Chapter 382: Crowning

Scold!

The little green light man jumped onto his shoulder with a volley from Yang Fan's hand, and his form and appearance were extremely similar to Yang Fan.

This is only the prototype of the incarnation outside the body, and the expression looks slightly sluggish.

Yang Fan stared at the appearance of this external incarnation, pondered for a moment, his mind worked, and at the same time pinched the trick in his hand.

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The contours of this doppelganger's face began to change, and his temperament also changed greatly, and after a while, it gradually shaped into a cold and ruthless man's face.

If some monks in Yuyang Kingdom saw this man's face, they would definitely exclaim, "Shi Qianhan!"

This prototype of a doppelganger, Yang Fan was shaped according to Shi Qianhan's image.

Walking in the world of cultivating immortals, if you can have two different identities, and the exercises have very different personalities, it is more conducive to Yang Fan's survival and development.

After that, Yang Fan began to continue to shape and strengthen this doppelganger.

The little green light man displayed in front of him had extremely weak mana, and he probably only had the cultivation of the contemplation period.

He divided half of the essence and natal life essence, and only created a prototype of a clone.

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After a long time, Yang Fan's vitality was greatly damaged, and the green seed of life withered, almost falling to a realm because of this.

The biggest loss is the loss of Yang Fan Shouyuan and the vitality of the natal spirit.

Cultivating such a clone, Yang Fan's longevity will be lost by half.

In other words, Yang Fan gave half of his Shouyuan essence and vitality to this clone.

This is also the reason why the strength of Yang Fan's external incarnation can be infinitely close to the deity.

Fortunately, since entering the Yunzi period, the life green species has fused with the heart, resulting in a life physique that surpasses that of humans, and Yang Fan's lifespan is far several times that of a monk of the same level, or even ten times, and his desire can be compared to that of demon beasts.

"My doppelganger will inherit my strong resilience and omniscient senses, and share the Xianhong space, the only drawback is that it does not have a life green seed in its body, and its physique and potential cannot be compared to me. ”

Yang Fan looked at the three-foot-long "Shi Qianhan", and simply asked him to cultivate on his own, and when the time was ripe, he would infuse him with a body of demonic skills.

Subsequently, he began to regain his strength.

Shou Yuan is damaged, the spirit and vitality are greatly damaged, and if you are replaced by an ordinary monk, there is even a danger of falling down. Even if he is replaced by Yang Fan, it will take at least two or three months to recover.

Two months have passed, and Yang Fan's vitality has basically recovered.

The three-foot-long clone is already four or five feet long, and its cultivation is probably equivalent to the foundation building stage.

At this time, the growth of the doppelganger's cultivation began to slow down.

Yang Fan is not in a hurry, he still has enough time to condense this clone, and after its completion, he will infuse him with a body of demonic power.

On this day, Yang Fan, who was in retreat, suddenly felt an aura of disharmony.

Woohoo -

In the distant sky, two beams of light flew by, as fast as lightning, dozens of miles, and arrived in a moment.

Whew!

Two monks, a man and a woman, dressed as scholars, fell into Heavenly Paradise.

The man is a middle-aged scribe, holding an ink folding fan, handsome and chic, and the woman is wearing a white Confucian skirt, her hair is lightly pulled, her jade face is like the morning glow, and she is as beautiful as a fairy.

This pair of Confucian monks, walking hand in hand, has an excellent temperament and extraordinary demeanor, and it is obvious that they are a pair of monks.

When they descended here, beings above the higher levels of Heavenly Paradise suddenly felt sense.

The hearts of the Jindan elders trembled, and they felt an irresistible sense of righteousness, and even had a desire to surrender without a fight.

"Confucian monk, it's not good! is it ......?"

Yang Fan was secretly surprised.

He vaguely felt that this pair of Confucian powerhouses was likely to be aimed at him.

Smack!

