Yang Fan didn't have the time to refine them. Anyway, they were already in the jar and had become his personal belongings. He would let them roam freely for a while.
The battle was completely over.
Yang Fan quietly put away the spiritual array, jumped down from the crown of the tree, and landed beside Tian Feiyao and Cousin Wang Zhe.
"Master, are you okay?"
Tian Feiyao came over to greet Yang Fan and habitually massaged Yang Fan's shoulders from behind.
Yao Tianshun and the others, who were standing with them, were dumbfounded. They were astonished.
What was going on?
Why did Tian Feiyao call Yang Fan master?
How did two completely different people become master and disciple?
It was incredible and incomprehensible. The style was completely wrong!
Tian Feiyao was now a Spiritual Alchemist and the first genius of the Tian family in Nanjiang in a hundred years. Among the younger generation, she could be regarded as a famous genius.
And Yang Fan.
Although he was also a genius, there seemed to be a big gap between him and Tian Feiyao.
If Yang Fan had become Tian Feiyao's disciple, they wouldn't have been too surprised. After all, Tian Feiyao was already a King, so she had the qualifications to accept disciples. It wouldn't have been strange for her to accept one or two genius disciples.
But now the situation was.
Tian Feiyao had become Yang Fan's disciple, and from the filial attitude she showed in front of Yang Fan, it was obvious that she was willing.
This made them feel very puzzled.
How could Yang Fan dare to accept a Martial King as his disciple?
"Eh?" When Yao Tianshun looked at Yang Fan, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask in surprise, "Student Yang Fan, you have advanced to the third level of Martial Arts Grandmaster?"
That's not right!
When they parted, Yang Fan was still stuck in the first level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. They hadn't seen each other for half an hour and he had advanced to the third level of Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. Even if he had swallowed a Level Nine Elixir, it was impossible to be so fast.
"Ah, it's true!" Only then did Tian Feiyao notice Yang Fan's Qi and blood fluctuations. She softly congratulated Yang Fan, "Congratulations Master, you've finally advanced to Level 3 Martial Ancestor!"
"Congratulations, cousin!"
"Congratulations, Master!"
Wang Zhe and Cui Hao congratulated Yang Fan at the same time, their faces full of sincere smiles.
"You're not bad, kid. You're almost catching up to I back then! You have a bright future ahead of you. Becoming a King or a Martial Emperor will not be a problem for you! "
Ren Qingzhi also congratulated Yang Fan. At the same time, he did not forget to boast about himself.
"Thank you, thank you!" Yang Fan smiled and cupped his hands. "It's just a small breakthrough. Compared to the few of you, it's really not worth mentioning!"
Yao Tianshun opened his mouth, wanting to ask what kind of opportunity Yang Fan had obtained to allow him to break through so quickly.
However, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
No matter what kind of opportunity it was, it was his own privacy. It was not very polite to ask so directly.
Moreover, it was just as Yang Fan had said.
No matter how fast he broke through, he was only a Level 3 Martial Ancestor. Compared to the few of them, he was indeed far behind.
However, when he thought about how Yang Fan had reached Level 3 Martial Ancestor at the age of 18, Yao Tianshun could not help but feel jealous.
Thinking back, when he was 18, he had only just broken through to the Martial Master realm. Compared to Yang Fan's current cultivation, he was definitely the worst of the worst.
Although they now looked much stronger than Yang Fan, in fact, they had only lived for seventy to eighty years longer than Yang Fan.
At this moment.
Fu Zhengqing and the others also came back. Sensing the Qi and blood fluctuations on Yang Fan's body, Fu Zhengqing smiled and could not help but pat him on the shoulder. "Not bad, Young Master Fan, you've advanced again!"
"Lord Fu Zhengqing, please don't joke with me. I don't deserve to be called Young Master Fan. Just call me Yang Fan."
Yang Fan was startled by Fu Zhengqing's sudden call of Young Master Fan. Although it sounded good, he still had to be polite, right?
Yang Fan's politeness instantly made Tian Buqi feel very comfortable.
Look, look, look, not just anyone could call him Young Master Fan. If Yang Fan did not treat him as one of his own, Yang Fan would definitely be this polite when he called Yang Fan Young Master Fan.
What did being polite mean?
Being polite meant that they were not familiar with each other and that they were not close. Yang Fan had never rejected Tian Buqi calling him Young Master Fan. This meant that Young Master Fan had always treated Tian Buqi as one of his own.
Because of the existence of the Extremely Friendly Favorability, Tian Buqi would unconsciously consider Yang Fan's situation from the perspective of benefiting Yang Fan.
Now, it was just a matter of how he addressed her, but he was so touched that he almost burst into tears.
Monk Hua also nodded at Yang Fan. Although he was surprised by Yang Fan's breakthrough, he was not very surprised.
After all, they were now in the Martial Path Secret Territory. There were countless opportunities in the Secret Territory, so it was not strange for a first-level Martial Ancestor to break through to a third-level Martial Ancestor.
Yang Fan's special identity allowed him to enter the Martial Path Secret Territory under the protection of Fu Zhengqing and the others before he reached the Martial Path Secret Territory. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, no one below the Martial Ancestor Realm would dare to enter the Martial Path Secret Territory unless they were courting death.
