Yang Fan has no time to refine them now. Anyway, they have all been put into the jar and become Yang's personal belongings, and he can let them live freely for a while longer.
The battle is completely over.
Yang Fan quietly put away the psychic array, jumped down from the tree crown, and landed next to Tian Feiyao and cousin Wang Zhe.
"Master, are you okay?"
Tian Feiyao came over to greet Yang Fan coolly, and habitually slapped Yang Fan's shoulders from behind.
Yao Tianshun and others standing with them were stunned and surprised.
What type of situation is this
Why did Tian Feiyao call him Master Yang Fan
How did two completely different people become masters and apprentices
It’s incredible, I can’t understand it, the style of painting is completely wrong!
Tian Feiyao is now a spiritual master, the first genius of Nanjiang Tian clan in a hundred years, and can be regarded as a famous and proud son of heaven among the younger generation.
And what about Yang Fan.
Although he is equally talented, there seems to be a big gap between him and Tian Feiyao.
If Yang Fan worshiped Tian Feiyao as his disciple, they might not be too surprised. After all, Tian Feiyao has become a king and has the qualifications to accept and teach apprentices. It is not surprising to have one or two talented apprentices.
But the current situation is.
Tian Feiyao became Yang Fan's disciple, and judging from the filial gesture she showed in front of Yang Fan, it was obvious that she was willing to do so.
This makes them feel very incomprehensible.
How could Yang Fan dare to accept a king as his apprentice
"Huh?" When Yao Tianshun looked at Yang Fan, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Classmate Yang Fan, have you been promoted to the third level of martial arts?!"
its not right!
When they parted before, Yang Fan was still stuck in the realm of the first-level martial arts master. Why, after not seeing each other for half an hour, he was already at the third-level martial arts master. This speed would be impossible even if he swallowed the ninth-level elixir. So fast
"Ah, it's true!" Only then did Tian Feiyao notice the fluctuations of Qi and blood in Yang Fan, and softly congratulated Yang Fan: "Congratulations, master, for finally being promoted to the third level of martial arts!"
"Congratulations, cousin!"
"Congratulations, master!"
Wang Zhe and Cui Hao congratulated Yang Fan at the same time, with sincere smiles on their faces.
"You kid can do it. This speed is almost catching up with what I used to do back then! You have a bright future and becoming a king and an emperor in the future is a no-brainer!"
Ren Qingzhi also congratulated Yang Fan, and at the same time he did not forget to brag about himself.
"Thank you so much!" Yang Fan smiled and handed over his hands: "It's just a small breakthrough. Compared with others, it's really not worth mentioning!"
Yao Tianshun opened his mouth, wanting to ask what kind of opportunity Yang Fan got and why he was able to break through so quickly.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
No matter what the opportunity is, it is everyone's privacy. It is really impolite to ask so directly.
Moreover, just as Yang Fan himself said.
No matter how fast he breaks through, he is only at the third level of Wuzong. Compared with several of them, he is still far behind.
However, when he thought that Yang Fan had already reached the third level of Wuzong at the age of eighteen, Yao Tianshun couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.
Thinking back to those days, when he was eighteen years old, he could even break through to the martial arts realm. Compared with Yang Fan's current cultivation level, he was definitely a loser among losers.
Although they look much stronger than Yang Fan now, in fact they have only lived seventy or eighty years longer than Yang Fan.
At this time.
The six Fu Zhengqings also came back. Sensing the fluctuations of Qi and blood in Yang Fan, Fu Zhengqing smiled knowingly and couldn't help but raise her hand and patted his shoulder: "Not bad, Mr. Fan, he has advanced again!"
"Master Fu, please don't joke with me. I can't bear the word "Master Fan". Just call me Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was agitated by Fu Zhengqing's sudden sentence "Fan Shao". Although it sounded very pleasant, he still had to be polite, right
Yang Fan was so polite, Tian Buqi felt very comfortable instantly.
Look, not just anyone can call him Young Master Fan. If Yang Fan hadn't regarded him as one of his own, Yang Fan would have been so polite to him when he called Yang Fan Young Master.
What does being polite mean
Politeness represents unfamiliarity and rawness. Yang Fan has never refused Tian Buqi to call him Master Fan. This shows that Master Fan has always regarded Tian Buqi as one of his own.
Because of the existence of extremely friendly favorability, Tian Buqi will unconsciously consider everything that is beneficial to Yang Fan.
Now, just a question of title moved him so much that he almost burst into tears.
Monk Hua also nodded to Yang Fan. Although he was surprised by Yang Fan's breakthrough, he was not very surprised.
After all, they are currently in a secret realm of martial arts. There is no chance in the secret realm. It is not unusual for a first-level martial arts master to break through to a third-level martial arts master.
That is to say, Yang Fan has a special status. He was escorted into the secret realm of martial arts by Fu Zhengqing and his party before he reached the master realm. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, no one under the martial arts would dare to easily enter the secret realm of martial arts, unless he is seeking death.