The middle-aged scribe waved a folding fan and unfolded a picturesque ink landscape, and a book-like landscape atmosphere overflowed all over his body, which made people impressed by his high wind and bright festival.

The Confucian nun has bright eyes, elegant and quiet, dignified face, graceful and luxurious, and looks good.

This man and woman both have a sword hanging from their waists, which looks delicate and elegant, like an ornament.

"Sanxian Men Ning Chen and Nie Qian, come to visit. ”

The two Confucian monks like fairies and daughters stood in the sky of the heavenly paradise and saluted from afar.

Their etiquette is elegant, full of a historical and cultural antiquity, polite and pleasing to the eye.

"Sanxian Sect, isn't that the sect where Shi Yao is located?"

Yang Fan secretly observed in the cave mansion and couldn't help but be frightened.

Why are they here?

Yang Fan only thought of one possibility, one of which was Deng Shiyao, although it was unlikely. The second is for the Confucian treasure "Seven Spices Jade Soul Flute".

Other than that, Yang Fan couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a monk of the Three Sages Sect, fortunately, I will be lucky!"

The voice of the Great Elder surnamed Ye came out, and he flew out of the cave mansion and came to the heavenly paradise in the air.

The two of them were Yuanying-level powerhouses, and the Jindan monks of the sect did not dare to come forward, only he, the great elder, came out to deal with it.

The Great Elder surnamed Ye was also puzzled in his heart: My Heavenly Paradise and Confucianism don't seem to have any intersection, but the Three Sages Sect is a first-class faction in the Tianqin Inland Sea, and its strength is more than one and two chips higher than that of Heavenly Paradise.

"Old Heaven Paradise Great Elder, I don't know what the two fellow Daoists are doing here?"

The Great Elder surnamed Ye got straight to the point.

"We came to Heavenly Paradise and only wanted to see one person, he is the elder of your sect, Yang Fan. ”

Na Ningchen said with a smile, and his words were very gentle.

"Elder Yang, what are you looking for him?" said the Great Elder surnamed Ye in confusion.

He remembered that Yang Fan stayed in Tianyuan all the year round and didn't go out to cause any trouble.

"This is a personal grudge between my Sanxian Sect and him, and I hope to meet Yang Fan Daoyou and solve the problem with him amicably. Ning Chen is still so pleasant.

The Great Elder surnamed Ye understood that Confucian monks had always paid attention to courtesy before soldiers.

The other party has two Yuanying-level powerhouses descending, and there are big forces like the Three Sages Sect to make the mountain, and having such etiquette is enough to flatter people.

The Great Elder surnamed Ye was just about to transmit the divine sense, but Yang Fan flew out first: "Great Elder, I'm out." ”

"Are you Yang Fan?" Ning Chen and Nie Qian, two Confucian powerhouses, looked at Yang Fan with their eyes.

"It's Yang Fan below, and I've seen two seniors. ”

Yang Fan also clasped his fists and saluted.

He also knew that Confucian monks were the most courteous in their actions.

"I wonder what the two seniors are looking for me?" Yang Fan asked pretending to be confused.

"We learned about you from Shi Yao, and we heard that the Confucian treasure 'Seven Spice Jade Soul Flute' is in your hands?"

Nie Qianqiao smiled with a smile on her face, her tone was as soft as poetry, and she looked at Yang Fan with a little expectation in her eyes.

"Yes, the 'Seven Spiced Jade Soul Flute' is in my hand. Could it be that the two seniors came to 'Heavenly Paradise' to snatch this thing from Yang's hands?" Yang Fan said calmly, and immediately verbally attacked.

When the Great Elder surnamed Ye heard this, he immediately understood the intention of the other two, his expression changed, and his face showed a look of vigilance.

"How is it possible!" Ning Chen smiled: "How could my Confucian monk commit such a robber act, we are here to find you to solve the problem peacefully." ”

"Tell me, both of you. Yang Fan waited for the following.

