I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 929: Let me be a teacher!


   Brush!

  Yang Fan moved his mind and waved a set of scaled-down versions of a virtual reality six-way reincarnation phantom array directly on Huyan Jingde’s tombstone.

  The formation materials are some of the scraps he usually collected. Although he can’t maximize the power of the formation, but with the help of Yang Fan’s perfect circle formation, this six-round reincarnation of the reduced card is still Huyan Jingde exclaimed again and again.

   "Lying trough!"

   "How is this possible?"

   "How to do it!"

   "Did I encounter a monster?"

  Forcing three consecutive questions, Huyan Jingde's spirit waved violently beating, and seemed to have a feeling of uncontrollable desire to explode.

   It is because he has no body and is invisible and qualityless. Otherwise, according to his current state of excitement, eyes and chin, it is estimated that they all fell to the ground in surprise.

   How could anyone realize the mastery of the Great Consummation in both virtual reality and six-wheel reincarnation in just a few minutes? !

   What?

   As the founders of these two heaven-level phantom arrays, even Huyan Jingde did not have such a fast and perfect deployment speed!

  Huyan Jingde couldn't help but doubt the life and began to doubt the meaning of his own existence.

  He knows that there is no shortage of genius in this world, and he has never seen how many spiritual masters with super illusion talents in his life.

  But he has never seen it or imagined it. Can anyone in this world be like Yang Fan?

  This is simply not something normal humans can do!

   If it weren’t for the virtual reality phantom array and the six-channel samsara phantom array, they were all super-superior phantom array combinations that Hu Yan Jingde had pondered over in the past few decades since his death. Exhibited.

   Seeing that Yang Fan is so skilled in arranging the rhythm and such a perfect combination of formations, Huyan Jingde will definitely think that Yang Fan is a cheating dog.

  "Yang Fan, can you tell the old man, how did you do this?"

  After a long time, Huyan Jingde, who gradually calmed down, finally couldn't help but ask Yang Fan again.

  He is really too curious. If he doesn’t get the question clear, he will surely find it hard to stay in the stone tablet in the future.

   "I don't know?" Yang Fan said innocently, and said softly to Huyan Jingde: "I just glanced casually in the sea of ​​knowledge, but I didn't expect it to be an instant. Not annoying?"

   "I still want to ask my predecessor, is this really a celestial phantom array, how can you feel no difficulty at all? I learned it so quickly, and I have no sense of accomplishment!"

   Poof!

   Yang Fan seemed to hear Huyan Jingde vomiting blood.

  Obviously, I was stimulated, and I was stimulated not lightly.

  At this moment, Yang Fan is in a happy mood.

  Yes.

  This is the end of the mouth owe.

  Dare to ridicule him one after another, Yang Fan’s perception is not good. Isn’t this forcing him to pretend to hit his face?

  Is it alright now, the old face is crackled and slammed, is it comfortable?

  For a long time, Huyan Jingde disappeared again, just when Yang Fan thought that he had stimulated Huyan Jingde, the fluctuation of the spirit on the stele appeared again, and the spirit transmission of Huyan Jingde came again. .

   "Good!"

   "Okay! I did not expect that Hu Yan Jingde, after sixty years of death, could actually see the magical wizards with such amazing talents! Really God bless me, God bless me!"

   "Hahaha!"

  Huyan Jingde laughed loudly like crazy, and Yang Fan's goose bumps were all raised, and the old man seemed to be crazy by his stimulation.

   "Worship me as a teacher!"

  Laughed for a long time, Hu Yan Jingde suddenly threw out such a sentence, the tone is crazy, the voice is eager:

   "Worship me as a teacher and become a close disciple of my Huyan Jingde. I will pass on all the formations I have learned in my life to you!"

   "I don't want it!"

  Yang Fan simply refused directly, and gave Huyan Jingde, who was ardently passionate, to choke for another long time without speaking, and the atmosphere was cold again.

   "Why... why?"

   "Young man, it may be that the old man didn't make it clear to you just now, so that you don't know the identity of the old man very well."

  After a long day of pondering, Huyan Jingde spoke again to Yang Fan: "Now I will give you a detailed introduction to myself."

   "I, Huyan Jingde, but the first founder of the Phantom Division Guild, was the first president! During his lifetime, Xiu Wei once reached the half-step royal realm. Only one step away can prove that becoming a king, you know Is it?"

   Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and questioned: "Just now you seemed to say that you were just the peak spirit emperor?"

   "I'm humble!" Hu Yan Jingde quibble: "How do people like me who have the status of identity say that I am a half-step emperor when they meet? Isn't it deliberately showing off? I Huyan Jingde is not that bad."

   "Moreover, the heroes don’t mention the bravery of the past, and the cultivation is no matter how high they are. Now they are already a dead person. It doesn’t make much sense to mention those."

   "The point I want to say is that my practice experience, my formation experience, and even many of the secret entrances and treasure places I found in the Federation can be completely preserved without any reservation. To teach you!"

   "So, little guy, worship me as a teacher!"

   "Just call me a master, you can't be deceived, or you can't be deceived, but you can still get so many benefits, why not do it?"

