Chapter 243 Virtual Community, Spirit Emperor Statue

Yang Fan came to Jin Wenze, smiled politely at him, and raised his hand to flick his eyes lightly.

Jin Wenze felt a cool breath pouring into his eyes, which was very comfortable.

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

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

Jin Wenze saw a trace of surprise and astonishment in the eyes of Zhu Yuchen and Duan Xiaorui. Obviously, the bruise on his face might really be completely healed.

The psionic energy in the warrior's body already has the effect of mobilizing qi and blood to restore injuries, but its effect will definitely not be as immediate as Yang Fan's.

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

Duan Xiaorui asked Yang Fan curiously.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and said: "A special primary healing technique, which is quite effective for some traumatic injuries. In the group arena, if anyone is accidentally injured, you can leave it to me to heal."

Duan Xiaorui nodded lightly, Yang Fan said lightly, but no one present could see that this was more than just some effect, it was able to restore Jin Wenze's panda eyes to normal so quickly, the recovery speed of this kind of treatment for the injury, at least It is ten times faster than their recovery speed with the help of psionic energy.

Ten times, how much healing time can be saved for them?

I just don't know how effective it is on knife wounds or tearing wounds. If it can be seen immediately, it can almost be called a nurse's magic skill.

the other side.

After getting close to An Sheng for about three minutes, Chu Feiyun let go of his right hand contentedly. At this moment, An Sheng's palm was already huddled, and the joints were completely deformed. Not open.

Seeing that Yang Fan healed Jin Wenze's panda eyes with a wave of his hands, An Sheng's eyes lit up in the excruciating pain, and rushed to Yang Fan's body with a swish, raised his right hand like a chicken paw, and looked at Yang Fan pitifully : "Brother Fan, please help!"

Jin Wenze turned his head and looked at Yang Fan's paw, it was red and swollen, his blood was cut off, his meridians were blocked, he couldn't help being happy, it's a cycle of heaven, retribution is not good, this dead fat man An Sheng finally met his nemesis.

However, Chu Feiyun's attack was really ruthless this time. With this kind of injury, under normal circumstances,

Without three days of work, there is no way to fully recover.

It seemed that Chu Feiyun wanted An Sheng to recuperate from his injuries before the start of the group arena.

Sure enough, if you don't do it forever, you can't be too frightened, because the tail is raised high, it is easy to show your buttocks, and there will always be someone who comes to stab your ass.

Seeing An Sheng's injury, Yang Fan couldn't help but shook his head lightly. Is Chu Feiyun so easy to tease? Lai Hao is also a former No. 1 elder brother in South China, but there are real materials, okay?

Seeing the fat man's pitiful appearance, Yang Fan waved his hand again, meditating on the basic healing technique in his heart, and then a pale white light that only Yang Fan could see slowly converged on Ansheng's right paw.

"You used the primary healing technique on apprentice An Sheng, the treatment was successful, the injury on apprentice An Sheng's hand was greatly relieved, sect loyalty +1, skill proficiency +2."

yo!

Yang Fan raised his brows, and actually increased a little sect loyalty, which is rare.

An Sheng is a stingy guy, the improvement of sect loyalty is like squeezing toothpaste, Feili Bara.

Seeing that the primary healing technique seemed to have the effect of increasing the loyalty of the sect, Yang Fan was even thinking about whether to make the child suffer a few more injuries in the future, and he might be able to increase the loyalty of the sect to 100 points soon.

An Sheng didn't notice this, he looked at his right hand happily, stretched and grasped, extremely flexible, in the blink of an eye, it was already 90% healed, master's healing technique is a bit awesome!

I don't know if I can learn it?

Seeing this scene, Chu Feiyun couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

How could it be so fast?

Yang Fan's treatment method seems to be very interesting.

The injury on An Sheng's hand was left on purpose just now, and there are even two dark forces hidden in it. Although it will not be crippled, it will be very painful, and it can also guarantee that such an injury will not be healed so easily .

But now, Yang Fan just waved An Sheng's hand casually, like a breeze, and within a second, An Sheng's hands were all healed, and the dark energy hidden in him was also cleared .

This kind of treatment is a bit too much.

At this moment, Chen Guang and Wang Zhe walked slowly from the front yard of the school. Seeing that the six students were all present and seemed to be in harmony with each other, Chen Guang couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"I won't say any more if it's superfluous. I wish you a successful start, and you can add luster to our South China Martial Arts School and strive for more teaching resources!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Guang turned his head to look at Wang Zhe, motioning for Wang Zhe to say a few words.

"Ahem!"

Wang Zhe coughed twice, glanced majestically at the six students, waved his hand, and only uttered two words:

"Set off!"

Chen Guang couldn't help shaking his head, this teacher Wang Zhe is direct and capable enough, but that's fine, it saves trouble.

