Yang Fan looked at the little Taoist boy warily. Ninety percent of his spiritual power was suddenly cut off. Is this guy finally going to reveal his true face
Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was even ready to let the tiger king and the black lion dog come over to fight in a group.
No matter how rare or gentle spiritual plants are, they are still alien and cannot be completely believed.
Moreover, just absorbing the aroma of a pine tree can greatly improve his strength. Yang Fan has some expectations in his heart. If he can get the fruit from this pine tree or its wood spirit core, it will definitely bring him more power. Many more beneficial benefits!
Money touches people's hearts, so all the friendliness and kindness are just pretense, okay
Yang Fan knew that he was not a saint. If he hadn't secretly identified this spiritual plant just now, it was found that its strength had reached the level of a fourth-level spiritual plant, and it also had the ability to self-destruct its spiritual body and escape a thousand miles. Who would have known that he Whether the Tiger King and Da Hei can keep it together, Yang Fan will definitely be the first to take action.
Therefore, in his heart, Yang Fan has always been a little undecided whether to do something evil or not.
He even vaguely hoped that this Lingsongzi was really up to no good and could take the lead, so that when he rose up to resist and killed demons and seized treasures, he would be more justified and confident.
The little Taoist boy's senses were very keen. He sensed it almost as soon as the malice arose in Yang Fan's heart. He couldn't help but take a careful step back. What did this human want to do? Kill the tree and seize the treasure
It's really too irritable. What's wrong with human beings nowadays? Have they all been bitten by mad dogs? They want to kill demons at every turn
Especially the human being in front of him is greedy and violent, but his body is like a bottomless pit, absorbing spiritual energy very quickly. It really doesn't dare to let him continue to absorb it like this, it is completely unable to withstand it.
well!
I really shouldn't have brought him here before!
Pindao is really too impatient, he should wait a little longer, maybe there will be a better candidate passing by later!
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!" The remorseful little Taoist boy suddenly said, "If you are angry because the supply of spiritual power has been reduced, maybe I can explain it to you!"
We are all civilized people, there is no need to be so violent!
It is a peace-loving pine tree! Although he is strong, he is really not good at fighting!
Seeing that the little Taoist priest seemed more nervous than himself, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and decided to give it a chance: "Tell me about it!"
Lingsongzi took a breath, glanced at Yang Fan bitterly, and said: "The speed at which Taoist friends absorb and refine spiritual power is too alarming, and Pindao's spiritual power reserve is limited, so he really cannot supply it to one Taoist friend without limit. "
As he said that, Lingsongzi raised his little white and tender hand, pointed at Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Caiwei beside him, and said: "Since these people are friends of fellow Taoist, I don't want to come here because of the existence of fellow Taoist. But leaving them with no spiritual power to absorb, and making no progress in their cultivation, right?"
Yang Fan was startled, what kind of bullshit logic is this? You absorb spiritual energy too fast, are you blaming me
Moreover, why can't all the spiritual power be concentrated on him alone
High-quality resources should be given priority to the best human beings. This is one of the iron rules of survival that all human beings must abide by in the end of the world, and no one will find it inappropriate.
What the human race needs is not a group of mediocre low-end warriors, but one after another high-end combat power that can protect one side.
Let some of the most talented warriors take the lead in becoming stronger and build a safe and powerful barrier for the human race for each city. At the same time, they can go out of the city to hunt monsters and snatch more survival resources to feed back the low-end warriors and ordinary people. This is a virtuous cycle, and it is also the consensus of the Federation and human warriors.
Big pot rice or even distribution will not work at all in the end of the world. High-end combat power is indispensable to a city or a country at any time.
Just like in Xichu City, after the defeat of the South China Grandmaster, the hundreds of thousands of warriors under the Grandmaster in the entire city had no power to resist at all, and could only watch a few demon kings wreaking havoc on the top of the city.
If it were a big city, there would be no other way except to detonate the psychic energy and perish together with the demon king outside.
Isn't this a tragedy of the lack of high-end combat power? If there was a second strong martial artist in Western Chu City at that time, or if the strong martial arts masters in other surrounding cities could come to help in time, how could the four demon kings dare to be so unscrupulous?
In the final analysis, there is still a shortage of high-end warriors among the human race, which is why tragedies such as city-destroying battles often occur.
After all, Yang Fan is a person who has experienced the apocalypse. Many of his ways of thinking have become apocalyptic. People with high talents and abilities should get more training resources. This is not selfish, but heavy. responsibility!
"Then stop their supply of spiritual energy and let me absorb it first! When I become stronger, I will naturally search for more spiritual objects to compensate them!"
Yang Fan said these words with a serious expression, which Ling Songzi thought was very selfish and shameless.
He has the system by his side, he has a commanding demon beast that is destined to become an emperor in the future, and he also has the memory experience of countless human warriors in Western Chu City. In terms of future potential and effect on the human race, everyone here is inferior to him. He just in case, so at this moment, Yang Fan is fully qualified to enjoy these resources exclusively.
Whether others say he is selfish or that he eats alone, he has a clear conscience.
Only by becoming stronger can he live up to his return from the apocalypse and live this life again!
Hearing this, Ling Songzi couldn't help but want to slap himself in the face.
