Thirty-three?

When they heard the numbers reported by Ling Tian, ​​Wu Dao and Hui, everyone was stunned.

Did they hear it wrong or what?

If they remember well, there were only 43 emperor-level monsters who came to attack the Federal Central City this time, but now thirty-three of them died at Ling Tian's hands.

Collected, after so long, the forty human emperors who entered the imperial-level space battlefield, they killed ten demon emperors, even less than three of the other person Ling Tian?

Are you getting a mistake?

Are these people all waste?

However, as soon as such a thought came out, the dozen half-step emperors present were all feeling faint and their faces were a little red.

Because they suddenly realized that if these emperors in front of them were useless, then they, the half-step emperors, seemed even more useless.

These emperors also killed ten demon emperors in their imperial-level space battlefield, which was considered to have broken through the limit of zero and made a market.

And these half-step emperors, in their own space battlefield, did not even kill a half-step demon emperor. The whole process was watching Yang Fan perform alone?

"Are these masters and apprentices devils? Why are they all so perverted?"

This is the thought that arose in the minds of most half-step emperors present.

There is no way, Yang Fan and Ling Tian’s performance is so perverted and outrageous. One master and one disciple are almost giving up the space battlefield of the half-step Emperor and the Emperor’s Realm!

Of course, they were just a few words to sigh at most. There are warriors in the human race who can be so powerful and help them kill so many of the most powerful demon races, so they are naturally happy to see it.

But the two fathers and sons of the Li family are a little different, and they are all feeling sour.

Especially Li Yongyan, his eyes at Ling Tian were like a knife, and he wanted to use his eyes to remove Ling Tian from a big piece.

Ling Tian knew what his purpose was to kill the Demon Emperor, but he still blatantly robbed his monster and killed his demon so much. He was deliberately blocking his way to advance. Uncle and aunt could not bear it!

"Dad! It's this Ling Tian. In the space battlefield, he not only robbed my monster, but also called me a waste. You want to avenge me!"

Seeing that his father Li Tongzhi was also there in the crowd opposite, Li Yongyan's eyes lit up and he quickly sent a secret message to complain.

He thought he was not Ling Tian’s opponent, but his father was a half-step emperor. Isn’t it easy to deal with an eighth-level spiritual emperor?

Of course, Li Yongyan also saw Wu Dao in the crowd and knew that Ling Tian was once Wu Dao's disciple, but he didn't care. He didn't think Wu Dao would offend his father for a abandoned disciple who betrayed him.

As for the master Ling Tian was bowing and bowing, Li Yongyan didn't take it seriously.

Just a little eighth-level martial king, not even the Emperor, but a trash, that is, Ling Tian, ​​the fool, would have liked such a weak man as his teacher.

"this……"

When Li Tongzhi heard his son's voice transmission, he looked at his son's aggrieved and expectant eyes and couldn't help but smack his lips twice.

"Son, let it be calm for a while, and take a step back and the sky is wide open."

"Isn't it just robbed you of a few emperor-level monsters? What's the point? My dad will go out of the city and then catch you some!"

"Be good, why do you say that everyone is human race? Don't make such a stiff mess!"

Well?

Li Yongyan was stunned, confused, and looked up at Li Tongzhi in a daze, feeling that he was a fake father.

If he had encountered such a situation in the past and suffered such grievances, Li Tongzhi would have rushed out with a knife.

Why did this time, this father became so cowardly and began to convince people with reason?

"Dad, are you okay? I'm your own son. I'm bullied now. We're justified. How can you ignore it?"

Li Yongyan didn't understand and asked questions.

Li Tongzhi glanced at Yang Fan carefully and whispered: "Son, listen to Dad, we can't afford to offend the master and apprentice. If you don't want to be targeted everywhere in the future and be robbed every day, this time I will listen to Dad and swallow this tone into my stomach."

joke.

It would be fine if Ling Tian.

This Yang Fan is definitely a cruel person. He first killed at least 80,000 middle and low-level monsters, and then rushed into the space battlefield of the half-step imperial realm, killing twenty-one half-step monster emperors in one breath.

Their father and father really can't afford to offend such fierce and cruel people, and they can't beat them.

Moreover, Yang Fan is so kind, sensible, handsome and polite. If they don’t take the initiative to cause trouble for him, everyone will definitely be at peace. Maybe the father and son will ask for Yang Fan’s head in the future.

Li Yongyan was confused again.

Is this really his father?

When did his father become so kind to others?

What's even more outrageous is that his father actually said that Ling Tian's master who only has the king's realm is terrible and they can't afford to offend him.

Is this a joke?

In this federal central city, are there any existences that their Li family can’t afford to offend?

"If you look back on the detailed situation, my dad will explain it to you. In short, no matter how angry or dissatisfied you are, you must be more humble and polite on the surface!"

Li Tongzhi knew what kind of urinary nature of his son was, and was afraid that he would suddenly jump out and suppress others with his might, so he found trouble for Yang Fan, so he gave him a vaccination in advance.

