Yan Yueji understood in her heart that she wanted Yang Fan to go down the mountain to fight for the Great Yan Dynasty if she wanted to speak in the blank. It was a joke. Yang Fan was not a relative of them, and he was not a citizen of the Great Yan Dynasty. Could it be that she was so indifferent? Fellowship? In the Beihuang Courtyard, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in the true biography, and other personal biography, core... disciples, there are countless more, if everyone is looking for the dispensable friendship of the same courtyard Yang Fan helps out, so Yang Fan won't have to do other things in the future, and it's hard to fight for these fellow students every day! ! !
Seeing that Yang Fan had no intention of agreeing, Yan Yueji opened her red lips and threw a big gangbang. One of the strongest foundations of their Great Yan royal family came to the Great Flame Sacred Lake.
However, Yan Yueji obviously looked up to Yang Fan, a "rural child", or overestimated their name as the Great Yanshen Pool of the Great Yan Royal Family. Hearing this, Yang Fan raised his brows and drew a daze. Yanshenchi?"
"Hey! I almost forgot that Yang Fan was not my child in the Wilderness Territory!!!" Yan Yueji couldn't help sighing at Yang Fan's dazed look. Vaguely, there was still a trace of jealousy. Regarding his birth, he was rooted in integrity. Miao Hong’s dynasty princess is far from being comparable to rural folks like Yang Fan. In terms of martial arts, it is comparable to the Dayan imperial family of the fifth-rank pinnacle sect, and it is far from being comparable to that of Rao Shizi’s Seven Star Sect. Yang Fan has no qualifications, how eccentric and unfair to God! ! !
Secretly sighed, suppressing the jealousy in her heart, Yan Yueji slowly explained, "Brother Yang, you are in retreat all day long. You may not know that the Great Flame God Pool is the strongest foundation of my Great Yan Dynasty, based on the best spiritual veins. Condense the essence of billions of fire, and cultivate within it for a day, and you will practice hard for several years, and even more..."
"A few years of hard work in one day of cultivation?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up in an instant. When the sleepiness came, someone sent a pillow. He was worried that his cultivation level was too slow. If he practiced step by step, there would be no For tens of hundreds of years, or even longer, he has no hope of attacking the realm of Martial Lord. After the five elements of the devil’s battle body and the four elements are small, his combat power has soared more than a hundred times, but at the same time, his foundation can be once again. After turning over several times, he, who had already broken through the difficulties, is now even more difficult! ! !
If he could cultivate for a period of time in that great flame god pool, it is impossible to say that his cultivation level would immediately promote him to the realm of Martial Lord, then, he could truly have the strength to put those quasi-emperor powerhouses right, instead of what he is now In this way, barely possessing the power to fight the quasi-emperor is the next best quasi-emperor! ! !
"Junior Sister Yan, I can fight for your Great Yan Dynasty in this century-old battle between the two countries' Tianjiao..."
It was said that Yan Yue Ji was a joy right away. As long as Yang Fan is willing to participate in the war, the two great arrogances will win the battle against their Great Yan Dynasty. Even if her intuition just now is wrong, Yang Fan can also have the top power of the king. The battle between the two nations is a great event for the young generation. Participants must not be more than a hundred years old, and the top kings under the age of one hundred years old, besides the freak of Yang Fan, where can a second person be found, Yang Fan Once played, it will surely sweep the audience! ! !
at this time... ... ..
Suddenly, Yang Fan changed his words and said, "But seven days are too short, one month, let me practice in the Great Flame God Pool for one month, I will fight for you Great Yan Dynasty!!!"
"What? One month?" Yan Yueji's voice was suddenly high. Yang Fan really dared to speak. He knew how many heavens, materials and treasures would be consumed for each day of cultivation in the Great Flame God's Lake, which would be replaced by spirits. As for the stone, it is counted as tens of millions of superb spirit stones, especially for a god-defying evildoer like Yang Fan. Even if he does not have a billion in the spirit stone, it will not be much worse if he cultivates in it for a day. They practiced for a month, even if they won the battle of Tianjiao and won the property rights of a century of mineral veins, in the end they would not be able to earn a few top-grade spirit stones! ! !
"One month is too long, ten days, ten days at most!!!"
The sky is asking prices and sitting on the ground to pay back the money. Although Yang Fan has never been a business person, he is born in the world. He still understands these ways. He is not naive to think that Yan Yueji will agree to her request all at once, and he ponders slightly. Said, "Twenty-five days, Junior Sister Yan, there can be no less!!!"
"Brother Yang, the Great Flame Sacred Pool has an extraordinary effect, but every day of cultivation will consume a lot of resources. Twenty-five days is really too long. Even if I promise you, my ancestors cannot agree... .."
"In this way, brother, I take a step back. Twenty days, really can't be less!!!"
"Brother Yang, twenty days, it’s still too much. If you change to Luo Wuya, the little girl will agree with her gritted teeth. You can consume at least twice as much of your enchanting talent as Luo Wuya, which really allows you to practice for twenty days. My God, even if my Dayan royal family has the right to open the spirit veins, I'm afraid it will be a waste of work..."
