Yang Fan looked at the Taoist boy with a vigilant look on his face, and his spiritual power was cut off by 90%. Is this guy finally going to reveal his true face?

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he had even made plans to let the tiger king and the black lion dog come and fight together.

No matter how rare or gentle the spiritual plants are, they are still aliens and can never be completely believed.

Moreover, just absorbing a mouthful of the fragrance of the pine tree can greatly improve his strength. Yang Fan felt a little expectant. If he could get the fruits produced by this pine tree or its wood spirit core, it would definitely bring him more and more favorable benefits!

Wealth is so touching. Are all friendship and kindness pretending?

Yang Fan knew that he was not a saint. If he hadn't secretly identified this spiritual plant just now, seeing that its strength had reached the level of a level 4 spiritual plant, and also had a skill of self-exploding spirit body and escaping thousands of miles, I wonder if he, the Tiger King and the Big Black could keep it together, Yang Fan would definitely be the first to attack.

So, in his heart, Yang Fan has always been a little confused about whether to attack or not.

He even vaguely hoped that Ling Songzi would really be able to take the lead with bad intentions, so that he would fight back again, and would be more justified and more righteous when killing demons and catching treasures.

The little Taoist boy's senses were very sharp. He had already sensed them almost the moment when the malicious intention appeared in Yang Fan's heart. He couldn't help but take a step back carefully. What does this human want to do? Is it killing a tree and catching treasure?

It's so irritable. What's wrong with humans now? Are they all bitten by mad dogs? They always want to kill demons and eliminate demons?

Especially the human in front of him, it’s fine if he is greedy and irritable, but his body is like a bottomless pit, and he absorbs spiritual power very quickly. He really dares not let him suck it like this and cannot withstand it at all.

well!

He shouldn't have been brought in before!

I am really too impatient and should wait a little longer. Maybe there will be better candidates passing by later!

"Fellow Taoist!" The little Taoist boy suddenly spoke with regret: "If you are angry because the supply of spiritual power has been reduced, maybe I can explain it to you!"

Everyone is civilized, there is no need to be so violent!

It is a peace-loving pine tree! Although it is strong, it is really not good at fighting!

Seeing that the little Taoist seemed to be even more nervous than himself, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and decided to give it a chance: "Tell me, let me see!"

Ling Songzi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Fan with a bitter look, and said, "The speed of the Taoist's absorption and refining spiritual power is too amazing, and I have limited spiritual power reserves, so I can't supply it to the Taoist without restrictions."

As he said that, Ling Songzi raised its white, tender and chubby little hand, pointed to Zhu Zhengqi, Zhu Caiwei and others next to him, and said, "Since these people are friends of fellow Taoists, I think fellow Taoists don't want to let them have no spiritual power to absorb because of their fellow Taoists. They have no inch to improve their cultivation, right?"

Yang Fan was stunned. What kind of bullshit logic is this? The speed of absorbing spiritual power is too fast. Are you blamed me?

Moreover, why can't all the spiritual power be concentrated on him alone?

High-quality resources should be given priority to the best human race. This is one of the iron rules for survival that all human races must abide by in the end of the world, and no one will think it is inappropriate.

What the human race needs is not a group of mediocre and inaction low-end warriors, but one high-end combat power that can protect one side.

Let some warriors with the best talent become stronger first, build a safe and powerful barrier for the human race for each city, and at the same time, they can also go out of the city to hunt monsters and seize more survival resources to feed back to those low-end warriors and ordinary human races. This is a virtuous cycle and it is also a consensus between the Federation and human warriors.

Big pot rice or even distribution will not work in the end of the world. High-end combat power is an indispensable existence for a city and a country at any time.

It was like Xichu City. After the fall of the South China Grandmaster, the warriors under the hundreds of thousands of Grandmasters in the entire city had no power to resist at all. They could only watch a few demon kings rage on the top of the city.

If a big city is in the end, there is no way to die with the demon king outside.

Isn’t this a kind of sorrow of lack of high-end combat power? If there was a second Wuzong powerhouse in Xichu City at that time, or the Wuzong powerhouse in other cities around could come to help in time, how could the four demon kings dare to be so unscrupulous?

After all, it is because there are too few high-end warriors among the human race, which is why there are many tragedies in the battle to destroy the city.

Yang Fan is a person who has been through the end of the world. Many of his ways of thinking have become end of the world. People with high talent and strong abilities should get more cultivation resources. This is not selfishness, but heavy responsibility!

"Then stop their spiritual power supply and give me priority to absorb it! When my strength becomes stronger, I will naturally search for more spiritual objects to compensate them!"

Yang Fan said this sentence with a serious expression that Ling Songzi thought was very selfish and shameless.

He has a system, he has a ruling monster destined to become an emperor in the future, and he also has the memory experience of countless human warriors in Xichu City. In terms of future potential and its role on the human race, everyone here is not as good as him. Therefore, at this time, Yang Fan is fully qualified to enjoy these resources exclusively.

Others say he is selfish or eat alone, but he has a clear conscience.

Becoming stronger will make it worthwhile to return from the end of the world and live again!

When Ling Songzi heard this, she couldn't help but want to slap herself in a big mouth.

