Chapter 100 Martial Artist Level 1!

Tracing the source of the gray fog, Yang Fan quickly discovered that the gray fog that made Lingsongzi feel so dark actually came from Zhu Zhengqi and the other six.

It was some filthy qi that they naturally metabolized in their bodies after absorbing the essence of spiritual power.

These things that are impurities and wastes to human beings have become the source of their growth and evolution in Lingsong Nuts. Lingsong Nuts are very enjoyable to absorb!

Mutualism!

The word popped into Yang Fan's mind again. The laurel tree in the Hongjing Bay villa area had such a relationship with the blood-devouring flower. The laurel tree released its aroma to attract prey, and the blood-devouring flower killed the prey and fed the laurel tree.

However, the evolutionary methods of Laurel Tree and Blood-devouring Flower are too bloody and require a large amount of monster beasts or human blood as sacrifices.

And Lingsongzi seems to be much quieter and more harmonious here. There is no need for someone to shed blood and sacrifice, everyone benefits from each other, each gets what they want, and neither has any adverse impact on each other.

Is this the way of evolution of this spirit pine?

Yang Fan is a little unbelievable. This is too Buddhist. Is there really a monster in this world that does not rely on spiritual power to evolve and cultivate?

Can't you?

After taking the two pine cones, Yang Fan stepped back. At the same time, he also made a mental mark on Zhu Caiwei, Yang Guo and others, to prevent Lingsongzi from secretly making a ghost.

Soon, he returned to the place where the pilot Xiao Liu was lying. Without saying a word, he grabbed Xiao Liu's right arm and threw him onto the seventh futon 30 meters away. The strength was just right. Liu Ping lay on the futon without being bumped at all.

If this spiritual pine is really meant to absorb the impurities that these people excreted due to promotion, it should not refuse Xiao Liu's participation.

Xiao Liu is just an ordinary warrior now, and the impurities will only be more discharged after he fades away, which fully meets Lingsong's needs for people who are destined.

Sure enough, Lingsongzi did not refuse Xiaoliu's arrival, but happily helped Xiaoliu to sit up and help him regain his senses.

The ban on spiritual power was lifted, the essence of spiritual power on the futon surged again, and Xiao Liu’s face was filled with ecstasy. .

After doing all this, Xiao Daotong nodded his head in satisfaction, and bowed his head in the direction of Yang Fan's direction as a thank you.

Just now, it only wanted to send away the debt collector Yang Fan, completely ignoring that there was a comatose destined person at the door of the main hall.

I didn't expect Yang Fan to be so considerate this time. Before he could ask for instructions, he took the initiative to send people over.

Yang Fan nodded lightly and watched the little Daotong return to the back of the tree again, unable to hide.

Yang Fan was not at ease, he held Xiao Hua and rushed forward a few steps, standing up ten meters away from Lingsong.

Ten meters should be the effective warning range of this spirit pine, because whether it was him or the others in front of Zhu Caiwei, they only saw the existence of the little Daotong after entering the circle of ten meters.

Sure enough, even if Yang Fan got so close, the little Taoist boy did not appear again, and there was a quiet and peaceful place below the welcoming pine.

Zhu Zhengqi, Zhu Jiacheng, Zhu Caiwei, Zhu Huawu, Yang Guo, Zhou Xiao, and Xiao Liu, who joined last, all sat cross-legged on the futon, their expressions solemn, their treasures solemn, their breaths steady, and their qi and blood fluctuating slowly. Lift up.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the seven people, the strength is constantly improving, the impurities in the body are continuously discharged, and the gray fog on the branches and leaves of the welcoming pine has become more and more dense, the branches and leaves are moving without wind, and every time they move, they fly. The fog will become thinner and lighter accordingly, everything is orderly and very regular.

"Xiaohua, can you see what's wrong with this pine tree?" Yang Fan asked the King Tiger in his arms softly.

Xiaohua shook her head: "It seems that everything is normal, but I don't believe this monster plant, these trees are all bad and ruthless, what we are seeing now, maybe they are all illusions!"

obviously,

Xiaohua was still full of resentment for Yang Fan's previous act of throwing it to the blood-devouring flower, and had no impression of all the demon plants.

"Baba!"

Da Hei bit Yang Fan's trouser legs, shouted loudly, and said, "Master, that guy must have more than three pine cones, or we'll kill it now and grab all its fruits!"

Monster beasts are always so simple and direct, Da Hei's words made Xiao Hua, who had always been a little lazy, also cheered up, and she encouraged Yang Fan: "Silly dog ​​is right, how polite is it to be a silly log? , rob his mother!"

Obviously, these two guys were very concerned about the two pine cones, knowing that the things that had been in Yang Fan's pocket could not be cheap for them, so they began to want to kill chickens and get eggs, and they went to beg to eat them.

"It's easy to say." Yang Fan curled his lips: "Are you sure you can subdue it with one blow?"

The mental strength of the stupid dog is weak. When encountering this kind of demon plant with the attribute of mental confusion, he is afraid that he has already been fascinated by others, and he can't count on it at all.

Silly cats are good, but if they can't do one-shot kills, Lingsong will either explode or escape, won't it be cheap at that time?

Of course, what's more important is that the advantage that should be taken has not been taken up yet. If they turn their face at this time, Caiwei and Yang Guo would have missed a great opportunity to easily advance in vain.

Coward!

The kitten and the puppy pouted at the same time, looking disappointed.

