"Apprentice, you go to rest first, and the teacher will prepare some medicine for you to help you break through. ”

After the apprenticeship ceremony, the more Ye Feiyang looked at Yang Fan, the more satisfied he became, and when he saw that his face showed a trace of exhaustion, he spoke.

Yang Fan nodded, since he saw the golden summit of Shushan, he was indeed a little uneasy, but after so many life and death tribulations, his mind has also become mature, and he is no longer afraid of anything, let alone show it.

It's just that I've been through a lot this night, and I'm really a little tired.

As soon as the words fell, a boy came in.

This boy was dressed in gold, his cheeks were pink, very cute, and when he saw Yang Fan, he couldn't help but show a look of envy and flattery, and said softly: "Senior brother, come with me." ”

As the Supreme Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, Ye Feiyang had also accepted other disciples, but now, most of these disciples had become elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, or had traveled abroad.

What awaits him on weekdays are these boys who know a little about the method of cultivation.

Yang Fan also smiled slightly when he saw this pink-carved child: "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

The golden-clothed boy was overjoyed, but he said no more, and led the way ahead.

As a Supreme Elder, the place where Ye Feiyang lived was not the palaces he had seen before, but an exquisite courtyard, this courtyard was very large, and the aura was more than ten times richer than the outside, which was obviously a small blessed land.

The so-called blessed land is the place where the spiritual veins of the earth converge, because the spiritual energy is far richer than the rest of the places, so it is called a blessed land by cultivators, but the real blessed land is often a place where hundreds or thousands of spiritual veins converge, and a third-rate sect like the Spirit Sword Sect is naturally impossible to occupy, and can only occupy some small blessed lands where the scale and number of spiritual veins are very small.

There are many such small blessed lands, so they are not precious.

For example, here, according to Yang Fan's guess, there are only one or two small spiritual veins at most, but Rao is like this, it is also of great help to cultivators, at least it can make the cultivation progress of ordinary qualified people several times faster, if it is an innate Dao body like Yang Fan, it will be faster, and it may even reach more than ten times.

led Yang Fan to the yard that had already been cleaned up, and the boy left.

Yang Fan looked around, and couldn't help but be satisfied in his heart: "It seems that this Ye Feiyang still knows how to pay attention to the privacy of his apprentices, in this small courtyard, there can't help but have a spirit gathering array, as well as a soundproof array and an anti-image array, even if he retreats inside, he is not afraid of being disturbed." ”

Thinking in his heart, he carefully checked it again, and when he found that there was indeed no mistake, he took out a box of blood qi replenishment pills, Lilith had transported blood qi for himself before, and the consumption was extremely large, and he was about to borrow the aura that was full here, as well as these blood qi pills, to replenish it for her.

The Seven Exquisite Hearts Operated, and suddenly a large amount of spiritual energy surged towards him, and when the blood qi pill entered the body, it turned into bursts of blood qi to nourish himself, and then, he transformed it into the power of blood evil, which was input into Lilith's body, making it gradually recover.

That's it, nothing to say all night.

Yang Fan sucked up the aura around him, and a whole box of pills that replenished blood qi also consumed more than half.

His body was filled with a little more blood, and Lilith recovered.

"After swallowing the golden pill, the physical limit has improved again, it seems that the remaining blood qi pill is not enough for me to reach the acquired limit, and the yin and yang immortal grass, now that I have reached the Spirit Sword Sect, I have another chance to get it. ”

Yang Fan thought in his heart, washed up, and left the small courtyard and walked towards the main courtyard where Ye Feiyang was.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly saw that there was also a group of people walking towards the main courtyard not far away.

Looking at it, the current person, dressed in a green robe, with a small jade sword hanging from his waist, looks middle-aged, and looks quite powerful, but now, his face is full of sadness and grief.

The few who followed behind him were all white-robed golden swords, and their faces also showed a hint of arrogance, obviously they were all true disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Only the last person lowered his head slightly, so that Yang Fan couldn't see his face, but the aura of his body made him a little familiar.

With a twitch of his nose, Yang Fan's face couldn't help but change: "Lirenchuan! I really didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon." ”

Just when Yang Fan was startled in his heart, Lirenchuan also seemed to have a sense and looked up.

