"Hey! Come to your senses now!"
Yang Fan turned back to look at Ling Tian with dissatisfaction. Seeing the child standing there dumbly as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't help but speak out to wake him up.
"I'm asking you, do you have any friends or classmates with pretty good qualifications on Shenglin Island? Ask them if they are interested in coming over to hang out with me as a teacher!"
Yang Fan repeated the topic just now.
"Well?"
"ah?!"
Ling Tian was agitated and finally came to his senses. He didn't hear clearly what Yang Fan just said. His consciousness was still struggling with the question of how Yang Fan could speak when he suddenly understood the rules of the great road.
This goes against common sense and is seriously inconsistent with the worldview and cultivation views he has accumulated over the past 88 years!
"Master, did you have an epiphany just now?"
Without answering Yang Fan's question, Ling Tian uncontrollably asked the question that he had been holding back in his mind.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied: "What a sudden realization, am I asking you a question or are you asking me a question!"
Sure enough, there was no epiphany at all, Yang Fan was just drinking tea and chatting!
After realizing this fact, Ling Tian's mind became even more confused.
Since it is not an epiphany and there is no deliberate practice, what is going on with the increasing power of space rules in Yang Fan
Is it true that a person can be so good that he can comprehend the rules of the great road at will in his daily actions, sitting, lying and walking
Never heard of it before!
Even among the three emperors of the human race, it seems that no one could be so awesome before becoming an emperor, right
"Your apprentice Mu Qianqian went deep into the Mu family's ancestral land to win the favor of his ancestors and teach him to inherit. He has enlightened his mind and further deepened his understanding of the rules of space. The power of the rules of space +2..."
At this time, the system prompt that had just paused for a moment sounded again. The power of rules in Yang Fan increased by two points, which made Yang Fan feel refreshed.
Then Yang Fan looked up and saw that Ling Tian was looking at him in a strange way, with a sense of fanaticism that he couldn't help but want to worship after seeing his idol.
In an instant, Yang Fan somewhat understood why the child had just asked him if he was having an epiphany.
Ling Tian is an eighth-level spiritual emperor. His cultivation level is much higher than that of Yang Fan. His spiritual perception is also extremely sharp, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. It must be due to the sudden increase in space that Yang Fan had when he was using Mu Qianqian's rule experience just now. The force fluctuation was noticed by Ling Tian.
What a fuss.
In the future, when someone like Yang Fan is with him, things like this will only happen more and more often. If he makes such a fuss every time, sooner or later something will go wrong.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and did not explain much, because it was better for Ling Tian to slowly adapt to this situation. If he took the initiative to explain, he would inevitably be suspected of being pretentious.
"I'm asking you a question!" Yang Fan repeated the previous question again, "You know my master's character and abilities best. You won't suffer any loss by introducing them to my master's sect."
"I am not doing this to gain fame for myself, but troubled times are coming. I just want to train as many people as possible for the Federation and the human race who are strong enough to withstand disasters."
Ling Tian came back to his senses and nodded vigorously.
He believed what Yang Fan said, because during this period he followed Yang Fan and witnessed with his own eyes that Yang Fan recruited more than 800 disciples at once, and trained them carefully regardless of cost or reward, and almost all the students were directly promoted to at least one level. .
And Ling Tian himself.
Before following Yang Fan, he was just a sixth-level spiritual emperor who was stuck in a bottleneck period. But now, in less than two weeks of becoming Yang Fan's disciple, his cultivation has soared, directly reaching the eighth-level spiritual emperor. realm.
Such a speed of practice and such a fast way to advance were something he could never experience on Sacred Forest Island with Master Wu Dao.
Therefore, Ling Tian completely believed what Yang Fan said, and always felt that Yang Fan was such a noble and selfless person who even escaped from low-level tastes.
"Even if the master doesn't mention it, the disciple has already had such an idea."
Ling Tiancheng said: "Actually, a few days ago, the disciple had already sent a private message and invited several friends who had some friendship with the disciple. Currently, five people have expressed their clear intention to come and have a look."
"If nothing else happens, they will arrive one after another today and tomorrow."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but give Ling Tian a very appreciative look. This disciple's pain was really not in vain, he was just considerate.
Needless to say, the cultivation and qualifications of friends who can be attracted by Ling Tian, a peerless genius who has high eyesight, will definitely not be much different. If he can really fool a few of them, he will definitely make a lot of money.
Yang Fan never considered what to do if those geniuses came over and were unwilling to become disciples. In his mind, as long as those people were willing to come, there was no way he could not accept disciples.
"Well done!" Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction: "They will definitely thank you in the future!"
Yang Fan's acceptance of disciples is a matter of mutual benefit. He helps his disciples improve their cultivation level as quickly as possible, and the disciples provide him with feedback on their corresponding experience in practicing demon hunting.
Be fair and reasonable, and no one will be deceived.
For those warriors who have been stuck in the same realm and have been unable to break through, Yang Fan is actually their biggest opportunity on the road to martial arts.