The hatch of the Yunling I airship opened, and Wang Zhe bid farewell to Chen Guang and boarded the boat first. After that, Yang Fan, Chu Feiyun and others filed in one after another.

After a while, the airship slowly lifted into the sky and flew into the sky. Under Chen Guang's gaze, it fled far away at high speed.

Inside the airship.

Wang Zhe gathered all the people in the hall, and whispered to the six people: "The Yunling I airship is not enough for ultra-long-distance navigation and transportation operations, so in three hours, we will transfer to Dazheng City." By a large interprovincial airship, the flight time is about a day and a half."

"At that time, we may meet martial arts school students from other cities. Remember not to conflict with them. Our goal is to be the champion of the group arena in the tutelary mansion. Don't focus on irrelevant temptations and intrigues."

Chu Feiyun said: "Teacher Wang, if someone mainly comes to provoke us, should we shrink our necks and ignore it?"

Wang Zhe glanced at Chu Feiyun, and said softly, "I'm telling you not to take the initiative to cause trouble, not to be a coward. If someone really wants to be beaten, why should he endure it?"

Done!

Chu Feiyun grinned, he likes such a leading teacher.

"This time, your captain is Yang Fan. Does anyone have any opinions? You can raise them now." Wang Zhe glanced at the rest of the people and said, "I'm very democratic. If there are more than two My classmates said that Yang Fan is not suitable, so I can consider removing him from being the captain."

Everyone shook their heads.

What a joke, no one in the entire South China Martial Arts School knows the relationship between Wang Zhe and Yang Fan, and they are not stupid, so how could they try to dismantle Yang Fan in front of Wang Zhe.

Are you looking for a fight?

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

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhe waved his hand and said, "Now you can move around freely for three hours. Whether you want to get to know each other or practice and rest, I will notify you in advance when you arrive in Dazheng City."

After that, the six students scattered like birds and beasts.

Yang Fan got rid of An Sheng's entanglement, chose a lounge with a bed alone, closed the cabin door, lay on the bed, and directly released his mental power to connect with the virtual ring on his finger.

In the next second, his mind was shaken, and he found that his spiritual body appeared in a majestic and majestic palace.

The hall is about 100 meters high, the dome, the square hall, and the huge hall are more than 100 meters long and vertical, with gold-plated columns, and various decorations on the walls and dome are extremely luxurious, especially in the center of the dome, there is a ball as big as a The night pearl was exuding a white and soft light, illuminating the entire hall extremely brightly, just like daytime.

In the very center of the hall stands a statue, a divine woman in a purple dress and a black veil on her face. Apart from that, there is nothing in the hall, and there are no iconic objects.

"Welcome, Yang Fan, a new member from the Psychiatrist Branch of West Chu City. Since this is your first time entering the virtual community, the system has automatically opened the guidance service for you."

At this moment, a white light flashed in the palm of the statue in the main hall, and an elf with wings flew down in front of Yang Fan, with his small mouth slightly opened, and his voice was clear and crisp.

"I am your guide Elf Gege, if you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask me directly."

Yang Fan was taken aback.

How is this style similar to playing some kind of online game? Isn't the virtual community exclusive to the Psychiatrists just a semi-closed online game?

"Who is this statue?"

Yang Fan asked the elf Gege curiously.

Hearing this, the elf opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Yang Fan in surprise and disbelief.

"Yang Fan, are you really a spiritual teacher? Why don't you even know the greatest existence among the spiritual teachers? Did your teacher never teach you after you awakened your spiritual power?"

Yang Fan was a little dazed, the expression of this little thing can be so rich, it's quite intelligent.

amazing.

"So, who is she?"

Not paying attention to the elf's surprised tone, Yang Fan continued to ask.

"Master Linghuang!" The elf shouted loudly: "The only emperor among the spiritual masters, you really haven't heard of it before, have you?"

"Linghuang, Ye Feiyan? I have some impressions."

Yang Fan nodded lightly. He had just heard An Sheng give him a science popularization a few days ago, otherwise he really wouldn't know who the Linghuang is.

After all, he just became a monk halfway, and he has only become a spiritual teacher for only three or five days. It seems that it is not surprising that he has not seen the statue of the Linghuang.

"Yes, it is Lord Linghuang!"

Little Gege looked at Yang Fan solemnly, and reminded him aloud: "However, it's very impolite for you to call Lord Linghuang by his name so directly. You should address Lord Linghuang like Gege!"

Yang Fan consciously made a slip of the tongue.

For the emperor among the human race, one should indeed maintain the most basic and sincere respect and respect.

Over the years, if they hadn't formed a powerful check and balance against the five demon kings of the demon clan with their outnumbered enemies, the Human Race Federation would have lost the slightest foothold on this planet long ago.