Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

It's a good thing now, let alone beating, nearly ten thousand people were brought out to death, and there were only a few village owners left.

"Yang Langtian! It really is your fault!"

The head of Heifengzhai ran and found a large group of people in front of him blocking his way.

After looking at the leader, he couldn't help but get angry.

"So what if I did it?"

Yang Langtian was amazed at the distressed appearance of the village master of Heifeng Village, a master of Lv [-] blood-moving level, but now he is scarred, even his clothes were torn to pieces by the shock wave of the explosion, not a single part of his body was intact.

With such a serious injury, the strength that can be exerted is exhausted, which means that they are five or six times hardened, and they must be wiped out today.

"I want you to die!"

With a loud cry, he raised the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Yang Langtian.

But within two steps of rushing out, a hole appeared in his chest, and a monster pierced through his back...

"This……"

Yang Langtian had a hunch that the appearance of this monster was definitely not a coincidence.

"Xiaoyan did a great job, I will reward you with delicious food later!"

At this moment, Yang Fan's voice came out, and his figure also appeared in Yang Langtian's sight.

After hearing this, Xiao Yan flew onto Yang Fan's shoulder and rubbed his face affectionately.

Everyone just watched the intimacy of one person and one beast, and were speechless in surprise. Is this still the young city lord?

Chapter 18 Returning triumphantly

"Father, how is it? Is your son good? I killed all the bandits!"

Yang Fan did not forget to ask for credit.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Yang Langtian said two good things in a row to show his inner satisfaction.

"By the way, why is your cultivation..."

The next moment, when Yang Langtian discovered the aura on Yang Fan's body, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

In the previous 18 years, Yang Fan's cultivation was unshakable.

It's a good thing now, at the beginning, he jumped directly from the first level of body tempering to the fourth level of body tempering, and now he jumped from the fourth level of body tempering to the seventh level of body tempering.

"Didn't I say that a master accepted me as an apprentice, isn't it normal for my cultivation to skyrocket?"

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"I know, but you are too fast..."

Yang Langtian still couldn't believe it, he knew Yang Fan's cultivation talent, after 18 years of cultivation, he was still at the first level of Body Tempering.

That can no longer be described as low talent, it is simply ignorant and completely incapable of cultivation.

To be able to achieve the first stage of Body Tempering, he had to forcibly find medicinal materials to improve him.

"Of course, my master said that my talent is still very good, but I just don't know how to develop it."

Yang Fan also boasted by the way.

"Hahahaha, I can be regarded as a successor!"

In the end, Yang Langtian didn't continue to struggle with this issue. Looking at Yang Fan, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and he laughed, looking very happy.

Then, Yang Langtian looked at Xiaoyan on Yang Fan's shoulder: "Who is this monster on your shoulder?"

"This one, I picked it up by the side of the road, I call it Xiaoyan."

Yang Fan found an excuse.

Yang Langtian expressed his disbelief in this, monsters are not so easy to subdue.

Moreover, he also saw the excellence of this monster just now, that speed may not be inferior to his own.

"Go back first, I'll throw a celebration banquet for you!"

Yang Langtian didn't ask in detail, since his son didn't want to talk about it, he didn't ask, but he probably had something to do with Yang Fan's mysterious master.

Yang Fan didn't refuse either, this was the first time he saw respect from everyone since he grew up.

In the past, it was all because of his own identity - the son of the city lord, who treated him with respect.

It was different now, everyone was shocked by his actions.

This world is respected by martial arts, and everyone will respect you if you have strength.

On the way back, someone came up to chat and asked Yang Fan how he single-handedly wiped out all the cottages on the Heiyan Mountain Range.

Yang Fan smiled slightly at this, and then used his three-inch tongue to add fuel to the statement.

He also said that he conquered Xiaoyan with his personality charm, which made Xiaoyan speechless for a while, why did he have such a master.

……

"Why did you come back so quickly? Are all the bandits wiped out?"

The guard who stayed behind to guard the gate of Qianshan City was puzzled.

It shouldn't be, although there is a city lord leading them, the bandits on the Black Flame Mountains are not just paper.

Especially those village owners, there are many masters in the blood-moving realm during the period, how could they be suppressed so quickly.

"That is, it must be clean."

All the soldiers chirped and said.

"Open the city gate! Welcome the city lord's triumphant return!"

The guard at the door shouted back.

