cultivation talent. How could it not keep up with those? Really proud?"

　　Yang Fan is speechless. Originally, she didn’t want to attack your poor self-confidence. Why did you want to find the abuse yourself?

　　 "Fat man, did you have any illusion that the speed of cultivation as a realm in the past six months has caused you to feel a little bloated now!"

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

　　"Not to mention, above the red gold ninth grade, there are also god-level talents, and natural visions. You think this small millennium purple core can make up for the difference between you and those arrogances. Is there a huge gap?"

　　 "Obe, it’s time to wake up. It’s not wrong to be confident, but you can’t blindly be confident!"