"You concentrated your attention and tried to teach your apprentice Ansheng a special secret skill - the field of gravity. The teaching failed! Your apprentice Ansheng lacks strength and comprehension, and cannot fully comprehend it. Mental power +2, spiritual will +2."
Yang Fan: "..."
what's the situation
The teaching failed!
However, this familiar system prompt made Yang Fan want to laugh and couldn't hold his mouth.
Finally, is there anyone like him who has to endure the miserable feeling of being in a treasure trove but unable to pick up a tile
The system is indeed fair and will never only look at one person's jokes.
At this moment, as a master, Yang Fan's mentality was very unscrupulous.
As for Ansheng.
He seems to be aware of the problem and has been in a state of confusion.
Why, the memory fragments transmitted by Brother Fan are placed in his sea of consciousness, and his spiritual power quickly spread to his sea of spiritual consciousness after being touched, but what exactly is this kind of garbled stuff like the heavenly book? ghost
I don't understand it at all, is there any chance
"Master!" After being conscious for a long time, An Sheng came back to his senses from the dazed state and looked at Yang Fan as if to help: "What's going on? Why do I not understand all the things you taught me?" Can’t understand?!”
Yang Fan raised his hand, patted An Sheng's shoulder wordlessly, and said sympathetically: "Sorry, Fatty, my teacher overestimated you before, thinking that with your current strength, you should be able to understand something."
"As a result, you have also seen that, as I said before, the reason why some skills have not been taught to you before is not because I didn't want to do it as a teacher, but because your cultivation is not enough and you can't understand it. Even if it is forcibly taught to you, You can’t use it either.”
"So, Fatty." Yang Fan struck him with serious words: "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. It's really because your own cultivation level is too low and you can't seize the opportunity that is about to come your way."
"Listen to me, brother, sleep less when you have nothing to do. Do you want to use all your rest time on cultivation?"
"Anyway, when you have reached your level of cultivation, even if you don't close your eyes for ten days and a half, you won't be able to kill anyone. Instead of doing this, you can practice as hard as you can!"
Yang Fan began to take advantage of the opportunity to mobilize, and kept instilling in An Sheng the importance of practicing and improving his strength. He had a bit of Zhou Bapi's boss temperament.
After all, An Sheng's current sect's centripetal force has reached the full value of 100. Every time he practices for a week, Yang Fan can gain the same amount of practice experience. In one night, the amount of experience is considerable.
An Sheng rolled his eyes speechlessly. Seeing Yang Fan's gloating expression, the fat man suddenly thought of the annoying situation when Yang Fan was sleeping in bed today.
People really have different fates. Why is it that Yang Fan, who has never practiced cultivation, can keep improving, but he, a model worker who is so diligent and even sacrifices his time to sleep, can't even comprehend this? Is the field of gravity so strenuous
God, how unfair you are!
However, he also knows that things in the spiritual realm are usually special secret skills that can only be understood normally after the king level. He is only at the ninth level of spiritual master now. He has insufficient strength and understanding. It is normal for him to not directly comprehend the success.
after all.
Compared with Yang Fan and Tian Feiyao, who are talented and a bit perverted, Fatty is still somewhat lacking.
An Sheng quickly corrected his attitude, nodded vigorously and said to Yang Fan: "Brother Fan, don't worry, I know what to do! I'll come back to Brother Fan for advice after I break through to the King Realm!"
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He admired this about Fatty. His skin was strong, durable, and his ability to withstand blows was unusually strong.
Seeing how quickly he got rid of the disappointment and was full of blood, Yang Fan knew that in the next few days, the cultivation experience he would get from An Sheng would definitely be indispensable.
At this moment, Yang Fan even had the idea in his heart that he wanted every disciple to be stimulated and reap a wave of practice experience.
"Remember, don't just think about the improvement of mental strength. The martial arts cultivation should also not fall behind." Yang Fan reminded: "Working together is the way to be strong!"
Thinking about those alien races, almost every one of them has the same level of vitality and spiritual cultivation. There are almost no shortcomings in them. In battles at the same level, few human races can win head-on in single combat.
The reason why Yang Fan was able to kill so many king-level aliens in one fell swoop in the Land of Spiritual Origin was just opportunistic and deviant, relying on the time rules of the Land of Spiritual Origin.
If it were in another place and the two sides were facing each other, even if Yang Fan showed all his trump cards, it would be difficult to kill a King Realm alien.
From this, we can see the power of dual cultivation, so Yang Fan also hopes that he and his disciples can be like the Inhumans, who can achieve dual cultivation as much as possible, and become the strongest and most prosperous.
An Sheng nodded lightly.
But I didn't have any confidence in my heart.
