The students had some food at Lin Fan's house and then left.
However, Lin Fan's disciples were not in a good mood.
None of them had any energy at all.
Lin Fan's students are already in the foundation building stage. Even the great elder, a bad old man, is also in the foundation building stage now. Disciples like them are all noobs.
"Master, when can we start practicing?" the little fat man asked.
"Almost." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"This time I left, I found a lot of herbs that will be useful to you."
Lin Fan gave some herbs to others, because although those herbs were precious, they were of little use to him.
All useful things were left behind by Lin Fan.
The little fat man's physique is a fire-pregnant body, which can breed the fire of life, which is more powerful than Tao fire.
Not only can this kind of fire not be used to attack, it can actually help people heal.
Of course, it is also of great use to myself, as it can quickly recover from injuries.
Therefore, if the little fat man fights, compared with ordinary monks, he only has the advantage of having tenacious vitality.
The key is that the little fat man is not born to fight!
When he develops the fire of life, the effect of alchemy will be rare in ancient times!
There are two other disciples who are also about to start practicing.
The cultivation methods of these three disciples had already been created by the Great Emperor, and Lin Fan could directly use them for his disciples.
However, those techniques were very overbearing, and Lin Fan felt that some of his disciples were a little reluctant to use them.
Therefore, Lin Fan wanted to use some elixirs to lay the foundation for them first.
Lin Fan took out some herbs, which were rich in spiritual energy and made people feel refreshed and refreshed after taking a sip.
The eyes of several apprentices lit up.
This is much richer than the resources of those students!
"Where did you get it?" they wondered.
"Don't ask!"
Lin Fan hit the little fat man on the head and told them to retreat.
Lin Fan has already thought about how to use the six disciples of his sect.
Shui Yu has the blood of wild beasts and is the most ferocious. She is a good fighter. After training, she can protect these disciples.
Then, the little fat man took the auxiliary route and asked several other disciples to take the combat route to build the most powerful sect in history!
Legend has it that there are restrictions between heaven and earth. Within the same era, no two people can become emperors at the same time.
However, Lin Fan didn't care!
He decided to defy heaven and create five great emperors!
After the disciples went down, Lin Fan called Long Ling.
Long Ling was having a heated fight with Yun Yun at the moment.
Long Ling was no longer a child, but she actually believed Yun Yun's words. She felt sorry for Yun Yun and burst into tears, feeling very miserable.
Lin Fan looked a little depressed.
Can Long Ling be more thoughtful? How could such a powerful Golden Core monk have his whole family wiped out by gangsters!
"Aren't you afraid that your father will really be destroyed?" Lin Fan muttered to the side.
"Not afraid!" Yun Yun pouted, not caring at all. After Lin Fan called Long Ling away, she began to confuse Yuanyuan again.
How deep can Yuanyuan's thoughts go, as a little girl? He was also told that he burst into tears and sympathized with Yun Yun very much.
Lin Fan's tooth hurt from looking at it.
This woman is really a drama queen!
Even Shui Yu was captured by this woman.
She is a rich woman, but now she is willing to be a servant of Lin Fan in order to repay Lin Fan's "life-saving grace".
Lin Fan stood outside and looked at it for a long time. The more he looked at it, the more his tooth hurt.
"What's the matter with you? Hurry up and tell me!" Long Ling was waiting impatiently.
Lin Fan then said "drama queen" in his heart and laughed awkwardly.
He came over and took out a small bottle.
There is a drop of blood in the bottle, and the breath is not very powerful.
However, there is an indescribable charm.
"Dragon blood!"
Long Ling's eyes lit up.
The real dragon’s heartache!
You can treat your own injuries!
"I have been injured for five hundred years, and there has been no way to cure it. This drop of blood can cure me!" Long Ling was excited, hugged Lin Fan, and kissed him hard.
"Where did it come from?" she asked.
"Left by Feiyang."
The dragon blood left by Feiyang Empress!
Long Ling originally hated being an empress, because she had tormented Lin Fan, a living fossil throughout ancient history.