After a while, the heavy city gate slowly rose.

"I just knew that when the city lord came out, what kind of things are those bandits? They didn't just turn their hands around and they were wiped out."

"That's right, if you want me to tell you, it is estimated that as soon as the Lord City Lord arrives, those bandits will be kneeling on the ground waiting to die!"

"..."

Yang Fan was very depressed, why didn't he realize that these guys were so quick to flatter before.

"It's a mistake, it's a mistake, the bandits were not suppressed by the city lord."

"Not the city lord? Who is that, can it be you?"

"It was the Young City Lord who suppressed it. When we went, the Young City Lord had already dealt with all the cottages, so he came back so quickly."

Before Yang Langtian opened his mouth to explain, some soldiers couldn't help telling the truth.

Quiet, terribly quiet.

The soldiers who were chattering at first stopped now, and no one said a word.

Obviously, they doubted Yang Fan's strength.

It's not that Yang Fan and the others don't know that the son of the city lord has practiced for 18 years and is still at the first level of body tempering.

This incident has almost become the laughing stock of everyone, but fortunately Yang Fan has no airs, so no one looks down on him.

Although Yang Fan solved the crisis in Qianshan City a few days ago, it was also with the help of magic weapons.

They really don't believe that Yang Fan solved the bandits on the Black Flame Mountain Range, 1 people don't believe it!

"Young City Master is right here, if you don't believe me, you can ask."

The soldier who spoke before pointed to Yang Fan.

"Monster!?"

Those with sharp eyes have already seen Xiao Yan lying on Yang Fan's shoulder.

People are boiling, monsters are not something ordinary people can subdue, how can some things that have already developed intelligence be willing to be pets?

Many people have begun to believe that Yang Fan wiped out all the copycats.

"Young City Lord's cultivation is... the seventh level of Body Tempering!?"

The sound exploded in the crowd like muffled thunder.

In Qianshan City, who doesn't know that Yang Fan, the son of the city lord, is a hardened and heavy waste.

The city lord tried everything he could to improve his cultivation, not even the Lieyang Kungfu, the Yang family's ancestral practice method, could help him.

His cultivation is still standing still.

It was such a person who suddenly changed to the seventh level of Body Tempering and subdued a monster.

"Young City Lord is mighty!"

"Young City Lord is mighty!"

"..."

The shouts became higher and higher, and Yang Fan was directly thrown up by the soldiers.

After today, Yang Fan's name in Qianshan City has become more and more famous, and it has been passed on from ten to ten.

Everyone knows that Yang Fan wiped out all the bandits in the entire Heiyan Mountain Range by himself.

For a while, everyone praised Yang Lang for having a good son, and he helped Qianshan City solve two big troubles one after another.

However, Yang Fan didn't know anything about the outside world. After returning to Qianshan City, he entered the hang-up room to practice.

He spent [-] points and prepared to stay in the first room for four days, which was equivalent to practicing for twelve days.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Yang Fan came to a vast space. With the experience of last time, he was more calm this time.

As soon as he came in, he looked around for traces of monsters. This is a good thing. Killing it not only adds points, but also explodes things.

The things that burst out can be exchanged for points, no matter how you calculate it, you can make money without losing money.

And with his current strength, there would be no surprises at all in the first room.

Blood Shadow Leopard, kill!

Lan Wenmang, kill!

……

Four days passed quickly, and Yang Fan was kicked out of the practice room before he could fully enjoy himself.

In twelve days, Yang Fan killed nearly [-] monsters, and his cultivation reached the ninth level of body tempering by leaps and bounds.

During the twelve-day hunting trip, his points also reached an unprecedented 36593.

One step closer to getting something better, Yang Fan thought to himself.

Chapter 19 I found the treasure

With the improvement of his cultivation, the number of mini hydrogen bombs that Yang Fan can use every day has also reached nine.

The current stock of mini hydrogen bombs is 27.

Yang Fangang lamented that this is the rhythm of getting rich, with 36593 points and 27 mini hydrogen bombs.

The most important thing is that his current cultivation base is already at the ninth level of body tempering, and he is just a step away from moving blood.

For others, this may be as difficult as climbing the sky. The leap of a big stage requires comprehension, fighting, chance, etc...

As far as Yang Fan is concerned, only one word is needed, that is to kill, and the number can be promoted to move blood.

"Ding, this system has detected that the host's points have reached 36593 points."