\"What? The Patriarch wants to give these heavenly spirit weapons to Ye Fan, this stinky boy?\"
\"Isn't it? These magic weapons, but we can't even dream of it!\"
\"What the is going on? I thought that relying on the strength of the sect master, I could kill Ye Fan in seconds, but I didn't expect Ye Fan to be so powerful. Now that I summoned the ancestor master, I actually had to send a magic weapon to Ye Fan. Am I not Are you dreaming?\"
Hearing the words of Hongling Patriarch, the disciples of Xuanyunmen who were present had red eyes and were extremely jealous.
Ye Fan is the enemy of Xuanyun Clan, but the ancestor master seems to be possessed by a demon, to please Ye Fan, which makes them feel a little uncomfortable.
Moreover, as the ancestor of Xuanyunmen, the spirit tool of Hongling ancestor. They are all treasures, invaluable, and after years of practice, they are powerful.
These good things. Even if a disciple of the Xuanyun Clan worked hard for a lifetime, he might not get it. Now that Ye Fan is at his fingertips, they are naturally unbalanced.
\"Senior, these spirit weapons are my treasures, now I can give them all to you, as long as you can point me to the profound meaning of the eighty-one formation, I can do anything.\"
Hongling Patriarch is completely in a state of ignorance, he completely ignores the opinions of the people around him, he just wants to get Ye Fan's guidance.
After practicing for a thousand years in retreat, he didn't have as much gain in a moment as Ye Fan pointed out, which made him surprised and happy.
As long as Ye Fan can tell all the deficiencies of these eighty-one formations, although his own cultivation base will not advance by leaps and bounds, his formation skills will inevitably reach the pinnacle.
Then, his comprehensive combat ability may approach the level of Ban Bu Xian Zun!
\"The ancestor master is really bleeding, and he has to surrender the spiritual weapons he has accumulated for many years. These spiritual weapons are the best of the heavenly ranks. How do you think Ye Fan will accept it!"
\"This kind of heavenly weapon has a great influence on combat, and it can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the monks. Ye Fan is really lucky.\"
\"The sect master is really going to die. Originally, he called the ancestor master to save the scene, but now it is all right, the ancestor master will become someone's helper.\"
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Many elders were also dumbfounded.
Is this still the ancestor of Xuanyunmen? It's Ye Fan's servant!
But at this moment, Hongling Patriarch completely ignored the gazes of others, pointing to his own spiritual weapons with a confident expression.
These spirit tools are the best treasures he treasures, even he cherishes them very much. Now he dares to show them to Ye Fan, which is the greatest sincerity to Ye Fan.
\"Huh? Are these magic weapons your best magic weapon?\"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, his expression didn't change much, nor was he a little excited.
\"Ah? Senior, this is my best magic weapon, don't you look down on it?\"
Hongling Patriarch had been observing Ye Fan's expression, after all, he was asking for help.
Who knows that now, Ye Fan can't help his spirit weapon at all. This surprised him.
You know, even these spirit weapons are considered the topmost even in the twelve-hole sky of Zichen Star.
\"Hahaha, Hongling Patriarch, you are too overestimating the value of your magic weapon, let me show you my weapon!\"
As he said, Ye Fan waved his arm, and immediately, three super rays of light rose into the sky.
\"what?\"
Hongling Patriarch's heart trembled violently, because from the light, he felt that the soldiers who were going to play were absolutely extraordinary.
\"Boom, boom, boom!\"
Then, the thunder of heaven and earth, like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocked everyone's spirits.
In the eyes of everyone. Above Ye Fan's head were three great soldiers, it was the Wuxiang Sword, the Primordial Spear, and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd.
The three great soldiers appeared at the same time. The light shines thousands of miles away.
At this moment, Hongling Patriarch was shocked. He didn't expect Ye Fan to have a sacred weapon in his hand. This was a refined weapon that only Xianzun could control.
\"Senior, I really don't know Taishan. I didn't expect you to have such a powerful magic weapon. No wonder my shameless disciples can't compete with you!\"
Seeing these real magic weapons, Hongling Patriarch really realized Ye Fan's power.
Even his most powerful magic weapon. Before Ye Fan's magic weapon, they were all scum, not one level at all.
Therefore, it is impossible to use the magic weapon to buy Ye Fan.
However, as a man who is crazy about the formation, he will never let go of this opportunity. To achieve new achievements, he needs Ye Fan's guidance.
Eighty-one Dao array. It was his life's hard work, if he couldn't study these formations thoroughly, he would really have been in vain.
\"Master Hongling, understand now, your spiritual weapon can't get into my eyes at all!\"
Ye Fan's words deeply hurt Patriarch's self-esteem.
A dignified one of the twelve caves, the ancestor of Xuanyunmen, was so "slightly taken" by a foreign kid.
This is an unprecedented thing, and it will definitely cause Zichen Star to shake.
\"Master Grandpa, why are you so condescending, this kid is relying on these magical soldiers to fight back and wait for me! Now we kill this kid together, and then these magical soldiers can be our own, isn't it a good thing? ?\"
Seeing Hongling Patriarch continue to please Ye Fan, Cui Zhonghai hurried to revenge hopeless. Naturally very angry.
\"You are a wicked obstacle, you still want to kill and make money? Do you think you have this strength to fight against the predecessors?\"
Cui Zhonghai was silent in the face of the question of Master Grandpa.
Although his son was beheaded by Ye Fan. However, it is almost impossible for him to want revenge.
His cultivation base is higher than Ye Fan, but his real combat power is not Ye Fan's opponent at all.
Not to mention. In Ye Fan's hands, there were three great soldiers, a monument, and even Shimen Life Soul.
Cui Zhonghai can't solve these methods.
But he was unwilling. How can he look at the beast that killed his own son and be so free?
For a while, Cui Zhonghai was in distress.
At this moment, Hongling Patriarch looked at Ye Fan again and asked respectfully: "Senior, what is going on before you are willing to teach me the way of formation?"
Seeing that Hongling Patriarch still didn't give up, Ye Fan pondered for a moment, and said: "It's actually very simple if I want me to continue to teach you the formation!"
\"Very simple? So what do you want me to do, just say, I will do it!\"
Seeing an opportunity, Hongling Patriarch hurried forward, his face was full of courteous expressions, and his attitude was extremely respectful.
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, sketching a joking smile, and said: "Such a formation is the mystery of my teacher's school, and it will never be passed on! As long as you worship my school, you can naturally practice!\ "
