Tu Haoyan was overjoyed when he heard this.
What he was waiting for was Yang Fan's words.
Ever since the news about Yang Fan's intention to recruit disciples in the northwest garrison and the criteria for accepting disciples came out, Tu Haoyan began to fill up the manpower of the garrison early.
All the martial arts masters before the age of twenty, the grand masters before the age of fifty, and the martial artists who were stuck at the peak of martial arts, the peak of grand master and the king were all summoned to Ruan Feng City in advance by him.
Tu Haoyan was a warrior who had personally experienced Yang Fan's initiation of magical powers. He knew better than anyone else how great, rare, and a unique opportunity it was to become a disciple of Yang Fan.
Compared with Yang Fan's magical power, the opportunity of the emperor's death they just experienced can only be regarded as mediocre at best.
After all, no matter how good the chance of the emperor's death is, it will only last for three hours. Once the three hours have passed, it will still be a bridge back to a bridge, a road back to the road, and there will be no change in one's own cultivation talent and talent.
But it's different to become Yang Fan's disciple. It's a lifetime thing.
In principle, as long as you work hard enough and the qi, blood or spiritual cultivation in your body accumulates quickly enough, it is not easy to break through and advance.
There are no bottlenecks and barriers in the realm of cultivation, and one can directly break through and advance at the peak level. Such an opportunity cannot be given by the vision of the emperor's death once or twice.
"Master is righteous!"
After receiving Yang Fan's affirmative reply, Tu Haoyan's whole body perked up and he said loudly to Yang Fan:
"To be honest, the master knows that a few days ago, the disciple has gathered all the warriors who meet the master's criteria for selecting disciples in the Xuanchu Guards Mansion to Ruan Feng City. As long as the master nods, the disciple can call them all for you right now. come over!"
The reason why a garrison is powerful is not only the extremely rich spiritual resources and masters of emperor level or even half-step emperor level. The number of intermediate martial masters, martial masters, and martial king level warriors is also crucial.
As long as they become Yang Fan's disciples, no matter what level of cultivation they are at, they will have the opportunity to soar into the sky and reach the realm of Emperor, Half-Step Emperor or even Half-Emperor.
Otherwise, whether it is Fu Zhengqing or Tu Haoyan, the masters of a region, they would not be so keen on letting the warriors in their jurisdiction become Yang Fan's sect.
Tu Haoyan looked at Yang Fan eagerly, eagerly waiting for Yang Fan to express his stance.
As long as Yang Fan is a little bit, he can instantly summon thousands of warriors who have been resting in the city for more than two days to the city lord's mansion.
"You are quite well prepared!"
Yang Fan glanced at Tu Haoyan with some surprise. He didn't expect that this rough-looking man could be so considerate and thoughtful in handling things.
"But don't worry about recruiting disciples now. Wait until tomorrow, after the defense formation is completed, and it won't be too late to become disciples together."
Yang Fan waved his hand lightly and said:
"Also, this time, there is no need to be as ostentatious as in Dai Xing City. When the apprenticeship ceremony is held, everyone will be led into the city protection formation. It is low-key and safe, and saves more people. There will be people with ulterior motives mixed in.”
A ceremony like Dai Xingcheng's, which is both flamboyant and grand, only needs to be held once.
In fact, if it weren't for the purpose of setting an example for other governors to spread the reputation of the Demon Slayer Sect so that Yang Fan could continue to recruit trumpets in the remaining thirty-five domains in the future, Yang Fan would not have agreed to Fu Zhengqing's decision. The apprenticeship ceremony was so grand.
Now that the goal has been achieved, it is not difficult to see just by looking at the performance of the Xuanchu Guards House that the advertising effect is excellent.
Even before Yang Fan and his people came to Ruan Feng City, Tu Haoyan had already prepared everyone two days in advance.
You know, before this, Tu Haoyan didn't know that Yang Fan would choose their Xuanchu Guards Mansion as the second place to stay.
In other words, if Yang Fan didn't come, Tu Haoyan would always ask the local geniuses he summoned to wait in the city just for Yang Fan to come, so that they could become Yang Fan's disciple.
This is the effect Yang Fan wants.
Therefore, since the goal has been completely achieved, there is no need to be so arrogant and troublesome.
"As a person, you have to be low-key and don't be too ostentatious or extravagant. That's not good."
Yang Fan said to Tu Haoyan with a serious face:
"Actually, I have always been a low-key and profound person at heart. I generally would not do anything arrogant, domineering or arrogant."
"You told a big lie, and even you believed it. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your verbal flexibility has been greatly enhanced, and your eloquence +200."
The system prompts in his ears made Yang Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and he had the urge to adjust the sand sculpture system to make serious repairs.
How does this count as a lie
What he said is obviously the truth, isn't it
Of all the friends who know Yang Fan, who doesn't know that Yang Fan is an honest and reliable young man who never lies, okay
Next to him, Tu Haoyan was so embarrassed that his face was frozen.
