night.
Lin Fan was sorting out his martial arts situation in the room.
Suddenly, something angry flew over.
Rage points +666.
Rage points +333.
…
There are quite a few.
He was just wondering whether it was the old man who was angry, or whether Mr. Zhao was ripped off by him and couldn't pay the bill. It was impossible to say, any possibility was possible.
"With my current strength, I am still capable of fighting against a powerful person at the peak of Grand Master level."
Lin Fan could feel that his own power was indeed exploding.
Although it is said that Smelly Old Taoist's cultivation level is at the peak level of Grand Master, it is hard to say.
No one knows where his peak state stands among those in the same realm.
After all, Feng Boliu is a powerful person at the peak of Grand Master level, but he has the ability to suppress Yun Youzi, so there is still a difference between the two.
View small ancillary data.
Physique: 390 (Little Grandmaster Peak)
Internal strength: 390 (Little Grandmaster peak level)
Heart Sutra: Ziyang Four Scriptures (Thirty-three Heavens), Demon-Suppressing Heart Sutra (Tenth Heaven)
Skills: Tiger Saber Technique (returning to nature), Insect Control Technique (beginner), Fudo Mingwang Body (returning to nature), Thunder Knife Four Styles (returning to nature), Hunyuan Broken Jade Hand (not yet started), Ape Demon Fist (returning to nature), Tiangang Transforming Silence Palm (returning to nature), "Barbarian Holy War Technique" (returning to nature), "Nine Heavens' Thunder Drawing Technique" (returning to nature).
Rage points: 13555.
Now many of the techniques he has practiced have been upgraded to the state of returning to nature.
The more exercises you practice, the more effective it will be in enhancing your own strength.
None of the techniques he is practicing now is redundant. It can even be said that if it were redundant, he wouldn't want to practice it. After all, it is just a waste of anger points.
"Send some techniques to my cousin." Lin Fan was about to send his cousin the "Barbarian Holy War Technique" and "Fudo Mingwang Body" that he had practiced.
These two techniques are very suitable for my cousin.
Although his cousin's path is to cultivate both internal and external, his physical training can only be regarded as average, not very advanced. In his opinion, his cousin seems to be born with divine power.
Later, he took Zijin Longyuan Dan, which allowed his cousin to develop his own potential even more.
When he was outside, his cousin's cultivation was at the early stage of the tenth level of martial arts, but now, he had a vague feeling that his cousin was about to break through.
There is a lot of effectiveness here to promote the Purple Gold Dragon Yuan Dan.
"It seems that if I encounter some good elixirs in the future, I will have to keep them for my cousin."
Unlike him, his cousin doesn't have a small assistant, and he doesn't have any support from pills. If he practices step by step, the gap with him will definitely become wider and wider in the future.
This is not what he wants to see.
I don’t want to see it either.
Youcheng, border area.
Lin Wanyi sat cross-legged, rose up from the ground, and just floated there. The halberd beside him emitted a faint light, as if it had some kind of connection with him.
This is the fighting spirit contained in the halberd.
After being sealed for twenty years, even the divine soldiers gradually lost the terrifying fighting spirit they once had.
Buzz!
Sudden.
The void shook slightly.
A small crack opened in the border, and light splashed out.
The cracks are not big, just like a living thing, twisting slowly.
Lin Wanyi still closed his eyes and did not pay attention to the scene in front of him.
At this time, a figure came out of the crack, and this figure was a child, about five or six years old, white and fat, with a cute and honest appearance.
"Uncle, I want to see the outside world." The little fat man's childish voice seemed to have some kind of seductive power, vibrating and reaching Lin Wanyi's ears.
Snapped!
Lin Wanyi opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eyes, there were two flames burning.
This voice was really too familiar to him.
Scenes from the past suddenly appeared in his mind.
call out!
The halberd floating next to Lin Wanyi instantly turned into a stream of light and pierced the little fat man's chest directly.
The little fat man lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was not a drop of blood or any organs in it.
"Hey, we haven't seen you for twenty years, why are you treating me so roughly?"
"Lin Wanyi, you are really disappointing."
Suddenly, the childish voice disappeared, and the voice that replaced it was very hoarse, with a hint of playfulness in it.
"Come out if you have the ability." Lin Wanyi said in a low voice. The murderous intent was boiling, and the world was shaking. It was a murderous intent that was enough to shake the world. Anyone caught in this murderous intent would be shrouded in fear.
"It's not the time yet. I heard that someone was guarding the passage alone. The first thing I thought of was you. After all, you are the only one whose name I remember. Don't worry, we will be here soon." The fat man said, with a meaningful smile on his lips, and then his body softened, turning into liquid and slowly flowing into the crack.
"Remember, this time you will be completely enveloped in despair. Just wait for our arrival."
The sound gradually disappeared, and the small gap that opened gradually closed.