The owner of the sand sculptures is not fooled, when will they be able to eat the spiritual fruit from that spiritual pine?

Half an hour later, the sun had completely set, but the moon did not rise as expected, and the top of the flat mountain was black.

Yang Fan did not ignite, nor did he turn on the lighting equipment carried in the helicopter cabin, and he stood there with a cat and a dog, standing still.

When his cultivation reached the ninth level of a martial apprentice, his ability to see things at night was not worth mentioning. Even if there was no light, Yang Fan could clearly see every move of those people ten meters away.

The arrival of the dark night brought them the only trouble that the monsters in the surrounding mountains and forests would suddenly rush into the view from time to time, disturbing the rare tranquility here.

At the feet of Yang Fan, the bodies of five first-class monsters had already lied down, including beetles, squirrels, lone wolves, and hares.

"You successfully killed the first-level monster, the coyote. Spiritual will +1, blood strength +10."

"You successfully killed the first-level monster Feng Huo Rabbit. Spiritual will +1, qi and blood strength +9."

"..."

"Your qi and blood strength has reached the first-level peak, and you feel something in your heart, as if you have realized something. You can successfully break through the qi and blood barrier, burn blood and gather spirits, and shape your rebirth!"

"You have successfully advanced to become a martial artist, and your physical fitness has been greatly improved, with qi and blood strength +1000, psionic power +10, strength +100, constitution +100, and agility +100."

Standing still, just casually beheading a few first-level monsters, Yang Fan successfully broke through to the first-level martial artist, psychic body shaping, and his strength greatly increased!

"Meow~!"

"Baba!"

Yang Fan was promoted, and the cats and dogs around him felt the strongest, and they looked up at their owners strangely.

I can't figure it out at all, this sand sculpture owner seems to have never cultivated seriously, but why is Mao's strength improving so fast?

Originally, they could slap Yang Fan into a slap in the face, but now they can't do it. The sand sculpture master's strength has increased several times in an instant. If you want to slap him into a slap, you have to slap him at least three times. .

The pine tree ten meters away, at the moment when Yang Fan broke through, the branches and leaves at the top also swayed slightly, and it seemed to feel it.

Yang Fan opened his eyes and felt the sudden surge of power in his body. He was in a good mood.

He finally succeeded in becoming a powerful martial artist. Since then, he has officially entered the martial arts and has become a true martial artist.

That's right, in the federation of the apocalypse, the warriors are all apprentices, and they cannot be called official warriors, nor can they be officially recognized by the authorities.

Only after breaking through to the martial master level and possessing the ability to refine the body with psychic energy, will he be accepted by the upper martial arts and officially certified by the federal government.

In the eyes of all martial arts experts, a martial artist is the starting point for a martial artist.

Now, Yang Fan has finally reached this point, officially stepping into the ranks of warriors!

"Congratulations to the master!"

"Congratulations to the master for breaking through!"

One cat and one dog are flattering against their will. Although the level of a martial artist is a three-slap thing in their eyes, but who made this fool their master? If this is not the case, congratulations, this Careful owners of sand sculptures will definitely wear them with small shoes.

Well, definitely will!

"Okay, good!"

Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, no wonder he had always felt that something was missing just now, until the two silly monsters opened their mouths to congratulate him, he realized that what was missing was this festive spirit.

These two pets are not free.

"Xiaohua, go kill that rabbit to my master and bake it! I'm happy today, I want to eat more!"

Yang Fan touched his belly. After breaking through the martial arts, spiritual energy can replenish the energy consumption of the body at any time. His need for food is no longer as eager as before. However, he still has to eat when he needs to eat, even if he reaches the master realm in the future. Bigu, he couldn't give up this little appetite.

The reason why people are human is because they have food, drink and Lazarus. If one day, he gave up this most basic need for food and drink, then Yang Fan would no longer be Yang Fan.

Xiaohua let out a light meow, and glanced at Yang Fan resentfully. The owner of the sand sculpture actually used the tiger king as a cook, which is really deceiving the tiger!

"Huh? What, do you have an opinion?"

Yang Fan swept towards Xiaohua with a stern look, and Xiaohua jumped to the side of the rabbit with a sharp swipe. She suddenly doubled in size.

The sharp tiger claws swam on the rabbit demon, and within a short time, he successfully took out more than 100 kilograms of fine meat from the rabbit's body.

Then, Xiaohua went to the helicopter to take out some simple stoves and fuel, and really started to work as a cook, and she did a good job.

"Da Hei, go and send the remaining four monsters to Lingsongzi's side, and tell it that this master has advanced to the breaking ground today, so please invite it to dinner!" Yang Fan ordered Da Hei again.

Da Hei, who was watching silly cat jokes, didn't dare to go against it, let alone ask Yang Fan for these monsters as rations.

As soon as he lowered his head and raised his feet, he kicked a giant wolf corpse within ten meters of a pine tree with a single brush. The strength was well controlled, and there was no dust swaying or disturbing Zhu Zhengqi and the others who were meditating inside.

Yang Fan glanced down at it and shook his head lightly, but did not blame it.

Da Hei was sure in his heart, and began to kick the remaining three monster corpses around the pine tree one by one.

The branches and leaves of the pine tree swayed, but the little Daotong did not come out. The four animal corpses that were kicked in by Da Hei were quietly stacked there, and there was no sign of being swallowed.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes, and there was confusion in his eyes.

Is it deliberately pretending, or is this spirit pine really only vegetarian?

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