If he hadn't just watched the live broadcast of Yang Fan killing twenty half-emperor monsters, he might have actually believed Yang Fan's words.
Master, it seems that you have some misunderstanding about the words low-key, connotation, and depth.
"Master is absolutely right, and my disciple thinks so too!"
Taking a deep breath, Tu Haoyan tried to make his expression look more sincere.
"My disciple has always felt that Master, you are not only eager for justice, but also open-minded. You are a role model that I have always wanted to follow."
Yang Fan glanced at this girl with dissatisfaction. The system didn't even indicate the depth of trust in you. How dare you say that you think so too? Are you a liar
However, seeing how flattering Tu Haoyan was, Yang Fan decided not to get too fussy with him.
He casually took out a few imperial elixirs he had just obtained from Demon Saint Ridge and sent Tu Haoyan away. Yang Fan returned alone to the private courtyard arranged for him by Tu Haoyan.
I habitually set up a complete protective formation in the yard, and summoned all the big dogs and little flowers to guard the surrounding areas.
Then, Yang Fan opened the door and entered the house with peace of mind.
In the small hall of the table, Yang Fan leisurely took out a pot of imperial spirit wine and drank it himself.
This time he got hundreds of kilograms of imperial spirit wine from Demon Saint Ridge, and he became rich again.
Moreover, after his cultivation reached the pinnacle of Emperor, Yang Fan's tolerance for imperial spirit wine has greatly increased. In the past, he could only drink a small sip, but now he can't even drink a full cup. No more discomfort.
"Elder Zhuge, Senior Tian, and Taoist Fang are all here. Aren't you going to sit down and have a drink?"
After taking a sip, Yang Fanba smacked his lips twice, with a satisfied look on his face, and then whispered to himself somewhere in the void.
These three semi-emperor bosses have been quietly following him since he left Dai Xing City. When he saw him take out the imperial spirit wine and smelled the aroma of the wine, Yang Fan even heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva.
"Haha, I knew that Sect Master Yang's spiritual sense is so keen that it's not so easy to fool him."
Zhuge Xincheng chuckled, walked straight to the table like a normal person, and poured himself a glass.
"This is my fault. I was the first to suggest that I should follow Sect Master Yang personally. I will first punish myself with three cups of wine to express my apology!"
Gudong!
Gudong!
Gudong!
Zhuge Xincheng poured himself three cups of imperial spirit wine without any courtesy. He was instantly drunk, and his whole face turned red.
Yang Fan was speechless.
It is unmistakable. The sound of swallowing saliva just now was most likely made by this old drunkard on purpose. Otherwise, how could a half-emperor be unable to control his own saliva
If you want to get drunk, just say so. Can't you tell that you are so handsome
Behind Zhuge Xincheng, Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu were all looking at it with envy. They also came to the table and took the initiative to admit their mistakes to Yang Fan.
"I also had selfish motives. I didn't say anything to dissuade you, which made my mistakes worse. Don't stop me. I will punish myself with three cups of wine as an apology!"
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, the same goes for Pindao... I'll go, you two old guys, slow down a bit, but leave a mouthful for Pindao!"
Before Fang Shengyu finished speaking, he became anxious when he saw that two shameless old guys, Zhuge Xincheng and Tian Xiuzhu, had not finished drinking three glasses of wine and were still pouring them out.
What's more, they agreed to have three drinks per person, but these two old guys actually wanted to leave him to eat alone. I couldn't bear it!
Soon, Taoist priest Fang, who was wearing a Taoist robe, also joined the fight for control of the wine pot.
Imperial spirit wine, a rare treasure in the world.
Not only is it rich in spiritual power, drinking it can greatly increase your cultivation, but more importantly, the wine has a rich aroma and a profound flavor. At the same time, it contains the power of rules. Even after using it, it is possible for those in the imperial realm to be drunk. .
Under normal circumstances, only those at the true emperor level are qualified to drink this level of spiritual wine. Half-emperors like them can only have the chance to obtain the three emperors' wine when they have made great contributions. The Lord will reward you with a cup or two.
After all, brewing this stuff is not easy, and it consumes resources and time. Only the wealthy forces in the five holy places of the demon clan have the leisure and ability to brew it for their demon king.
The human race has always been in short supply of resources and their pockets are empty. Even if the three emperors want to drink, they have to go to the Demon Realm and rob some secretly.
Therefore, half-emperor drunkards like Zhuge Xincheng, Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu may not have the chance to get a drink for decades, and they are all greedy for it.
Now seeing Yang Fan taking out a whole pot of imperial spirit wine and pouring it for himself, how could he not be greedy
In order to take the opportunity to drink one more drink, these three semi-emperor bosses even did not hesitate to expose themselves and even lose face.
"Seniors, please don't worry. Isn't it just the Imperial Spiritual Wine? I still have some here, so I'll just drink it with the three seniors!"
Instead of getting angry to dissuade Yang Fan, he waved his hand, took out three full pots of spiritual wine, placed them on the table, and gently pushed them in front of Zhuge Xincheng and the others.
(End of chapter)