I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

"Hey? Just how do you feel that there is a strong mental fluctuation that swept away, is it an illusion?"

Teacher Zhu, who was lying on the side of the lounge bed, suddenly turned over the lower body. The brow on her face slightly wrinkled. After she barely sensed it, she found everything as usual. She thought she was dreaming. In the middle, I turned over and closed my eyes.

Mouth in the mouth unconsciously muttered: "It must be too tired for these two days, the nerves are allergic, the South China Military Academy or the entire West Chu City, where there will be three levels of spiritual masters?"

“A D-class town that is far from the federal center and has a population of just over one million. No senior mental trainer will be bored to explore here. It must be a dream...”

As for the Yang Fan in the next room, it is not within the consideration of Teacher Zhu.

A small rookie who has just awakened his mental strength, even if he is assisted by a secondary breeding grass, he will be promoted to a level one spirit.

Moreover, the potency of the second-level elixir, he is not likely to refining so quickly, even if it is able to advance, it is estimated to be a week or a month later.

Teacher Zhu stayed here, and I have seen too many self-righteous students who have been wasting the second level of Yulin grass over and over again, and have failed to advance again and again. They have long been used to it.

"That is Zhu Huanan, the old guy who thinks of opening a different martial arts school. If you want to cultivate a spiritual mind, you just want to cultivate a spirited master. It is simply not doing business!"

"Don't he know that those who have real spiritual talents have been doomed from birth, and naturally there will be better and more professional schools to train them. Where will they get a pure martial school without a professional foundation? Go missing?"

"Ha...owed~!"

Teacher Zhu stretched out a lazy waist and made a big yawn. Then her head slammed and her eyelids pulled and she went to sleep.

The teacher on duty in the No. 1 training room also felt a slight anomaly when Yang Fan broke through to the third-level spirit teacher. At that moment, he had a peep of being pointed at by something.

It’s just that feelings are gone, like Mr. Zhu, he thought it was his own illusion, and looked at it with vigilance. After not discovering any abnormalities, he stopped going to pay more attention and continued to observe the cultivation room. s student.

Then he was very eager to discover that after swallowing the second-class yam, all the students did not immediately meditate and rehydrate, but instead got up, opened the door and left!

"Is it time to remind him?"

"It is wrong to do this, waste is shameful!"

"Every second-class elixir is a teacher from the school who brags the endless risks from the extraterrestrial monsters, and must not be wasted!"

At this moment, the teacher on duty had a strong urge to drag Yang Fan back to the violent meal.

Those students in the past, even the rich ladies of the rich family, will fight for refining and refining in the first time when they devour the elixir. Many people can even stay in the cultivation room for a whole week without eating or drinking. time.

He has never seen a student who is so lazy like Yang Fan, so passively absent from work, even so absorbed the refining and purifying medicine, so unconcerned, what will be great in the future?

Defeated, this is!

The teacher on duty sighed in the heart, but in the end, he still resisted.

Because there is no reason!

After all, it is the elixir of others. Whether it is spending money, supporting relationships or fighting for his own skills, they are all things of their own. How to use it is the freedom of others.

Even if he rushed all the elixir cockroaches into the toilet, others couldn't pick it up.

The teacher on duty has no reason to blame and even teach Yang Fan how to use his cultivation resources. The school does not have such a regulation, and that is not his responsibility.

Therefore, the only thing he can do is to silently watch Yang Fan's face with an exhilarating smile, and leave the No. 1 training room in a very chic way.

Then, the duty teacher made a truthful record on his observation record:

"Yang Fan, high school twenty-nine class students, martial arts eight, the first stage of mental awakening, cultivation time, one hour and twenty-five minutes. Take the elixir: secondary fertile grass; refining time: 0; mental strength Practice progress: 0; potential assessment: 0."

Yang Fan confidently returned to the classroom of the twenty-ninth class. There were teachers in the classroom in normal classes. Yang Fan opened a classroom door with a report, and then began to look dumbfounded at the lecturer who was talking on the platform.

"Huang Zhong? How can he be so fast?"

Yang Fan was very surprised. Two hours ago, he clearly saw Wang Zhe smashing Huang Zhong’s stomach and completely abolishing Huang Zhong’s Dan Tian and Wu Dao’s roots, a poor look with only half a life left.

But now, he has appeared on the podium of the 29th class as it was, how could it be so soon?

Is the South China Military Academy also similar to the golden dragon python in the body that can cause any injury in the body to instantly recover from the original dragon sputum?

Yang Fan thought about the kind of magic medicine he got in the game. Even the throat of the four-level demon who broke the tiger king can heal the healing instantly, let it resurrect, and want to heal the dantian of Huang Zhong. Small meaning?

"In memory, the golden giant scorpion eventually seems to have died in the hands of the South China Master. The dragon sputum that was seized at that time must have remained, but it has been more than one hundred and thirty years, and it has not been used up yet? ”

Yang Fan’s heart is stunned and I feel that it is unlikely.

Rao is the poisonous sac of the golden giant python. There are more than ten kilograms of dragon sputum contained in it. But after using it for so many years, even if there are one hundred kilograms, it should have been used up. It is impossible to save it. so long.

"It seems that there are really a lot of good things in the warehouse of the school-funded office! Even a dragon medicine that is similar to the dragon sputum liquid can make people instantly resurrected! There is a chance to do something. come out!"

For a time, Yang Fan began to drool, seemingly the top three in the resource battle of tomorrow, once there is an opportunity to go to the school warehouse to select the elixir resources.