Everyone knows that dual cultivation is the most powerful thing, but why are there so few warriors in the human race who are the most powerful people who can advance both qi, blood and spiritual power at the same time
It's not just because of the different talents of individuals. Some people can awaken their spiritual power as soon as they are born, while some people have no chance of awakening their spiritual power throughout their lives.
There are also people who are born with all meridians connected, and are martial arts wizards who are rare in ten thousand years. And some people have been practicing for a lifetime, but they can barely open a few meridians, and they have no chance of becoming a master in their lifetime.
this is the truth.
In order to survive, in order to gain more powerful power in a short period of time, people can only focus on choosing a cultivation method that is more beneficial to them. After all, time is limited and energy is limited. Being able to reach the limit on one of these paths is enough. A rare thing.
"Here, here is this for you. Eat a little when you practice at night. You will get twice the result with half the effort!"
Yang Fan obviously also knew that An Sheng's martial arts talent was the same as his, and it was indeed a bit of a razor, so he directly took out ten drops of earth vein essence from the storage space.
This is a supreme treasure that Yang Fan collected from the 100-meter spiritual pool in the secret realm of spiritual veins. It is a liquid essence condensed from the essence of the earth veins. Every drop of it can make the user reborn and greatly improved in strength. It is the best elixir to improve the strength of Qi and blood cultivation!
"What's this?"
An Sheng curiously took the porcelain bottle handed over by Yang Fan, and scanned the porcelain bottle with his mental thoughts, and then his spirit was shocked.
Damn it!
What a rich spiritual power of heaven and earth!
This color, this fluctuation, isn't it the special purple spiritual power that diffused from the purple mist secret realm they encountered in the Land of Spiritual Source
It was because An Sheng was obsessed with practicing for a moment in that purple mist that he was able to successfully reach the peak of martial arts in a very short period of time, and step into the master realm in one step.
Ever since he woke up from the intoxication, Ansheng has always had many regrets in his heart, lamenting more than once that he missed a unique opportunity that could greatly improve his martial arts cultivation.
Because the same secret realm can only be encountered but cannot be sought, he will probably never have the opportunity to enter that foggy area for the second time in his life.
But now, who would have thought that Yang Fan would have so much purple mist essence in his hands!
That’s awesome, my Brother Fan!
An Sheng was instantly excited. He wisely did not ask Yang Fan how he did it, but kept thanking Yang Fan sincerely.
"Brother! My brother, you will be my master from now on!"
If it weren't for the fear that the people next to him would misunderstand, An Sheng would even want to hug Yang Fan and take a bite.
He has a feeling that with these ten drops of purple mist essence, his Qi and blood martial arts cultivation will definitely be promoted to the ninth level of martial arts in a short time, and his Qi and blood cultivation and mental strength cultivation will truly go hand in hand. .
"Ding! Your disciple Ansheng is in a great mood and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his centripetal force has been greatly improved, and his contribution to the sect has been increased by 10."
Ten points of sect experience were credited, and Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.
The essence of the earth vein spirit fluid is indeed a treasure, but unfortunately, Yang Fan has absorbed too much of it and it is no longer of much use to him.
Perhaps because his talent in martial arts is too low, when Yang Fan took the earth vein spiritual liquid to practice, the conversion efficiency of his spiritual power was so low that it was even a bit alarming. Its efficacy was not even as good as what Yang Fan absorbed in the secret realm of spiritual veins. The purple mist is real.
It seems that as soon as this kind of earth vein spiritual liquid leaves the special space environment of the spiritual vein secret realm, it has become completely useless to Yang Fan and the system.
Yang Fan felt annoyed when he thought of this, and he missed the secret realm of spiritual veins where he could gain six million qi and blood experience with one breath.
Yang Fan now gave the essence of the earth vein spirit fluid to Ansheng, and also wanted to try to see if he could use the bonus effect of the sect's centripetal force to extract the qi and blood experience from the essence of the earth vein spirit fluid through Ansheng's trumpet.
Just like before when he gave these disciples spiritual fruits, elixirs, soul refining pills and other cultivation resources, this can be regarded as a curve to save the country.
"You are my brother. When I get something good, I will naturally think of you first!"
"You know, I have always been very optimistic about you. Don't let me down. Practice hard and strive to be able to break through the realm of Qi, blood, martial arts and spiritual power at the same time and become a king!"
Yang Fan raised his hand cheerfully and patted An Sheng on the shoulder. His eloquent attribute effects were in full swing, and he stirred up the emotions so much that An Sheng's eyes were so moved that his eyes were red.
"Brother Fan... don't say anything anymore. You will be my brother from now on! What you said this time is definitely the truth, and you won't deceive others!"
An Xing was very excited and looked at Yang Fan affectionately with red eyes.
"Ding! Your disciple Ansheng is in a great mood and is extremely grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his centripetal force has been extremely enhanced, and his contribution to the sect has been increased by 10."
Yang Fan: "..."
(End of chapter)