After driving Yang Fan and the other two out of Wanshou Pavilion.

Gu Zeyan turned his head and looked at Liu Silong, and asked softly: "Old Liutou, you should have noticed the fluctuation of the soul emitted by Yang Fan just now, right?"

Liu Silong nodded: "The soul-catching technique is used by the soul master, and it also collects the imperial-level soul. It seems that this little guy is not only an imperial-level doctor, but also an imperial-level soul refiner."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the four emperor-level soul refining golden elixirs he just took should be refined by him!"

Gu Zeyan sighed in his voice: "Yes, although he didn't know where he got the imperial-level soul, judging from his methods and style when he just gathered the origin of Jiang Zimo's soul, it is not the first time he has done such a thing."

"It's true, the younger generation is so terrifying!"

"The eighteen-year-old imperial doctor and the imperial soul refiner, and it seems that they are fellow practitioners of Qi and Blood Cultivation and Spiritual Power Cultivation, are almost at the peak of the Grandmaster."

"When such talent and such luck make him truly grow up, why worry about our human race not rising and prospering?"

After saying that, Gu Zeyan turned his head and looked at Professor Hu and Professor Zhao, and asked softly: "Hu Chen, Xuewen, what do you two think about it?"

Zhao Xuewen raised his hand and gently stroked the black hair that had just grown on his forehead, and said handsomely: "Then you still need to ask? Such a good seedling is naturally cultivated with all your efforts!"

"In my opinion, I will leave him to me to take care of him in the future. Before he really grows up, I can guarantee that no one will hurt him!"

"You? Forget it!" Hu Chen curled his lips directly: "When it comes to bodyguards as nanny, who can compare with me, the number one assassin in the Federation?"

"Leave him to me to take care of. Even if the emperor comes in person, I am sure to buy him a moment of escape."

As soon as Hu Chen opened his mouth, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen all shut up.

As the former No. 1 Assassin of the Federation, Hu Chen is indeed qualified to brag about this awesomeness.

And from the perspective of guarding, his profession is indeed very appropriate.

"So, let's leave it to Hu Chen!"

After a moment of silence, Gu Zeyan made a decision and told Hu Chen softly: "Protecting is OK, but you must also pay attention to your sense of justice. Do not take action if you are not sure of death."

"I don't want Yang Fan to eventually become a small flower bud in a greenhouse that cannot withstand the slightest wind-touching."

Hu Chen nodded: "This old principal can be completely relieved. My heart is not that soft. Beside Yang Fan, I am a spectator, and I will not appear in front of him, but will even get involved in his life."

"Even if I encounter danger, I will never take action in advance without having a last breath."

Gu Zeyan's mouth twitched.

I almost forgot that as the first assassin of the Federation, Hu Chen can be regarded as the most ruthless among the four of them. I was worried that he would over-protect Yang Fan. I was really thinking too much just now!

"In this way, Yang Fan's future safety will be left to you!" Gu Zeyan said: "You should know what an imperial doctor and an imperial soul refiner mean to the entire human race federation. Don't be careless and have a boat capsized in the gutter."

Hu Chen looked up at Gu Zeyan indifferently: "Old Principal, you seem to have forgotten my identity as the No. 1 Assassin in the United States. As an assassin, being cautious, bold and meticulous is our professional ethics throughout our life."

"Go away!"

After saying that, Hu Chen's body was like a bubble, and it broke and dissipated in front of Gu Zeyan and the other two.

"This old Hu is so old that he still speaks so bluntly, as always, it's not very pleasing!"

Zhao Xuewen shook his head slightly and complained softly. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his back tightening and he was kicked three meters away.

Being able to avoid divine perception and kick a half-step emperor's realm so far, it shows that the person who makes his feet is not a good deal of fuel.

"Speaking bad things behind the scenes, Zhao Xuewen, you old guy is not much better!"

Hu Chen's voice came from behind Zhao Xuewen, but the person did not show up, as if he had walked away.

Zhao Xuewen covered his old waist with a look of anger: "I knew that this old guy would not leave so easily. It has been more than fifty years since this old guy likes to listen to the problem of the corners of the wall, but he hasn't changed it!"

Liu Silong shook his head and advised, "Okay, let's say a few words. You don't know Lao Hu's sneaking methods. Maybe he is still behind you."

Zhao Xuewen twitched his neck: "I'm afraid of him? I was just accidentally just now, otherwise how could he succeed easily?"

"Okay, let's calm down!" Gu Zeyan said, "Old Liu and I are going to the Federal Central City to solve the matter of the Inhuman race in advance. At least we must first catch the Inhuman spies who are hiding in the federal government."

After seeing the cultivation method of the alien race that is different from the human race, the four of them also knew how to distinguish the identity of the alien race without Yang Fan’s reminder.

