The six apprentices were all extremely excited, their eyes glowing red as they stared at the Soul Refining Pill in Yang Fan's hand.
Especially An Sheng and Mu Qianqian. They are spiritual masters, and their need for soul refining pills is much greater than that of Qi and blood warriors like Chu Feiyun.
Originally, they had just received some Soul Refining Pills and even Soul Refining Golden Pills from Yang Fan to improve their cultivation. After experiencing the speed of promotion after using the Soul Refining Pills, their desire for the Soul Refining Pills was extremely intense. I didn't know how to ask Yang Fan.
Fortunately, Yang Fan immediately started to clearly mark the price. As long as he hunted enough monsters, he could exchange them for soul refining pills of the corresponding level.
It’s like pie in the sky!
Although based on the current cultivation levels of An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, if they want to switch to high-grade soul refining pills that are just right for them to take, the monsters they need to hunt are all monster kings or even monster kings at the peak level.
However, as long as they think about it, these are not problems, okay
High-grade soul refining pills are always out of stock on the market. Zhenzhener is expensive but not marketable. Under normal circumstances, even if they have enough federal coins in their hands, they have no place to buy them.
Now Yang Fan is willing to take the initiative to provide them with soul refining pills, and he only needs a certain number of demon cores in exchange for them. If we really talk about the value, it's just a cabbage price, right
Not to mention anything else, just this kind of sect benefit is enough to crush all the large gatekeepers and famous families in the federation.
"Master is mighty!"
"I will obey my master's orders!"
The six young apprentices responded loudly, and they were all gearing up. They wished they could go out of the city to hunt monsters and come back with a soul refining pill to try.
"When hunting monsters, you must act according to your ability, and your own safety must be the first priority. As a master, you don't want your newly accepted disciple to become a meal for the monsters outside the city in the blink of an eye."
Yang Fan confessed softly that he was really afraid that these trumpets would make them stupid, and each of them would be greedy and give themselves to the monsters as snacks.
"Master, don't worry, we can save it! Even if we have to go out of the city to hunt monsters, we will go in a group and we will never mess around."
Chu Feiyun and the other four nodded cautiously.
Compared to An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, the two senior spiritual masters, these rookies, who are only the third and fourth level martial arts masters, are the ones who should pay the most attention to the safety of hunting monsters out of the city.
After all, not only can mental masters fly for extremely long periods of time, but they are also good at mental interference. Even if they encounter strong enemies, even flying monsters that cannot be beaten, they can always outrun them.
Unlike Qi-blood warriors like them, under the Grand Master, they can only stay in the air for a short time. When they are surrounded by monsters, it is difficult to escape.
"Cousin." Wang Zhe suddenly spoke and looked at Yang Fan: "I never knew, what is the name of your sect?"
After this career, Yang Fan had seven or eight nine apprentices, but he had never mentioned the name of the sect, which was a bit strange.
"That's right, our sect doesn't seem to have an official title for the sect yet." Yang Fan was stunned, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Let me just say, I always feel that something is missing. After a long time of fussing, it turns out that this!"
Yang Fan really hadn't thought about this problem before. After all, he didn't have many disciples. There were only three or two kittens, which together were less than one hand. It was not worth thinking about a name for the sect.
But now, something seems different.
Because of accident, Yang Fan's apprentices have reached ten. Including him as a master, there are already eleven people in total.
Eleven people, although still not a lot, is already considered a small scale. If there is no unified name, it seems to be somewhat detrimental to increasing the sense of belonging to the sect and the centripetal force of the sect among these disciples.
Yang Fan doesn't care much about the sense of belonging, but the centripetal force of the sect is an excellent thing. Whether Yang Fan can level up in the future and reach the peak of his life, the centripetal force of the sect is indispensable.
After hearing Yang Fan's words, everyone's mouths twitched.
You don't even have a name for the sect, so you just start recruiting apprentices here and there, and set the rules and benefits of the sect seriously
Do you want to be such a childish person
Mu Tianqing and Zhu Huanan were also stunned, looking at Yang Fan in disbelief.
Yang Fan's cultivation has improved rapidly in recent times, and he also possesses a series of extremely rare special abilities such as healing, array master, and beast tamer.
They thought that behind Yang Fan, there would definitely be an extremely powerful sect or someone who could rely on him. It was precisely because Yang Fan had acquired the corresponding inherited skills that he had such a magical encounter.
However, now it seems that there is no such thing.
The inheritance of a sect is no child’s play.
If Yang Fan really obtained the martial arts and martial arts passed down by other sects, it would be considered a karmic relationship with them.
Another example is the current self-made sect, which is somewhat unjustifiable. One bad move will lead to catastrophic disaster.
"Young man Yang Fan, accept disciples, but starting a sect is no joke."
