the next day.
As Gu Yang expected, everyone stopped and no one called or came in person to ask him about the secret of becoming a king and breaking the realm.
Those who came to Jinghua Wuhan University to visit relatives, friends, and further studies all left Jinghua City in despair overnight.
Beijing Martial Arts University has proven to them with facts that it is actually very simple to break through the realm, become a king, and avoid the restrictions of the Dao rules.
One word, trench!
Two words, rich!
Three words, the thief is so rich!
So many new kings have broken through the realm, are they just piled up with endless resources and treasures
Even if they knew the specific method, who could be as luxurious and prodigal as Jinghua Martial Arts University and be willing to use so many soul refining pills, high-grade elixirs and regular demon cores to give birth to a group of new kings
With so many resources, wouldn't it be delicious if they used them to cultivate Emperor Zun
Especially in this chaotic situation where the emperor is unable to emerge, the emperor-level battle will break out at any time. Is it more cost-effective to cultivate ten or twenty kings than to cultivate an emperor
Therefore, Gu Yang's strategy is undoubtedly successful. Just such a collective promotion has instantly made more than 90% of the red-eyed patients feel inferior.
The crisis is over.
The campus temporarily returned to its previous calm.
Morning.
The sun rises in the east.
When the first ray of sunlight shone in front of the window and hit Yang Fan's face, Yang Fan slowly woke up from his deep sleep.
Today is the weekend and there is no schoolwork, so Yang Fan did not get up as early as before, but took a long nap comfortably. When he opened his eyes, the time on the watch had already moved towards nine o'clock in the morning.
After removing the blocking of some system prompts before going to bed last night, Yang Fan habitually checked his blood and mental attributes.
very good.
There has been a very obvious improvement.
It seems that the group of little guys were not lazy last night. Among the more than 800 trumpets, even if only a small part of the sect's centripetal force was brushed to the full value, many of them did not even have half of their cultivation experience.
But when the cultivation experience of so many people is gathered together, that is also an extremely impressive number.
With a smile on his face, Yang Fan sat up and just stretched, and was about to get up to wash up when system prompts began to appear in his ears, as if they were refreshing the screen.
"Ding! Your disciple Ansheng successfully killed a seventh-level demon king. 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 +20,000."
"Ding! Your disciple Tian Feiyao successfully killed a three-level beast king. 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 +200000."
"Ding! Your apprentice Wang Junba successfully killed a seventh-level demon king..."
"Ding! Your apprentice Song Xingxian successfully killed a first-level beast king..."
“…”
Yang Fan was excited and his whole body became energetic.
What type of situation is this
When did these alts leave the city to hunt monsters
Yang Fan turned around and looked around. Sure enough, the dormitory was empty. An Sheng had been out for who knows how long. Moreover, there was no sound from the nearby dormitories, so he was obviously not here either.
"Ling Tian!" Yang Fan called softly: "Where did An Sheng go?"
Ling Tian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, and he replied respectfully: "Today the ban on Jinghua City was opened. Senior brother took his junior brothers and sisters out of the city to hunt monsters. They have been walking for more than an hour. They should have arrived at the place by now. ”
really.
These little guys are all out of town.
Yang Fan was very pleased that these alts finally started to form teams to go out of the city to kill monsters. The massive amount of energy and blood experience they fed back was much more beneficial than the simple training experience, and his hard work over the past half month was not in vain. pay.
"Why didn't you go with me?" Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at Ling Tian, and said seriously: "Good disciple, listen to my master, and you won't have to guard me every day from now on. I'm not a master." A useless piece of wood with no power to bind a chicken, you don’t need your constant protection.”
"Moreover, this is Jinghua University, and there are many strong people. Even without you, no one would dare to go against me here."
"So, I listen to my teacher, when you have time, you should go outside the city to practice more. If you have nothing to do, kill a few more demon emperors, and you will become a beast king. Didn't my teacher give you a lot of emperor-level beast soul capturers? It's so exciting Go catch it all the time, it’s best to fill up all the hundred traps.”
"My master will help you refine the Soul Refining Golden Pill for free. Even if you can't use it yourself, you can give it to your relatives and friends. If not, it doesn't matter if you just exchange it for the cultivation resources you need!"
Yang Fan kept persuading.
It is really a big waste for Yang Fan to have an eighth-level spiritual emperor like Ling Tian by his side. Such an awesome trumpet should not be so idle every day. He has to go wandering and be pretentious.
If he doesn't go out of the city to hunt monsters and kill enemies, cultivate murderous intent, and gain experience in fighting enemies, Yang Fan will lose a large part of his energy and blood experience, which is not a good thing for Ling Tian's own martial arts.
A true warrior would not grow up through constant fighting and battles. Yang Fan did not want all of his disciples to be just a group of losers with extremely high cultivation levels but almost zero experience against enemies.
