I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Chapter 1294: Turn on the stove!

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"No need, we are all our own people. You can see us anytime you want. There is no need to rush for this moment."

Yang Fan waved his hand indifferently, then turned to look at the disciples around him and said softly:

"You two should get ready tomorrow. Follow An Sheng to the northwest garrison and set up the defensive formation of Dai Xing City first."

"After you have laid the foundation of the formation, and the virtual reality illusion array and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Illusion Array are properly arranged, I will go over to join the formation in person and fully activate the city defense array."

After all, the Northwest Governor's Palace is his hometown. When he was in Daixing City, Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde and others took good care of Yang Fan. Now that he has the opportunity and ability, Yang Fan will naturally not forget them.

Not only Dai Xing City, but also West Chu City, Yang Fan was planning to go back and rebuild it again. He would not be unconcerned about the safety of the two ancestors and cousin Wang Zhe.

"Yes, master!"

Sure enough, the master had known about Ji Sicheng's existence for a long time, and the relationship was extraordinary.

Several disciples realized something and at the same time bowed in response.

An Sheng straightened his body even more, and was very interested in what Yang Fan just explained.

Although he only stayed in the Northwest Governor's Mansion for less than three years, he can still be regarded as a northwest person for half a year. This return can be regarded as a glorious return to his hometown, right

When he first came out of the Northwest Guards Mansion, An Sheng was only a fourth-level spiritual master.

But now, his spiritual power cultivation is infinitely close to the peak of spiritual spiritual master, and his martial arts cultivation has also reached the realm of king.

Is it possible that someone with such a cultivation level can walk sideways on the one-third acre of land in the Northwest Guards Mansion

After all, even the Territory Lord Fu Zhengqing of the Northwest Guard House is only an eighth-level Martial King now.

"You'll be fine after you go back!" Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng and said softly: "Although Territory Master Fu is a little low in cultivation, he is a senior brother after all. You must treat each other with the courtesy of a master."

"Yes, master!"

An Sheng quickly calmed down and then remembered that Fu Zhengqing was Zhu Huanan's direct disciple, and Zhu Huanan was Yang Fan's recognized ancestor and could not afford to offend him.

If he dared to be rude to Fu Zhengqing or Zhu Huanan, An Sheng believed that if Yang Fan knew about it, he would definitely not let him off lightly.

"Okay, let's all disperse."

Yang Fan gently waved his hands to several people, and all the disciples stood up and left. Only An Sheng remained where he was. After all, this was his and Yang Fan's shared apartment, and Yang Fan couldn't chase him away even if he wanted to.

"Brother Fan, drink tea!"

Seeing that everyone had left, An Sheng came up to Yang Fan with a playful look on his round face, and fawningly picked up the pot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Yang Fan.

"Okay, don't do this, just say it if you have something to say!"

Yang Fan glanced at the little fat man. Every time this kid showed such a mean smile, something would definitely happen.

"Brother Fan, you understand me best!" An Sheng didn't take it seriously, and moved closer to Yang Fan, looking at Yang Fan eagerly: "Brother Fan, do you feel that as the chief senior brother of our Demon Slayer Sect, I My current level of cultivation is really not good enough!"

"Oh?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "It's rare for you to be so self-aware. Why do you want to abdicate and give up the position of chief senior brother?"

An Sheng shook his head decisively: "That's impossible! What's mine is mine. Whoever dares to rob me will be in a hurry with him!"

Are you kidding me, Chief Senior Brother? How could he be willing to give up such a prestigious position

But now, he really feels a lot of pressure.

First came Mu Qianqian, the genius fiancée, and then Ling Tian and Sang Duoduo, the two genius half-step emperors. Now, Yang Fan has taken in a full forty or fifty-year-old Emperor Peak, and even helped them successfully advance to the half-step. The realm of the emperor.

As the eldest brother of the Demon Slayer Sect, his cultivation level is still at the level of an eighth-level spiritual master, so he is really unable to make a difference.

Especially after the ranking of status within the sect began to be determined by strength, his position as the nominal chief disciple became increasingly embarrassing.

I can't hold it in any longer, can you

Although he and Yang Fan are as close as brothers, and he is also the chief disciple appointed by Yang Fan. Under normal circumstances, Yang Fan is unlikely to replace him, but he was replaced by a group of emperors and half-steps who were all above him in cultivation. The emperor's junior brothers and sisters shouted like this, he felt guilty.

Yang Fan laughed dumbly.

This little fat guy is still as cheeky as ever.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. I don't want to lose my position as the chief senior brother, but I also want to quickly improve my cultivation. It is best to advance to the semi-emperor realm or the emperor realm in one step, and bring all the junior brothers together. , junior sisters, crush them all, right?"

Yang Fan asked An Sheng softly, and he immediately got to An Sheng's heart. The little fat man nodded repeatedly, with a smile on his face.

