This time when they went home, Yang Yunfeng and his wife gave Yang Fan a big surprise. They never expected that they would have a cute sister who looked like a porcelain doll. Even in Yang Fan’s mood, they were a little excited and difficult to attach. Long ago, he wanted a younger brother and younger sister, but unfortunately, he never did so. This is why he loved him so much after meeting Luo Jiahui. It was almost a major reason for spoiling Luo Jiahui.
As soon as he entered the main hall, Yang Fan hugged Xiao Sifan on his lap. He didn't mean to let go. His gaze at Xiao Sifan was full of indulgence. It was like a different person. It's cold.
At this moment, as long as Xiao Sifan is willing, it is the sun and the moon in the sky, and Yang Fan will go straight for nine days, plucking the sun and the moon and giving it to Xiao Sifan.
Seeing Xiao Sifan muttering a little mouth because he didn't have a gift of his own, Yang Fan only felt that his whole heart was going to be cute.
While constantly comforting Xiao Sifan, he searched for a suitable gift in his universe ring.
Lingbao, elixir, Lingguo... No, no. Although these things are good, they are all treasures that countless holy sages will envy, but for Xiao Sifan such a three-year-old cute baby Yeah, it was a bit early, and with her weak physique, she couldn't bear these treasures at all.
Now giving her these things, instead of helping her, is hurting her.
Suddenly Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he found a very good target. He believed that Xiao Sifan would like it.
Yang Fan's thoughts turned, and there was an extra baby half the size of a baby in his hand. There was a cute little white bear covered with white hair all over his body.
"Xiao Sifan, do you like this raging bear?"
"Brother, give it to me, I want a raging bear, Sisi wants a raging bear..." Xiao Sifan said with a grin, and the cute little eyes could no longer move when they saw the little white bear. He opened his eyes, stretched out his little fleshy hand, and was about to hug the little white bear in Yang Fan's hand.
"Good! Good! Good! Xiong Xiong belongs to Xiao Sifan, do you like this gift from brother?" While speaking, Yang Fan unknowingly took a drop of blood from Xiao Sifan's hand and fell into that little white bear. Between the eyebrows.
How could Yang Fan's gift be simple? What's more, it was given to his sister. This little white bear looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact it is a powerful sea beast, a four-star quasi-sacred beast frozen by Lin Yi— Polar ice bear.
Moreover, it is still a descendant of the holy beast with the blood of the ancient holy beast—the snow bear. Although the blood of the holy beast is already very thin under the erosion of the power of time, even so, the combat power of this polar ice bear is also It is by no means comparable to ordinary four-star quasi-sacred beasts, even against five-star quasi-sacred beasts, it is not without the power of a battle.
Moreover, with that trace of the blood of the ancient sacred beast, its potential has skyrocketed more than tenfold. It is too much to prove the way to be holy, but the eight-star great sacred bottleneck is difficult to trap him. In the future Even assaulting the position of the nine-star great saint is not impossible.
If there is no restriction on it, then it will not be Xiao Sifan's use of it as a toy. No matter when, Xiao Sifan will become a Chinese meal without knowing it.
Now with the help of Sailing again, Xiao Sifan has directly made a master-servant contract with this polar ice bear. If there is a trace of bad thoughts about Xiao Sifan, it will be painful thousands of times more than the heart-biting worms. , Even those who beat them with iron must succumb and dare not have the slightest evil thoughts.
It can be said that this polar ice bear is a slave who has never wanted to get rid of Xiao Sifan for a lifetime, unless his mental power can one day surpass Yang Fan.
But is this possible
With the potential of this polar ice bear, it would be at least a million years later to achieve the position of the Great Sage. As for the higher Nine-Star Great Sage, there is no time for tens of thousands of years, which is simply a delusion.
At that time, Yang Fan didn't want to say that he was sanctified by preaching, it was possible to surpass the position of a saint.
"I like it, brother is the best to Sisi, haha..." Xiao Sifan snatched the polar ice bear in Yang Fan's hand, and pecked Yang Fan's forehead, which caused Yang Fan's whole person. It's as sweet as pouring honey.
Happy hours always fly by.
Yang Fan didn't feel much yet, it was already a month later.
Over the past month, Yang Fan has spared as much time as possible to accompany Yang Yunfeng and his wife, or run around the mountains and play around with Xiao Sifan on his back. It seems that he wants to make up for all the debts he owed all these years.
On the entire Feiyang Peak, Xiao Sifan’s childish laughter floated every day, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters rose sharply.
Moreover, Yang Fan directly gave a password to the servants and maids on Feiyang Peak, strictly not to divulge the news of his return.
With his transcendent status in the Seven Star Sect, once the news of his return spreads, he wants to be with his parents as leisurely as these days, but it is difficult, almost impossible, and there will be countless things. People want to go up the mountain to visit him.
Although he can avoid seeing most people, there are exceptions that make him have to meet. For example, the lord Han Muyang, his father Yang Xiaotian, and his grandfather uncle... The blood is thicker than that. Shui, even if he doesn't treat some people very much, how can he not give him the face of his parents.
During this period, Yang Fan even spared the original mana to cleanse Xiao Sifan’s veins and improve Xiao Sifan’s talents. Originally, Xiao Sifan’s talents were good, and Yang Yunfeng and his wife never stinged with the elixir in their hands to wash her flesh and make Xiao Sifan. Sifan's talent almost reached the Ninth-Rank Spirit Vessel.
Even in some one-star imperial cities in Lingwu Continent, they are all top-notch arrogant talents.
But now, Xiao Sifan’s talent is even more terrifying. It has become more than a thousand times stronger, and has faintly approached the Seven-Star Emperor Meridian. Even now, he has not really stepped into the road of martial arts and cultivated any martial arts. Able to kill some Wu Zong, Wu Jun.
I have to say that there is a good brother who loves him, sometimes he is better than anything else.
You know, even the sons of those saints, not necessarily everyone can be cleansed by the powerful saints at all costs from their original mana.
The original mana is different from the others, it is the original power of a great sage, and each path will consume his hundred years of hard work, or even longer.
That is, Yang Fan, who can swallow the power of refining the life origin of other creatures to supplement, and replace it with other great sages, how dare you be so foolish.
In just such a month, the original mana that was consumed was more than a hundred Dao, a thousand Dao.
One hundred thousand years of hard cultivation, it's just in vain.
Who can be willing.
This night, the moon and stars are scarce.
Yang Fan sat cross-legged in his palace, his whole body was shining with light, ten thousand beasts galloping, the beasts of true dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, basalts, white tigers, Tianshi... the phantoms, that are lifelike, The whole hall is set off as if a kingdom of beasts.
Yang Fan at the center of the Ten Thousand Beasts is like the ancient beasts and gods who control countless different beasts in the world.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
A series of pure and extremely pure life origin powers were drawn from a hideous body covered with lin armor, and some sea monsters resembling divine beasts and unicorns, and poured endlessly into Yang Fan's body through devouring black holes.
Sea Monster-The Sea Swallowing Beast, is the eight-star Great Saint-level sea monster banned by Lin Yi.
The strength of this sea swallowing monster is no longer under the blood of the first black dragon general, and it is even worse.
It's a pity that when I met Lin Yi, the nine-star great saint, there was no resistance at all, so he was strongly suppressed by Lin Yi.
Soon, it was tea time again.
Yang Fan's body suddenly shook frantically, and all the beasts roared and roared again and again, seeming to have a tendency to come out of the illusion, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body like a landslide and a tsunami.
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: There are only five flowers left, and the flowers are only two hundred and five. I am weak and ask for flowers.