This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

"Don't even think about it!"

An Yi tapped the little girl's head lightly.

But to be honest, this girl is pretty good-looking, given her a few years, she might be able to come out beautiful and charming, reaching the standard of 9 points...

Well, of course, this has nothing to do with him.

"Do you really want to join Shuramen?"

An Yi looked at the rowdy students and asked seriously.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, An Yi can also see that the students in the special recruitment class are all good seedlings that are rare to meet.

And in terms of character...all are okay, although there are some minor flaws, but he is not a villain in his bones.

Hearing An Yi's question, the whole room fell silent in an instant.

Pairs of eyes looked at An Yi in unison.

Zhang Qi said: "I'm serious, the ancient continent is huge, and my future doesn't want to be confined to this Dongling Empire."

He was telling the truth.

As the son of a king with a different surname in the Dongling Empire, he wanted his son to inherit his father's career in the future.

As a prince, he governs the borderlands of the West Linyu territory of Lingchuan, sits on nine cities, marries more than a dozen wives who are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and lives on gold coins by collecting taxes from the people every year...

This kind of life can be seen at a glance.

Sad, deplorable!

An Yi seemed to understand his feelings very well, and patted his shoulder: "I understand your feelings."

Yan Kui smiled and said: "My father asked me to hang out with you first, and when he gets old, I will come back to take his place."

The Yan family has been generals for generations, and An Yi was quite shocked to make such a choice.

Liu Yu said seriously: "I want to become stronger."

"I think the uniform looks good, and I want to try it on."

"I want to learn how to handle girls from Teacher An Ning."

"I don't know why I joined, but they all joined."

"I want to marry Instructor An Ning..."

Hearing the strong will of the students to join the Asura Sect, An Yi was very moved, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said slowly: "Very good, from now on, you are members of the Asura Sect."

In a word, everyone felt excited in an instant.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?"

Chiho's always cold little face showed a rare excitement.

The others also looked at An Yi with burning eyes, their hearts surging.

An Yi waved his hand: "Go and teach me!"

Everyone: "..."

Boil!

After the students of the special recruitment class led the Asura Gate uniforms distributed by An Yi, they went out.

In the whole room, only Gu Changfeng, Ning Er and A Gan were left.

An Yi checked the injuries of the two of them: "Let's calm down for a while now, lie down well, don't expect to recover in three or four months."

After all, they were all fatal injuries. Fortunately, An Yi went there in time, and if it was a little later, the two of them would have been dead long ago.

Gu Changfeng gestured.

A-Gan translated: "Master Gu said, I heard you are going to the Divine Phoenix Empire next?"

"How did you translate it?"

An Yi was a little speechless, and then said seriously: "It is true that I am going to the Divine Phoenix Empire."

There are still three or four months until the Hundred Court Competition of the Divine Phoenix Empire.

This is a great opportunity to become famous.

Fame is still very important, like Gu Changfeng and the three of them, didn't they just come here because of his fame.

"Boss, we're going too!"

Ning Er said quickly.

An Yi gave the three of them a blank look and said: "As far as the two of you are in condition, let's heal your injuries first, and A-gan will trouble you to take care of them first."

Wang Gan grinned and said, "I'm fine."

"This, you all take it."

An Yi took out the induction stone from the storage space and handed it to the three of them.

Ning Er saw that the color was good, sniffed it lightly, and then tried to deliver it to his mouth.

An Yi explained: "This is called a sensor stone, which can clearly sense the direction and is used for communication."

Ning Er spit it out quickly after hearing this, and said seriously: "I can tell at a glance that this is not for food!"

comfortable:"……"

Chapter 691 The Eve of Departure

A-gan touched the induction stone, and the positions of the three people immediately appeared in his mind.

"It feels amazing."

Even Agan, who has been influenced by Bluestar's modern technology, couldn't help being shocked by the scene in front of him.

An Yi threw the induction stone in his hand: "I have injected dark spiritual power into it. If there are induction stones with the same spiritual power, they will be aware of each other's existence. This thing is for you, responsible for communication."

Ning Er took it, grinning and said: "Boss, don't worry, we will follow you when we recover."

An Yi said indifferently: "The most urgent thing now is to take good care of your body, this is the key."

As he said that, An Yi took out a bunch of thumb-sized induction stones and prepared to give them to Ning Er. After thinking about them, he handed them to A Gan.

"When you recover, first go to find the people of Shuramen. When you meet members of Shuramen, remember to give them this induction stone. Oh, by the way, if you are in danger, crush the induction stone. The broken induction stone , will leave traces in place, and it is also convenient for support.”