It’s really my parents who gave birth to me and Brother Fan who knows me.

"There is no need for half-emperor, half-step emperor is enough for the time being." An Sheng waved his hands repeatedly, as if I was not very greedy, and said: "We are brothers, I can't embarrass you too much, can I?"

Yang Fan was so angry that he couldn't help raising his hand and gave Fatty An a blow to his head.

"What are you dreaming about? I really have this ability. How good would it be if I raised my cultivation level to the half-step emperor realm first, and how can I still get a chance to get you, a damn fat guy?"

No matter how awesome the system is, it can still greatly increase a person's strength and advance directly across several realms without any effort.

If such a good thing had happened, Yang Fan wouldn't have been stuck in the peak king realm until now, unable to break through.

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

If they don't work hard enough, even if Yang Fan teaches them ten or eight sets of corresponding martial arts inheritance, it will have no effect at all.

An Sheng was dumbfounded: "Is there really nothing you can do? Brother Fan, I am your chief disciple. If my cultivation level cannot improve, it will also lose your face as a master. You can't ignore me!" "

After saying that, An Sheng hugged his thigh directly and acted rogue.

Yang Fan was speechless, I would rather not have such a shameless chief.

"Okay, okay, there are no solutions at all. It just depends on whether you work hard or not."

Yang Fan was finally reluctant to give the little fat man a kick. After all, he was a brother who had been through thick and thin together, so he couldn't bear it.

Moreover, Yang Fan had always wanted to train Ansheng and wanted to find an opportunity to start a small business for him alone, but he had been too busy during this period and was delayed.

"My efforts are definitely less! Brother Fan, you don't know, brother, I have never worked as hard as I do now!"

Feeling that there was a way, An Sheng's eyes lit up and he vowed:

"You don't even know how I got here these past few months. From day to night, whenever I have free time, I have been practicing non-stop. I have never slept at all at night. Do you believe it?"

Yang Fan nodded silently.

Of course he believes that he is well aware of the system feedback every day.

During this period of time, An Sheng had indeed never slept. He continuously contributed a lot of cultivation experience to Yang Fan, and he was very diligent.

Otherwise, if he was an Adou who couldn't be helped, Yang Fan wouldn't give him this chance.

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

Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng and said: "It doesn't matter if you are almost talented, we can be stupid. As long as you don't give up on yourself, don't feel inferior and lazy, I will naturally not give up on you!"

After saying that, Yang Fan turned over his hand and took out the thousand-year purple core that he had prepared for Ansheng in advance.

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

"Submit it and as long as you don't be lazy, I believe you will soon reach the peak king realm and step into the emperor realm."

When An Sheng heard this, his eyes widened again, and he looked at the huge walnut with purple light in Yang Fan's hand with curiosity.

Is there such a magical treasure in this world

It can directly increase a person's spiritual power cultivation speed. What is the difference between this and directly improving a person's cultivation talent? !

Brother Fan is indeed Brother Fan, he can even get such a rare treasure!

"Thank you Brother Fan!"

Without being polite to Yang Fan, An Sheng directly took the Millennium Purple Core from Yang Fan's hand, and his little heart jumped with excitement.

"Ding! Your disciple An Sheng is filled with emotions because he was given the Millennium Purple Core. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly improved, his worship value +2, and his inner disciples have advanced points. +10."

Yang Fan curled his lips, this kid still had some conscience, and he even knew that he would give back ten points of sect experience after receiving benefits.

"However, with this alone, if you want to surpass the others and become the best among the many junior brothers and sisters, you are still a little short of that."

Yang Fan did not tell An Sheng that Sang Duoduo, Ling Tian and Tian Feiyao had also taken the same Millennium Purple Core.

The cultivation talents of these people are already above An Sheng. After taking the Millennium Purple Core, their cultivation speed will only be faster. It is almost impossible for An Sheng to catch up or surpass these genius disciples with this.

There is no way, who makes this kid's talent inferior to others.

"Can't you?" An Sheng was startled, a little unconvinced: "This can double the speed of cultivation, which is equivalent to doubling my spiritual power cultivation talent. How can I still fail to catch up with those true geniuses? ?”

Yang Fan was speechless. I didn't want to damage your poor self-confidence, so why did you choose to bully yourself

"Fat man, has the speed of improvement in your cultivation level in the past six months given you some illusion? You seem to be a little bloated now!"

"If I remember correctly, your mental power cultivation talent seems to be at the third level of bright silver, right? Even if it is doubled, do you think you can be on par with those peerless talents of the ninth level of red gold?"

"What's more, above the ninth level of red gold, there are god-level talents and innate visions. Do you think that this small thousand-year-old purple core can make up for the huge gap between you and those geniuses? ?”

"Hey, it's time to wake up. There's nothing wrong with being a little confident, but you can't be blindly confident!"

(End of chapter)