This kind of situation of high-scoring and low-ability must not happen to the disciples of his Demon Slayer Sect.
After all, Yang Fan worked so hard to train so many disciples, not just for them to be pampered and pampered in the city.
In fact, if it weren't for Yang Fan's special status, he has become the target of the monster clan. Neither the principal nor the city lord will allow him to leave the city easily. Yang Fan himself would have gone out to get real living monsters to practice as his cook. It's time to figure out the skills.
Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but reveal a cheerful smile, as if he was waiting for Yang Fan's words.
"Master is absolutely right, you and your disciple have just thought of each other!"
After saying that, Ling Tian waved his hand and took out more than ten blood-red glass marbles. He looked at Yang Fan with a flattering smile: "Master, please take a look. This is the result of the disciple's labor last night. Three demon emperors." , thirteen peak beast kings."
Yang Fan looked slightly startled.
Are you so awesome, killing so many high-level monsters in one night
Yang Fan reached out and pulled the beast soul traps filled with souls in front of Ling Tian. With a sweep of his mind, there were two level six demon emperors, one level seven demon emperor, and the rest were all peak beast kings.
The thing was correct, but it was not certain whether Ling Tian killed it with his own hands.
Yang Fan did not ask aloud, but moved his mind slightly and directly called up the system prompt record from last night.
Soon, he pulled out the system prompts about Ling Tian among the dense cultivation experiences of many disciples.
"Ding! Your apprentice Ling Tian successfully killed a seventh-level demon emperor. 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 +7000000."
"Ding! Your disciple Ling Tian successfully killed a level six demon emperor. 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 +6000000."
"Ding! Your apprentice Ling Tian successfully killed a level six demon emperor..."
"Ding! Your apprentice Ling Tian successfully killed a peak beast king..."
“…”
Last night at about three o'clock in the morning, for a period of ten minutes, almost all of them were experience tips gained by Ling Tian from killing monsters.
In addition to the sixteen beast souls that Ling Tian took out now, the system prompt also showed that this kid also killed many ordinary beast kings and hundreds of monster beasts below the king level.
Yang Fan suddenly came over at this moment.
No wonder he saw that his Qi and blood experience had increased a bit too much as soon as he woke up. He thought it was because the trumpets finally knew how to work hard, and they were all working overtime and staying up late to practice.
It now seems that among the thousands of psychic units added last night, at least half were contributed by Ling Tian.
Yang Fan's mood instantly calmed down. The more he looked at Ling Tian in front of him, the more pleasing he became to his eyes. Look at how handsome this young man is. He is about one-third as handsome as Yang Shuai.
"Well done!" Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Ling Tian with a loving expression, and said, "Stop hiding it in front of your master, and take out all the remaining beast souls."
"As long as it's a monster you kill with your own hands, no matter how many, my master will refine it into a pill for you for free. Don't feel embarrassed."
"Seeing that you can work so hard, my teacher can only be happy and relieved for you!"
In order to encourage these trumpets to spawn more monsters, Yang Fan fanned the flames and did it one after another.
When Ling Tian heard this, he was moved in his heart.
He didn't think too much about how Yang Fan guessed that there were still some beast souls in his hand that had not been completely taken out. He just felt that he was so lucky to be lucky enough to meet such a generous and caring master as Yang Fan.
"Thank you, master!"
After thanking him, Ling Tian stopped being pretentious and took out the remaining fifty-three emperor-level beast soul traps with a thought.
Instantly, there was a bright red scene between the master and the disciple.
"That's right! What else is there to be polite about as a teacher?"
Yang Fan laughed and waved his hand to release all the beast souls in the sixty-nine traps in front of him, and then a soul lure captured them one by one into his soul consciousness sea.
After a while, the alchemy was completed, and Yang Fan took out a whole basket of hundreds of emperor-level soul-refining pills and ordinary soul-refining pills and placed them in front of Ling Tian.
I was about to say a few more inspiring words to earn a little more sect experience.
As a result, before he could speak, Ling Tian's expression suddenly changed dramatically. After greeting Yang Fan, he didn't even have time to put away the Soul Refining Pill in front of him before he shot out of the air and flew into the sky.
At the same time, the piercing city defense siren in Jinghua City also sounded, and it kept screaming, making people unable to calm down.
Yang Fan hurriedly jumped out of the window, looked up, and saw countless emperor-level experts in the school flying into the sky at this moment, flying straight towards the city lord's palace.
Not only that, right above Jinghua City, outside the psychic shield.
Yang Fan also saw a giant bloody eyeball as big as the entire Jinghua City, suspended in mid-air, overlooking the earth, staring at all the human warriors in the psychic shield with fierce and cold eyes.
(End of chapter)