After listening to Ye Fan's words, Tianji was stunned for a moment and rubbed his ears in disbelief. Did he hear it correctly just now?
He actually said that the disciples he wrote on were woken up by him to practice. How is this possible?
He knows his disciples very well, so it would be strange if he could call them up to practice.
Their attitude of sleeping in is no weaker than mine.
"Aren't you kidding me here? Yes, yes, you must be kidding me."
"Don't you want to go drinking with me? If you don't want to drink, just stop drinking. What are you talking about?"
Tianji took out the wine bottle from his waist, took two long sips, and wiped his mouth happily.
Anyway, it was impossible for him to believe the nonsense that Ye Fan said. He was no longer a three-year-old child.
"What I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can go to the training ground and see for yourself."
"If that's the case, then I'll go practice the elixir first, and that's it."
Ye Fan waved his hand, took Nan Yu and the four poison kings and immediately walked towards his tent.
Now he knows very well that he must cultivate enough elixirs.
If not, it might be a little difficult to deal with in the next battle.
As long as he has the elixir, he has an absolute trump card.
Even when faced with the siege of those powerful men from the God-Eating Team, there is nothing to be afraid of.
The key is that he also wants to start his own unconventional style of fighting again in the war, so the elixir is a must.
"It's...it can't possibly be true. Let me go and see it and I still won't believe it."
Tianji put away his wine gourd and rushed towards the training ground in an instant.
He wanted to see if this Ye Fan was really so charming?
………
In the training room, Ye Fan devoted himself wholeheartedly to practicing the elixir.
There must be no carelessness when it comes to cultivating elixirs.
Otherwise, let alone trying to prepare a good elixir, it might directly cause a huge explosion.
At that time, it will be impossible to steal the chicken but lose the rice.
Even strong men like Ye Fan have failed many times.
And of course those cultivation resources were wasted.
The four poison kings looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh silently.
"I have to say that the boss is really powerful. I didn't expect that he can practice these elixirs so quickly."
"If any of these pills are placed outside, I'm afraid it will attract other cultivators to grab them. I didn't expect it to be so easy to obtain in the hands of the boss!"
"I think so, and the boss is really rich now!"
"Look at those cultivation resources that were just thrown away without any concern even if they were destroyed. It seems that things are indeed different from the past."
"That's natural. Who would have the unlucky support of the Shangguan family?"
"Besides, even if all these cultivation resources are used up, the boss will definitely be able to use his superhuman mind to trick another family."
"I just don't know who will be the unlucky one when the time comes."
The four poison kings are now completely gloating about their misfortune.
These cultivation resources are definitely accumulated by the Shangguan family.
If Shangguan Yunding saw Ye Fan's current squandering attitude, he would be so angry that he would faint on the spot.
This guy simply doesn’t regard cultivation resources as cultivation resources!
As soon as the four poison kings finished speaking, they were greeted by Ye Fan's aggressive gaze.
"Get out of here quickly and stand guard at the door. Don't you see that I'm busy here now?"
"If you dare to speak carelessly again, don't blame me for being rude to you, get out of here."
"Okay, okay, then we won't disturb your practice here, we will go out first."
"Don't be angry. As the saying goes, anger can harm the body, and anger can harm the body."
The four poison kings nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
Then they respectfully withdrew and resumed their duties as guards.
I feel a little depressed when I think about this. They were once the pinnacle experts in the ancient world of immortality. When did they suffer such humiliation?
Not to mention that it was brought by such a young disciple.
But as the saying goes, strength is everything. In the face of absolute strength, those so-called seniority distinctions have long ceased to exist.
To put it bluntly, as long as you are strong, those seniors and the like are just bullshit and you can crush them at will.
They have now fallen into such an endless cycle.
His strength is not as strong as Xiaohui's, but the seeds of life and death are planted in Ye Fan's heart.
Now it's really up to people to make whatever they want.
While Ye Fan was practicing, Nan Yu looked at Ye Fan infatuatedly.
"Where did you learn these things? Did your master teach you?"
"By the way, I've been with you for so long, why have I never heard you mention your master?"
"Who is your master? Don't tell me that you are self-taught."
Nan Yu spoke with confusion.
This question has been in her mind for a long time.
I want to know more about the man in front of me.
But if I don't even know who his master is, or what kind of suffering he has experienced before, it would be a bit ridiculous to want to understand him.
After Ye Fan heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
Unexpectedly, Nan Yu would suddenly ask such a question.
"You asked me who my master is?"
"Yes, every cultivator has his own master, whether he is from a major sect or a powerful person from a hidden family."
"If there is no master, who will lead him on the path of cultivating immortality?"
"this………"
Ye Fan frowned and mobilized all the information in his mind.
If Nan Yu didn't ask this question, he wouldn't know how to ask it.
In other words, I never knew who my master was.
Although this may sound a bit ridiculous, it is true.
In my impression, it seems as if someone has deliberately erased the column for master.
"Why can't I remember my master at all? What on earth is going on?"
"Does it mean that some top power has removed this memory of mine?"
Not only can Ye Fan not remember it now, but he feels that the more he thinks about it, the more pain he feels in his mind.
Nan Yu looked at this scene and quickly stopped Ye Fan.
She just asked later if she didn't want to see Mark suffer such difficult torture.
"It's okay, it's okay. If you can't remember it, forget it. Don't force yourself too much."
"I think these are all things that come naturally. It's better to practice the elixir quickly. There is not so much time now."
"When the time is right, you will naturally know who your master is."