The low-grade elixir is difficult to enter the eyes, and if you swallow it in one gulp, you will make a small splash.
The value of hard work is very few.
Then he studied the high-level human level skill "Blood" with great interest.
"Do you want to spend 1,000 points to understand "Blood"?"
So expensive…
He didn't expect that it would take a thousand points to understand the high-level human-level skills, but it only took a few points to understand the violent mace.
"Understand." I thought silently in my heart.
Violent blood (level 1)
Characteristics: Violent rage.
Side effects: blood loss, recovery in three days.
Spend 3,000 points to upgrade to the second level.
After realizing it, Lin Fan discovered that he seemed to be able to make the energy and blood in his body rotate faster.
"I'll go, this is a move that can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times."
But I like it, hehe!
"Upgrade to the second floor"
This crude and simple method of improving strength was his favorite.
Violent Blood (Second Floor)
Characteristics: blood boiling, shocking.
Side effects: damage to the roots and bones, hidden diseases.
Spend 5,000 points to upgrade to three levels.
I won’t say anything else. Keeping the points is also a lottery. It’s better to directly upgrade “Blood” to the highest level.
And this "Blood" has three levels in total.
promote!
promote.
Violent blood (three levels)
Characteristics: Blood energy reversal, shock, blood streaks.
Side effects: You will die after three times.
"I'll go. I'll die after three attempts. I'm so scared that I'm almost scared to death." Lin Fan's little heart thumped. It was so terrifying. These self-destructive techniques in exchange for powerful strength were simply inhumane. .
But luckily I have immortality, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to use these techniques.
100% Empty Handed (No Grade): Super sensitive to sword weapons, can be grasped with bare hands, and is 100% accurate.
"powerful!"
This was Lin Fan's only thought, and it can only be said that it was really strong.
What just makes him a little confused is that if the opponent's sword intention is too strong, although he can catch it 100%, can his little hand still exist
This issue still needs to be thought about carefully.
Unless the physical body is cultivated to an extremely hard level, there will really be some pitfalls.
Although the non-grade seems to be very high-end, it is not necessarily very strong. If it is the eternal level, then there is really nothing to say. It is innately endowed with powerful abilities.
There are now 13,910 points left, which seems like a lot, but judging from the points required for this asshole level technique, it is simply very rough.
Forget it, forget it, let's not be in a hurry, let's wait for the lottery for now.
Lin Fan jumped down from the tree, landed suddenly on the ground, picked up the mace, and shouted loudly.
"Bloodshed"
boom!
In the body, the blood that was originally flowing slowly suddenly reversed at a high speed. The pores opened and closed, and the blood was like a dragon. The blood dragon was wrapped around it. The blood evil force exploded out. The long hair was flying and gradually dyed red, and the skin was even more sparkling. The blood lines are like a demon in the sea of blood.
Creak!
The fleshy body was fully formed, the bones creaked, and the body was suddenly lifted up.
With a casual strike, the mace came crashing down.
boom!
There was a roaring sound, the ground shook violently, and a deep pit several meters wide was formed on the ground.
"The destructive power is so amazing." Lin Fan didn't expect that he would become so powerful in just one month after he came to this world.
Not bad, really good.
Return to the clan!
Qixia Forest, for the time being, has no idea of staying. This time I came out and made a lot of money. I will go back and improve my cultivation to the Digang realm, and then think about where to go to become stronger.
…
A few days later.
Yanhua Sect!
"Well done, senior brother, come on." In the square, Yanhua Sect disciples watched the fight on the ring and shouted for their sect senior brother.
In the stands, Elder Yanhua Sect and Elder Xuankun of Rizhao Sect sat side by side.
"Tian Xu, the skills practiced by your sect disciples are not mysterious enough." The bottom line, and now that this goal has been achieved, you can directly return to the clan.
As for the peace and trade between the two sects, he didn't pay attention at all.