How did it get possessed by ghosts before, and how could it think of recruiting such a selfish thing to Anping Temple
Could it be that there is something wrong with my spiritual sense
When it released its breath to lure these people over, it clearly felt that the people sitting in the helicopter were all good people with good hearts. Why did they all change in one fell swoop
This guy is not only greedy and selfish, but also very irritable. The evil thoughts in his heart have never stopped since the beginning. He keeps thinking about his true nature and has a serious tendency to violence.
If Lingsongzi hadn't sensed that Yang Fan's eyes were pure, his will was extremely pure, and there might still be a possibility of communication and coexistence, it would have run away long ago and stopped playing with these bad guys.
"Absolutely not!" The little Taoist boy refused flatly, "You are not my destined person. I just let you absorb so much spiritual essence, which is already the limit of the Taoist boy."
Although he doesn't want to fight, Lingsongzi has his own principles and bottom line. Even a pine tree is unwilling to make an investment that has no return.
"But!" Seeing Yang Fan's face change immediately, with murderous intent boiling over, Ling Songzi was heartbroken. He stretched out his hand and took out a pine nut the size of an egg from his arms and handed it to Yang Fan: "I have a pine cone here. You can give it to fellow Taoists. I hope that fellow Taoists can be noble and give me a little favor."
Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stared closely at the pine cone in the little Taoist's hand. He felt a life energy contained in it that was so rich that it was almost impossible to dissolve it. It was stronger than the spiritual fruit and elixir he had come into contact with before. Much more awesome!
"Meow~!"
"Daddy!"
At the same time, the Tiger King and the Black Lion Dog thirty meters away also stood up in excitement at the same time, looking straight at the pine cone that suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, and chattering from the corners of their mouths.
Yang Fan reached out to take the pine nuts and threw them into his mouth.
"You took a Millennium Spirit Pine Cone, and the strength of your qi and blood has been greatly improved. The strength of your soul has been greatly improved. Your qi and blood strength is +1000, your mental power is +50, your soul strength is +20, and your life span is +20."
The strength of Qi and blood has been increased by another thousand ticks, and the mental power has been improved by a full fifty points. It is really awesome!
Of course, compared to the improvement in strength, what makes Yang Fan feel even more incredible is the last attribute.
Add 20 years to life!
It's so awesome, isn't it
Spiritual fruits like this that can directly increase lifespan are rare even in later generations, and are truly legendary!
Yang Fan licked his lips and said, still unfinished, "Isn't it just one pill that's not enough?"
"Look, there are so many of us here, and my two little pets, at least one for each of us!"
You might as well just go and grab it!
Do you really think that Pindao’s pine cones are just Chinese cabbage, and you can grab a lot of them
Xiao Daotong's expression changed, and he had a new understanding of Yang Fan's greed.
"Fellow Taoist is joking." The little Taoist boy said: "This is a thousand-year spiritual fruit, and the quantity is extremely limited. Moreover, one person can only take one at most, and the user's cultivation level is also limited. Among the people present, only Only fellow Taoist you are barely qualified to take it."
I originally thought that this spirit fruit could burst this hateful human being, but I didn't expect that this human being's absorption ability was so abnormal. In just an instant, all the medicinal power was refined and turned into dots in his body. Cultivation.
Yang Fan didn't take it seriously and said: "It doesn't matter if you can't take it now. I can keep it for them temporarily. When they gain strength, it won't be too late to take it again."
Lingsongzi:…
I have never seen such a shameless person. What is the difference between this and a robber
Lingsongzi was very angry and wanted to uproot the tree and leave.
"Otherwise," Yang Fan didn't want to push the little Taoist priest too hard, so he took a step back and said, "That's it for the others. Those two little girls are my disciples. You can give them two more pills to keep." How about I just leave here and never absorb any more spiritual energy?"
"this… "
Lingsongzi frowned, with a tangled look on his face. Lingsongzi was a collection of its own life essence, and each one was equivalent to its child. It was really reluctant to give away too many.
"Okay, give me two more at most!" Lingsongzi thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "If you are not satisfied after receiving these two pine cones, then I will really be rude!"
The psychic energy in Lingsongzi exploded instantly, giving Yang Fan a small warning appropriately.
Don't think of its kindness and kindness as a sign of weakness. It's not a soft persimmon, it's very powerful!
Yang Fan's mind froze and he couldn't help but take a step back.
The strength of this spiritual plant is indeed very powerful, and his peak martial arts level cannot resist it.
But what he was even more curious about was that Lingsongzi obviously had such strong strength, and its mental power was not very weak. There was no need to compromise like this, but why would it accept such an unreasonable request from him? This was unscientific!
What is it trying to do by staying here so persistently, offering pine cones with humiliation, and continuously providing Zhu Zhengqi and the others with a steady stream of spiritual essence
Everything about fate and magic is all nonsense. Whoever believes it is an idiot. Lingsongzi helped a few people improve their strength regardless of losses. It must be someone else's plan.
But the question is, apart from their spiritual power and flesh and blood, what else can Zhu Zhengqi and the others have that can make a fourth-level spiritual plant miss them so much
Lingsongzi took out two more pine cones and slowly handed them to Yang Fan. Yang Fan moved his eyes away from the pine cones and stared at the little Taoist priest who was right in front of him.
Suddenly, he seemed to see a layer of light gray light gathering around the little Taoist priest, integrating into his body bit by bit.
When these rays of light were integrated into its body, the little Taoist priest's face, which had always been stiff and solemn, unconsciously revealed a slightly wretched and comfortable smile.
(End of chapter)