I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Vol 3 Chapter 243: Virtual community, statue of the emperor

Yang Fan came to Jin Wenze's front and smiled at him politely, raising his hand and gently gliding in front of his eyes.

Jin Wenze felt a cool breath and poured into the eyes, very comfortable.

He closed his eyes unconsciously, letting this comfortable and gentle breath immerse in the skin around his eyes.

After only a second or so, when he opened his eyes again, the redness and pain around the eyes disappeared.

Jin Wenze saw a trace of accident and horror from the eyes of Zhu Yuzhen and Duan Xiaorui. Obviously, the bruise on his face may have been completely perfect.

The psionic power of the military body has the effect of qi and blood to restore the injury, but its efficacy will never be as obvious as Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, what is this means? It's amazing!"

Duan Xiaorui curiously asked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said: "A special primary treatment has some effect on some trauma. In the competition, anyone who accidentally gets hurt can be handed over to me for medical treatment."

Duan Xiaorui gently nodded, Yang Fan said lightly, but who can't see it, this is not only some effect, it can restore Jin Wenze's panda eye as usual, the recovery rate of this treatment on the injury, at least They are ten times faster than psionic recovery.

Ten times, how much time can you save for them?

I don't know how effective it is for a knife wound or a torn wound. If it can be seen like this, it can almost be called a godmother.

The other side.

After being close to Ansheng for about three minutes, Chu Feiyun just relaxed his right hand. At this moment, Ansheng’s palm has been smashed into a ball, the bones have been completely deformed, and the pumping has been stretched. Not open.

When Yang Fan waved and healed the panda eyes of Jin Wenze, An Sheng was bright in the pain of extreme hardship. He slammed into the front of Yang Fan and raised his right hand like a chicken claw. He looked at Yang Fan pitifully. : "Sail brother, help out!"

Jin Wenze turned to look at Yang Fan's claws, red and swollen, blood gas cut off, the meridian is not smooth, could not help but happy, it is a natural circulation, retribution is not good, An Sheng this fat fat finally met the nemesis.

However, Chu Feiyun’s start this time is really embarrassing. Under such circumstances, under normal circumstances, there is no three-day effort, and I don’t want to fully recover.

It seems that Chu Feiyun wants to let Ansheng be in a state of rehabilitation before the start of the competition.

Sure enough, you can't be too embarrassed to do it, because the tail horse is high, easy to show, there will always be a person who comes to your chrysanthemum.

Yang Fan saw Ansheng's injury, could not help but shake his head, Chu Feiyun is so good to play, people are also a former South China brother, but there is a real thing.

Looking at the poor little appearance of the fat man, Yang Fan waved his hand again, meditation on the primary treatment, and then a white light that only Yang Fan could see slowly gathered on the right claw.

"You use primary therapy for the apprentice Anson, the treatment is successful, the injury on the apprentice Anson is strongly relieved, the loyalty of the martial art is +1, and the skill proficiency is +2."

Oh!

Yang Fan brows a pick, even added a little loyalty to the martial art, rare.

Anson’s guy, the loyalty of the martial art, is like a toothpaste.

Seeing primary treatment seems to have the effect of improving the loyalty of the sect, Yang Fan has even thought about whether the child will be injured several times in the future, and may soon be able to brush the loyalty of the sect to a hundred points.

Ansheng didn't know anything about it. He looked at his right hand with joy, and stretched and grasped it. He was very flexible. His blink of an eye was already ninety-nine. The master's treatment was a bit sturdy!

I don't know if I can learn?

Chu Feiyun saw this scene, and his eyes could not help but reveal a trace of horror.

Is it so fast?

Yang Fan’s treatment seems to be very interesting.

Anson’s injury is that he just deliberately left behind. There are even two hidden darkness inside. Although it will not be disabled, it will be very painful, and it can also guarantee that such injuries will not be easily cured. .

But now, Yang Fan just waved freely in An Sheng’s hand, like a breeze, even before a second, An Sheng’s hand was all good, and the darkness hidden in it was also cleared. .

This kind of treatment, the cow is a bit too much.

At this time, Chen Guang and Wang Zhe slowly came from the front yard of the school and saw that all the six students had arrived, and the look of each other seemed to be extremely harmonious. Chen Guang could not help but nod.

"If you don't have extra words, the old man will not say more. I wish you all the best in this flag. You can add luster to my South China Military Academy and strive for more teaching resources!"

After that, Chen Guang turned his head and looked at Wang Zhe, indicating that Wang Zhe also said two sentences.

"Cough!"

Wang Zhe coughed twice and glanced at the six students with a glance. With a big hand, only two words were spit in the mouth:

"set off!"

Chen Guang can't help but shake his head. This teacher Wang Zhe is straightforward and capable, but it is also good and saves trouble.