All of this, everything, is only useful to mortals. For him, only becoming stronger is the only foundation.
Elder Tianxu said with a smile, "Whether the skill is mysterious or not depends on the disciples' understanding of the skill."
As for the other elders, they were already in a very unhappy mood. Xuan Kun sent by the Rizhao Sect was really too much.
On the battlefield, they fought against Xuan Kun. The opponent was very strong and was no match for him. Only Senior Brother Tianxu could keep up with him.
"Elder Xuankun, in my opinion, the Yanhua Sect's human level skills are much, much worse than our Rizhao Sect's." Next to Xuankun, there was an elder sitting with a strange aura, and his words were full of emotion. It's a look of contempt.
Xuan Kun laughed and said: "You don't know something. The founding date of Yanhua Sect was much shorter than that of our Rizhao Sect. There weren't many exercises back then. Most of them were inherited by the ancestors of Yanhua Sect. , what you figure out is naturally much weaker."
The faces of the other elders were extremely ugly, but this was indeed a fact. Before Yanhua Sect was established, there was a shortage of skills. Most of them were transformed from the skills of other sects. However, it is different now. They are just exposed to the sun. Zong was so humiliated, and he felt very angry inside.
Then he looked at the elder: "Who are you?"
The Rizhao Sect elder smiled and said: "You elders have never seen me, which is normal. A few days ago, I was just an inner disciple of the sect. Because I was going to Yanhua Sect as an envoy, I was specially promoted by the sect to be an inner disciple. Elder Sect."
When the elders of Yanhua Sect heard this, they immediately stared and their hearts boiled with anger. This was a humiliation.
The inner disciples were temporarily promoted to elders and sent as envoys to the Yanhua Sect, sitting in the same row with them. Could it be that an inner disciple of the Rizhao Sect can be on an equal footing with us
Tianxu stroked his long beard and raised his hand slightly, "Continue watching the competition." This awkward scene was temporarily resolved.
…
"Senior Brother Zhang, it will be your turn to take the stage in a minute. You must work hard." Lu Huang Fugui said, among them, Zhang Long is the strongest.
"Well, don't worry, I will definitely win. It's just a pity. If Junior Brother Lin is here, let Junior Brother Lin play, he will definitely crush these Rizhao Sect disciples." Zhang Long looked at Rizhao who was arrogant on the stage and had won several games in a row. Sect disciple, there is a ball of anger burning in his heart.
"Who knew that Junior Brother Lin had been away for so long and still hasn't come back yet." Huang Fugui sighed, feeling helpless.
Time is up.
Zhang Long came on stage, and his opponent was a Rizhao Sect disciple at the eighth level of Body Tempering.
Some time ago, Zhang Long successfully broke through to the eighth level. Among the outer disciples, he was also classified as a strong one.
Facing this disciple, Zhang Long looked solemn without any carelessness. The other party gave him the feeling that he was very dangerous and he had to go all out.
The Rizhao Sect disciple looked at Zhang Long with disdain, stretched out his hand and waved, "Come here."
With such a provocative action, everyone's faces were livid, it was really too presumptuous.
A fierce battle began, and Zhang Long also used all his strength.
"Weak, weak, too weak. Could it be that your Yanhua Sect is just like you?"
"What is this move called? Weak and vulnerable."
boom!
"Senior brother..." Everyone was shocked.
Not long after the battle, he lost.
The Rizhao Sect disciple stepped on Zhang Long's face and said, "Admit defeat, stop struggling, otherwise it will be even worse."
"Dreaming." Zhang Long didn't expect that this guy's instant burst of power would be so powerful. This was simply not the strength that the eighth level of body tempering could possess.
"Then you'll have to endure it." The Rizhao Sect disciple sneered, grabbed Zhang Long's arms with both hands, and made a click.
"ah!"
When Huang Fugui and others saw this scene, they immediately shouted in shock: "Brother, give in quickly..."
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