How did it get fascinated by ghosts before? How could it think of attracting such a selfish thing to Anping Temple?

Could it be that there is a problem with my spiritual awareness?

When it released its breath to lure these people over, it clearly felt that all the people sitting in the helicopter were good people with good hearts. They all changed after a while?

This guy is not only greedy and selfish, but also very irritable. From the very beginning, the evil thoughts in his heart have never stopped. He keeps trying to make his original intentions, and his violent tendency is very serious.

If Ling Songzi hadn't sensed that Yang Fan's eyes were pure and his will was extremely pure, and perhaps there was still a possibility of communicating and living together. He would have long since escaped and would not have played with these bad guys.

"Absolutely not!" The little Taoist boy refused very simply, "You are not my destined person. I have just absorbed so much spiritual essence, which is already my limit."

Although he doesn't want to fight, Ling Songzi has his own principles and bottom line. He has no return investment and is unwilling to do even a pine tree.

"But!" Seeing Yang Fan's face change immediately, his murderous intent was boiling, Ling Songzi was very upset. He stretched out his hand and took out an egg-sized pine nut from his arms and handed it to Yang Fan: "I have a pine cone here that can be given to fellow Taoists. I hope fellow Taoists can give it to me and give me some thin face."

Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the pine cones in the little Taoist priest's hand. He felt a life energy that was so rich that it could hardly be dissolved was hidden in it, which was much more awesome than the spiritual fruits and medicines he had touched before!

“Meow~!”

"Da Da!"

At the same time, the tiger king and the black lion dog who were thirty meters away also stood up at the same time, staring straight at the pine cone that suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan, and drooled at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Fan reached out to take the pine nut and threw it into his mouth.

"You took a thousand-year-old spiritual pine cone and the intensity of the qi and blood was greatly improved, and the intensity of the soul was greatly improved. The intensity of the qi and blood was +1000, mental power +50, soul strength +20, and life span +20."

It has increased the intensity of qi and blood for another thousand moments, and has a full fifty points of mental power improvement. It is really powerful!

Of course, compared to the improvement of strength, what makes Yang Fan feel even more incredible is the last attribute.

Lifespan plus 20 years!

Are you so awesome?

Such spiritual fruits that can directly increase lifespan are very few even in later generations, and are definitely legendary things!

Yang Fan licked his lips and said unsatisfiedly: "I'm afraid that only one is not enough, right?"

"Look, there are so many people here, and my two little pets, at least one person and one!"

You might as well grab it directly!

Do you really think that my pine cones are Chinese cabbage? Can you grab them one by one?

The little Taoist boy's expression changed and he had a new understanding of Yang Fan's greed.

"Fellow Taoist is joking." The little Taoist boy said: "This is a thousand-year spiritual fruit, and the number is extremely limited. Moreover, one person can only take one at most, and the user's cultivation is also limited. Among these people present, only fellow Taoist, you are barely qualified to take it."

I thought this spiritual fruit could burst out this hateful human, but I didn't expect that this human's absorption ability was so perverted. It just instantly refined all the medicinal power and turned it into the cultivation level in his body.

Yang Fan said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter if you can't take it now. I can keep it for them for the time being. When their strength reaches its peak, it will not be too late to take it."

Ling Songzi:...

I have never seen such a shameless person. What is the difference between this and a robber?

Ling Songzi was very angry. It was a little tempting to pull out the roots and leave.

"Otherwise," Yang Fan didn't want to force the little Taoist priest too much, so he took a step back and said, "It's fine for the others. Those two little girls are my disciples. If you come out and keep two for them, I will leave here and never absorb more spiritual power. How about it?"

"this……"

Ling Songzi frowned and looked tangled. The spirit fruit is the essence of its own life. Each one is equivalent to its child. It is really reluctant to give too much.

"Okay, I'll give you two more at most!" Ling Songzi thought for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "If you are not satisfied with these two pine cones, then I will be really rude!"

The spiritual energy on Ling Songzi's body instantly broke out, giving Yang Fan a small warning appropriately.

Don’t regard its compassion and kindness as weakness or bullying. Its spiritual pine nuts are not soft persimmons, it is powerful!

Yang Fan's mind was shaking and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

The strength of this spiritual plant is indeed a group of powerful people, and his peak martial arts cultivation level cannot resist it at all.

However, what he was even more curious was that Ling Songzi clearly had such a strong body and was not very weak in mental power, so there was no need to compromise and make concessions like this, but why did it accept such unreasonable requests? This is unscientific!

It stayed here so persistently, offered pine cones all over the place, and uninterruptedly provided Zhu Zhengqi and others with a steady stream of spiritual essence. What exactly is the picture?

The law of fate is nonsense, whoever believes is stupid, Ling Songzi helps several people improve their strength so easily, it must be something that others want.

But the question is, in addition to his spiritual power and flesh, what else can make a level 4 spiritual plant so concerned about?

Ling Songzi took out two more pine cones and slowly handed them to Yang Fan. Yang Fan's gaze moved away from the pine cones and stared at the little Taoist priest who was close to him.

It seemed as if he saw a layer of light gray light around the little Taoist priest, which seemed to be gathering, blending into its body bit by bit.
Chapter completed!