"You concentrate your mind and try to teach your disciple Ansheng a special secret technique - the field of gravity, and failed to teach it! Your disciple Ansheng is not strong enough, lacks comprehension, and cannot fully comprehend. Spiritual power +2, Spiritual will +2."

Yang Fan: “…”

What's going on?

The teaching failed!

However, why did Yang Fan want to laugh when he heard this familiar system prompt? He couldn't hold back his mouth?

Finally, is there someone who has to bear the sad feeling of entering the treasure mountain but not being able to pick up the tiles like him?

The system is indeed fair and never only watches jokes from one person.

At this moment, as a master, Yang Fan had a very unscrupulous mentality.

As for Ansheng.

I seemed to realize the problem and was always in a state of being at a loss.

Why, the memory fragments transmitted by Brother Fan were placed in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his mental power quickly spread to his sea of ​​consciousness after touching it, but what the hell is this kind of thing like the garbled code of the Tianshu?

I can't understand at all, is there any?

"Master!" After a long time of consciousness, An Sheng came back from his confused state and looked at Yang Fan with relief: "What's going on? Why can't I understand all the things you taught me?!"

Yang Fan raised his hand, patted An Sheng's shoulder speechlessly, and said sympathetically: "Jie Ai, Fatty, I was a little overestimated by you before, and I thought that with your current strength, you should be able to understand something."

"As a result, you also saw that, as I said before, the reason why some skills were not taught to you before is not that you don't want to be a teacher, but because your cultivation is insufficient and you can't understand it. Even if you forcefully teach it to you, you can't use it."

"So, fat man." Yang Fan said earnestly and said, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. It's because your own cultivation is too low and you can't catch the chance you're about to get."

"I'm sorry, when you're free, sleep less. Do you want to spend all your rest time on your cultivation?"

"Anyway, since your cultivation has reached your level, you will not be able to die even if you don't close your eyes for ten days or half a month. Instead of doing this, you can practice hard!"

Yang Fan began to take the opportunity to mobilize and constantly instill the important things in cultivating and improving his strength in Ansheng, and he had a bit of Zhou Bapi's boss temperament.

After all, An Sheng's current centripetal force has reached a full value of 100. Every time he practices Zhoutian, Yang Fan can get equal amount of cultivation experience. After one night, his experience is quite considerable.

An Sheng rolled his eyes speechlessly. Seeing Yang Fan's gloating expression, the fat man suddenly thought of the annoying situation when Yang Fan was sleeping in bed today.

It's really different from the same person's fate. Why does Yang Fan seem to have never practiced before, but his cultivation can keep rushing upwards. However, the model worker who worked so diligently and even sacrificed his sleep time was so hard to understand the field of gravity?

Oh my God, how unfair you are!

However, he also knew that things like the spiritual realm are usually special secret techniques that can only be understood normally after the king level. Now he is only at level 9 of the spiritual mind master. He lacks strength and lacks understanding enough. It is actually normal to fail to directly understand.

after all.

Compared with geniuses like Yang Fan and Tian Feiyao, who are a bit perverted, Fatty is somewhat lacking.

An Sheng quickly adjusted his mindset and nodded vigorously to Yang Fan and said, "Brother Fan, don't worry, I know what to do! After I break through to the king realm, I will ask Brother Fan for advice!"

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, and he admired the fat man's strength, hardworking, and his ability to withstand blows was extraordinary.

Seeing that he was so quickly free from his previous loss, and was full of chicken blood, Yang Fan knew that the cultivation experience he would definitely be indispensable in the next few days.

At this moment, Yang Fan even had an idea in his heart that he wanted every disciple to stimulate him, and he reaped a wave of cultivation experience.

"Remember, don't just think about improving your mental power cultivation, and your martial arts cultivation will not be left behind." Yang Fan said and reminded: "Only by moving forward together is the most powerful way!"

Think about those alien races, almost every one of them has qi and blood cultivation and spiritual cultivation, and there are almost no shortcomings in them. In battles at the same level, the few human races can win head-on in single battles.

The reason why Yang Fan was able to kill so many strangers in the King Realm in the Land of Lingyuan was just a matter of taking advantage of the time rules of the Land of Lingyuan.

If you change the place and both sides are facing anal front, even if Yang Fan plays the trump card together, it is probably difficult to kill a king-level alien.

From this we can see the power of the dual cultivation path, so Yang Fan also hopes that himself and his disciples can also achieve dual cultivation as strong as possible, as strong as possible, just like the alien race.

An Sheng nodded gently.

But I don't have any confidence in my heart.

Everyone knows that dual cultivation is the most powerful, but why are there very few people among the human warriors who can advance qi, blood and mental power?

