At this time, An Sheng flew down with Chu Feiyun and others, and their expressions looked very ugly.
It's so scary.
Even a fourth-level martial artist may not be able to resist the fourth-level poisonous miasma. If Yang Fan hadn't been there this time, one of them would have had to rest.
There are also the dozens of green-headed pythons gathered together under the tree. They are all at the level of fourth-level demon generals. Who among them except Yang Fan can do it
What's the difference between the people in the garrison putting them in this position and letting them come here to seek death on their own
That is to say, if you encounter a monster like Yang Fan, you can fight against them all. In just a few minutes, you can take care of this group of fourth-level monster generals and let them make another handful of salted fish. The frequency of soy sauce is really great. It's becoming more and more frequent.
"Yang Fan, this arena match seems to be more dangerous than we imagined. What should we do next?!"
After the lesson just now, Chu Feiyun no longer felt as relaxed and comfortable as when he first came down, and his expression suddenly became nervous and cautious.
As soon as they started, this trial land gave them a blow. If he were as careless as before, he would be really stupid.
"It is indeed dangerous." Yang Fan nodded lightly: "However, this may be related to the fact that we won the first place in the housing qualifying competition at the guest house yesterday. The chief suite is not that easy to live in."
Yang Fan's mind swept over Zhong Dashan and others who were also thrown down. They almost met the same fate and were thrown into the poisonous demon plant area.
But the difference is that these people were extremely cautious as soon as they fell from the airship. They immediately noticed the level 4 poisonous miasma emanating from the demonic plant. They held their breath and spread the power of blood all over their bodies to resist the level 4 poisonous miasma. intrusion.
All six people landed safely.
What was waiting for them on the ground was also a group of fourth-level demon generals, a group of long-tailed squirrels. Relatively speaking, their overall strength was weaker than the group of green-headed pythons that Yang Fan had just killed.
But even so, Zhong Dashan and others have not completely eliminated those long-tailed squirrels until now. Seeing this made Yang Fan feel itchy. Those were all experiences of Qi and blood. To die like this in the hands of Zhong Dashan and others was too much. Pity.
For a time, Yang Fan couldn't help but want to fly solo.
There are countless monsters in this forest. If they don't harvest them hard, Yang Fan feels that he will definitely not be able to sleep at night.
After observing the surrounding situation and seeing students being dropped from the sky, Yang Fan felt that there was not much time left for him. With so many competitors coming to gain experience for him, how could that be possible
"The five of you will go east in a moment. Most of the monsters there are between level two and level three. They are relatively safe."
Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed out a direction to Chu Feiyun and others. Three kilometers to the east, not only was there no poisonous miasma, but the level of the monsters was also generally low. It was very suitable for Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui and others who were only second and third level martial arts masters. People go and experience it.
Now that they are here, they can't really just hide away and make soy sauce as salted fish. Hunting some low-level monsters with similar strength to them is also a kind of training.
"This is the first time for An Sheng to participate in this kind of competition trial. He has never seen much blood. You guys should be more patient with him. It is best for all the monsters to save their breath and let An Sheng practice his courage! "
Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng. This guy who has reached 100% loyalty to the sect, it would be a pity not to let him gain more experience.
"Master, who said I haven't seen blood?" An Sheng retorted a little unconvincingly: "I have seen big scenes when I was a kid, okay? My courage has long been tempered to the point of being invulnerable!"
He was being hunted every day in the past few days, and his father took him to hide around outside the city like a mouse every day. He ate more monster meat than Chu Feiyun and other young people had ever seen.
Moreover, he is now a third-level spiritual master. Although he does not have much experience in fighting enemies, he has seen a lot. The old man Andao has often demonstrated the killing battles of spiritual masters in front of him before. With this method, Ansheng is confident that he will not be much worse than his father in hunting down monsters.
As for compared with Yang Fan, it's better not to look for excitement. An Sheng felt that even if his father An Dao was in front of Yang Fan, he would still have to rest.
"So much nonsense!" Yang Fan glared at the little fat man, "I'll kill you if I ask you to. How come there is so much nonsense?"
"Being well-informed is just seeing and knowing, and hunting monsters by yourself are completely different things! The mission of our team this time is to fully assist you in killing monsters. Don't think that a spiritual master can do it Hide behind with peace of mind, no one can shrink back when it’s time to see blood!”
Others don't know An Sheng's courage. As his deskmate for three years, how can Yang Fan not know
He's also well-informed and invulnerable, but it's all just bragging.
In the past three years, this girl has never left the city, and has not killed a monster. Sometimes she will be frightened and scream when she sees a semi-awakened mosquito accidentally born in the city.