Everything returned to calm, as if such a thing had never happened.
Lin Wanyi didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the front, he was waiting for the arrival of these guys.
It didn't take long.
Mr. Wu descended from the sky. He sensed movement at the border in Youcheng and rushed over immediately.
"Master, have they appeared?"
Lin Wanyi said: "No, they are just messing with my mind. They will not appear so soon. In my name, I will notify other defense lines and ask them to pay attention. They must not be allowed to come out."
"Yes." Mr. Wu responded.
"Also, disperse the refugees in Youcheng. This is no place for them to stay. No matter where they go, don't stay in Youcheng." Lin Wanyi said.
"Understood." Mr. Wu knew what to do next. Maybe a shocking battle could happen at any time, but the specific time was unknown.
Maybe tomorrow, maybe January, two months.
None of this is certain.
But the opening of the cracks means that this war is inevitable.
…
Lin Fan returned to Martial Arts Mountain for a while, and there was nothing much going on every day. During this period, Huang Boren came to Martial Arts Mountain to check on the situation.
After all, he also invested in it.
When he saw a strange disciple in Martial Arts Mountain, he felt exactly the same as Zhang Daxian. It was a happy state of mind and a good start.
Feng Boliu was pretty good, he was starting to lay the foundation for that little girl.
If Lin Fan were to teach you, you should get some rage points for me immediately, and then I would teach you how to add them.
Feng Boliu was different. He received professional education and was taught by famous teachers, so he knew how to train his disciples, so teaching him was the best decision.
"Master Lin, do you want to go out again?" Feng Boliu asked. It was not that he knew that Lin Fan was going out, but when he looked at Lin Fan's demeanor, he found that the other party was a little ready to make a move.
Lin Fan said: "Well, I really want to go out. I have been staying in Jiangcheng all day with nothing to do. I want to go out and have a look."
Feng Boliu was helpless: "Master Lin, we have only been back for a few days, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you calm down and practice hard. Although I don't know how you practice, you are already at the peak of the Little Grand Master. You need to slowly understand it." The path of the great master.”
For Lin Fan, he also wanted to practice, but he couldn't do it.
We are people with little helpers.
It just takes something special.
He originally thought that with my special physique, as long as I stayed in Jiangcheng, trouble would definitely come to me.
But he really thinks too highly of himself.
I stayed there for several days and didn't even see a fly.
If there weren't some inexplicable points of anger that occasionally hit him every day, he would wonder if all the people I let go were already dead.
"I know you are afraid of going out with me. Don't worry, I won't take anyone with me when I go out this time. You can just watch here for me from Martial Arts Mountain." Lin Fan said.
There are really too few high-end combat forces in Wudao Mountain. If Feng Boliu leaves with him and Wudao Mountain encounters trouble after they leave, I really don’t know who can step up to the plate.
Therefore, his idea was to leave Feng Boliu in Martial Arts Mountain.
Moreover, Feng Boliu is not very courageous and is not very willing to offend others. He is also timid outside, so he doesn't take anyone with him and goes out by himself.
If you're lucky.
Maybe he can break through to the Grand Master realm.
"Mr. Lin, it's better to be steady. Some things are too impulsive. When something really happens, you will really regret it." Feng Boliu said.
He has seen so much.
I don't want Young Master Lin to look down on others. No one knows what kind of things they will encounter outside. Maybe an inconspicuous person may be the most terrifying existence.
This kind of thing does not exist.
He had met it himself.
During lunch, Lin Fan told him that he was leaving Martial Arts Mountain tomorrow.
Zhou Zhongmao was the first to follow, but Lin Fan refused.
After experiencing some things, he felt that the life of a rich man was not so enjoyable, and he had to improve his own strength.
He set a small goal for himself.
One year.
As long as he doesn't die, he must become the strongest person known.
If someone else made this oath in their mind, they would definitely be sprayed to death.
After all, everyone wants to be shameless. No one will believe such a shameless oath. To become the strongest known person within a year is better than buying a piece of tofu and killing him.
"You just stay in Martial Arts Mountain. I don't need anyone to follow me. I left Martial Arts Mountain for no other reason than to improve my cultivation." Lin Fan said.
If possible, he would like to meet some disciples from the sect, preferably the ones who deserve a beating. He would never hold back when beaten.
Zhang Daxian looked at Lin Fan and felt a little unreliable. Lin Wanyi entrusted his son to me, but now he can't control him. That feeling is really disappointing.
"Master, why don't you take some more rest," Zhang Daxian said.
Lin Fan waved his hand: "I have rested enough. I will leave tomorrow. No one needs to say anything more. Martial Arts Mountain will be left to you. When I come back, I will bring you surprises."
Zhang Daxian was helpless.
Don't say surprise.
What he fears most is bad news.
(End of chapter)