Ning Er was startled when he heard that, and played with the induction stone in his hand: "I didn't expect this little thing to be very useful."

"Of course, this thing can also detect the level of spiritual veins."

An Yi said.

Ning Er held it in his hand and poured spiritual power into it.

Suddenly, a fiery red aura appeared above.

An Yi glanced at it: "The upper-grade spiritual veins are already pretty good."

At the beginning, An Yi gave Ning Er and Gu Changfeng and others all finished medicines, and he expected to have high-grade spiritual veins.

A-gan held the induction stone, emitting a faint light, full of curiosity: "Boss, where is mine?"

Middle Grade Spirit Vein...

An Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Strength has nothing to do with spiritual veins, work hard."

There are not many finished medicines, and the rest of the Shuramen are all semi-finished medicines.

But even so, their spirit vein level will still far exceed that of ordinary people.

After all, there are only two out of ten middle-grade spiritual veins.

"Cultivate your spiritual power well. The three of you are all in the state of emptiness. With the strength foundation of strength, you will improve your spiritual power faster than ordinary people."

On this point, An Yi did not lie.

A martial artist with a high level of strength, even if he has not cultivated spiritual power, will be much faster than ordinary people.

Like Gu Changfeng and Ning Er, it only takes a year or two to cultivate their spiritual power.

But now he is already a spiritual person in the body forging stage.

Ning Er was full of pride: "Haha, that's for sure, I will let those bastards know who is the real genius!"

……

Dongxuan Academy.

In the dean's attic.

An Yi held the things in his hand and thought deeply: "As an excellent tutor of Dongling Branch of Dongxuan Academy, won't the academy give me some financial support?"

Old Tao glanced at this guy: "You've spent the fifty thousand gold coins extorted by that bastard Qi Hong?"

"One size fits all."

An Yi chuckled, apparently not giving up.

For such a shameless person, Lao Tao directly ignored his request, took a sip of his tea and said, "I will send someone to help you spread the word about Bishop Wu Huan in purple."

Seeing Lao Tao's appearance, An Yi couldn't help feeling a little interested: "How is it?"

"According to the news from the Spiritual Sect, it is basically confirmed that Wu Huan is a member of the Sha Clan. You should not be held accountable for beheading Wu Huan."

Lao Tao said with a pensive face: "However, the selection of the concubine by the son of God seems to be still in progress. This is the tradition of the Gods for thousands of years."

An Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, becoming more and more curious about this son of God.

To choose a concubine, she also went through the entire Zhongzhou to choose.

kill him!

"By the way, Lao Tao, how could you be so well informed."

An Yi showed some curiosity.

This ability is comparable to the intelligence of the underworld.

In this age of information occlusion, whoever has first-hand information often has the ability to influence the situation.

Old Tao laughed and said, "You think I'm really just picking up rubbish under the bridge all day long for entertainment."

In this world where food is not enough and clothing is not warm, there are undoubtedly the most beggars, wandering all over the world, and the speed of news transmission is also extremely terrifying.

"Gang gang?"

An Yi showed a bit of shock.

Lao Tao was puzzled: "What is the Beggar Gang?"

"Oh, nothing."

An Yi quickly shook his head.

I didn't expect that this old man could develop a side job by picking up trash. This ability to spread rumors is much stronger than a small blog composition.

"Hundred Courts Grand Competition, the forces involved are intricate, and it is more difficult than you imagine to stand out there." Lao Tao reminded An Yi again of this matter.

Although it is a competition between young people, it is more about the competition behind the major forces.

After all, young people are the blood for the long-term development of power, and to a certain extent, it also determines the strength and decline of power in the future.

This time, there will be many geniuses in this competition.

Their Dongling Empire is only average among the thousands of empires in Zhongzhou.

Compared with such behemoths as the Divine Phoenix Empire, Longchuan Empire, Qianyuan Empire, and Tianxiang Empire, they could almost be ignored.

No one from the Dongling Empire has ever appeared in the previous hundred courtyard competitions.

Therefore, Lao Tao has always felt that An Yi's strength in the mid-term of Tiangang, if he can break into the top [-], he has already performed at a super level.

An Yi grinned and said, "No matter how difficult it is, is it as difficult as killing the purple-clothed bishop?"

Hearing this, Lao Tao was speechless. Thinking of the strength of Bishop Ziyi who is half-step nirvana, he couldn't help asking: "What strength are you now?"

"Peak of Tiangang!"

A wisp of red flame ignited in An Yi's palm and said.