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Chapter 1180 Fertilizer water does not flow to outsiders' fields!

No more accidents this time.

In just a few minutes, Zhuge Xincheng easily sent Yang Fan and his four disciples to Jinghua City.

Then, Zhuge Xincheng said goodbye to Yang Fan directly on the grounds of going back to retreat and practicing, and never stayed in Jinghua for a moment.

Yang Fanba smacked her lips twice and sighed with regret: "Beijinghua City must have its own half-emperor. No matter how good the half-emperor in the other city is, it will never be able to keep it!"

Although he successfully fooled Zhuge Xincheng into the guest elder of the Demon Destruction Sect, the guest elder was not a permanent residence after all, and he had the freedom and right to leave at any time, and was not completely controlled by Yang Fan, the sect leader.

What a pity.

Originally, Yang Fan wanted to take this boss to the 900 disciples to show off and reap the experience of worship and sects, but now it's all gone.

"Master, don't worry, with me and Senior Sister Duoduo, you will soon have two more disciples of half-emperor or even true emperors around you!"

Lingtian’s declaration of confidence.

Since taking the purple walnut that Tao Yaoyao gave him, the boy's self-confidence has begun to swell again.

The expansion of the sea of ​​consciousness, the growth of its original source, and the unstoppable change that directly doubled the speed of spiritual cultivation made Ling Tian suddenly become full of confidence, and he felt that breaking through to the half-emperor realm was nothing.

"Not bad, I'm looking forward to that day!"

Yang Fan nodded with relief. Being confident is a good thing. He also hopes that these two treasure disciples can bring him some surprises.

As for those purple-skinned walnuts, Yang Fan himself had no desire or plan to take them.

The reason is nothing but cost-effective.

He took it himself, which was far less cost-effective than taking the trumpets of his talented disciples, especially the medicinal effect that doubled the speed of spiritual cultivation. It was useless to put Yang Fan on him, but the cultivation experience changed from one point to two points.

But in those disciples who are talented and whose centripetal power is full of all the sects, Yang Fan's gains are far more than a little or two.

The faster the disciples practice, the more cultivation experience Yang Fan can get, which is much easier and more cost-effective than he has worked hard to practice.

"Feiyao girl, you can't be slacking off and discouraged. If you break through the imperial level as soon as possible, you may not have no hope of becoming an emperor in the future."

Seeing Tian Feiyao standing in front of the two super geniuses who had already broken through to the half-step Spirit Emperor realm, Yang Fan seemed to feel a little depressed and a little bit of a blow, he couldn't help but comfort and encourage him.

Tian Feiyao nodded vigorously and said calmly: "Master, don't worry, my disciple's talent is more than a little worse than Senior Sister Duoduo and Senior Brother Ling Tian, ​​but my disciple never gives up. With the master here, nothing is a problem!"

He slapped Yang Fan with another flattery. Yang Fan glanced at Tian Feiyao with satisfaction, feeling that this girl still had a future as always.

Although her current cultivation level is far inferior to Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian, ​​this girl is worse than young, she is very malleable, and she is so obedient and sensible. With Yang Fan, a master who likes to be partial, her future achievements may not be inferior to Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian.

"Yes, you must have such fighting spirit and confidence, and be optimistic about you!"

Yang Fan habitually cheered the trumpet and poured chicken soup so that they could work harder to earn experience for themselves.

Because without the cover of Zhuge Xincheng's half-imperial will, the aura of the master and disciple was soon captured by the half-step emperor in the city.

It’s fine if Yang Fan and Tian Feiyao are not hidden, but they may not attract the attention of Gu Zeyan and others in time.

But Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian are now the real half-step Spirit Emperor. When they did not deliberately cover up their breath, their appearance was like two large light bulbs with thousands of kilowatts bright and dazzling. Other half-step emperors and the emperor are the most powerful, and they can't help but pay attention.

Brush! Brush!

Several figures flashed and appeared in front of Yang Fan and the other four in a blink of an eye.

"I said who it is? It turns out that Yang Fan is back!"

Gu Zeyan smiled heartily and couldn't help but feel comforted when he saw Yang Fan's safety return.

However, while being happy, Gu Zeyan's eyes unconsciously began to sweep towards Sang Duoduo and Ling Tian.

Ling Tian naturally knew him, but he didn't expect that this kid had successfully broken through to the half-step spiritual emperor realm after only more than half a month after leaving Jinghua City. It seemed that there was a great opportunity to go to the Federal Central City.

As for the little girl standing next to Ling Tian, ​​who was obviously a half-step Spirit Emperor, Gu Zeyan looked at her with a little eyes. Before going to the Federal Central City, he seemed to have never seen such a young half-step Emperor?

"Duoduo?!"

At this time, Liu Silong, who was standing beside Gu Zeyan, suddenly stared at Sang Duoduo's little face excitedly, and said in a voice: "You are Duoduo girl, are you awake?"