Those eyes were full of doubts, just because he also saw Yang Fan's strangeness at this glance, and he was even more puzzled in his heart: "This person's breath is somewhat familiar, but his body shape is very similar to that Yang Fan, especially the rich blood on his body, which is really strange." ”

When he looked at it again, he found that Yang Fan's face was calm and calm, without any discoloration, as if he had never seen him at all.

With doubts in his heart, Lirenchuan didn't dare to ask out loud, just because the only son of the sect master was killed, he was in a very bad mood, he had just come from the four elders and took refuge in the sect master's side, so he still had to be cautious in his words and deeds, otherwise, those genuine disciples of the sect master would take advantage of the topic to play and harm themselves.

Immediately, he abandoned all distractions and followed.

It's just in my heart, but I keep Yang Fan in my heart.

In this regard, although Yang Fan was aware of this, he knew very well that his aura had changed, even if his body shape was similar to before, and there were too many similarities, but as Ye Feiyang's disciple, it was impossible for him to face him head-on.

Moreover, judging from Ye Feiyang's attitude towards himself, Yang Fan felt that even if his identity was exposed, as long as the secret of the Spirit Sealing Holy Body was not revealed, then Ye Feiyang was likely to keep himself, and Yang Fan had realized this when he brought him back before.

"It seems that we must speed up the progress, otherwise, once Ye Feiyang detects it, my life will be in danger. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Fan did not avoid it and followed together.

Seeing his arrival, the boy guarding the door had already recognized him, as the true disciple of Ye Feiyang Ancestor, his status was extremely high, and he was a serious master, these boys were more interested in Yang Fan than Ye Yangsheng, the sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Naturally, without even a report, a boy led Yang Fan into the main courtyard.

At this time, the previous group of people was only allowed to enter.

"Senior brother, who is that person, how can he go in with us?"

In this regard, a true disciple with a haughty expression and a childish face was dissatisfied.

His senior brother glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, that person, although I haven't seen that person, but looking at his breath, it is not strong, it should be a small person, you don't need to care much, this is the residence of the Supreme Elder, don't be cautious, otherwise you will make the elder unhappy, even the master will not be able to save you, understand?"

After listening to the words of the senior brother, this immature little junior brother nodded stupidly, but his eyes swept towards Yang Fan viciously, thinking in his heart that he must find an opportunity to teach this kid a good lesson.

Lirenchuan, who was following behind, sneered: "Although I don't know the origin of this kid, but the golden-clothed boy who usually has his eyes above the top is more eager for him than for the sect master, and you two fools dare to call him a little person?"

Although Ye Yangsheng, who was walking in the forefront, heard the whispers of his disciples, he was upset at the moment, so he naturally didn't have the heart to care about these things, and when he saw Ye Feiyang sitting in the hall, he led everyone to kneel on the ground, and said in a crying voice: "Ancestor, my grandson's only son Xingfeng was killed last night, and I hope that Ancestor will be the master for me." ”

Ye Feiyang looked a little tired, when he heard this, he waved his hand, and when he was about to speak, he saw Yang Fan coming in, and he couldn't help but feel happy on his face, and the previous exhaustion was swept away, and he took a few steps forward and pulled Yang Fan to the hall.

This scene made Ye Yangsheng and the true disciples behind him stunned.

Only Lirenchuan vaguely thought of something.

"Apprentice, you came just in time, the teacher used the 10,000-year-old blood lotus to refine the blood exchange pill for you overnight last night, come, you take it, and protect the Fa for the teacher!"

With that, he hung Ye Yangsheng and his entourage, and walked into the inner room with Yang Fan.

"Ancestor ......"

Ye Yangsheng was stunned for a moment, and he had a retreat in his heart, but when he looked back and saw the blank expressions of several true disciples, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and screamed again.

"Someone killed my Ye family, why do you come here to cry here? Why don't you hurry up to this seat to catch the murderer, and also, the remnants of the True Martial Sect must also be found as soon as possible, especially the people of the Fang family, none of them can be left, and they don't let this seat go!"

Ye Feiyang's angry voice came from the inner room, Ye Yangsheng didn't dare to stay any longer, got up, and led his disciples to leave in a hurry.

Everyone didn't notice that a hint of joy suddenly flashed in Lirenchuan's eyes, and it seemed that at this moment, he understood something.