"Disciples don't ask for their thanks. I just hope that after becoming my master, they will not let down the cultivation and expectations of the master!" Ling Tian softly complimented: "Being able to worship the master as a disciple in this life is the blessing accumulated by them in the previous life as a disciple!"
Yang Fan curled his lips, "This kid is just talking nonsense."
"Okay, don't tell such truth again. It sounds so embarrassing." Yang Fan waved his hand lightly and said, "I can watch you disciples become talented one by one, and your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. Also comfortable and happy.”
"You have to remember that being a teacher is not teaching you in vain. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger your strength, and the more monsters you kill, the richer the merits you have accumulated as a teacher. Let's destroy the monsters The sect’s reputation will become louder and louder.”
"My master also pointed you to destroy the demon clan in the world and make our Demon Slayer Sect the best sect in the world!"
Ling Tian nodded vigorously, the admiration for Yang Fan in his heart even greater.
To exterminate the demon clan in the world and become the number one sect in the world, Yang Fan's selfishness exudes the aura of innate service to the public from the inside out, and the supreme feeling of worrying about the world's worries first.
Just like Yang Fan, he is upright and upright!
Now, Ling Tian began to understand somewhat why Yang Fan was so eager to recruit more disciples.
He just wants to use his innate magical power that can help people advance, and help as many human warriors as possible to improve their cultivation and realm, so that they can be more able to fight against the monsters in the coming catastrophe of humans and monsters. strength and confidence.
Kill the monsters and kill all the monsters in the world!
The purpose of establishing the Demon Slayer Sect has never been an empty slogan. Yang Fan has always been working hard towards this goal.
"Master, don't worry, we can definitely do it!"
"In our lifetime, we will definitely be able to wipe out all the monsters on the entire Origin Star! Return the human race and give the Federation a clear and bright tomorrow!"
Ling Tian looked uplifted and excited, as if he had been given a shot of blood.
"You boasted something awesome and successfully gained the deep trust of your apprentice Ling Tian. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your verbal flexibility has been greatly enhanced, your admiration value is +1, and your eloquence +30."
Yang Fan also raised his hand and patted Ling Tian on the shoulder emotionally. He liked such a motivated and murderous apprentice.
If all the disciples who are taken back are a bunch of good babies who don't dare to see blood, who is going to farm monsters for him and earn blood experience
"Is Dr. Yang Fan here? Che Hongyu from the Magic Formation Master Guild is here to pay a visit!"
At this time, a slightly rough boy's voice suddenly sounded outside the dormitory door. The sound waves vibrated all the way and slowly reached the ears of Yang Fan and Ling Tian.
Yang Fan straightened up, but he didn't expect Che Hongyu to rush over so quickly.
President Mei Cailan had only been away for a long time, not even twenty minutes. In such a short period of time, after receiving the news, Che Hongyu had already traveled tens of thousands of kilometers from the Federal Central City to Jinghua City.
It seems that President Che is really anxious, and his cultivation level should be very good.
Ling Tian's spiritual thoughts swept outwards, and then whispered to Yang Fan: "Master, the person who came is indeed Che Hongyu, he is the only one here!"
"In addition, Guild Master Che is the Peak Spiritual Emperor, only one step away from the Half-Step Spiritual Emperor, and he has a weird temper and is not easy to get along with others. To prevent accidents, Master had better summon the sika deer to It’s good to be around.”
When Yang Fan heard this, he nodded slightly, and with a thought, the deer that he had put into the pet space calmly appeared in front of him.
Although he didn't think Che Hongyu would have the guts to do anything to him at Beijing Wuhan University, he couldn't be defensive. After all, it was their first time meeting him, so he couldn't make any big mistakes.
"Owner!"
As soon as it came out, the deer followed Yang Fan's will and turned into a small plum blossom shape of only about 20 centimeters. It obediently clung to Yang Fan's arms, letting Yang Fan keep touching him like a cat. He stroked his body back and forth.
"Be good!"
Yang Fan raised his hand and patted Xiao Meihua's head, holding such a half-step demon emperor in his arms, feeling reassured.
With this little plum blossom protecting him, Yang Fan might not be incapable of fighting, let alone a peak spiritual emperor, even a half-step spiritual emperor like Wu Dao.
"I'm a guest from afar, let's go and follow my master to greet this President Che!"
Yang Fan stood up, greeted Ling Tian softly, and then walked slowly towards the door of the apartment.
Ling Tian bowed, walked a few steps, and opened the door for Yang Fan in front.
Soon, the master and apprentice saw a middle-aged man in a blue silk Tang suit standing quietly at the entrance of the apartment courtyard. When they saw Yang Fan coming out, the middle-aged man smiled lightly and held his hands.
"I think this is Dr. Yang Fan. The old man Che Hongyu is here as requested. I hope he will not disturb Master Yang's peace."
He was very polite and kind, and he didn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as Ling Tian said.
(End of chapter)