"For half a month, if the younger sister still can't agree, please forgive me for my brother's insufficiency and lack of energy. I can't help you the Great Yan Dynasty!!!" There are no more than three things. Of course, this is also Yang Fan's bottom line. , In half a month, it was almost worth a hundred years of hard cultivation, and he should have six or seven levels of assurance that he could break through to the realm of Martial Lord.
"This..." Yan Yueji was still a little unwilling to let Yang Fan, a monster, practice for half a month. There was no one or two billion best spirit stones, and he couldn't get it down. This is almost all the possessions of a high-ranking king. However, looking at Yang Fan's seriousness, it is obvious that she is not joking with her anymore. She really wants to refuse again, and Yang Fan is likely to refuse her request.
"Fine! Half a month and half a month, just take half of the time to mine Yang Fan for him!!!" Finally, after gritting her teeth, Yan Yueji nodded and agreed. Their Great Yan Dynasty has been defeated by the Fenghuo Dynasty for five consecutive times. It is really impossible to lose anymore, Lingshi loses second, and the most important thing is the blow to their royal reputation. If they win the previous session, their reputation of the great flame royal family will be over.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Junior sister Yan is happy, so that's it. After the battle of the two princes, I will go to your Great Flame God Pool for half a month... ... Besides, I still There is a request..."
"What? You..." Yan Yueji jumped instantly, her jade hand pointed at Yang Fan, this Yang Fan was simply shameless, it wasn't such a way to take advantage of the fire to rob! ! !
"Junior Sister Yan, don't be angry, please listen to me, Junior Sister Yan, just now I said that as long as I agree to play, regardless of victory or defeat, after the war, I can submerge in your Royal Flame God Pool... .. "
Yan Yueji suppressed her displeasure, nodded, and said, "Yes! This is what the younger sister said!!!"
"As Senior Sister Yan said, entering the Great Flame God Pond is just a reward for your brother's promise to fight for your dynasty. After half a month, the two countries will fight for the Tianjiao. If your brother loses unfortunately, there is nothing to say for your brother. , But what if the Great Yan Dynasty wins the Warfire Dynasty for your brother?" Yang Fan blinked at Yan Yueji, with a playful smile.
Hearing this, Yan Yueji felt bitter in her heart. It doesn't matter what she wins or loses, but it is just her polite words. With Yang Fan, there is no possibility of losing. Otherwise, if she only played in the battle, how could she make such a sky-high price? Unexpectedly, just such a polite remark became Yang Fan's shameless excuse.
I wanted to refute it, but when it came to my lips, I didn't know how to say it. After all, what Yang Fan said was "fact."
"Huh... Brother Yang, what do you want?"
"Junior Sister Yan, my conditions are not high, and a high-grade metal spirit is enough!!!"
"A high-level metal spirit creature? Is it enough? Damn, why don't you go to heaven..." Yan Yueji's heart burst into swearing. If she didn't know that she was far from Yang Fan's opponent, she really wanted to go up and fix it fiercely. After a meal, what is meant by a lion's big mouth? Today she has seen that high-level spiritual objects, even the lowest level five inferior ones, are worth tens of billions of superb spirit stones.
"No!!!"
"That fourth-level metallic spiritual object is also available, but the number is..." A high-level spiritual creature is rare in a century, and Yang Fan was not disappointed. He retreated to the next level. There were a few fourth-level metallic spiritual objects. It was also enough for his Jin Xing combat body to step into Xiaocheng's realm, and even like a water line combat body, to step into the Xiaocheng late stage in one fell swoop.
"Neither!!!" Yan Yueji rolled her eyes silently, and at the moment she really wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, she still endured it. Their Great Yan royal family can't afford to lose anymore. The battle must be won, and only Yang Fan, who has the strength, can guarantee that they will win the beacon dynasty.
"Huh..." took a deep breath, Yan Yueji forced down her anger and said, "I don't have a high-level spiritual thing, but I know the whereabouts of a high-level metal spiritual thing. To help me win the Great Yan Dynasty, I can tell you the news of that high-level metal spirit..."
"I actually know the whereabouts of the high-level metal spirits, good! Good! Good!!!" Yang Fan has not given much hope, he did not expect this unexpected joy.
Yang Fan immediately patted his chest and promised, "Sister Yan, don't worry, with me, the victory of this century of Tianjiao battle will only be your Great Yan Dynasty!!!"
"With your auspicious words, Brother Yang, I don't know when we can leave?" Yan Yueji gave Yang Fan a nasty look.
"Junior Sister Yan, when I make a little arrangement, we will set off!!!" Yang Fan didn't worry, he chuckled, and made such a big bargain, just to make it painless to say a few words, what's the problem.
After a short period of time, a thousand-foot-long large flying boat depicting countless ancient gods and phoenixes turned into a stream of light, rising from the top of Chaoyang Peak, and disappearing into the vast sky in the blink of an eye.
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you, Brother Blank, for your reward. It’s a new month, a new beginning. It’s been a long time since I made it to the flower list. This month I’m going to work hard, and I’ll add more flowers to 30 flowers. Please don't be stingy with the flowers in your hands! ! !