The cabin door of the Yunling I-type airship was opened, and Wang Zhe bowed to Chen Guang and took the lead in boarding the boat. Later, Yang Fan and Chu Feiyun successively entered.

After a while, the airship slowly lifted into the sky, and under the gaze of Chen Guang, it quickly flew.

Inside the airship.

Wang Zhe gathered all the people in the hall and whispered to the six people: "The Yunling I-type airship is not enough for long-distance navigation and transportation operations. Therefore, after three hours, we will turn in Dazheng City. By a large inter-provincial airship, the flight time is about one and a half days."

"At that time, we may meet with the martial arts students in other cities, remember not to have any conflict with them. Our goal is to defend the champions of the government, don't focus on the inexplicable temptation and intrigue."

Chu Feiyun said: "Mr. Wang, if someone mainly wants to provoke us, do we have to shrink our neck and ignore it?"

Zhe Chu Feiyun aiming at, whispered: "? I'm asking you not to take the initiative to stir up trouble, and not let you take the cowardly, if someone really wanted to get pounded, why should endure."

Proper!

Chu Feiyun grinned, such a team teacher, he likes it.

"This time, your captain is Yang Fan. Some people have opinions. Some words can be raised now." Wang Zhe took a look at the remaining people and said: "I am a very democratic person. If there are more than two My classmate said that Yang Fan is not suitable. I can consider exempting him from being the captain."

Everyone shook their heads.

What kind of jokes, now the entire South China martial arts school who does not know the relationship between Wang Zhe and Yang Fan, they are not stupid, how could be in the face of Wang Zhe to dismantle Yang Fan's platform.

Looking for a fight?

"Good." Wang Zhe nodded with satisfaction. "It seems that everyone agrees with Yang Fan, I am very pleased."

After that, Wang Zhe waved and said: "Now you can freely move for three hours, understand each other, and practice rest. I will inform you in advance to Dazheng City."

After that, six students made birds and beasts.

Yang Fan got rid of the entanglement of An Sheng, chose a lounge with a bed, closed the hatch, lying on the bed, and directly released his mental strength and connected with the virtual ring on his finger.

In the next second, his mind was shocked and he found that his spiritual body appeared in a magnificent grand hall.

The hall is about 100 meters high, the dome, the square hall, the huge hall is also 100 meters horizontal and vertical, the pillars are gold-plated, the walls and domes are extremely luxurious, especially in the middle of the dome, one is full of spheres. The night pearl is shining with brilliance and whiteness, and the whole hall shines brightly, just like white.

In the center of the main hall, there is a statue of a god. It is a divine woman wearing a purple skirt and a black veil on the face. In addition, there is nothing in the hall, and there is no iconic object.

“Welcome to you, Yang Fan, a new member from the West Chucheng Spiritual Mind Branch, because you are entering the virtual community for the first time, the system automatically opens the guidance service for you.”

At this time, suddenly the white light flashed in the palm of the statue of the hall. A winged elf flew down in front of Yang Fan, with a small mouth and a clear sound.

"I am your guide elf Ge Ge, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me directly."

Yang Fan a glimpse.

How is this style similar to playing some kind of online game? The virtual community dedicated to the spirits is not a semi-closed online game?

"Who is this statue?"

Yang Fan curiously asked the elf Gege.

The elf heard the words, the small mouth was slightly raised, and a little accidental and incredulously looked at Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, are you really a spiritual master? Why don't you even know the greatest existence among the spiritual masters? After you have awakened your spirit, has your teacher never taught you?"

Yang Fan is a bit embarrassed, the expression of this little thing can be so rich, very smart.

amazing.

"So, who is she?"

Did not care about the elf's surprised tone, Yang Fan continued to ask.

"Linghuang adults!" The elf shouted loudly: "The only emperor in the spirit of the teacher ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You have not really heard of it before?"

"Linghuang, Ye Feiyan? It is a bit of an impression."

Yang Fan nodded lightly. He had just listened to Ansheng for his science a few days ago. Otherwise, he really didn't know who the Emperor was.

After all, he was only halfway out of the house, and the time to become a spiritual master was only three or five days. He did not see the statue of the emperor. It seems that there is nothing strange.

"Yes, it is the Emperor!"

Xiao Gege solemnly looked at Yang Fan and screamed to him: "However, it is rude to call out the name of the Emperor of the Emperor directly. You should call the Emperor of the Emperor like Gege!"

Yang Fan consciously lost his words.

For the emperor among the human race, it is true that the most basic and sincere respect and respect should be maintained.

In these years, if they were not the enemy, they formed a powerful balance and deterrence against the five demon kings of the Yaozu. The Terran Federation feared that there had been no place on this planet.

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