"Bragging?"
"nonexistent!"
"I, Ling Tian, am known as an honest and reliable young man on Sacred Forest Island. I never brag!"
Ling Tian straightened his body, looked at Sang Duoduo with great seriousness, and said deceptively:
"Senior Sister Duoduo, don't look down upon my master just because his current cultivation level seems to be low. He has not even broken through to the emperor level."
"Let me tell you, not to mention my master's status as an emperor-level physician, emperor-level soul refiner, emperor-level beast tamer, and grand master of the illusion formation, but my master's actual combat ability is not comparable to that of an ordinary half-step emperor. !”
"Let's not talk about the distance, let's just talk about the siege battle that our Central City just experienced three days ago. There were a total of twenty-three Half-Step Demon Emperors participating in the battle!"
“…”
"Do you know what happened to these twenty-three half-step demon emperors in the end?" Ling Tian looked at Sang Duoduo and said, "Twenty-one of them were beheaded by my master, and there were two more. He was captured alive and became a prisoner of the rank and file!"
When Sang Duoduo heard this, she couldn't help but give Ling Tian a look of contempt.
This little guy still dares to say that he never brags
If he wasn't bragging, why would there be so many cows flying in the sky
I really thought she had become an idiot after being in a coma for fifty-one years. How could she believe such nonsense!
A little guy in the realm of kings was able to kill twenty-one half-step demon emperors in a row, and even captured two alive. It was simply impossible!
Even if he wanted to brag, why don't he brag a little more realistically? If he said that Yang Fan could leapfrog and kill one or two junior demon emperors, she might believe him.
"What, you don't believe it?"
Ling Tian also caught the distrust in Sang Duoduo's eyes, and he became anxious. He couldn't leave a bad impression on Sang Duoduo, he wanted to be perfect.
"Senior Sister Duoduo, what I just said is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Senior Shao. This matter is not a secret, and Senior Shao must know it!"
Ling Tian directly passed the blame to Shao Hanyun. If Sang Duoduo didn't believe him, he couldn't also disbelieve her, right
It has to be said that in order to successfully lure Sang Duoduo to Yang Fan's school and become a real brother and sister with her, Ling Tianzhen worked hard. He who is not usually very talkative, in the past few minutes, He immediately became a talkative, eloquent person.
Yang Fan couldn't help but give him a like.
Although this kid was a bit selfish, the words he just praised Yang Fan sounded very useful, and he immediately took pictures of Yang Fan, who was so beautiful and relaxed.
"Forget it, since this guy is so good at talking, I won't care about his selfishness."
"Speaking of which, this kid is already an eighty-eight-year-old bachelor. It's understandable that he wants to pursue his own happiness."
Yang Fan glanced at Ling Tian. Since someone wanted to be a licking dog, let him lick him. Anyway, Sang Duoduo was about the same age as him, so it was suitable.
There is no rule in the Demon Slayer Sect that prohibits disciples from falling in love. If Ling Tian really has the ability to win a beautiful woman, Yang Fan, a master, will not stand in the way and become a villain.
Of course, Yang Fan's focus now is not on this, but on whether Sang Duoduo can successfully become his disciple.
"Young friend Ling Tian is right." Seeing his daughter turning to look at him, Shao Hanyun nodded slightly and said: "Of the twenty-three half-step demon kings, it is true that twenty-one of them died from Master Yang's sword. Down."
"The remaining two prisoners were also given as gifts by Master Yang to Mr. Li and Master Tianchan."
Although he was a bit evasive, he didn't mention Wu Dao and Hui Zian's help.
However, the fact is that Yang Fan personally chopped off the heads of the twenty-one half-step demon emperors, and the two half-step demon emperor captives were indeed sent to Wuyouju by Yang Fan himself.
This is not cheating.
Sang Duoduo's body trembled, and her little mouth opened slightly.
No way, it’s actually true? !
Is there any mistake? What happened during the fifty-one years she was in coma? Nowadays, human warriors have become so awesome. Can they kill enemies and demons beyond two levels
"Duoduo!" Shao Hanyun took his daughter's little hand and said softly: "Master Yang has mentioned before that he intends to take you under his sect and teach you carefully to help you achieve the realm of an emperor as soon as possible. I didn't know you..."
Shao Hanyun made it clear directly, because after hearing the introductions of Tian Feiyao and Ling Tian, she became more and more aware of what a rare opportunity it was to become Yang Fan's disciple.
Although Sang Duoduo is already the peak spiritual emperor, it does not look good to have a little guy who is only a seventh-level spiritual master as his disciple.
However, which of the two disciples around Yang Fan is several levels higher than Yang Fan? Aren't they equally respectful to Yang Fan
What does this mean? It means that Yang Fan must be outstanding in teaching his disciples. Otherwise, who would be so respectful and obedient to a person whose cultivation is far inferior to his own
Shao Hanyun naturally hopes to find a real famous teacher as a backer for her daughter. If Yang Fan can really help her daughter break through to the realm of the emperor, even if there is only two or three points of hope, she is willing to let her daughter give it a try.
