The golden light spell at the beginning, I was exposed by the school flower live broadcast

Chapter 330 You don't really think that the Son of God has a crush on you, do you? ? (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
It was getting late, and Jiang Fan turned off the live broadcast after returning to the place where he lived.

In the martial arts arena, many disciples hadn't left yet, and went to watch the place where Fatian was buried.

There are many martial arts arenas in Yin Yang Wuji Immortal Sect, and this one is almost half abandoned.

Generally speaking, it does not affect the cultivation of the disciples.

Some disciples even prefer to study night battles, forest battles at night, sea battles, and so on.

The Immortal Sect of Yin Yang Promise is not just a bare contest stage.

Looking at the huge hole made by the [-]-meter Jinshan in front of them, this is like a miracle to them.

If a certain senior came to this trick, they would not be surprised.

Because the predecessors have practiced for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

They feel they can do it too.

But if Jiang Fan can do it, it will have a great impact on the hearts of these geniuses.

They couldn't imagine that a person who was about the same age as them could unleash earth-shaking power.

It is not very difficult for them to move mountains and seas.

But it is also a small mountain and a small sea.

Such a huge five-finger gold mountain, even if they are pumped out, may not be able to be created.

"Who can tell me how Brother Shenzi did it?"

"Just now I thought it was shocking, but now that I came to the giant pit, I realized that Fatian is really capable of resisting, so he wouldn't die? If it were me, I would have died a long time ago."

"You think too much, Brother Shenzi hits you with five fingers of gold? Just sneeze and you'll die."

"One thing to say, indeed, I can't refute it."

"Although it sounds outrageous to say this, but it happened to Senior Brother Shenzi, so I think it's right."

"I'm going to say it, I'm afraid the little friends from other sects won't believe it, elder, how many years will I have to practice before I can reach the height of Senior Brother Shenzi."

A talented disciple turned his head to look at the nearby elders who were cleaning up the mess.

I saw the elder stretch out a hand, then opened it, and placed it in front of him.

The disciple glanced at Rootless Finger and suddenly realized.

"Elder, do you mean that as long as I practice hard for five years, I can catch up with Senior Brother Shenzi?"

As he said that, the disciple's eyes suddenly glowed with gold, and he looked very excited.

Think about it, five years from now, you will be able to have the earth-shaking power of Senior Brother Shenzi.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he even imagined that he was hanging and beating all kinds of gods.

The elder who dealt with the aftermath gave him a blank look and said, "I mean 500 years."

After finishing speaking, it was like a basin of cool water was splashed on the disciple's face.

The bright smile on the disciple's face began to solidify.

500 years?
Damn, am I still too naive!
Seeing that the disciples were not stable in Daoism, a kind elder came out.

"Why do you guys want to compare yourself with Jiang Fan now? It's not just to make yourself uncomfortable. Your goal is to cross the transition period and increase your lifespan to 10 years. At that time, you will be in the same place as Jiang Fan." The arena is just a small fight now."

Hearing what the elder said, the small universe in the hearts of the disciples exploded.

10 years is indeed a critical point for them.

As long as 10 years have passed, he will be able to compete with Jiang Fan on the same stage. Thinking about it makes people motivated.

Cultivating immortals is to endure loneliness.

In the later stage, the calculation is based on the unit of [-].

The previous 500 years were really nothing.

Disciples, look at me and look at you, think about it, why do you want to compare with brother Shenzi.

After all, he has no ability, so how could he be the Son of God.

"Whatever you look at, the Son of God has gone far away."

Chen An came over and woke up Zi Yuan who was still in a nympho.

"Go, go, it's you who caused me to not behave well in front of Shenzi, and I don't know if Shenzi has a bad impression of me. If I had known that I would meet Shenzi today, I would wear the little dress my mother gave me gone."

The handsome figure in Ziyuan's mind is still floating around.

The woman in Huaichun may be like this.

"Let's go, let's go back, I'm afraid Senior Brother Shenzi has already rested, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

As an old licking dog, Chen An is also quite protective.

He couldn't let other people abduct his aster.

Otherwise, how would he carry out his own beating plan.

Today can also be said to be full of harvest, go back to practice, and tomorrow's strength will increase again.

Ziyuan came back to her senses and glanced at Chen An, as if feeling a little strange.

So Ziyuan said, "Aren't you jealous?"

Ziyuan felt it was strange that as long as anyone from the opposite sex got close to her, or even talked to her, Chen An would come up and mock her.

Even if he is the senior brother Zhong Fen, one of the ten sons against the sky, Chen An dares to mock him face to face.

But only Jiang Fan, Chen An did not show any displeasure, not even jealousy.

This is different from Chen An's usual style, making people wonder if Chen An was beaten stupid.

Chen An frowned, looked at the silly woman in front of him, and said, "Jealous? Why should I be jealous? Don't you think that the Son of God has a crush on you? I didn't expect you to be an ordinary woman."

Just kidding, Chen Anwei felt that he was jealous.

I, Chen An, have been an old licking dog for so many years. I can tell who has friendship with you and who admires you just by looking at my eyes.

My aunt, Jiang Fan, is different from Zhong Fen.

I always call Zhong Fen by his name directly, but I dare not Jiang Fan.

I just owe a fight, I don't want to be crushed by the Five Fingers Gold Mountain for hundreds of years.

Besides, I, Chen An, am not an idiot.

The son of God didn't even look at you, I'm going to eat chicken feather vinegar.

Among the women surrounded by the Son of God, which one is not stronger than you?
Didn't you realize that you couldn't even squeeze in!
Chen An's ridicule is also principled, and it is nothing more than emotional disputes.

If you go up and insult the Son of God directly, then the nature will change, and it will be unreasonable.

Moreover, Jiang Fan looked like a fairy descended from the world, no matter his personality, popularity, or strength, Chen An couldn't find any faults to scold him.

There is even a hint of admiration.

So after seeing Jiang Fan's ability to penetrate heaven and earth, Chen An had to acquiesce in his heart that he was 'Senior Brother Shenzi'.

Chen An is a man with self-identity. He just clings to the woman and gradually becomes stronger after being beaten. He is not a child of luck. There is no need to provoke a monster of Jiang Fan's level.

For a person you can't win, you don't even bother to be jealous.

Chen An is like this.

The little guy is like this, he doesn't have any luck against the sky, and the skills he cultivates are also very hard.

Unlike Xiao Chen and Wu Kun, who picked up any treasure at random, they could start a monstrous life.

He also carefully came up with a skill that can become stronger after being beaten.

Only he knows how many beatings Xiuxian has suffered along the way, and it can be said that he has never won at all.

Maybe hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, he won't win a game.

But when he can really win, what does it mean?
It means that there are not many people who can beat him!

(End of this chapter)