Mu Tianqing took a long breath and sighed: "Forget it, it's been so long, so I won't mention it anymore!"
"Young Master Fan has now half-stepped into the realm of kings. He is already qualified and capable to know some secrets of the Federation. That's why I just told you so much."
Mu Tianqing looked at Yang Fan and said: "As for the stranger, I hope Master Fan will not spread it easily. If ordinary people know about it, it will definitely cause unnecessary panic and will not be beneficial to the overall situation."
You know, as early as more than 140 years ago, any member of the Inhumans already had the strength of almost the peak master level. Now, more than 140 years have passed, and God knows that their cultivation strength has grown. What kind of situation.
Ignorance is bliss. Ordinary people are already struggling to survive under the oppression of the demon clan. If they were to know that in addition to the demon clan, humans also have a more mysterious and powerful enemy hidden in the dark. I don’t know how many there are. People will collapse and give up because of this.
Yang Fan nodded to express his understanding. The stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility.
In the past, when Yang Fan was just a second-level warrior-level salted fish, naturally no one would tell him these secrets.
Being ignorant is sometimes a blessing.
"The Inhumans and the online game "Salvation" all have constant problems, which is really a headache!"
Yang Fan raised his hand to support his forehead. Mu Tianqing's description of the Inhumans and the battle to destroy the city more than 140 years ago more and more confirmed the events that Yang Fan experienced in "Salvation". Authenticity.
At the same time, he increasingly couldn't understand why he encountered a completely different game experience from other candidates in "Salvation"
Mu Tianqing saw that Yang Fan seemed to be very irritable and anxious, and felt the same way. After she first heard about the secret of the threat of the aliens, she couldn't sleep well for several days.
For Mu Tianqing, who had personally experienced the battle to destroy the city and witnessed the power of the Inhumans, the existence of the Inhumans was like a sharp edge on her back.
"Young Master Fan, don't worry too much!" Mu Tianqing advised, "The human race's past and present are no longer the same."
"In the past, the spiritual power tide had just passed, and human beings were still in an ignorant and panic stage. There were not many strong people, and they knew very little about monsters and aliens, so they were caught off guard when fighting against aliens."
"But now, our human race has three emperors, more than ten emperors, and more than a hundred king-level experts. If those strangers don't come out, we'll just give up. If they have the courage to show up again, we must let them come. No return, my soul is gone!"
Mu Tianqing's words were very tactful, but in fact they only meant one thing, that is, if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. You, a little shrimp who is not even a king, why are you worrying so much
To deal with the Inhumans, it is natural that there are emperors, emperors and kings in the race to support them in front. It is enough for ordinary warriors to cheer on the side.
Yang Fan nodded slightly and responded, but what he was thinking about was the one or those king-level strangers who had left restrictions in the soul origins of Herman and the other strangers.
One hundred and forty years ago, they were already at the peak of king-level cultivation. Now one hundred and forty years have passed, how could the strength of those aliens stay where they are
When the first spiritual power tide broke out, those king-level aliens did not come out to cause trouble for some reason, which allowed the human race at that time to escape.
But who can guarantee that one day in the future, those powerful neuromonkeys will not suddenly jump out. By then, will the human race really be able to resist it
Unconsciously, Yang Fan's breathing began to become a little rapid, feeling that he was about to become depressed, and he became more and more eager to improve his strength rapidly.
"This world is too dangerous. I don't have any strength around me. I feel like I can't even sleep peacefully!"
At this time, Yang Fan suddenly began to envy Pan Shaoyang, who had the same name as the Sword Emperor in the game. That Shennong talent was really drool-worthy.
It's a pity that he has a lot of resources now, but they have all entered the cooling-off period. He can only watch but not eat. They are all in vain!
"Ding! Your apprentice Pan Shaoyang successfully killed a fifth-level demon general mantis beast. The sect's loyalty is 100% and the experience bonus is successful. Your Qi and blood cultivation has been improved, and the Qi and blood strength is +3000."
Yang Fan was so excited!
What's going on? As soon as he thought about Pan Shaoyang, a system prompt about Pan Shaoyang seemed to ring in his ears. Is this an auditory hallucination or something like that
He is now in the real world. He is not wearing a virtual helmet and has not entered the game warehouse. How can he still receive the monster spawning experience information from Pan Shaoyang
"Your spore clone Yang Fan No. 2 used the killing skill of choking on the fourth-level demon general Chang Taisong. The choke was successful. The throat of the fourth-level demon general Chang Taisong was broken, killing him with one blow. The energy and blood strength +2000, the mental will +10 , Skill proficiency +2.”
Another system prompt rang in his ears, and Yang Fan once again showed an expression on his face that he had seen a ghost.
His spore clone, classmate Yang Fan No. 2, seems to have also stayed in the game, helping Qin Peirou manage the Bingge psychic defense array in Chengdu.
When exiting the game, Yang Fan seemed to have not received the news about the death and recovery of Spore Clone No. 2.
