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Chapter 92 Advancement!

When Yang Fan arrived with everyone, the tiger king was so excited that he burst into tears.

A tube was inserted into his body, and the tiger blood in his body was falling down, looking so scary.

The most important thing is that the tiger king is naturally powerful, and the spiritual charm of the blood-sucking flower cannot interfere with it at all. Some anesthetic drugs secreted from the petals have no effect on its bloodline.

Unlike Dahei, who was not clear-headed just now, he was sucked out of his body in a daze. Nearly half of the blood in his body was taken away.

Xiaohua was sober, watching her life energy mercilessly pumped away by the blood-sucking flowers without mercy, only she could understand the fear and sadness in it.

If Yang Fan hadn't given it a death order before he left, he would have slapped the little flower to death, and even the tiger king's blood would have dared to suck it, which would have been a rebellious thing!

Everyone landed on the ground, and Dahei turned back to the little lion dog, just like before, his eyes were instantly intoxicated, and he unconsciously began to gather in the direction where the blood-sucking flower was.

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head slightly. He couldn't change his stool and half of the blood on his body was taken away by someone, but he didn't have any memory. With a wave of his hand, he forced his movement range to be limited by the soul detention, so that while it could absorb the fragrance of osmanthus, it could not get close to the blood-sucking flower.

After taking care of the puppy, Qian Hai and others behind him began to lose their minds gradually and instinctively began to walk towards the laurel tree. While walking, they kept breathing the special energy that was overflowing from the air, intoxication, greed, and the slight pleasure brought by the rapid increase in their strength.

So much energy, so comfortable, this is the holy place of cultivation they dream of!

The soul attack of the blood-sucking flower and the temptation of the laurel tree, among the dozen people present, only Yang Guo, Zhou Xiao, and Qin Peirou could barely resist it for a while, but soon became addicted to it and couldn't help but walk to the edge of the laurel tree, breathing the rich fragrance in the air one by one.

The people with the worst cultivation level and the shallowest concentration walked the front, and they were the first to be attacked by the blood-sucking flower, and the eight petals sucked the necks of eight special affairs members at the same time.

Xiaohua took the opportunity to break free from the invasion of the petals and quickly retreated.

With these eight people blocking the front, Qin Peirou and others did not intend to be attacked by the Blood-Swallowing Flower for a while. Before sucking the blood of the few humans in front of them, the Blood-Swallowing Flower had no time to take care of the people behind them.

Seeing this situation, Yang Fan suddenly realized.

This should be the reason why the big black and the golden python were able to survive to the end under the temptation of the blood-sucking flower.

The weaker monsters or wild beasts have all been swallowed by the blood-devouring flowers, and the rest is naturally the most powerful existence in this area.

Xiaohua returned to Yang Fan with a thrilling heart, looked up at Yang Fan with dissatisfaction. This hateful master was indeed a group of cruel people. Not only did he cheat, but now he even started cheating on his own people.

I won’t die if I get a little blood pumped, but the feeling of anemia is really bad.

In just about two minutes just now, it felt like it had already been drained by 100 kilograms of blood. This glowing little flower is simply a bottomless pit. So much blood was sucked away by it, but it didn't see it grow bigger.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go and find a few birds in the sky to recall them? Do you really have to watch these people be sucked dry and sucked to death?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but kick it. A cat who usually looks very smart, but why did it become so stupid at the critical moment? There was no eye-catching at all!

“Meow~!”

Xiaohua twisted her little butt that Yang Fan kicked her in dissatisfaction. It had given so much blood, so she had to take a few more puffs to make a profit. How could she have the time to do other things?

The fragrance emitted by the laurel tree is miraculous. As long as people or monsters smell it, they will not help but stop and are unwilling to leave easily.

Although the little flower's mental power can resist the mental interference of the blood-sucking flower, it can also not resist the temptation of the fragrance of laurel trees.

Otherwise, when Yang Fan went back to call people, he should have been able to think of and summon some flying monsters back to take the blame, and stand in the position just now and let the blood-swallowing flowers suck blood.

Now, Yang Fan reminded that, coupled with the fatal threat from the origin of the soul, Xiaohua then raised her spirit and sent out its unique spiritual fluctuations to the birds and monsters flying nearby.

In just three or four seconds, a few geese were heard from the sky, and in a moment, four huge flying geese, which were as big as a mountain, landed on the lakeside.

As soon as it landed, the four flying geese were attracted by the fragrance of the laurel tree and unconsciously began to move forward.

Yang Fan took the opportunity to awaken Qin Peirou, Yang Guo and Zhou Xiao. The four and one cat worked together to bring the others around to the side for the time being, allowing the four flying geese to gradually approach the blood-sucking flowers.

Then, the eight people in the innermost were replaced one by one. After the blood-sucking flower inserted all its petals into Feiyan's body, Yang Fan once again surrounded everyone around the laurel tree, and calmly absorbed and refined the surrounding fragrant energy.

Everyone's aura is growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhu Caiwei, Yang Guo and Zhou Xiao, because their foundation is the weakest and their strength is the weakest, the progress of the three of them is the most obvious.

In just three minutes, their qi and blood strength reached the level of level 3 or even level 4 of the martial artist, and they were no longer weak chickens without the power to tie a chicken.

