"Didn't I tell you before when I was in Taikang City? Didn't you not believe me?"
Yang Fan did not deny it, but raised his head to Zhu Huanan with great interest: "Why, you have figured it out now and want to become my teacher?"
"Get out!" Zhu Huanan couldn't help but lightly kicked Yang Fan: "You are no big or small bastard. I am old enough to be your ancestor, but you still want me to worship you as my teacher. What are you dreaming about?"
It is impossible to become a disciple, not even in this life.
Otherwise, it would not be a matter of how many generations it had fallen, and there would be no way to explain it to the second aunt.
I can't afford to lose this guy!
Zhu Huanan also has his own pride in his heart. Even if what Yang Fan said is true, even if he can easily avoid the cultivation barriers of all levels after becoming Yang Fan's disciple, Zhu Huanan can't wipe away this face.
"Talk to me!" Zhu Huanan Zhengse looked at Yang Fan: "So as long as you become your apprentice, you can use your talents to help others advance?"
"That's natural."
Yang Fan did not deny it. With the exposure of two king-level disciples, Sha Qingsi and Tian Feiyao, this secret could not be hidden for long, and Yang Fan did not think of deliberately concealing it.
In his heart, he also hopes to recruit a few more potential trumpets and gather a few more disciples to help him work on the phone.
He had been hiding it before and did not dare to reveal it to the public at will. Taking on a disciple was like doing underground work. That was because he did not have the ability to protect himself. If he was exposed rashly, if he did not do well, he would become a captive of some big forces. The danger factor of the talent cultivation machine is too high.
And now.
Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation is already at the level of Grandmaster, and his spiritual cultivation has reached the level of a ninth-level spiritual master. He is only one step away from reaching the peak of the ninth level and becoming a spiritual master.
Those below the king level cannot be said to be invincible, but at least they have a certain ability to protect themselves.
Moreover, there are two more king-level disciples around him. In addition, Zhu Huanan's relationship, Qu Hongde and Fu Zhengqing are also on Yang Fan's side. I dare not say that in other places, at least in the northwest guard house. Yang Fan no longer has to hide and tuck as carefully as before.
The day of recruiting disciples is not far away.
"However, it's not without any restrictions. If you don't have enough martial arts talent or mental talent, it won't be of any use even if I take it."
"Moreover, when I use this ability, it will cause huge losses to myself. Therefore, under normal circumstances, unless it is someone I trust particularly, I will not easily accept a disciple."
In any case, let's put our strength up first, so that no matter what kind of cats or dogs want to join his sect in the future.
I have a very high vision, okay? Even if I choose a small number, I will choose those with the greatest potential and the ones worth cultivating.
Non-genius disciples, don’t!
So arrogant!
Yang Fan secretly looked at Zhu Huanan in front of him and asked softly: "The old principal asked, but are there any outstanding disciples you want to introduce to me?"
"That's not true." Zhu Huanan shook his head decisively: "I just want to remind you that you have been a little swollen recently, and your tail is raised a little too high, and your buttocks are almost exposed. This is not a good thing."
"It's okay now in the secret realm of martial arts. No one can replace your role. But once you leave the secret realm, Tian Si will never let you go easily, not to mention others."
"Also, your innate magical power, which can help people directly advance to the next level, is also the most fatal temptation to attract the covetousness of those wealthy families. Once the news is leaked, countless forces will come to take advantage of you."
"Don't think that it's okay just because you have two king-level disciples. In front of the really big forces, just two junior kings are simply not enough."
Zhu Huanan's words are serious and thoughtful.
"So, before you become truly powerful, it's best to be restrained. Don't just focus on the northwest region."
"To be honest, the northwest is just a remote place in the federation. There are only a few strong people. They have always been a foothold in the entire federation."
"When you finish taking the college entrance examination and go to university in Beijing or Federal Central City, you will know how huge and complex the outside world is."
Yang Fan nodded.
From the opening of the secret realm of martial arts, Yang Fan has realized that the world is not as simple as he had seen before.
The human race is weak, but the human race is not without strong people.
It's just that normally, the king level does not come out, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find out the news about those king level experts.
But this time, a bunch of king-level experts exploded out of a martial arts secret realm. Look at people like Ji Gao, Tian Buqi, Cui Zhou, and Bai Jiarong. Which one is not the peak king-level person
Which one is not the most powerful person who can destroy an entire city with just a flip of his hand
However, existences like them, which even Lord Fu has to look up to, are just dispensable existences in their respective family forces. It is conceivable that the forces behind them are How powerful.
At least, each one can easily destroy their northwest garrison.
"The emperor's covenant is not omnipotent." Zhu Huanan said: "Don't think that all kings will obediently abide by it. When the benefits of taking action are large enough, some king-level powerful men are willing to take risks. Do you understand what I mean? "
Zhu Huanan was worried that Yang Fan was young and energetic, and did not know how to restrain himself. He thought that just because he was a ninth-level spiritual master, he could act unscrupulously below the king level.