Isn’t it because of different personal talents and abilities that some people can awaken their mental power at birth, while others have no chance of awakening their mental power for the rest of their lives.

Some people have all the meridians when they are born, which is a martial arts genius who is rare in ten thousand years. Some people have practiced for a lifetime but can barely open up several meridians, and they have no chance of being a master in their lifetime.

This is reality.

In order to survive and to gain stronger strength in a short period of time, people can only focus on choosing a more beneficial way of cultivation. After all, time is limited and energy is limited, so it is already rare to be able to reach the limit on one of the roads.

"Come on, I'll give you this one. I'll eat a little while practicing at night and get twice the result with half the effort!"

Yang Fan obviously knew that An Sheng’s martial arts talent was the same as his, and it was indeed a bit filing, so he took out ten drops of the essence of the earth vein spiritual liquid from the storage space.

This is the supreme treasure collected by Yang Fan in the Hundred-Mi Lingtan in the Secret Realm of the Spirit Vein. It is a liquid essence condensed from the essence of the earth vein. Every drop can transform the user into a complete transformation and improve his strength. It is definitely the best spiritual medicine to improve his qi and blood cultivation!

"What's this?"

An Sheng curiously took the porcelain bottle handed by Yang Fan, and gently swept into the bottle with his mental thoughts, followed by a shock in his spirit.

Damn it!

What a rich spiritual power of heaven and earth!

Isn’t this color and this fluctuation the special purple spiritual power that spreads out from the purple mist secret realm they encountered in the spiritual source land?

An Sheng had been addicted to practicing in the purple fog for a moment before, so his qi and blood cultivation level was able to successfully reach the peak of martial arts in a very short time and enter the Grandmaster realm in one step.

Since waking up from the intoxication, An Sheng has always felt regretful in his heart. He lamented more than once that he had missed a peerless opportunity to greatly improve his martial arts cultivation.

Because the same secret realm is hard to come by, he probably will never have the chance to enter that misty area for the second time in his life.

But now, who would have thought that Yang Fan would have so many purple fog essences in his hands!

It's so awesome, my brother Fan!

Ansheng was instantly excited. He tactfully asked Yang Fan how he did it, but just kept saying thank you to Yang Fan.

"Brother! My dear brother, you will be my dear master from now on!"

If you weren't afraid that the people next to you would misunderstand, An Sheng even wanted to hold Yang Fan and chew it hard.

He had a feeling that with these ten drops of purple mist essence, his Qi and Blood Martial Arts cultivation will definitely be able to advance to the level of the ninth-level martial sect in a short period of time, and truly achieve the qi and blood cultivation and mental power cultivation.

"Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng is in a state of excitement, and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely enhanced. His centripetal force is extremely improved. His contribution to the sect +10."

After ten points of experience in the sect, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.

The essence of the earth vein spiritual liquid is indeed a treasure. Unfortunately, Yang Fan has absorbed too much and is of little use to him.

Perhaps because his martial arts talent is too low, when Yang Fan was practicing with the earth vein spiritual liquid, the conversion efficiency of spiritual power was so low that it was even a bit suffocating. Its efficacy was even less effective than the purple mist that Yang Fan absorbed in the secret realm of the spirit vein.

It seems that as soon as this earth vein spiritual liquid leaves the special spatial environment of the spiritual vein secret realm, Yang Fan has become a waste of money for the system.

When Yang Fan thought of this, he was very upset and missed the secret realm of the spiritual vein that could obtain six million qi and blood experiences with just one breath.

Yang Fan now gives An Sheng the essence of the earth vein spiritual liquid to An Sheng, and he also wants to try it out. Can he use the addition effect of the centripetal force of the sect to extract the qi and blood experience in the essence of the earth vein spiritual liquid through An Sheng's small trumpet.

Just like the spiritual fruit, spiritual medicine, soul refining pills and other cultivation resources he gave these disciples before, this is also a bending rescue of the country.

"You are my brother, and I will naturally think of you first if I have good things!"

"You know, I have always been optimistic about you. Don't let me down. Practice hard and strive to be able to break the realm and become a king at the same time!"

Yang Fan raised his hand and patted An Sheng on the shoulder with a heartfelt attribute effect. The firepower was fully opened, and he stirred up a fierce battle of love, which made An Sheng's eyes red.

"Brother Fan..., I won't say anything anymore. You will be my biological brother from now on! This time I will definitely tell the truth, and I won't fool you!"

An Sheng was very emotional, and looked at Yang Fan with red eyes and affectionately.

"Ding! Your apprentice An Sheng is in a thrilling mood and is extremely grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved, his loyalty to the sect is extremely enhanced, his centripetal force is extremely improved, and his contribution to the sect is +10."
Chapter completed!