"I've seen Master!" Sang Duoduo also recognized Liu Silong, smiled sweetly at the old man, and said, "Yes, Duoduo had woken up half a month ago. It was the master who personally took the treatment and drove away all the injuries on Duoduo."

Sang Duoduo looked at Yang Fan in front of him respectfully and flattered him without a trace.

"Master?" Liu Silong was stunned, glanced at Yang Fan, and said in surprise: "So, do you also worship Yang Fan as your teacher?"

Are you wrong? Yang Fan is quick enough to even rob the disciples scheduled by Master Tianchan.

Sang Duoduo nodded vigorously: "Well, thanks to Master, I will be included in the door wall. Duoduo is now the senior sister of the Demon Destruction Sect!"

Gu Zeyan asked Liu Silong at this time, "Old man Liu, who is this little girl?"

"Zi Mo and Han Yun's daughter, Sang Duoduo." Liu Silong replied softly: "I was injured by the demon demon before, and I have been in a coma for fifty years. I have just woken up!"

"Sang Duoduo, the peak spiritual emperor who was less than fifty years old back then?!"

Gu Zeyan's voice unconsciously increased a few degrees, and his eyes were staring at Sang Duoduo with bright eyes.

This girl was not very famous in the Federation back then. It took her two full years to break through to become the peak Spirit Emperor even less than that of the Spirit Emperor. She was known as the first person of the younger generation at that time and was also the peerless genius who was most likely to become the fourth Human Emperor in the Human Federation.

Although Gu Zeyan had never seen her several times, he had a very deep impression of the name Sang Duoduo.

There is no way. A genius junior who is not as old as him but his cultivation is equal to him. It is difficult for people not to remember it.

But fifty-year ago, a war between the human and demon clans broke out. Not only did Sang Duoduo fall seriously injured and fall into a coma, but there was no news that even Gu Zeyan and the others almost became useless people, hiding in Wanshou Pavilion for retirement.

Unexpectedly, after fifty years, they still had the chance to meet this number one genius of the human race again.

"Okay, okay!" Gu Zeyan laughed, "One more genius in our human race has recovered, and another half-step spiritual emperor in the Federation is expected to become an emperor. This is a good omen. ZTE is hopeful!"

Gu Zeyan was very happy.

Compared to old guys who have exhausted their potential and can only stop at the level of a half-step emperor in their lives, Gu Zeyan hopes to see more and more young juniors like Sang Duoduo, Ling Tian and others who have unlimited potential and are expected to impact the level of a emperor.

"I've met Principal Gu!"

"I've met Professor Zhao, Professor Hu!"

Under the introduction of Liu Silong, Sang Duoduo stepped forward one by one to greet Gu Zeyan, Zhao Xuewen and Hu Chen.

"No need to be so polite." Zhao Xuewen said: "Speaking of this, you are half a student of my Beijing Wuhan University. Your father Sang Zimo and your mother Shao Hanyun were in our Beijing Wuhan University. Even after nearly a hundred years, I can still recall their high spirits back then."

"It's a pity that Zimo, Fuqian, was unable to accompany you two to the end. Otherwise, if he could see that his daughter had reached the level of a half-step emperor earlier than him, he would definitely be very happy."

When Sang Duoduo heard these seniors mention their father, his expression darkened and his emotions became a little sad.

But soon, she eliminated this sadness. She had seen too many separations of life and death, and her mind was already extremely tenacious.

She believed that if her father had a spirit in heaven, she would definitely not want her to act like a young daughter who was so compassionate.

"Okay, don't mention the past." Liu Silong said softly to end the topic, looked at Sang Duoduo very gently, and said, "Duoduo is here this time, but should he stay forever?"

Sang Duoduo nodded slightly. It seemed that his mother had not told the master the news that she was coming, so she explained: "I want to practice with my master for a while. As long as the master is still in Jinghua City, I will stay here."

"That's the case, that's great!" Liu Silong's smile appeared on his face, and Lao Huai comforted him, "It just so happens that there is still a lack of a vice president at the Beijing Wuhan University. Since you want to stay here for a long time, why should you carry this burden?"

Yang Fan looked at him speechlessly. Before he even entered the city gate, he had already started to draw people to the school. These old men are very terrified.

Isn’t it just that Sang Duoduo is expected to become the emperor in the future, and wants her to get a name in Beijing Wuhan University in advance, and she has turned such a big bend, as if no one can tell it.

"This... Master, what do you think?"

Sang Duoduo turned his head to look at Yang Fan hesitantly, and softly solicited Yang Fan's opinions, giving him face in particular.

Yang Fan was very pleased. As expected, the female disciple was more considerate and sensible. It was no wonder that he, a master, was often biased.

"As long as you don't delay your daily practice, you'll be good to do something in your daily life."

Seeing Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and other old professors also turned their attention to him, and Yang Fan spoke indifferently.
Chapter completed!
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