Now, with the popularity and popularity among the half-step emperors around Yang Fan, the power of their Li family may not be able to suppress him.

Especially when he thought of Yang Fan taking out a whole basket of Soul Refining Golden Pills in the space battlefield to share with them, Li Tongzhi noticed that all the half-step emperors, including himself, looked at Yang Fan with his eyes shining.

In other words, Yang Fan has successfully bribed the hearts of these people and scratched their itch. In the future, even in order to obtain more half-step emperor-level soul refining golden elixirs, these people will stand on Yang Fan's side without hesitation!

"Dad, when did you become so timid and afraid?"

Li Yongyan looked at Li Tongzhi dissatisfiedly and sent a loud voice: "Since you don't dare to stand up for your son, I'll go find my grandfather now! Grandpa loves me the most and will definitely make the decision for me!"

After saying that, Li Yongyan glared at Yang Fan and Ling Tian again, and threw himself into the central city without looking back.

At this time, Yang Fan gently took out a cup of spiritual tea from the storage space, slowly handed it to Ling Tian, ​​and said in his voice:

"Come on, I have only half a cup of spiritual tea left for you, which can help you recover some spiritual power and give it to you!"

The spiritual tea was wrapped in Yang Fan's mental power and was slowly sent to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian bowed to thank him. He was about to reach out to pick up the tea cup, but he heard the sound of more than a dozen half-step emperor-level big shots around him breathing in a burst after another.

Ling Tian looked up in confusion and said, "My master gave me a cup of spiritual tea." Why are you guys excited?

"If there is nothing wrong with the old man's perception, this cup of tea should be the ninth-grade spiritual tea, right?"

Hui Zian took a deep breath, tried hard to keep the surface calm, and asked Yang Fan softly.

Ling Tian's mind moved.

Nine-grade spiritual tea?!

The legendary spiritual tea that can increase the origin of the soul, improve spiritual qualifications and accelerate practice?!

No, the master actually has such a treasure in his hand, and he gave it so easily?

When Yang Fan heard this, he smiled and nodded: "Senior Hui is very knowledgeable. This is indeed a ninth-grade spiritual tea. It was obtained by the younger generation by chance. But it is only half a cup. I cannot share it with you. I hope you can forgive me!"

Wu Dao urged Ling Tian softly: "Ling Tian, ​​why are you still standing there? This is the opportunity given to you by your master. Although it is only half a cup, it is enough to benefit you a lot. Why don't you drink him quickly?"

"Remember, drink slowly in small mouthfuls, and don't be stuffy in one go, so as not to waste your resources!"

Wu Dao explained carefully that his saliva was constantly pouring into his mouth as he spoke, and he was extremely greedy.

Hearing this, Ling Tian bowed to thank Yang Fan again, and then noticed that the big guys around him were staring at the teacup in his hand like evil wolf. He couldn't help but shudder and quickly brought the teacup to his mouth, opened the lid, and sucked it slowly.

"Your apprentice Ling Tian's mental power is running for one day, the ninth-grade spiritual tea medicinal power is partially stimulated, the mental power +10,000, and the sect's centripetal force percentage bonus is successfully stimulated, and you will automatically obtain the apprentice Ling Tian's 100% cultivation experience bonus, and the mental power +10,000."

"Your apprentice Ling Tian's mental power is running for one day, and the ninth-grade spiritual tea medicinal power is partially stimulated, and the mental power is +10,000..."

“…”

Every time Ling Tian took a small sip, there would be a pleasant system prompt in Yang Fan's ear, and Yang Fan's mental power cultivation would increase by 10,000 points.

Of course, increasing mental power is only one of the most insignificant effects of the Nine-grade Spirit Tea. Compared to Yang Fan's experience of mental power in a few seconds, Ling Tian's current changes in his consciousness are the top priority.

The origin of the soul has increased dramatically, and the space of the sea of ​​consciousness has greatly expanded. Ling Tian’s mental power fluctuations are like the essence, rippling.

In order to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to see Ling Tian’s original limit, Wu Dao waved his hand and instantly set up a will barrier in front of Ling Tian to isolate all mental and qi and blood exploration.

However, anyone present could see that as the cup of spiritual tea gradually decreased, Ling Tian’s aura was constantly rising, as if he had reached the bottleneck of cultivation.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and clearly saw that Ling Tian's mental power cultivation had gradually become more complete and he was about to reach his peak state.

It's about to break through.

"This kid has extraordinary qualifications. Even without the ability to spiritual tea, he will be able to improve his cultivation to the peak of the eighth level spiritual emperor in no time!"

Yang Fan sighed in his heart, knowing that the reason why his spiritual power cultivation during this period was able to advance all the way to the level of a fifth-level spiritual spiritual master from breaking through to a spiritual spiritual master was absolutely indelible for the cultivation experience provided by Ling Tian.

Yang Fan glanced at his current mental experience. With Ling Tian’s blessing, not only Ling Tian’s mental power cultivation is about to reach the bottleneck, but he, as a master, is about to reach the peak of a level 5 spiritual master!
Chapter completed!