"It turned out to be Yang Fan, and I heard that President Chen said that you went to the training room of the school-funded office. I didn't expect it to come out so soon."

After Huang Zhong saw Yang Fan, the corner of his mouth was pumping, and the two pupils tightened for a while. After the fists clenched, they suddenly released.

Then, his face was replaced with an amiable smile, and he waved at Yang Fan and said: "Since I am back, I will be ready to take a seat. I will take the college entrance examination every second. Can't slack off!"

"Thank you, Teacher Huang!"

Yang Fan politely thanked him, then stepped into the classroom and went straight to his back seat, just like he and Huang Zhong, there was no unpleasantness at all.

On the way back to the seat, all the classmates in the class stared at him with a look of aliens. They were shocked, puzzled, fearful, fearful, and so on. Yang Fan was somewhat embarrassed. I feel that I should be a lot more handsome.

After returning to his seat, Yang Fan found that An Sheng was also looking at him with a stunned look. Yang Fan could not help but raise his hand and touch his handsome face. He asked softly to Ansheng: "What happened, fat man, only two classes were gone, Don't you know me?"

Ansheng nodded honestly: "To tell the truth, it is a bit unrecognizable. Yang Fan, you are sure that you just went to the practice room, not the shampoo room?"

“Several meanings?” Yang Fan said, he thought that An Sheng would ask him what relationship he had with Wang Zhe. Didn’t he think that the first sentence from An Sheng’s mouth turned out to be a shampoo room?

"Look at yourself!"

An Sheng smiled and handed Yang Fan a small mirror. Yang Fan took a look, a scream, and slammed the mirror directly in his hand.

Who is the monster with a purple face in the mirror? !

Laozi’s handsome face and the flowing Wufa, when did it become this ghost look, who is the victim of Laozi? !

Yang Fan was horrified in his heart, and at the same time, his old face was shy and hot after a while.

Just now, he was so swayed in the school with such a smudged head in the school. No wonder the schoolmates who had just skipped classes on the way back to the classroom would see him running in horror. .

No wonder these classmates in the classroom just looked at him like a ghost. Even Huang Zhong was obviously shocked when he saw him.

He has always thought that these people were shocked by the sudden rise of his martial arts and the commotion of Wang Zhe’s cousin for his violent Huang Zhong and Charlotte.

It seems that it is not the case at all!

He was blacked out by the teacher Zhu from the school-funded office!

Either President Chen Guang is unhappy because he walks through the back door, or licks his handsome face, deliberately tidy him!

Yang Fan’s persecuted paranoia recurred and began to wonder whether he was harming him.

"Yang Fan, the elixir you received at the school-funded office, shouldn't it be the second-level Yulin?" An Sheng suddenly thought of a possibility and whispered to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan nodded, it really is that they have done their hands and feet on the grass, it is unforgivable!

"It's no wonder." An Sheng was stunned, and then very helpfully asked Yang Fan: "I guess you should have chosen to swallow after taking the Yuling grass?"

Yang Fan nodded again, and at the same time, his heart began to be a little scared. Isn’t the breeding grass used for eating?

"Anlaan!" An Sheng chuckled: "Don't worry, this is just a side effect of taking Yuling grass. It's normal. It's just that the head and the hair have changed color. It will dissipate in a few days. Will not cause any adverse effects on you."

"Actually, as long as you ask the teacher of the school's capital department when you take the medicine, or give them a little politeness, they will carefully tell you how to take the elixir."

An Sheng, a pair of people, said to Yang Fan: "I am sure that you did not ask when you took the medicine, or that Teacher Zhu or Teacher Zhao is selling you the legendary high-order. When you are spiritually secret, you are not active, and even think they are liar."

"Otherwise, they will definitely tell you in advance that the best way to use Yucai is to apply the forehead, rather than taking it directly."

"what?!"

When Ansheng’s words were just finished, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After pondering Yang Fan’s doubts, he did not say anything and directly explored his mental strength and glanced over Yang Fan’s body.

"Yang Fan, has your mental strength been broken?!"

"And it is still promoted to the next level ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ directly become a second-level spirit teacher?!"

An Sheng’s heart was amazed!

He actually did not feel the signs of spiritual existence in Yang Fan's body. It is almost impossible to happen, unless Yang Fan's mental strength has far exceeded the spiritual limit of his first-class spiritual master!

But how is this possible?

Even if Yang Fan took Yuling Grass, shouldn't there be such a huge breakthrough?

Is the second-level spiritual master so easy to achieve?

The handsome man has been practicing for three years and still is still at the peak of the first level, which shows the toughness of the second-class mental barrier. Yang Fan, he has just awakened the spiritual novice, and has no experience in cultivation. How did he get through the first level? The mental barrier between the two levels?

This unscientific! !

Yang Fan snorted and looked at An Sheng’s dead fat man with contempt, now knows the shock? Didn't you smile very happy just now?

Still secondary spirits, how could Laozi be so embarrassed? Really everyone, like you, will be trapped in the realm of the first-class spiritual masters?

Yang Fan had to sing up, and he gave Ansheng a spiritual assault without any politeness. Ansheng was a spirit, and the depths of the sea were like lightning strikes. The whole body suddenly became numb, and he did not slow down for a long time.

After about half a minute, he slowly woke up from the strong stimulation of the spirit of the spurs, and his eyes looked straight at Yang Fan, and the look in his eyes was already shocked:

"Is there something wrong!"

"Yang Fan, is this guy a monster? It is even more direct than the third level! Now it has become a third-level spirit teacher?!"

"This special thing, I am catching up with the level of my old man! Do you want to be so powerful?!"

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