Who knows, the king has never stopped intervening in reality, and the battle between kings has never really subsided.
No matter it is the beast king of the demon clan or the king of the human race, if he does not take action, once he does, it will be thunderous.
"The old principal taught you a lesson, I'll remember it."
Yang Fan nodded carefully and couldn't help but think of what Bai Jiarong had said before. In order to refine high-grade soul refining pills for his children, Bai Jiarong had secretly led some soul refiners to kill more than ten beast kings in recent years. He still lived a free and easy life.
Again.
As long as the matter is kept secret and handled cleanly from beginning to end, even if it really violates the emperor's agreement, it will be no big deal.
Even king-level experts are in danger of falling at any time, let alone a rookie like him who is not even a king.
"Also, don't believe the official data provided by the powerful human race."
Zhu Huanan said: "Those data are all enchantment arrays deliberately spread in order to confuse the demon clan and resolve the hostility and vigilance of the demon clan towards the human race."
"In fact, in the Federation, there are definitely many powerful people above the level of masters or kings. If you underestimate any force, you will die without a burial place."
Yang Fan's heart trembled, what do you mean, data fraud
It seems that it is really not impossible.
Yang Fan didn't dare to make random guesses about the number of emperor-level and emperor-level experts.
But at the king level, the news that Yang Fan got before was that there are only more than 150 kings in the human race. But now, just from the opening of the martial arts secret realm this time, it can be seen that the king level strongmen in the Federation do not seem to be as strong as imagined. rare.
As soon as the secret realm opened, eight peak kings arrived, and there were also many kings who came after hearing the news. If kings in the federation were really so scarce, how could the federal government and those emperors sit back and watch these things? The king goes to die in the secret realm of martial arts
From the opening of the secret realm to now, Yang Fan has personally seen four kings killed, two from the demon race and two from the human race.
There is also Tian Buqi, who is actually almost completely confessed here.
With limited cultivation, kings are like dogs, and many masters at their peak are even worse than dogs. They die one after another, and this happens again and again every ten years.
After so many years of consumption, no matter whether you are a king-level powerhouse or a peak master, you will definitely lose a lot.
But I have never heard anyone mention this kind of consumption before, which is very abnormal.
Yang Fanba smacked his lips twice. This world is too scary. We must recruit more disciples to calm the panic.
However, when accepting another apprentice, one must be extra cautious, and the confidentiality work must continue to be strengthened.
Yang Fan is very confident in his Dzogchen realm charm skills. As long as he is a disciple under his sect, his loyalty will definitely be raised to the full value, and the chance of leaking the secret is not high.
And Tian Buqi, with his extremely friendly favorability, coupled with the sense of loyalty that has been deeply embedded in his soul, under the double guarantee, this old man will not have any evil thoughts towards him, whether inside or outside the secret realm.
Long before the corresponding crisis broke out, Yang Fan had already done a good job in dealing with the aftermath.
The reason why Zhu Huanan was so worried was because he didn't know what cards Yang Fan had.
"Don't worry, old principal, the students know what to do."
Yang Fan looked at Zhu Huanan gratefully. In any case, this old man had good intentions. Otherwise, how could others care so much about his life and death
"That's good." Zhu Huanan chuckled and looked at Yang Fan with satisfaction: "You are now the representative of our generation in Xichu City. I also hope to see you become a king and an emperor, and go further!"
Yang Fan smiled brightly, feeling very comfortable with the word "Tianjiao".
"Oh, that's right." Zhu Huanan answered: "That old fellow Ren Qingzhi and I are close friends. Although he is a bit arrogant and annoying, and he always likes to pretend to be young, he is still quite talented. Not bad, and his character is trustworthy.”
"If possible, let's take him in as well. Instead of letting others get in trouble, it's better to enhance the overall strength of our own people."
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
He raised his head and glanced at the South China Grandmaster, who had red lips, white face, and a delicate face that looked like he was only eighteen years old at most.
With this appearance and appearance, how dare you say that others like to pretend to be cute
You and that Ren Qingzhi are obviously just the same, okay
Yang Fan coughed slightly and said: "I think, but Principal Ren may not be willing. He is your same generation, so if he is just a few heads shorter than you, how can he be willing?"
"Don't worry." Zhu Huanan said unconcernedly: "That guy's face is as thick as a city wall. As long as you can help him break through and become a king, let alone worship you as his teacher, I might not be able to call you daddy."
Yang Fan was speechless for a moment.
Ren Qingzhi is at the peak of his master's stature, but Zhu Huanan can't say he is so miserable.
But now that he has even said the words "Dad", what else can he do but reach out and give him a hand.
The Grandmaster of South China has to give him face, and it seems to be good to have one more king-level disciple.
"Just keep this matter in your mind and don't mention it now." Zhu Huanan said: "That guy has just broken through and become the false king. His mentality is expanding. No one takes him seriously."
"When he comes out of the secret realm, his cultivation and mentality will be brought back to their original state. It won't be too late to take him back."
(End of chapter)