I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

"Hey! Your disciple Yang Guo broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the spirit of the fourth grade. He was grateful to you, and his sense of belonging to the martial art was greatly enhanced. The loyalty of the martial art was extremely enhanced, and the martial art sentiment was +50."

Yang Fan’s ear suddenly heard a system reminder about Yang Guo, and the brow was picked up by one, and his face showed a hint of joy.

That Shantou has already advanced to the fourth-level spiritual master, and it is not bad. It seems that the three refining souls that Fan Xiren had left should have been taken by her.

However, what Yang Fan did not expect was that Yang Guo’s martial art had increased by 50 points to the heart, and only once with Anson’s kid.

"I am not my sister, Yang Shuaishuai, no matter what time I did not let my brother be disappointed!"

Yang Fan sighed softly.

I remember that when the initial collection of Yang Guo was a disciple, the loyalty of the Shantou’s martial art directly reached the full value. I did not expect that the current martial art still gave strength to the force.

Although it was not as full as the loyalty of the martial art, it contributed 50 points to the martial art in one time, and was the first person among all the apprentices.

"Hey! Your apprentice Yang Guo took a four-piece refining soul Dan. The spiritual strength has been greatly improved, and I am grateful to you. The sense of belonging to the martial art has been greatly improved, and the loyalty of the martial art has been greatly enhanced. The martial art is +50. The current martial art reaches 100, the disciple is loyal, and the teacher is prosperous!"

"Your apprentice Yang Guo's mental power runs for a week, mental strength +1, the martial art to the heart rate percentage bonus is stimulated, you automatically get the apprentice Yang Guo 100% practice experience bonus, mental strength +1."

"..."

Oye!

Yang Fan was shocked. Sure enough, the pro-sister was a pro-sister. It took only less than two seconds of effort to completely brush the martial art to the full value. The spiritual cultivation experience has completely shared with Yang Fan.

This is equivalent to Yang Fan and Yang Guo's spiritual cultivation talents have reached a full degree of sharing, as long as Yang Guo keeps practicing, Yang Fan can continue to share all her cultivation experience from Yang Guo.

Niubi!

Yang Fan couldn't help but want to sprinkle flowers. This is the first time that his first disciple has reached the goal of the martial art, and it is his sister. It is indeed worth celebrating.

Yang Guo’s spiritual talent is self-evident, and it’s not inferior to Tian Feiyao and Qian Qianqian, two of the Tianjiao Kings, and even worse.

Otherwise, the three-level spirit of Fan Xiren would not want to accept her as a disciple and pass on her clothes.

Moreover, from the speed of Yang Guo's spiritual training experience, Yang Fan is also more able to appreciate the power of Yang Guo's spiritual cultivation talent.

Almost every minute, Yang Guo can run her mental power for a week, and she can get a little increase in the upper limit of mental power. This speed is no different from Tian Feiyao, who is already a third-level and fourth-level spiritual master. up and down.

It is even better than the new spiritual spirit of the Yang Fan.

More importantly, Yang Guo is now only a fourth-grade spiritual master. If her cultivation is as good as she is, she knows how much her practice will be promoted again. a height.

"I am not my sister Yang Fan, this talent, this speed, we must catch up with her brother!"

Yang Fan’s heart is beautiful, for Yang Guo, and for himself.

"Yang Fan, I want to ask you to eat dinner after school, can you?"

When Yang Fan was beautiful, sitting in the front row of Huayue, he shook his steps and walked step by step to Yang Fan’s desk. He looked at Yang Fan with great enthusiasm and sincerely sent an invitation to Yang Fan.

Instantly, the entire class became quiet.

All the classmates in the class couldn't help but turn their heads to Yang Fan and Huayue.

The goddess in their class actually invited Yang Fan to dine together. This was never happened before. The entire 29th class, even the entire third grade, no one has enjoyed such a privilege.

All the classmates in the class, regardless of men and women, all looked envious of Huayue and Yang Fan.

Sure enough, strength is the standard of a man. After having a strong enough strength, even if it is a class flower, it will take the initiative to condescend to talk and even paste it.

Yang Fan secretly loves the flower month. In the whole twenty-nine classes, there is almost no secret. In fact, not only Yang Fan, but all the male students in the entire 29th class, one counts one, almost all of them have a crush on the flower month.

It was only in the past that the flowering month was high, except for the coldness, which showed a slight closeness to the accident. For the other male students in the class, they were all a arrogant gesture that was thousands of miles away.

Like the sorrow of South China like Yang Fan, after three years of high school, the number of conversations with Yang Fan was less than five times.

But now, Yang Fan's salted fish turned over, and even the usual month of his unrequited flower month began to invite him to dinner.

"It's over! The goddess in my heart is going to fall!"

"Yang Fan will definitely not refuse. I will bet on the happiness of my life for the rest of my life. I have a big beauty like Huayue to take the initiative. Yang Fan is definitely happy now!"

"Good cabbage, but unfortunately I have to be arched by the pig..."