"You will leave your family to Xuewen to take charge. There are also Yiren spies in the city on campus. You should also check them one by one, but if you find it, you will kill them quietly without leaving any troubles!"

Zhao Xuewen nodded and responded.

They are now half-step emperor realm, with a cover of divine thoughts, and they can be found all over the city. It is not too easy to find a few strange spies who have qi, blood, spiritual power and have inner alchemy crystals.

After the explanation, Gu Zeyan and Liu Silong flashed and disappeared at the same time. When they left Hu Chen just now, they seemed to have not even had a slight fluctuation in space.

For a moment, Zhao Xuewen was the only one left in the entire room.

Zhao Xuewen raised his hand and gently stroked the hair on his forehead, and whispered to himself: "I like the game of cat and mouse the most, hahaha..., the little rats of the alien race, grandpa is here!"

As he said that the divine thoughts fluctuated in the half-step Emperor Realm were like a huge net, silently covering the entire Jinghua City.

Medical building.

Tang Ling bowed seriously and bowed to Yang Fan, then shouted to Yang Fan in a crisp and sweet voice: "Master!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving one of the high disciples, and the eighth-level spiritual thought master Tang Ling successfully became a disciple. It was detected that the relationship between the eighth-level spiritual thought master Tang Ling and the host was extremely friendly, and the favorability was slightly increased, and the sect loyalty was +20."

When Yang Fan heard the system prompt, he was stunned.

When has the relationship between him and Tang Ling reached an extremely friendly level?

If he remembers correctly, he seems to have never used his charming skills to Tang Ling, right?

It's so strange, could he become handsome again?

Yang Fan smiled and said that he liked the little fan girl who had admired him so much as soon as he met him. He straightened his body and received the gift of Tang Ling. Then he took out three pills and handed them to Tang Ling.

"Be good, come on, this is the red envelope for apprenticeship given to you by the master!"

"There are red envelopes?" Tang Ling's eyes lit up and quickly reached out to take the pill, smiled sweetly, and thanked Yang Fan loudly: "Thank you, Master!"

"Huh? This is..." Zhu Hongcai, who was standing next to him watching this apprenticeship ceremony, saw the pills in Tang Ling's hand, his expression changed slightly, and he stumbled: "This is, the ninth-grade soul refining pill?!"

It won't be wrong!

The same elixir pattern, the same color, and even the elixir fragrance emitted are exactly the same.

These three are definitely ninth-grade soul refining pills!

The old man's face turned red with excitement.

Unexpectedly, the red envelope Yang Fan gave to his disciples would be three ninth-grade soul refining pills!

Isn't this a little too generous?

That is the ninth-grade soul refining pill. The entire federal realm is full of top-grade pills that are priceless. If Yang Fan doesn't keep it for himself, he will be willing to give him to his new disciple who is like a play.

It's a bit too rich!

Zhu Hongcai suddenly thought that when he was in Wanshou Pavilion just now, Professor Gu seemed to have mentioned some imperial-level soul refining golden elixir in front of Yang Fan, and also gave the alien imperial-level elixir to Yang Fan for this.

Zhu Hongcai never understood what Professor Gu Lao's move meant before.

Now it seems that 80% of the time it is possible that Yang Fan secretly sent one or four emperor-level soul refining golden elixirs when he was healing his wounds for Professor Gu and others. Therefore, Professor Gu and others will recover their injuries in such a short time and their strength will be fully restored!

What is this student Yang Fan’s origin? Not only can I get the ninth-grade soul refining pills, but I even have the legendary imperial-level soul refining golden pills to collect?!

"Professor Zhu, you are right, are these three pills really ninth-grade soul refining pills?"

Hearing Zhu Hongcai's exclamation, Tang Ling was also stunned. His hands holding the pill suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but look up at Zhu Hongcai.

Zhu Hongcai said calmly: "There must be no false. The elixir is yellow, the golden light is contained, the elixir patterns are cloud-shaped, and there are nine clouds. I have seen such elixir patterns in the early years, and it is undoubtedly the ninth-grade soul refining pill!"

Tang Ling shivered and quickly turned to Yang Fan to look: "Master, this is too expensive. Otherwise, you might as well take it back?"

Tang Ling had only heard of the ninth-grade soul refining pill in the past, and knew that it was an ultimate spiritual pill to improve the level of spiritual thought masters’ cultivation, and it was the ultimate cultivation treasure that all high-level spiritual thought masters dream of.

However, such pills are extremely rare. It is extremely difficult for many kings and even warriors of the Emperor level to get one, let alone ordinary students like her who are powerless and powerless.

So, Tang Lingwan never expected that one day, she would have the chance to touch such a elixir at such a close distance.

Very attractive.

But it's a bit hot.

"I'll take it if I give it to you." Yang Fan waved his hand lightly and said, "After entering my Demon Destruction Sect, this kind of elixir will not be a rare thing in the future."
Chapter completed!