High-end combat power, such as Qin Peirou, Qian Hai, Shen You and Wu Dian, has the fastest refining speed, but the slowest entry.

However, because Qin Peirou is already at the peak of level 9 of the martial artist, she is only able to refine blood and gather spirits in just one kick, and enter the realm of a martial artist.

At this moment, the unique and rich energy emitted by the laurel tree naturally became a great help for her to advance to the martial arts.

So, after Yang Guo and his friends advanced, the aura on Qin Peirou suddenly subsided, and then the qi and blood began to burn like flames on her body. Blood refining and detoxifying, gathering spirits to sculpt the body, and the blood was exhausted and the spirit was born. A new energy began to wander in her meridians.

The birth of psychic energy is the sign that warriors enter the martial arts!

And a martial artist is the real starting point for a martial artist in martial arts!

Yang Fanshen glanced at Qin Peirou. It was just right for the old lady to successfully advance to the level of martial arts at this time. Rongcheng lacked such high-end combat power that could compete with one to ten.

A martial arts warrior is enough to deal with most monsters in the city.

Psychic energy is a high-end energy that is purer and more powerful than true qi. Its explosive power and healing power are more than ten times that of true qi or internal energy. Whether it is healing wounds or killing enemies, the effect of spiritual energy is extremely obvious.

Therefore, a martial artist, even the lowest level first-level martial artist, can easily defeat or even kill ten nine-level peak martial artists.

Nowadays, not many Qin Peirou can break through Xiaohua's body surface defense!

Yang Fan glanced at Xiaohua's crossbar. This fat cat would never be empty talk if it was disobedient or castrated.

The little flower, who was trying to absorb the fragrance of laurel, suddenly tightened her chrysanthemums, and she felt a little sad.

The owner of the sand sculpture must be the bad idea of ​​the Tiger King again, but now it has no time to pay attention to it. It is very clear how rare it is to lie down and improve its strength. That is, the owner of the sand sculpture beside it is so stupid that he is not breathable, and he doesn't know that he will seize the opportunity to improve himself well.

Look at him, when others were sucking hard, he was the only one who looked around and didn't care at all.

It's really a bad luck for eight lifetimes when you have such a stupid master who doesn't know how to work hard and make progress!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The tiger king opened his mouth wide and looked intoxicated soon. The demonic power in its body and its soul strength were all soaring, which was cool!

Yang Fan felt the ridicule from the tiger king, shook his head slightly, and did not take it seriously. How could you, a fat cat, understand your excellence?

He turned his attention to Qian Hai and gave the branch director an intermediate appraisal:

Name: Qian Hai

Qi and blood intensity: 13211/13211 (Martial Master Level 9 13211/20000)

Mental power: 32/32 (not awakened)

...

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, his mental power almost did not increase. Although the intensity of qi and blood increased a lot, it was still nearly 7,000 minutes before he could reach the peak. If you want to take this opportunity to break through, there is probably no hope.

boom!

Just when Yang Fan felt a little disappointed and felt that no one would be able to advance to a martial arts master except Qin Peirou, blood-red fireworks began to rise on another person's body.

Yang Fan looked after her eyes and saw two explosive pectoralis major muscles, a perfect figure like a fitness coach, and a bald hairstyle with almost no hair.

"It turned out to be Wu Dian!"

"This guy is really unexpected!"

Yang Fan opened his eyes surprisingly. He didn't expect that this big guy who is not very talkative but has a sense of existence is so outstanding in martial arts talent. He successfully broke through to the level of a martial artist under the age of thirty. He felt very awesome!

In this era, the first spiritual power tide has not yet erupted, and the concentration of spiritual power in the environment is more than twice as bad as the end of the world a hundred years later.

In such an environment, Wu Dian was able to reach the level of a martial artist before he was thirty, which shows his extraordinary talent.

Moreover, if Yang Fan remembered correctly, when he identified the basic attributes for Wu Dian within a few hours, Wu Dian's qi and blood intensity seemed to be a little lower than Qian Hai, and was at least 10,000 points lower than the qi and blood intensity that broke through to the martial arts realm!

But now, Qian Hai has not made any breakthrough, while Wu Dian has come from behind and has successfully broken through the situation in one fell swoop.

What does this mean?

Yang Fan covered his chest, feeling extremely sad.

This shows that Wu Dian absorbed and refined at least 10,000 points of qi and blood strength from the laurel tree in just five minutes!

It's so fucking bullying!

It turns out that the strength of five thousand qi and blood is not the limit of refining the fragrance energy of laurel trees!

He had a system to assist him, which could accelerate absorption and refinement, but he only obtained about 5,000 qi and blood strength, not even half of Wu Dian’s!

Has his martial arts talent really been so abolished?

Yang Fan was so tired that his favorite of improving his martial arts talent that he had just obtained from Laurel Tree was instantly diluted.

It only increased by ten points, it seems that there are really not many!

God knows if these people will increase more!

Moreover, Wu Dian seems to have not reached the limit until now, and refining is still continuing, which shows that his body's absorption efficiency of spiritual medicine is far above Yang Fan.

Fuck!

It turns out that a talent can really crush everything!

Although Wu Dian is not amazing and can even be said to be ugly, he cannot withstand his talent and good qualifications. With the same cultivation conditions, he can throw many people out of several streets.

Unfortunately, among many people, Yang Fan is also one of them.
Chapter completed!
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