Even a fifth-level Martial Ancestor would have a hard time resisting the 100-fold gravity in the Secret Territory. A first-level or second-level Martial Ancestor would be pressed to the ground as soon as he entered. Those below the Martial Ancestor Realm would have their bones and flesh crushed and their internal organs turned into mud. They would not even have a chance to lie on the ground and breathe.
But relatively speaking.
If there was someone to protect him, the lower his level, the faster his cultivation would be promoted. Therefore, Monk Hua was not surprised by Yang Fan's cultivation speed.
The Martial Arts Secret Realm was a place full of fortuitous encounters and opportunities.
However, what made Monk Hua feel strange and puzzled was the attitude of the Tian Family of Nanjiang toward Yang Fan. It was really unexpected that they would agree to let their top genius be Yang Fan's disciple.
Did the Tian Family of Nanjiang also think that Yang Fan's future achievements would be far above Tian Feiyao's?
"I'll say the same thing." Monk Hua looked at Yang Fan with appreciation. "The gate of Jinghua University will always be open for you!"
Yang Fan smiled and nodded again to thank him.
Seeing that Yang Fan only thanked him politely but did not nod his head, Monk Hua could not help but shake his head slightly. It seemed that this kid was determined to take the college entrance examination this year.
Therefore, he did not persuade him anymore. He looked up at Yao Tianshun and the others and found that they were all safe and sound. Monk Hua cupped his hands again to thank Fu Zhengqing, Tian Buqi, and the others.
Then, he glanced at the corpses of the fierce beasts piled up around him and said worriedly, "So many high-level King Realm martial artists have died in the Kingdom of Fierce Beasts. They will definitely not give up. I'm afraid that the periphery of the Secret Territory will be completely chaotic."
"What are you afraid of?" Tian Buqi said indifferently, "The periphery of the Secret Territory is vast and boundless. Unless you are very unlucky, how can you encounter it so easily?"
The corner of Monk Hua's mouth twitched.
Tian Laosi was deliberately mocking him. He was definitely mocking him!
Including this time, this was the fourth group of indigenous fierce beasts that the Jinghua University team had encountered in half a day, and each time, it was more dangerous than the last.
According to Tian Buqi's words, were they not already extremely unlucky?
"Professor Hua, what are your plans next?" Fu Zhengqing secretly gave Tian Buqi a thumbs-up. He then whispered to Monk Hua, "Why don't you just join us? The more people there are, the more strength there is. If we encounter similar dangers again, we won't be too passive, right?"
"This …"
Monk Hua did not directly refuse like last time. Instead, he hesitated for a moment.
Fu Zhengqing's team had indeed impressed him this time. They were ridiculously strong. If he teamed up with them, he would be much safer than if they worked alone.
However, they were the source of disaster, weren't they?
He still had Yang Fan's portrait in his arms. If they had not caused such a big trouble in the Wan Shou Tribe in the depths of the Secret Territory, Yang Fan would not have been wanted. Why would there be so many king level fierce beasts gathering at the edge of the Secret Territory?
To some extent, if he followed them now, he would have a higher chance of being besieged by fierce beasts.
This group of people's ability to cause trouble was not inferior to their strength at all!
"Professor Yao, Professor Li, what do you think?"
Monk Hua whispered to Yao Tianshun and the others through telepathy.
Yao Tianshun glanced at his colleagues next to him and replied softly to Monk Hua, "Based on the current situation, it's best to stick together! Moreover, it seems that it's easier to find opportunities if we follow them! "
Yao Tianshun and the other professors had a corresponding guess about the situation of the Northwest Guard team. However, even if they did not follow Fu Zhengqing's team, they did not seem to be very lucky.
Not only did they often encounter fierce beasts, but all opportunities seemed to be avoiding them. It had been more than half a day, and they had experienced many life and death crises, but they had not encountered any so-called opportunities.
Now, even these professors and lecturers, who had never believed in superstitions, began to doubt their own luck.
"Let's not talk about how they could take out six king level talismans at once. Yang Fan, this kid, has risen from the first level of Martial Arts Grandmaster to the third level of Martial Arts Grandmaster in less than twenty minutes after we parted ways. This is enough to prove that in the past ten minutes, they must have been favored by some opportunities."
Monk Hua nodded slightly and said, "So, you mean to team up with the Northwest Guard team?"
"Okay!"
Seeing that everyone nodded slightly, Monk Hua understood. It seemed that these people were also scared by the several life and death crises, and could not help but want to rely on their big thighs.
Monk Hua raised his head and looked at Fu Zhengqing. "If the two teams are combined, we can look after each other. Let's do it, Captain Fu!"
With that, Monk Hua cupped his hands at Fu Zhengqing, acknowledging Fu Zhengqing's position as the leader of the team. He also agreed to the proposal of merging the Jinghua University team into the Northwest Guard team.
"Wise decision. Welcome to the team!"
Fu Zhengqing laughed and did not be modest with Monk Hua. He directly reached out his right hand and said loudly, "Brother Hua, happy cooperation!"
"Captain Fu, happy cooperation!"
Monk Hua reached out his right hand and shook Fu Zhengqing's hand tightly. He called Fu Zhengqing "Captain Fu" again, and this time, it was much smoother.
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