With this little courage, you still dare to say that your courage has been tempered to the point of being invulnerable, bah!
"Don't worry, Yang Fan. Just let him see more blood and kill a few more monsters with his own hands. There will be no problem at all. Just leave it to us! We will give all the monsters we hunt to Ansheng. I promise After this battle, he will become a real tough man!"
Chu Feiyun smiled heartily, now they are a group, and the points earned are not only recorded in the individual's name like the competition trials at the South China Martial Arts School.
In the arena competition at the Guard's Mansion, the points are only counted for the group. The points for each monster hunted by each person are all attributed to the team name of their South China Martial Arts School, so they don't mind who made the last blow when hunting monsters.
Yang Fan wanted to use the blood of monsters to strengthen Ansheng's courage, but they had no objection at all.
After all, this was how they themselves came to be.
No one's courage is born to be very strong, it is all tempered step by step through the accumulation of experience bit by bit.
Children from aristocratic families such as Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui began their careers of tempering their courage with the blood and lives of monsters almost when they were ten years old.
The fathers of the clan were buying or hunting some monster cubs, or simply bringing some seriously injured and dying first- or even second-level monsters over for them to eat.
Don't think this is cruel. If they want to live well in the apocalypse, hunting monsters or being hunted by monsters is a hurdle they can never get around.
The sooner they see blood and develop the killing intent and courage to kill monsters, the better it will be for their future survival and development.
Therefore, many times, the richer the child is, the more aristocratic the child is, the more ruthless and determined the child is, and his expression remains unchanged even if a monster is caught in front of him.
On the contrary, children from ordinary families like Yang Fan and An Sheng did not have the money or the conditions to buy or go out to the city to hunt monsters when they were young. Many of them even reached the age of eighteen and were about to graduate from high school, and they had not seen them yet. What does a real monster look like, let alone kill a monster with your own hands.
Therefore, Chu Feiyun and others did not feel strange about Yang Fan's request. Instead, they looked at An Sheng with pity, which made An Sheng want to scold her.
Go to hell with the children from poor families, go to hell with the hard-blooded straight men!
I am obviously a child of a noble family, okay? If I hadn't been in trouble now, kids from a small family like you would have had to queue up behind me if you wanted to see me!
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then gave An Sheng a serious warning look.
If you don't obediently gain experience for me as a teacher, what use will you have for me as a teacher? Who wants to be a free earner who only eats and doesn't work
Faced with Yang Fan's warning and the occasional threat from the big cat in his pocket, An Sheng could only nod his head.
Isn't it just about killing a few monsters? I am now a level three mentalist. I can fly, fight, and run. I am omnipotent. Is killing a few monsters a big deal
Who are you looking down on
"Master, aren't you coming with us?" An Sheng asked softly.
Yang Fan shook his head and said: "I have more important things to do, so just leave me alone. With Dahei here, you don't have to worry about my safety. I will go find you again after the matter is done!"
After saying that, Yang Fan slapped Dahei on the head, and one man and one beast jumped up to the canopy of the tree, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Duan Xiaorui looked at the direction in which Yang Fan was leaving. It was clearly the direction in which the Yunling I airship dropped the participating students. She couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Is Yang Fan going to rescue people again?"
"Nine times out of ten." Zhu Yuchen continued: "In the trial canyon, it was because of him that so many people persisted to the end in this year's resource competition trial held by the school."
"I heard that because there were too many qualified places this year, Principal Chen Guang was so anxious that his hair was about to fall out, and he almost declared the school resources office bankrupt."
"Maybe this time, he wants to do it again. After all, the more people who stay, the easier it will be to get more competition points. Only when the major colleges and universities begin the final battle for points, will There are more points for him to earn.”
Zhu Yuchen raised his hand and plucked his private brain, and said excitedly: "Look, look! I just remember this one!"
"The qualification for the championship in the arena competition is when the total points in the competition reach 100,000 points. In this way, not only can you get nearly half of the resource allocation of the entire town, but you will also be rewarded with a level 6 elixir!"
"I bet that Yang Fan is going for this! Otherwise, there is no need for him to save those competitors!"
Zhu Yuchen thought that he saw Yang Fan's true purpose clearly, and his heart couldn't help but admire Yang Fan's courage and broadmindedness.
If you don't reach the championship qualifications but only get the first place in the arena competition, you can only get 30% of the total resource quota at most, and the sixth-level elixir is missing.
Yang Fan is such an awesome person, he must not be willing to just get a small first place. His goal has always been to win the championship reward in the arena competition!
(End of chapter)