All the boys in the class screamed in their hearts, feeling that their hearts were broken, and they had a crush on the cabbage for three years. They were about to be taken away by a pig. The heart hurts.

When I heard the intermittent sounds in the class, Yang Fan’s mouth couldn’t be pumped. Does Yang look like a casual person?

Huayue this woman, the whole is a beautiful snake, but she has framed him more than once before. Yang Fan did not directly kill her and she was already extraordinarily envious. How could she give her the opportunity to deliberately approach her?

"Sorry, Huayue classmates." Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and refused very simply: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, I have to go home to prepare for the exam after school, so I can only live up to the good intentions of Huayue students."

"If you don't like this, if you have time later, I will come to you!"

The look of Huayue was dark, she was rejected, and it was still so simple, without hesitation.

She could feel the aversion and alertness that Yang Fan showed in her eyes. It seems that her previous calculations and plans for Yang Fan have succeeded in causing Yang Fan’s dissatisfaction.

If it is the former Yang Fan, the shame of South China, the second-year martial arts of Wannian, Huayue will definitely not care at all, even if Yang Fan knows everything, it will not affect her a little.

but now.

Yang Fan is already a master, and it seems to be a fourth-grade Wu Zong, which has become a presence that she can't even climb.

As early as this, she should give this boy who had a crush on her a little face, so that he always surrendered to his pomegranate skirt.

"So, bother!"

Huayue was annoyed and bowed. He did not dare to express his dissatisfaction with Yang Fan. He slowly turned and fled the classroom.

"Sail brother, this is right!" An Sheng raised his hand on Yang Fan's shoulder and said: "Hua Yue, this little girl's heart is too deep, and snobbish and vain, not worthy of you!"

When Yang Fan used to be the shame of South China, Huayue even looked too lazy to look at Yang Fan. Just because Yang Fan showed a hint of love for her, he felt as if he had been subjected to extreme humiliation. He did not hesitate to seduce Xia Wei. The killer of Yang Fan.

Such a snake woman, An Sheng sometimes wants to kill her directly.

Therefore, now seeing Yang Fan so simply refused to want to come over the set of flowers, Ansheng could not help but feel good, knowing that his brother finally got rid of the past secret love.

"I think so too! A boy like me is really not what kind of girl can be embarrassed."

Yang Fan deeply nodded in a serious manner, and the shameless appearance led to An Sheng could not help but want to give him a middle finger.

The face of this guy is getting thicker and thicker.

The loss of Huayue, so that other students who want to come close to Yang Fan sets, involuntarily recovered their own steps.

Just kidding, even the flower-level beauty of the flower-like class was ruthlessly rejected by Yang Fan, and they had no chance for these rough masters.

To blame, they blame them for being too snobbish. They have never been stunned by Yang Fan, the shame of South China. They even think that the existence of Yang Fan has dragged down their entire class, humiliating more than once and even wanting to give Yang Fan Expelled twenty-nine classes.

The relationship between them and Yang Fan can be imagined.

Three years of classmates, the feelings are thin as paper, and even worse than some strangers.

Now that people are well-developed, and they want to be close to each other, it seems that it is too late to pull the relationship.

No one is bothering again, Yang Fan is happy to be quiet.

The admission ticket, just the squad leader Zhao Wei has all been distributed, and is now placed at the table of Yang Fan.

Today is the last day before the college entrance examination. All the teachers have stopped teaching, leaving all the time to the students themselves, so that they can freely review themselves, which is the most leisurely day for their entire third year.

"I went to the library to read the book, nothing to stop me!"

Yang Fan suddenly thought that he had not charged himself for a long time. The intellectual property always stayed at the position of 61, which is not so good. Even many of his apprentices are not as good as it is. Shameful.

Now it’s hard to be busy, and it’s time to brush your own intellectual limit and add value to your intelligence.

Leave a sentence to Ansheng and Qian Qianqian. Yang Fan’s body shape flashed and he left directly.

Qian Qianqian is a bit arrogant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can't help but whispered to Ansheng: "What does this mean for the master, what kind of book do you read?"

They are warriors, they are spiritual masters. If you have time, you shouldn’t cultivate more, and work hard to improve your cultivation. www.wuxiaspot.com~What is it?

Moreover, what kind of books are in the watch on their hands, why do they have to go to the old place of the library?

From small to large, except for the age of three to ten, Qingyi taught her to learn literacy. When she recited the martial arts cheats, she read a few years outside the book, and now she has to forget what paper books look like. What is the library? I have never been to it once.

"Don't worry about him, he is a nerd. When he was fine, he liked to sit in the library. There were few people and quiet."

An Sheng did not agree, and Yang Fan was at the same table for three years. For Yang Fan’s habit, he had already become accustomed to it.

When Yang Fan is still a shame in South China, the sparsely populated library is a safe haven for Yang Fan. At that time, reading is second. The most important thing is that there is not so much ridiculous gaze in the library that can make him More comfortable.