Meditate and practice or something.
Yang Fan never had the slightest interest.
There is no way, the talent is too poor, the efficiency is too low, and the energy and blood experience gained from practicing seriously for a day is not even as fast as him casually killing a few low-level monsters.
Therefore, Yang Fan no longer has any feelings about meditation, the most serious way of cultivation.
The same goes for Tian Buqi.
After his cultivation reached the peak of the king level, ordinary training no longer had any effect on him. His bottleneck was not in blood or spiritual energy, and no matter how rich the spiritual power was, it was just an insignificant decoration to him.
Therefore, when he determined that this was most likely the Blood Spirit Formation arranged by the Soul-Eating Demon Emperor Shentu Junfeng, he focused all his attention on the center of the formation. According to legend, it was very likely that the Blood Soul Pill would be produced. place.
However, Tian Buqi didn't know the formation, so he could only determine the approximate location of the core of the formation through the intensity of the spiritual power fluctuations.
"It should be right here!"
Tian Buqi flew down and landed at a node where he thought the spiritual power was the strongest. He raised his hand and waved to Tian Feiyao, signaling Tian Feiyao to come to him.
Tian Feiyao glanced at him and ignored him, but moved closer to Yang Fan and flattered Yang Fan eagerly.
"Master, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a shoulder massage?"
"Master, are you thirsty? I have some thousand-year-old spiritual springs here that taste very good."
"Thanks to your mediation, Master, Elder Tian had the opportunity to destroy those two frighteningly ugly beasts in one fell swoop. Master, you are so awesome..."
Yang Fan was quite pleased with the flattery. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed Tian Feiyao's unique technique of rubbing her shoulders and back. He felt that this female disciple was very sensible. Well, she must take more care of her in the future.
It's just so cheesy.
In the case where all the apprentices are trumpets, of course, who is the most attentive and favors the most.
Yang Fan is not a masochist. There is no reason for his apprentice to give him a cold butt all day long, and he still keeps giving away resources and benefits, right
Fu Zhengqing, Qu Hongde, and Ren Qingzhi were all stunned, and they all gave Yang Fan thumbs up in their hearts.
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
I didn't expect that Yang Fan could treat the first genius of the Nanjiang Tian family so obediently. Looking at Tian Feiyao's attentiveness, even for her own father, she probably couldn't do more than that, right
Sha Qingsi also looked at Tian Feiyao's fancy performance behind Yang Fan with disbelief. She had felt that something was not right about this little girl before.
When she first became a disciple on Shayu Island, this girl ran away as soon as she was promoted to become a spiritual master, as if she was afraid of being hit by outsiders who knew about the master-disciple relationship between her and Yang Fan.
Now, it’s great, we haven’t seen each other for just a few days, and my attitude has turned 180 degrees. This attentive and flattering look is different from the children in kindergarten who compete to please the teacher just to eat one more candy.
"There must be something fishy here!"
"If this little girl Tian Feiyao wasn't trying to gain some benefit from little master Yang Fan, I would have written my name upside down!"
Sha Qingsiba smacked her lips twice, feeling a little moved.
The benefit of being able to make Tian Feiyao, who has a higher level of vision, to shamelessly fawn over a young master whose cultivation level is far inferior to hers in public is certainly unusual.
"How about I try it too?"
Sha Qingsi touched her face and felt that it was still a little thin and couldn't be wiped off at all.
Lord Fu, Mr. Qu and Ren Qingzhi are all in front of them. Isn't it a bit too cheap to let a little beauty like her, who is about to be a hundred years old, lower her status to rub shoulders and back for Yang Fan
Tian Buqi was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
He was almost sore with his hands here, and he didn't see the Tian family's first person coming to meet him. Instead, he came to Yang Fan's side and gave Yang Fan a pat on the back.
What the hell is going on? When I was in the clan, even when facing the clan leader, I never saw this little girl being so considerate.
How could a penniless little person like Yang Fan be able to make their family's first genius so flattering
Even if some of his abilities are of great use in the secret realm, everyone can help each other as equals and jointly seek the opportunities and benefits of this place. There is no need to belittle oneself in this way.
"Girl Feiyao, tell me honestly, did you have any information that fell into the hands of Yang Fan, or was he secretly threatening you?"
Tian Buqi secretly sent a message to Tian Feiyao to ask.
Tian Feiyao glanced at him and whispered back: "Fourth Elder, you are overthinking this. This is my serious master. When something happens, the disciple will obey him. Isn't it normal for the apprentice to rub his shoulders and pat his back for the master?" , what’s all the fuss about.”
Tian Buqi's mouth twitched.
Now the question has returned to before, how could Yang Fan dare to accept the first genius of their Nanjiangtian clan as a disciple
What kind of poison did Tian Feiyao get from Yang Fan? There were so many king-level peaks outside and even an emperor-level ancestor in the clan who wanted to accept her as a disciple but she didn't even agree. Why did she only come out and walk around now? So casually becoming a disciple of a little transparent person who is not even a master
I can't figure it out at all.
