Although An Sheng's martial arts training is not that good, he is a second-level spiritual master. If he really wants to show off, ordinary second-level or even third-level warriors can fight, but their real strength will not be any better than those before him. A few are inferior.
So taking him there seems to be a good choice, both to help and to take advantage.
More importantly, bringing such a humanoid monster spawning machine to participate in the arena competition in the tutelary mansion is equivalent to one more way to gain experience.
Although Fatty's sect loyalty is only three points now, and the share of his share is pitifully low, it is better than nothing.
"Is it really possible?"
Ansheng seemed to be a little moved, but he had no choice, he was poor now, extremely poor.
If he had the opportunity to go to the governor's mansion to make a fortune, maybe he and Yang Fan would be able to pay for their travel to Lingyuan in a month.
"Why not?" Yang Fan said loudly: "You are now a second-level spiritual master. Who dares to say that you are not qualified? You can go to Principal Chen Guang to sign up in a while. You don't need to say anything, just use your spiritual power to hit him. After a few clicks, he will naturally agree!"
As long as Chen Guang is not stupid, he will definitely pay tribute to An Sheng, who is already a second-level spiritual master. For the South China Martial Arts School, every spiritual master is a rare treasure, not to mention the eighteen-year-old second-level spiritual master. Super spiritual master, he is already very awesome, okay
An Sheng became more courageous, yes, I am now a second-level spiritual master, and I am no longer the sluggish salted fish before!
He will rise!
He wants to be awesome!
He will shock everyone's attention!
"However, it still doesn't work!" An Sheng's newly built momentum suddenly faltered, and he said with a grimace: "Brother Fan, you know, I'm running away to avoid trouble now. If I'm too arrogant, I'm afraid I'll die. It’s miserable.”
Why did he stay in the small and broken city of Xichu City for three years? Isn't it because there are many untouchable beings who have been eyeing his qualifications to enter the spiritual source land
If you are too assertive, you will be easily exposed.
Yang Fan was speechless, and then he remembered that this fat man was also a hard man who couldn't control his life or death.
He has a great treasure, but he doesn't have the corresponding strength to protect it. He lives like a dog every day. He doesn't dare to cheat if he doesn't have the strength, and even less dares to cheat after he has the strength.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Fan reached out and took out the Tiger King from his jacket pocket and placed it in front of An Sheng's desk. He said softly: "When you go to the town guard mansion, take this little kitten with you. It can help you isolate yourself from all the evil spirits below the peak of the Grandmaster." The warrior's energy and blood are spied on. If you think you can, then go ahead. If you are still worried, I won't force you."
An Sheng was startled, and couldn't help but lower his head to look at the Tiger King. He glanced at him and said, "Master, are you kidding me? How can such a small gadget block the energy and blood of a peak master from prying eyes?"
This joke is not funny at all. How could a small tabby cat the size of a palm be so awesome that he could stab it to death with one finger
"Meow~!"
"Little fat man, show some respect to me! Otherwise, even if you are my master's apprentice, I will make you look good!"
Sensing the disdain and ill-intention in Ansheng's eyes, Xiaohua bared her teeth fiercely at Ansheng, the fierce light in her eyes, and a real murderous intention passed through her body, frightening Ansheng to tremble. Goosebumps arose.
So scary!
This girl can actually talk!
At this time, An Sheng, no matter how dull he was, knew that the kitten in front of him was a high-level monster.
Able to shrink the body to the size of a palm, and also able to transmit sounds with mental power, this is definitely a powerful being above the fourth level demon general.
"Brother Fan, master!" An Sheng pulled Yang Fan's arm a little nervously and asked in a trembling voice: "Isn't this little kitten the legendary dominating monster?"
Good guy, the moment this kitten's mental power was leaked, Ansheng seemed to see a vast ocean, so powerful. Compared with it, Ansheng felt that his mental power was weak and a little pitiful.
Except for the control monsters, An Sheng has never seen or even heard of any other monsters that can possess such powerful spiritual power.
Yang Fan did not answer. Xiaohua raised her cat paw and lightly pinched the hair on her forehead. She raised her brows and looked at An Sheng and said, "You still have some knowledge. I am a born king and the spiritual leader of the demon clan! From now on, in this Before the king, be honest!"
Xiaohua was very arrogant and domineering, and looked like she didn't take Ansheng seriously at all.
As a result, An Shengsheng ignored him and looked at Yang Fan excitedly, with endless admiration and enthusiasm in his eyes: "Master, you have awakened your talent as a beast tamer, can you teach me?!"
An Sheng is not a ignorant boy. After all, he comes from a big city. He is well-informed and he grasps the key to the problem immediately.
A domineering monster is just a piece of cake. Once it is tamed, it becomes a plaything of its master. With its master standing here, no matter how powerful it is, can it still turn the world upside down
Moreover, animal taming has been his dream since he was a child. Every time he saw an animal tamer riding an animal or a bird passing by in front of him as a child, the little fat man would be extremely envious and wished he could kill those tamed animals. The masters kicked them all down, and he went up to ride on them.
"Meow~!"
The tiger king was very angry. He was ignored by the little fat man in front of him. He couldn't bear it.
It wants to teach this fat man a lesson and tell him that offending the Tiger King will never end well!