Zhu Huanan frowned slightly and looked at Yang Fan.
"Tell me honestly, before this, have you received inheritance and favors from other sects, or have you received inheritance guidance from some secret masters?"
"If anything, before you start a sect, you'd better seek other people's opinions first, lest you end up breaking a taboo and breaking up on bad terms."
Mu Tianqing also nodded slightly beside him, agreeing with Zhu Huanan's statement. At the same time, she was also curious about who and what force stood behind Yang Fan.
A force that can train an ordinary high school student in a remote town into a genius of his generation who is no less inferior to the geniuses in big cities such as Jinghua or even Federal Central City. Such a force must not be underestimated.
"There is no power, and there is no grandfather." Yang Fan shook his head directly. These people in front of him can be regarded as his own people, and there is no need to pull the skin of a tiger.
"The modest achievements I have today are all due to the hard work of the teachers at the South China Martial Arts School, plus a little bit of my personal efforts, and even though I woke up a little late, it's still pretty good. Certain innate abilities.”
Yang Fan humbly put gold on his face.
He is not bragging at all. There is indeed no messy hidden force behind him, nor is there any legendary mysterious master or Grandpa Baihu.
To achieve today's achievements, in addition to the system's slight help, the more important thing is that he works hard enough.
Thinking about it, in order to gain more energy and skill experience during this period, he kept staying up late to watch the master's martial arts performance, and kept hunting down monsters and beasts of all levels. He was really incredibly diligent.
But it's fine now.
Yang Fan glanced at these precious apprentices standing in front of him with relief. After having so many trumpets, he would finally be able to relax a little more.
Especially the idea of a master mission that he just thought of is simply incredible. He only needs to pay a few soul refining pills, which are nothing to him, to make these trumpets continue to hunt and kill like chickens. Monsters, and then continuously improve his Qi and blood experience.
The good thing is that you can upgrade while sitting down!
"Let's do this." Yang Fan thought for a moment, smacked his lips, glanced at the apprentice in front of him, and said: "Since our sect was established in Xichu City, and I was deeply taught by the South China Martial Arts School. To be virtuous, one must never forget one’s origins.”
"So I decided that our sect will be called Demon Slayer Sect. The purpose of our sect is to kill all the demons in the world and return a peaceful world to the Human Federation!"
Demon Slayer Sect!
The murderous intent is in line with Yang Fan's always hateful attitude towards the demon clan.
Kill all the monsters in the world and restore a peaceful world to the human federation!
The slogans were shouted very loudly and were very encouraging.
However, is there any causal relationship between the name Demon Slayer Sect and the Western Chu City and South China Martial Arts School that you have been talking about for a long time
Zhu Huanan looked at Yang Fan speechlessly. Yang Fan seemed to be very lively in the previous sentences, and even pushed Xichu City and South China Martial Arts School to be his reborn parents.
As a result, the name of the sect has nothing to do with Western Chu City and South China Martial Arts School. It’s really exciting.
"Demon Slayer Sect?!"
Mu Tianqing squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, but could not find any memory about the Demon Slayer Sect. In other words, this is not the name of an ancient sect. There has never been such a sect in the Federation before. .
"Could it be that this name was really just randomly chosen by Yang Fan? Is there really no other hidden force or peerless strongman behind him?"
Mu Tianqing shook her head slightly, she didn't really believe this inference. Because it was hard for her to believe that since she was a child, in a remote town like Xichu City where resources were scarce and strong people were rare, she could rise on her own without relying on others.
No matter how outstanding his talent is, without sufficient resources to support it, it is impossible for him to reach the master level before the age of eighteen.
Ansheng is a good example.
As the grandson of the number one spiritual master in the Federation, An Sheng's talent in spiritual power cultivation has been extremely outstanding since he was a child.
However, with An Le's accidental death and the gradual decline of the An family, An Sheng followed An Dao around since he was a child, and finally had to retreat to a remote area like Xichu City.
With no cultivation resources, no guidance from experts, and no spiritual talent, in the end, haven’t you been stuck in the realm of first-level spiritual thoughts, unable to make any progress
And Yang Fan's sudden rise is definitely not without reason, but he doesn't seem to want outsiders to know about it.
"Demon Destroyer Sect! Demon Destroyer Sect! This is a good name, it makes you feel good!"
Wang Zhe read the sect's name twice in a row, clenched his fist vigorously, and looked a little excited, showing that he strongly agreed with Yang Fan's concept of destroying demons.
As expected of his cousin, he has never forgotten those relatives who were exterminated in Yancheng at any time. He is always thinking about hunting more monsters and avenging his relatives and friends!
"Count me in!" Wang Zhe looked at Yang Fan seriously and said, "From today on, I will also officially join our Demon Slayer Sect. My cousin won't refuse, right?"
(End of chapter)