The hundred times gravity pressure in the secret realm is very difficult for even a fifth-level master to resist. A warrior at the first-level or second-level master level will be crushed to the ground as soon as he enters. Those under the master level will lose all their flesh and bones. His organs were broken into pieces, and he didn't even have a chance to lie down on the ground and take a breath.
But relatively speaking.
If someone is blessing him, naturally the lower the level, the faster the cultivation level will advance. Therefore, Monk Hua is not surprised by the speed of Yang Fan's cultivation level.
The secret realm of martial arts is a place full of adventures and opportunities.
However, what made Monk Hua feel strange and puzzled was the attitude of the Nanjiangtian family towards Yang Fan. They could actually agree to let the first genius of their family become Yang Fan's disciple, which really surprised him.
Doesn't even Nanjiang Tian think that Yang Fan's future achievements will be far higher than Tian Feiyao's
"The poor monk still said the same thing." Monk Hua looked at Yang Fan with admiration: "The gate of Beijing Wuhan University is always open for you!"
Yang Fan smiled and nodded his thanks again.
Seeing that Yang Fan only expressed his thanks and politeness, but never nodded in agreement, Monk Hua couldn't help but shook his head slightly. It seemed that this boy was determined to take the college entrance examination this year.
So he stopped trying to persuade them and looked up at Yao Tianshun and others. He found that they were all safe and sound. Monk Hua once again thanked Fu Zhengqing and Tian Buqi.
Then, he glanced at the piles of corpses of ferocious beasts around him, and said worriedly: "The kingdom of ferocious beasts has lost so many high-level kings at once, so they will definitely not let it go. Next, the periphery of this secret realm will be completely unpeaceful. "
"What are you afraid of?" Tian Buqi said indifferently: "The area outside the secret realm is vast and boundless. Unless you are particularly unlucky, how can you encounter it so easily?"
Monk Hua's mouth twitched.
Tian Laosi was deliberately mocking him, absolutely!
Including this time, this was already the fourth group of indigenous ferocious beasts that their Jinghua Martial Squad had encountered in half a day, and each time was more dangerous than the last.
If Teruda Fuqi talks like this, aren't they already in bad luck
"What are Professor Hua's next plans?" Fu Zhengqing secretly praised Tian Buqi and said softly to Monk Hua: "Why don't you just work with us? There is strength in numbers. If we encounter similar dangers again, It’s not too passive, right?”
"this… "
Monk Hua did not refuse directly like last time, but hesitated slightly.
Fu Zhengqing's team really impressed him this time. They were ridiculously powerful. If they teamed up with them, the safety factor would indeed be much higher than if they worked alone.
But, are they the source of trouble
Yang Fan's portrait is still in his arms. If they hadn't caused great trouble in the Ten Thousand Beast Tribe deep in the secret realm, how could Yang Fan be wanted? How could a group of people gather at the edge of the secret realm in an extremely abnormal manner? A batch of king-level ferocious beasts
To a certain extent, it seems that if we follow them now, we will have a greater chance of being attacked by ferocious beasts.
The ability of this group of people to cause trouble is not inferior to their strength at all!
"Professor Yao, Professor Li, what do you think?"
Monk Hua quietly sent a message to Yao Tianshun and the others to ask where they were.
Yao Tianshun glanced at his colleagues beside him and responded softly to Monk Hua: "Judging from the current situation, it is the best way to stay together for warmth! Moreover, it seems easier to find opportunities by following them!"
Professors and lecturers such as Yao Tianshun also had corresponding guesses about the situation of the northwest guard team. However, even if they did not follow Fu Zhengqing and his party, their own luck did not seem to be very good.
Not only do they often encounter indigenous ferocious beasts, but all opportunities seem to be hiding from them. It has been most of the day and they have experienced many life and death crises, but they have not encountered any so-called opportunities.
Now, even these professors and lecturers who have never believed in evil are beginning to doubt their own destiny.
"Not to mention that they can take out six king-level talismans at once, but let's talk about Yang Fan, who has only been apart from us for ten or twenty minutes, and he has soared directly from the first level of the Wuzong to the third level of the Wuzong. It is enough to prove that in the past ten minutes, they must have been favored by some opportunities again."
Monk Hua nodded slightly: "So, you mean to form a team with the Northwest Guards?"
"All right!"
Seeing everyone nodding slightly, Monk Hua understood clearly. It seemed that these people were also frightened by these life and death crises and couldn't help but want to hug him.
Monk Hua raised his head and looked at Fu Zhengqing: "The two teams are united, and we can take care of each other, so let's do this, Captain Fu!"
With that said, Monk Hua bowed his hand to Fu Zhengqing, which was regarded as acknowledging Fu Zhengqing's position as the leader of Captain Fu Zhengqing, and agreed with the proposal to merge the Jinghua Martial Arts Squadron into the Northwest Guards Squadron.
"Wise decision, welcome to join the team!"
Fu Zhengqing laughed, and instead of being polite to Monk Hua, he directly extended his right hand to him and said loudly: "Brother Hua, happy cooperation!"
"Captain Fu, happy cooperation!"
Monk Hua stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with Fu Zhengqing. He called Fu Zhengqing Captain Fu again. This time, it felt much smoother.
(End of chapter)