Now it seems that these empresses are not so bad.
She was very rude and drank the dragon's blood directly.
The injury she suffered was a Dao injury, and Lin Fan couldn't see how she was recovering.
"It's a pity, the spiritual energy is not enough." Long Ling frowned.
"Use resources to make up for it," Lin Fan reminded.
Long Ling shook his head: "The resources of your students have no effect on me!"
But her eyes soon began to light up.
Because Lin Fan took out too many herbs.
They are all third-grade and fourth-grade herbs, which are of great use even to Nascent Soul stage monks.
Seventy percent of the herbs in Feiyang Cave are in Lin Fan's hands. Not to mention the others, he has too many herbs alone.
Long Ling picked up some herbs, put them in his mouth, and ate them directly.
She is a real dragon and has her own way of refining herbal medicines without having to make them into elixirs.
"Not enough," she said.
Lin Fan took out a bunch more.
"It's still not enough."
Lin Fan didn't care and took out some more.
"Not enough, too much difference!"
…
After giving it hundreds of times, Lin Fan finally started to sweat.
It takes so much spiritual energy to heal Dao injuries?
Except for the herbs used by the disciples, all other herbs have been swallowed by Long Ling alone!
"Isn't that enough?" Lin Fan collapsed a little.
If it's not enough, I'll really have to sell my blood!
"That's enough." Long Ling said with a smile, then sat cross-legged in his room.
"Don't come in and interrupt me while I'm healing!" she reminded.
"How long will it take?" Lin Fan asked.
"I don't know, at least two to three months, maybe more than a few years."
Lin Fan was ashamed.
The purpose of bringing Long Ling back was because he wanted Long Ling to help him resist the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the blessed land.
Although Lin Fan was arrogant, he still didn't think he could fight with the Nascent Soul monks.
It is precisely because of the dragon spirit that he can be so confident.
Who would have thought that Long Ling would go into seclusion!
He suddenly felt that by provoking the blessed land, he seemed to be making himself a little uncomfortable.
However, Long Ling had to heal his wounds, which was a last resort.
He left and set up a magic circle to protect this room.
After that, he also started to make alchemy.
Fortunately, Long Ling did not eat the herbs these disciples needed.
If these things were also eaten, Lin Fan would really collapse.
He made alchemy at night and went out the next day to teach students.
After not seeing each other for two months, these students all missed Lin Fan very much and listened to the lectures very seriously.
However, Feng Wu's careful observation also told Lin Fan something.
"Teacher, I feel that there seems to be something strange among the monks in the Floating Cloud Empire."
"In the past few days, I always feel that the monks from the Floating Cloud Empire are watching me. Their souls are powerful, and they are looking at me with their souls, not knowing what to do."
The Fuyun Empire was not only plagued by a wooden armor, but also several golden elixir stage monks, which were very powerful for them.
These monks said they were here as guests, but they were permanently stationed in Da Qin.
No matter what they want to do to Feng Wu, it is definitely not a good thing, otherwise they don't have to do it so secretly.
"Perhaps the Fuyun Empire is about to take action." Lin Fan sighed.
The Floating Cloud Empire cannot afford to lose.
They were a one-star empire, and they randomly sent over a general, a Nascent Soul stage monk like Mu Jia.
But Lin Fan is just a foundation-building monk.
If you lose, you will not only lose this college and this territory, but you will also lose people and lose face!
Therefore, Fuyun Empire cannot afford to lose.
Therefore, there should be some changes in the Floating Cloud Empire.
However, Lin Fan sensed carefully and did not find that they were spying on his students.
Lin Fan's soul is extremely powerful now. If someone is using his soul to monitor his students, they will definitely not be able to avoid Lin Fan's inspection.
"I'll give you something, take it." Lin Fan said.
Then, he took out a small piece of talisman paper and put it in the hand of little girl Feng Wu.
Feng Wu looked at it and was a little surprised.
This is actually a talisman?
"Get everyone else," Lin Fan warned.
Ten talismans, one for each student!