   Yang Fan blinked his eyes, and quickly confirmed something in his heart.

  That is, Hu Yan Jingde now flickers his tone and context, and his clever tongue is like a spring, and how is he in the state of his disciple under Fool’s door!

   Is it a routine? Is there wood?

  Yang Fan did not answer, but was inspired by an idea, thoroughly activating the simple version of the six-line reincarnation combination, and encapsulating himself and the stele where Huyan Jingde was deposited.

   Then, the scene within the formation changed, and the dark Hall of Heroes instantly became the top of a mountain that rises into the clouds, the sun rises early, the sky is blue, and the slight cold wind blows in the ear, crisp Of birds singing across the sky.

  Although it is just a simple heaven-level phantom array, but in it, it is already immersive, without feeling the slightest false feeling.

   Yang Fan stood on the edge of the cliff, and Huyan Jingde, who was originally a stone monument behind him, also changed shape, restored his body, and turned into a scattered figure of immortal style.

  Huyan Jingde raised his hand and touched his body, his face surprised and surprised.

   "Temperature, touch, pain, visual effects, and spiritual perception are all the same as the real ones!"

   "Everything here has actually reached 100% surreal level! It is really incredible!"

   "I succeeded! My vision of super-magic phantom array is actually feasible!"

  Huyan Jingde was so excited that his heart was beating, his chest was undulating, his blood pressure was soaring upward, and he seemed to want to break out.

  He likes this feeling, which makes him feel like he is still a real person!

   With a smile on his face, Yang Fan raised his hand a little. Between him and Huyan Jingde, a table and chairs, a set of tea set, and a steaming spirit tea ceremony appeared out of thin air.

   "It feels really good to be able to talk face-to-face with seniors!"

   Yang Fan reached out and invited Huyan Jingde to sit down. He knew that the old man should love the tea ceremony, so he specially put out such a tea set.

  After all, when Yang Fan and Mr. Wuliu first met in the mysterious realm of martial arts, they started by drinking Jiu Pin Ling tea.

   Moreover, at that time, Yang Fan didn't have a good taste, even the teapots of others were taken away.

   "Jiupin Lingcha is nowhere to be found in the world, so we can only ask our predecessors to give these six tasting spirits tea!"

   Yang Fan reached out to pour a cup of hot tea to Hu Yan Jingde and greeted softly.

  This is a gift given to Yang Fan by a certain emperor who came to Qiudan two days ago. There are six kinds of Lingcha, only a few or two, but they are extremely precious.

  If it is not the tea ceremony people like Huyan Jingde who are going to entertain this time, and it has occupied a lot of other people's cheap before, Yang Fan will not be willing to take it out.

  "Liuping Ling Tea, not bad!"

   "The old man stayed here for 60 years. He used the stele to be a hero all day long, but he never thought about it. One day, he can still use this form, in the form of a living person, to talk to his character! "

   "Quick! Beautiful!"

   Regained his body again, Huyan Jingde seemed to become elegant and elegant at once, his expression was indifferent, his mind calm, and even the solicitation of Yang Fan's apprenticeship seemed no longer so anxious.

  He stretched out his hands to take the spirit tea handed over by Yang Fan, put it on the nose, sniffed the nose, and then showed a very intoxicated content on his face.

   Slip!

   Put the teacup on your mouth and gently sip a little bit against the edge of the cup. The instant fragrance is full and the fragrance is full of fragrance.

  Huyan Jingde even has a feeling of fluttering and immortality, the body and mind are ethereal, and the whole person becomes calm and silent.

  Cultivation has reached their level. Drinking spirit tea has long been no longer for the spiritual power of tea, but simply loves the taste of tea in the tea.

   "Although the method of making tea is a bit improper, it is undeniable that this is indeed a good cup of tea!"

   "Thank you!"

  Huyan Jingde opened his mouth and almost chatted to heaven again.

   Fortunately, Yang Fan is a little bit used to this old man's poisonous tongue and smelly mouth~IndoMTL.com~ no longer knows him in general.

   is, after all, a senior, and an old man who has been dead for more than sixty years.

   "There is a sentence that the junior just wanted to ask just now, but I don't know..."

  Huyan Jingde interrupted directly and said, "There is nothing to be said, we, the two of us, need not be so polite."

   Yang Fan said: "Since the senior is a spirit body, and there is no formation barrier to isolate the spiritual power in the Yingling Hall, why would the senior make himself so weak?"

  Isn't the spirit body able to absorb the surrounding spiritual power to nourish the body itself, just like Zhong Ling, who previously gave support in the land of the spirit source.

  Why did Huyan Jingde not absorb the spiritual power on his own and make himself stronger?

   "That's because the spirit body of the old man is only a semi-finished product. Compared with the real spiritual bodies formed inborn, it can't be the same."

  Huyan Jingde sighed softly: "Not recognized by the rules and rejected by the Avenue, there is simply no way to directly absorb spiritual power for your own use like a normal spiritual body."

  "Although the veteran has been studying the formation method for decades, he has been trying to create a set of cultivation methods suitable for my spiritual form, but it has no clue."


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