"Mr. Fan, we meet again!"
Seeing Fan Chengren standing next to Yang Guo, Yang Fan couldn't help but greet him with a smile on his face.
Fan Chengren also smiled and nodded, gently cupping his hands. Before he could say anything, Yang Guo swooped out beside him and rushed to Yang Fan, looking up and down worriedly.
"Brother! You're not hurt!"
"What are you talking about? Put your heart in your stomach!" Yang Fan couldn't help shaking his head and chuckled, raised his hand and patted the little girl's head, and said: "What can happen to me? Don't forget what your brother does. Even if you are injured, you can heal yourself in minutes!"
Seeing that Yang Fan could still joke, Yang Guo felt relieved and said softly: "I just heard from the master that the ones you have to deal with are all half-step demon emperors. They are all very powerful, how fierce!"
"The Half-Step Demon Emperor is indeed very powerful." Yang Fan said proudly: "However, your brother and I are even more powerful. There are twelve Half-Step Demon Emperors, and now eleven of them have become food in Da Hei's belly."
Yang Guo's eyes lit up and he asked earnestly: "What about the remaining one?"
"Here!" Yang Fan raised his hand and kicked the sika deer behind him, and said, "It's this little sika deer. When he saw my brother, I was extremely talented and my temperament was amazing. As soon as he met me, he rushed to accept me as his master. He refused even if he wanted to. No."
"There was no other way. In the end, I had no choice but to avoid the trouble and take it with me!"
Lu Congrong couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
The owner of this sand sculpture is not very good at cultivation, but he is quite good at bragging.
Who is so eager to recognize you as my master? The one I want to recognize is obviously the nine half-step emperors of the human race, okay
If you hadn't suddenly jumped out and interfered, forcibly taking away the origin of my soul, no matter how shameless I was, I would never recognize a small half-step king as my master!
"Really?!" Yang Guo's eyes unconsciously moved to Lu Rongrong, his eyes bright and excited: "What a beautiful sika deer, it is actually a half-step demon emperor? Brother, you are so awesome! "
"You boasted something awesome and successfully gained the deep trust of your apprentice Yang Guo. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your verbal flexibility has been greatly enhanced, your admiration value +1, and your eloquence +20."
Hearing the system prompts, Yang Fan curled up the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but grinned.
As expected of her own sister, she can believe whatever I say.
In comparison, Fan Chengren next to him was not so cute, because Yang Fan did not receive any system prompts about him at all. Obviously, Fan Chengren did not believe what Yang Fan said at all.
Because under normal circumstances, no half-step demon king would lower himself to accept a little shrimp who is not even a king as his master, unless his brain is twitching, or someone is holding a knife on it. on its neck.
Fan Chengren's eyes fell on the sika deer involuntarily. He sensed waves of coercion coming from the sika deer, as well as its humble posture of following Yang Fan with low eyebrows and submissive eyes. Fan Chengren was amazed in his heart.
Regardless of whether Yang Fan was bragging just now, or what methods he used to tame the sika deer, seeing how he could tame a half-step demon king into being so obedient and docile, you know he is serious. Very cool.
Because it is difficult for ordinary people, even emperor-level beast tamers, to tame their pet beasts so submissively, let alone a half-step demon king that is near the peak of its strength.
"Brother, can I touch it? I have never seen a half-step Demon King level monster before!"
Yang Guo looked at Yang Fan with hope. Yang Fan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Of course!"
"If you like it, just let it follow you. It can be your mount!"
Yang Fan has no reservations about his sister. As long as she wants it, no matter how precious it is, Yang Fan will give it up.
Yang Guo excitedly turned over and sat on the back of the sika deer, raising his hand to caress its head and antlers. Hearing Yang Fan's words, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and his mood became slightly depressed.
"I still don't want it anymore. My brother needs such pet beast guards outside now." Yang Guo said a little sadly: "Actually, I still prefer Xiao Jin who has always been by my side. Unfortunately, when those monster beasts attacked the city, Xiao Jin had already He died in an accident!"
"Brother, you don't blame me for not protecting Xiao Jin, right?" As he spoke, Yang Guo's eyes turned red and he cried: "I really like Xiao Jin and don't want anything to happen to him, but..."
"Brother, why would I blame you? Don't think too much." Yang Fan raised his hand and patted the little girl's head with some distress, and said: "Besides, who told you that Xiao Jin is dead? He is obviously still alive and well, okay? good!"
With that said, Yang Fan summoned the soul-eating rat directly from the beast space with a thought.
"Squeak!"
"Master, miss!"
After greeting Yang Fan and Yang Guo skillfully, the Soul-eating Rat bowed, jumped up, and ran to Yang Guo's left shoulder, touching Yang Guo's cheek affectionately with its nose.
"Wow! Xiao Jin, you really are not dead, that's great!"
Seeing the lively little Jin appearing in front of his eyes, Yang Guo's originally low and sad mood suddenly came to life. He excitedly raised his hands to hold the Soul-Eating Rat, crying and laughing with joy.
Fan Chengren, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows, unable to hide the look of surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.
"What's going on? Why did this dead rat come back to life again?"