Tian Buqi didn't want to discuss this issue with Tian Feiyao now. He raised his hand to wave to Tian Feiyao again and said: "Come quickly to me. If I predict correctly, when the concentration of spiritual power here reaches its peak in a while, A Blood Soul Pill will definitely be condensed here!"
"You should have heard of the Blood Soul Pill. It can improve the qi and blood, nourish the soul, and strengthen the origin of the soul. For a spiritual master like you, it is simply a once-in-a-hundred-year elixir!"
"I will protect you for a while. When the Blood Soul Pill appears, you will directly swallow it and refine it, so as not to take advantage of the outsiders around you!"
Tian Feiyao's mind moved, and he looked at Tian Buqi with some surprise: "The fourth elder actually thought of Feiyao so much, Feiyao is very grateful. However, the blood soul pill seems to be more helpful to the strong martial arts, and the fourth elder still Keep it for yourself and take it. If I can break through the barrier of king level in one fell swoop and become an emperor, it will also be my good luck to the Minami Eda clan!"
No matter how good the Blood Soul Pill is, there is only one.
Whether he can grab it or not is still a matter of debate. How can it be as convenient as now to curry favor with Yang Fan? You know, Yang Fan has more than one soul-refining golden elixir in his hand. If the number is large enough, who will bother him? What kind of blood soul pill are you trying to grab
"You girl!" Tian Buqi said angrily: "Don't you trust me? If this blood soul pill is useful to me, do you think I would be so kind as to give it to you? Isn't this because I don't want the fat to flow to outsiders? Tian, give it to me It's better for you to eat it than to give it to old bastards like Fu Zhengqing, right?"
Although the Blood Soul Pill is awesome, it cannot help Tian Buqi break through the realm and become an emperor. Otherwise, the Soul-eating Demon Emperor Shentu Junfeng, as one of the top ten members of the federation, would not do anything all day long, as long as he specialized Just set up the blood spirit array to trap and kill more demon beasts to refine the blood soul pill.
How many more emperors can the human race have is more important than anything else.
But the reality is that after Soul-eating Demon Emperor Shentu Junfeng became the emperor, he rarely refined the Blood Soul Pill. Firstly, it was because of the restrictions of the Emperor's Covenant, and secondly, the effectiveness of the Blood Soul Pill was too overbearing. , even if it is a king-level powerhouse, if the soul is not strong enough, it will be easily exploded.
Moreover, the blood soul pill can only increase the basic power of blood and soul, but does not have any corresponding bonus effect on the power of the rules of heaven and earth that king-level powerhouses need most.
Therefore, this kind of elixir is actually a bit useless for many martial arts experts, but it is most beneficial to spiritual masters who are naturally powerful in soul power.
Otherwise, Tian Buqi would not be so generous and directly give such a treasure to Tian Feiyao.
Tian Feiyao's eyes turned, his thoughts flowed, and he suddenly whispered to Yang Fan and asked: "Master, do you know the Blood Soul Pill?"
Yang Fan raised his eyelids and glanced at where Tian Buqi was standing, as well as his unabashed waving to Tian Feiyao, and he naturally understood what Tian Feiyao meant.
"Why, Elder Tian wants to get the Blood Soul Pill for you that is about to be born here?" Yang Fan asked softly: "What do you think, are you interested in this Blood Soul Pill?"
Tian Feiyao looked at Yang Fan and gently beat Yang Fan's shoulders: "If possible, the apprentice naturally wants to become stronger. But if you need it, master, the apprentice will naturally not dare to compete with the master. It’s just a blood soul pill, how can you, master, be more important?”
This is well said and sounds comfortable.
Yang Fan glanced at the girl behind him with great satisfaction. Regardless of whether she thought so in her heart, at least what she said sounded very pleasant to the ears.
"The effect of the blood soul pill is extremely overbearing, and non-kings cannot take it." Yang Fan said quietly: "Moreover, the flesh and blood of the demon beasts used to activate the blood spirit array this time are all from the peak-level seventh-level demon king, and the quality of the flesh and blood essence is extremely high. High, the effect of the condensed blood soul pill should be more domineering."
"My teacher is still far away from the realm of kings, so I won't need it for the time being. If you need it, just go and get it."
No matter how good the Blood Soul Pill is, it cannot be taken now. For Yang Fan, its appeal is not even as attractive as an eighth-grade Soul Refining Pill.
Seeing that Tian Feiyao was so well-behaved and met the basic conditions for taking Blood Soul Pill, Yang Fan didn't mind giving this opportunity to this female disciple.
They are all small accounts working for him, so they are considered to be paid in advance.
As he spoke, Yang Fan pointed with his hand, and pointed a mental point about a hundred meters away from Tian Buqi's position, and said softly: "That's where the Blood Soul Pill will finally condense. In ten minutes at most, it will be there." Condensation and manifestation, just go and wait!"
Tian Feiyao was startled.
Really or not, that location is not a tiny bit different from the location chosen by the fourth elder. How could Yang Fan be so sure that that was where the Blood Soul Pill manifested
Could it be that he is more proficient in understanding the Blood Spirit Array than Tian Buqi, who is at the peak of the king level and has lived for hundreds of years
(End of chapter)