The Cerebellar Tiger let out a soft cry, and with a movement of his mind, Ansheng was knocked directly under the cement foundation by the sudden and huge pressure before he even had time to scream.
It was silent and no one in front of the classmates noticed.
An Sheng stretched his head out of the ground and looked at Yang Fan with an aggrieved look: "Brother Fan, even if you don't want to teach me, there's no need to be so cruel. The bones in my body are almost broken!"
Yang Fan shook off the blame: "That's not what I meant. Xiaohua saw that you seemed to doubt its ability, so I showed it to you on the spot. How about it, are you relieved now?"
The fat man nodded like a fool, trying hard to dig himself out from the ground, patting the dust on his body, with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, how can you not worry? This is a commanding monster beast with a very strong mental power. !”
"And my enemies, no matter how powerful they are, can't send out master-level experts all over the world to search for my traces. Otherwise, I can't hide in Xichu City for three years!"
The master level is not a big cabbage, how could he come to trouble him all day long when he has nothing to do? Not to mention the peak grandmaster, who is not a person at the level of a party's overlord, and it is even less likely that he would put down his dignity to search for a small person like him.
Therefore, if there really is such a commanding monster that can help him cover his aura at all times, Ansheng does not have to worry about the possibility of being exposed even if he goes to the garrison.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He didn't think An Sheng would be so unlucky. As soon as he left the city, he would meet a strong man above the peak of a grandmaster.
"Master!" An Sheng timidly glanced at the kitten that had returned to Yang Fan's arms, and asked Yang Fan once again with great enthusiasm: "Can the art of taming animals be taught to my disciples? Even the art of Shen Guang Jiu Shen refining Such heaven-level secrets can be taught, and the art of taming animals is not even considered as earthly garbage, so it must be possible to teach it, right?"
An Sheng's words of "master" were so sincere that he even began to call himself his disciple, with a very low profile.
Yang Fan rolled his eyes at him silently. He had already recognized the snobbish nature of this little fat man. He would call Yang Fan when nothing happened, Brother Fan when something happened, and Master when something important happened. His shame was gone long ago.
"You can give it a try." Yang Fan did not refuse, because he also wanted to try to see if animal taming skills were also within the scope of teaching.
In fact, not only the animal training skills, but also the two special secret skills of Divine Soul Restraint and Divine Soul Shock that he learned from the Tiger King, Yang Fan also wanted to try it to see if he could teach it to others.
If possible, I would try to teach Yang Guo all these spiritual secrets when I get home today.
To put it bluntly, An Sheng is just a guinea pig in Yang Fan's eyes. Many skills can only be taught to him successfully without any abnormality before Yang Fan can confidently and boldly teach them to Yang Guo.
Otherwise, what if something goes wrong, she is his sister!
But An Sheng didn't know anything about all this, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry that he would vomit blood.
I treat you as my brother, but you treat me as a guinea pig, won't your conscience hurt
Now An Sheng was looking at Yang Fan anxiously. Seeing Yang Fan nodding, he was overjoyed and said earnestly: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's come over now!"
He is so impatient that he can master the secret of taming animals right away, and he can tame a monster for him to ride. He will definitely be handsome.
Yang Fan nodded, and skillfully suggested a spiritual channel to An Sheng, transmitting all the techniques related to the beast taming technique into An Sheng's sea of consciousness.
"You concentrated your attention and tried to teach your apprentice An Sheng a special human-level secret skill - the art of taming animals. The teaching was successful! Mental power +2, spiritual will +2."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching his apprentice Ansheng a special human-level secret skill—animal taming. The apprentice Ansheng automatically obtains a 3% skill proficiency bonus from the master. The animal taming skill proficiency +1, the current skill proficiency (1 /100).”
Yang Fan's beast taming skill itself has less than ten points of proficiency, and the three percent experience share is not even a little bit.
But even so, the teaching was finally successful, and Ansheng had completely learned and mastered this special method of taming animals.
Yang Fan was secretly happy that he actually created an animal tamer artificially, he was definitely one of the best!
In the future, as long as he is willing, he can even build an army of animal trainers in batches. With many people and many animals, he can use his power to overwhelm others. Who dares to disobey
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully teaching your apprentice Ansheng a special human-level secret skill - the art of animal taming. Your apprentice Ansheng's favorability towards you has been greatly improved, your sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, and your sect's loyalty has been +3."
Hearing the final system prompt, Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head slightly. An Sheng really didn't catch the rabbit before he saw the hawk. There weren't enough benefits, and the sect's loyalty didn't increase at all.
Next, Yang Fan was not idle, and continued to teach An Sheng the more powerful soul detention skills. As a result, just halfway through the transmission, he was forcibly interrupted by the system:
"You concentrated your attention and tried to teach the earth-level spirit secret skill - Divine Soul Detention to your apprentice An Sheng. The teaching failed! Mental power +1, spiritual will +1."
"Ding! Special note: Soul Detention is an innate skill for controlling the monster-like Siberian tiger, which ordinary people cannot practice and understand."
Yang Fan was slightly startled, he failed!
I feel a little disappointed in my heart. It seems that it is unlikely that the innate skills learned from monsters can be passed on to others. If the Soul Detention doesn't work, there is no need to continue trying the more powerful Soul Deterrence skill.
However, the system actually gave him a note reminder in a very humane way, which surprised him. This old man seemed to be becoming more and more humane.
(End of chapter)