"This is so unscientific. I saw with my own eyes that the big demon outside the city had its soul shattered. It was so dead that it couldn't die any more!"
Fan Chengren's heart beat a little faster. He didn't think he had misjudged it before. As a fourth-level spiritual emperor, he was not so blind that he could not tell whether a mouse had really died and its soul had dispersed. .
But how to explain this soul-eating rat in front of me
Although its cultivation fell to the level of a first-level monster, its demonic aura and soul fluctuations all proved that it was the soul-eating rat that had been following Yang Guo.
Did you really see a ghost alive? Did you come back from the dead
Do you want it to be so magical
Fan Chengren firmly believed that he was right, but the lively soul-eating rat in front of him was so real and vivid that it was really difficult to understand and extremely contradictory.
"Brother Yang, this soul-eating rat..."
Taking advantage of the intimate interaction between Yang Guo and the Soul-Eating Rat, Fan Chengren finally couldn't help but whisper to Yang Fan.
But before he could finish his words, Yang Fan replied directly: "I know what Mr. Fan wants to ask. I can only say that this soul-eating rat is my pet beast. As long as I am still alive, it will Never truly die."
Fan Chengren was startled, and he immediately thought of some kind of god-level secret technique that had been circulated among the beast trainers. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Could it be the resurrection technique of pet animals?!"
Yang Fan was also stunned, then smiled and nodded: "So Mr. Fan has also heard of this skill, so I have to explain it more. Yes, it is the pet beast resurrection skill. As long as I am still alive, I have the opportunity to be resurrected indefinitely. My own contracted beast."
"That's no wonder. Let me tell you, why did this soul-devouring rat come back from the dead? It turns out it's because you have understood the highest secret skill of the profession of animal tamer!"
Fan Chengren suddenly realized this and was speechless.
Although there have been rumors about the existence of pet beast resurrection skills for a long time, and I heard that there are detailed records of this god-level skill in the Beast Tamers Guild, but in more than 150 years, I have never heard of any beast tamer. The teacher has successfully understood and learned it.
He never expected that he would see such a young man like Yang Fan today.
Is this guy's talent really so incredible? He should learn medical skills and perfect his profession as a doctor. Learn the art of soul refining and reach the peak of the profession of soul refining master. Now there is another soul and secret art of animal taming, which is really amazing and exciting.
If the people in the Beast Tamers Guild knew that Yang Fan had already comprehended the top god-level secret technique that no one in their Tamers Guild had been able to comprehend for more than a hundred years, I think the entire Beast Tamers Guild would be excited about it.
"It's just a fluke." Yang Fan said a few words of self-effacement and looked at Fan Chengren sincerely: "Fan Lao has been working hard during this period. Guoguo, this girl's cultivation progress has been extremely fast, which is far beyond my expectation. I think Fan Laoding has been worried a lot."
Fan Chengren smiled proudly. Hearing Yang Fan praise his apprentice made him even more happy than Yang Fan praising himself.
"This girl Guo Guo strives for her own success, and it is also due to the cultivation resources you left behind. As a master, I just gave you a little guidance, it is nothing."
He sounded very humble, but the pride and pride on his face could not be concealed.
He taught a twelve-year-old ninth-level spiritual master. As a master, he had a very radiant face.
"Famous teachers give birth to great disciples, Mr. Fan does not need to be humble. Without your careful teaching, no matter how talented Yang Guo is, he would not have been able to advance to the ninth level of spiritual master in such a short period of time."
Yang Fan complimented Fan Chengren again, then turned over his hand and took out a jade box and gently handed it to Fan Chengren.
"We are all on our own, so I won't be polite to Mr. Fan. Here are some emperor-grade soul refining pills, which are exactly what Mr. Fan needs for his cultivation. They can also be regarded as my brother's substitute fruit. Thank you, Mr. Fan. I hope Mr. Fan wants to refuse."
Fan Chengren's breathing was stagnant, and his old face turned dark instantly, feeling as if he had been humiliated by Yang Fan.
He taught his disciple to someone because he was attracted by Yang Guo's talent and wanted to pass on his legacy. He really liked this disciple, not because of his Yang family and Yang Fan's property!
Yang Fan now giving him these vulgar things is simply tarnishing the purest master-disciple relationship between him and Yang Guo, and pouring dirty water on his old face!
Unforgivable!
Fan Chengren was angry and extremely unhappy. Just when he was about to get mad at Yang Fan, he suddenly saw that Yang Fan had gently opened the lid of the jade box completely, and golden rays of light shone one after another.
"Fuck! This... so much?!"
"Emperor-level first-level, second-level...sixth-level, ninth-level, there are even peak emperor-level soul refining golden elixirs?!"
Should it be so exaggerated, should it be such a grand gesture
Seeing the complete set of Emperor Grade Soul Refining Pills in the box, Fan Chengren's expression changed again, and his heart skipped a beat.
Now he only has one thought in his mind, and that is:
If this was really a humiliation, he really hoped that Yang Fan could humiliate him a few more times!
As for face, what is that stuff? Can it be used as food
(End of chapter)