"Your Excellency should know that the 'Qixiang Jade Soul Flute' belongs to my Confucian treasure, and there are records about this in ancient books. Far before the Immortal Qin, Confucianism flourished, and the seven major musical instrument treasures all belonged to my Confucian treasures. For tens of thousands of years, more than a dozen Confucian treasures have been returned to our Confucianism and Taoism in the Tianqin Inland Sea. ”

"The 'Qixiang Jade Soul Flute' in Your Excellency's hand originally belonged to my Confucian sect, we are just here to find what belongs to us, how can it be considered robbery?" Ning Chen said with a smile.

After Yang Fan listened, even with his calmness, he was angry with a nameless fire in his heart.

In the end, it is still necessary to rob it, and it is said so high-sounding.

"In the final analysis, the two of them still want to come over and rob the 'Seven Spiced Jade Soul Flute'. ”

Yang Fan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger for the time being, and stared at the two of them coldly.

"No, no, no, about the 'Qixiang Jade Soul Flute' belongs to my Confucianism, there are many records in ancient books, it can be described as ironclad evidence, the little brother takes what does not belong to him as his own, this is actually a kind of banditry......"

I'm still a robber?

Yang Fan almost didn't laugh out loud, with a sneer and mockery on his face.

Of course, it is clear who is a robber, but in everything that Confucian monks do, they must put themselves on the moral high ground.

Yang Fan understood that the Confucian monks were good at arguing, and they didn't bother to make peace with them, so he said coldly: "Dare to ask the two seniors, if I don't hand over the 'Qixiang Jade Soul Flute', what do you want?"

"We Confucian monks advocate salute first and then soldiers, and toast without eating and punishing wine. Ning Chen's face sank suddenly, and a great pressure hit Yang Fan.

"Your Excellency, do you want to be strong in Heavenly Paradise!"

The Great Elder surnamed Ye finally couldn't help it, and his voice was cold.

"You are an early Yuan Infant monk, how can you defeat the joint efforts of the two of us, not to mention that tens of thousands of miles away, my Sanxianmen battleship is also rushing here. Ning Chen sneered.

"Okay, since you said that this seven-spiced jade soul flute belongs to Confucianism, then if I give it to any Confucian monk, won't it be considered to be returned to Confucianism?"

"What do you mean by that?" the faces of the two Confucian powerhouses changed.

"Hehe, there are so many Confucian sects in the Tianqin Inland Sea, and your Three Sages Sect is not the strongest. In addition, I have a relationship with Nangong Yixue of the 'Holy Confucians', and she plans to trade the 'Seven Spiced Jade Soul Flute' in Yang's hand at a high price. ”

Yang Fan didn't laugh angrily.

Nangong Yixue?

Ning Chen and Nie Qian glanced at each other.

The Holy Confucian Sect is the first holy sect of the Confucian Sect in the Tianqin Inner Sea, and Nangong Yixue is even more fond of musical instruments, and she is also the proud daughter of the heavens in the sect.

"Hehe, the 'Seven Spiced Jade Soul Flute' belongs to Confucianism, Yang doesn't necessarily have to hand it over to your 'Three Sages', give it to any Confucian monk, and it will be regarded as returning this treasure to Confucianism. ”

Yang Fan smiled and thought secretly: "You will be strong, I won't?!"

"You are a liar!" Nie Qianjiao's face was frosty, and she sneered: "I heard from the sect disciple that this thing was given by your confidante, how could you give it to a Confucian monk." ”

"Yes, you can give it to the Confucian monks, but we must see it with our own eyes. ”

Ning Chen's eyes also flashed with anger.

"Hehe, Confucian monk, isn't Yang Mou?" Yang Fan laughed.

"What! When did you become a Confucian monk?" Ning Chen was furious.

Yang Fan took out a jade slip from the storage bag slowly, and said with a solemn face: "Well, "Confucianism Introductory Method", with my qualifications, I can get started within three days, and from then on, Yang will be honored to become a member of the Confucian sect, please give me more advice......"