"Become his master?" Sang Duoduo frowned and said, "Mom, I already have a master, how can I change my position to another one?"
Ling Tian was embarrassed for a while, feeling that Sang Duoduo was deliberately giving him eye drops.
"You are just a registered disciple of Master Tianchan, and you have not officially become a disciple."
Shao Hanyun said: "Moreover, just before you woke up, Master Tianchan already said personally that Wuxiang Temple is not suitable for female disciples to enter, and he has no objection to you becoming a disciple of Master Yang."
"Ami... that Buddha!"
Following the soft chanting of the Buddha's name, a virtual projection of the old monk suddenly appeared in the room, which was transformed by the spiritual will of Master Tianchan.
"master!"
"I've met Master Tianchan!"
"I've met Master Tianchan!"
As soon as the projection of the old monk's will appeared, everyone present began to bow to him.
The old monk's body was glowing with a warm white light, and he looked holy and clear. He had a smile on his face, clasped his hands together, and nodded in return to everyone.
Then, Master Tianchan's eyes fell on Sang Duoduo and said softly: "Girl Duoduo, it's been a long time. It's been a long time for me to see you wake up and recover again. This poor monk is very relieved."
"Over the years, the poor monk has been trying to wake you up from your deep sleep, but the fate has failed. After all, the poor monk is not a medical practitioner and cannot help you remove the poison from the sea of consciousness. He can only watch you sleep. More than fifty years!”
"Fortunately, there is always a road ahead. Today I had to meet a famous doctor, and you finally woke up."
As he spoke, the old monk turned around and praised Yang Fan: "Little friend Yang Fan's medical skills are indeed well-deserved!"
Yang Fan said politely: "Master's reward, it's just basic training."
Sang Duoduo raised her head and looked at Master Tianchan with admiration, and said: "This disciple is unworthy and makes the master worried and worried!"
"Amitabha!" Master Tianchan said sternly: "When I accepted you as a registered disciple, the poor monk once said that it is only a name, not a disciple. The poor monk is just a guide on your path of practice."
"Now, since little friend Yang Fan intends to accept you as his disciple, you don't have to worry about the poor monk's face at all, just do what you want."
Sang Duoduo's expression changed, and she looked at Master Tianchan pitifully: "Master, don't you want any more disciples?"
"Ami... that Buddha!"
Master Tianchan chanted the Buddha's name softly again and said in a gentle voice: "It's not that you don't want to, but that you have never entered Buddhism. Now that you have met a famous teacher, what else do you have to hesitate and worry about?"
Implicitly, Master Tianchan also supported Sang Duoduo in becoming Yang Fan's teacher.
Hearing these words, Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his head unexpectedly.
Unexpectedly, the old monk was also on his side, and he had already begun to persuade Duo Duo to become a disciple on his behalf.
Sure enough, Yang Fan's character is so strong no matter where he goes.
At this time, Yang Fan felt that it was time for him to appear.
He took a step forward, looked at Sang Duoduo attentively, and said softly: "Girl Duoduo, from the first moment I saw you, I knew that you and I are destined to be masters and disciples!"
"If nothing else, you should feel the same way, right? When you saw me just now, did you feel a familiar and familiar feeling? Did you feel like you wanted to be close to me but were a little in awe?"
Sang Duoduo suddenly raised his head.
How did he know
She did feel this way when she saw Yang Fan for the first time.
She and Yang Fan had never met before. Logically speaking, with her current level of cultivation and spiritual experience, she would never have such an inexplicable affection for a stranger for no reason.
But now, this feeling not only appears, but it is also so natural and irresistible.
It’s really strange!
What is the reason for this
"That's right if you feel that way too!"
Seeing the confused expression in Sang Duoduo's eyes, Yang Fan smiled slightly and said leisurely.
"Because this is the connection between master and disciple. It is a destiny and destiny that is inherent in the universe. Outsiders have no way of detecting it!"
If such words were said by others, Sang Duoduo would have been blown away by a mental storm.
What kind of era is this? There are still connections between gods and humans, so what kind of destiny is there
But now, the person who said this was Yang Fan, and she did have that inexplicable feeling of intimacy and awe, reverence and admiration for Yang Fan.
Moreover, she didn't know why, as soon as she heard Yang Fan's voice, she couldn't help but want to believe him, as if she was possessed, and couldn't control it even if she wanted to.
"But apprenticeship is a matter of mutual consent. Although I intend to accept you as my disciple, if you don't want to, I won't force you."
Yang Fan took retreat as an advance and said: "I will always stay in the Federal Central City during this period. If you figure it out sometime, you can come to me at any time!"
(End of chapter)