"Is it possible that just like classmates No. 1 and No. 3 who are staying in the secret realm of martial arts, the game space that Yang Fan No. 2 is currently in is also a place similar to a secret realm?"
Yang Fan had suspicions in his heart, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he could still receive information prompts from the "Salvation" game world in the real world.
And, more importantly, the energy and blood experience in his body is really increasing!
"Your apprentice Gong Shang Tong Hua's mental power runs for a week, and his mental power is +1. The percentage bonus of the sect's centripetal force is activated. You automatically get one percent of your apprentice Gong Shang Tong Hua's practice experience bonus, and his mental power is +0.01. "
"Ding! Your apprentice Qin Peirou successfully killed a level three monster. The sect's loyalty is 100% and the experience bonus is successful. Your Qi and blood cultivation has been improved, and the Qi and blood strength is +10."
“…”
Gradually, more and more system prompts came to Yang Fan's ears, almost all of which were the experience of the cheap apprentices he had collected in "Salvation".
Yang Fan was immediately stunned.
When will NPCs in the game be able to help him gain energy and blood experience? Do you want to be so awesome? !
If he had known this, he should have taken all the warriors from Chengdu or Yangcheng under his sect before in the game!
"Master Fan! Master Fan!" Mu Tianqing called Yang Fan softly from the side. Seeing Yang Fan come to his senses, he asked earnestly: "Master Fan, what's wrong with you? Did I give you too much as I just said? The pressure?”
In just a few seconds, Yang Fan's expression changed three or four times. He was sometimes surprised, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes sad, and he almost felt a little nervous.
Mu Tianqing couldn't help but feel a little worried, and even started to regret, why did he tell Yang Fan so much information about the Inhumans in advance? No matter how high his cultivation level was or how outstanding his talent was, he was still just a child after all.
"I...I'm fine, the pastor doesn't have to worry about me."
Yang Fan shook his head lightly and forced himself not to think wildly. He had encountered a lot of unscientific things, not least of which were these two.
No matter what happened to "Salvation", at least for now, it was quite beneficial and harmless to him, so just let it go.
If it's a fox, its tail will show up sooner or later. Sooner or later, we will figure out what kind of tricks are hidden inside.
Yang Fan's ability to accept has been tempered by the sudden appearance of the system for more than a month. He can even accept this amazing and weird system, so what does it mean to gain some experience from NPCs?
Seeing that Mu Tianqing was still looking at him with worry, Yang Fan smiled heartily and said: "I just suddenly thought of Senior Fan Xiren. It just so happened that I just thought of a treatment method to repair the cracks in the origin of his soul yesterday. I wonder if the priest has any Are you interested in going and seeing it together?”
"Really?!" Mu Tianqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Then what are we waiting for now? Let's go now!"
As he spoke, Mu Tianqing stretched out a stream of spiritual power to cover Yang Fan. Without saying a word, he teleported across space. The next second, the two of them suddenly appeared in the living room of Fan Xiren's house.
"Next time you come again, could you please knock on the door first? Isn't it very rude to come in without telling me? If I am taking a shower or going to the toilet, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you guys?"
Fan Xiren was not surprised by the sudden appearance of Mu Tianqing and Yang Fan. As soon as the two appeared, the old man began to complain dissatisfiedly.
If it weren't for his sharp senses, he would have noticed it in advance and been mentally prepared. Otherwise, if an ordinary person sees two figures suddenly appearing in his home, why should he be frightened
"Where does all this nonsense come from! I am willing to come to your place because I think highly of you. Do you really think this place is some kind of feng shui treasure? How pretentious!"
Mu Tianqing rolled her eyes at Fan Xiren angrily and said, "I've invited Young Master Fan here for you. If you want to completely regain your strength, get up!"
"Come on, come on! Didn't I just brew a pot of good tea for you? Come on, come on, come and have a taste." Fan Xiren stretched out his hand to invite Mu Tianqing and Yang Fan to sit down and said, "This is my treasure. I’m not willing to take out the six-grade spiritual tea that I’ve had for many years!”
Fan Xiren holds a pot and pours tea. When the tea is poured into the cup, spiritual energy overflows, and a refreshing aroma of tea spreads throughout the living room instantly.
"Six-grade spiritual tea?" Mu Tianqing glanced at Fan Xiren in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have such a good thing in your hand. After all, you were once an emperor-level powerhouse. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse! Speaking of which, I haven’t tasted the taste of a medium-grade spiritual tea for decades!”
Mu Tianqing sat down opposite Fan Xiren unceremoniously, and then extended her hand to ask Yang Fan to sit next to her.
Yang Fan was obedient, sitting lightly on the side, looking at the tea cup in front of him, smelling the alluring fragrance of tea rising from the tea cup, without showing too much surprise or desire in his eyes.
After tasting the top-notch ninth-grade spiritual tea, the spiritual power and aroma of the cup of sixth-grade spiritual tea in front of him really did not arouse much interest in him.
(End of chapter)