"Oh, my mother, brother, it hurts so much. You are exerting a little force, and I am about to die." On the training ground of the Holy Demon Sect, a boy who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old was standing in front of him. There, Aoao screamed, but there was a trace of refreshment on his painful expression.
Lin Fan has a secret, that is, he is not an aborigine here, but from the earth, not a soul wearer, but a body that passed through together.
When Lin Fan came to this mysterious world, his heart felt sour. Have you read the novel? Which of the protagonists in the book is not more powerful than Honghong, strength, status, money, and beauty, all of which can be obtained with a rub of hands.
With a shake of your body and a release of your bastard's aura, no matter whether you are the Zongmen's supreme or a stunning beauty, all of you will obediently submit to your feet.
But just before the end of Lin Fan's daydream, he found out that the rhythm was a bit wrong, and he was actually a sandbag for disciples to practice in a certain magic sect. At that time, Lin Fan was confused on the spot.
How come it becomes a sandbag just after wearing it? This is unscientific.
Even if this shit is trash or something, I will recognize it, but no matter what, I have to come up with a more reliable way to hide my identity.
But now he was just a sandbag for others to practice. At this moment, Lin Fan didn't want to say anything, and even cried secretly for several days in heartbreak.
When he came to the Holy Demon Sect for the first year, Lin Fan, who was still very ignorant, suffered inhumanely, and was almost beaten into a third-class waste.
If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Demon Sect had a bit of a conscience and gave the sandbags a body training cheat book, I'm afraid it would have been a shame.
"Titanium Demon Body"
When he got this body training secret book, Lin Fan felt extremely happy in his heart. Look at the name, it's so aggressive and domineering. Wouldn't it be invincible after practicing it
But it was only after Lin Fan groped and practiced himself that this f-cking thing was completely cheating.
"Titanium Level Demon Body" has three layers in total. It is a body training technique written casually by the founder of the Holy Demon Gate, and it is an exclusive cheat book for sandbags.
Even if you have reached the third level, according to the secret book, you will achieve a titanium-level demon body, which is the material for those disciples to take the real thing and knock it down with one blow.
But fortunately, the emperor paid off. Lin Fan's tragic fate was beyond the eyes of God. On a dark and stormy night of a certain month, Lin Fan discussed life with Duke Zhou's daughter in his sleep. I found that I suddenly had a digital system.
Lin Fan studied it for a long time, but he didn't see the artificial intelligence mentioned in the novel, so he had to figure it out by himself.
As for this data-based system, Lin Fan didn't quite understand it at first, but later found that under his character data panel, there was an extra data about his cultivation of "Titanium Level Demon Body".
Originally, after finishing the sandbag work every day, Lin Fan immediately went back to eat and practice non-stop. After all, if he doesn't succeed in cultivating the "Titanium Level Demon Body", he will be killed by someone who is serious about it one day.
But now Lin Fan just waited for these disciples to beat him every day, and then went back to sleep, dreaming his beautiful daydreams.
After Lin Fan yelled at the red-faced disciple, he opened the data panel and looked at it carefully. With a little effort, "Titanium Level Demon Body" will be upgraded to level five.
As for the "Titanium Level Demon Body" cheat book, it is said that the top level is only three levels, but I have already cultivated to five levels, what's the situation
Name: Lin Fan.
Grade 1.
Experience points: 0.
Cultivation method: 4 layers of "Titanium Level Demon Body" (2000/3000).
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Lin Fan looked at his own data panel, and it was a bit shabby. This level had been level 1 for a long time. As for upgrading, Lin Fan hadn't thought about it, but he couldn't find a way.
It has been a year since I came to this world. Although I haven't been out of the Holy Demon Sect yet, Lin Fan has also inquired about the cultivation level here.
Acquired, congenital, fascinated, small heavenly position, great heavenly position...
Each level is divided into nine levels.
Lin Fan knew that this might be more than that, but whoever let himself be just a sandbag party, being able to investigate these things is already pretty good.
"+1."
"+1."
"+1."
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The experience of "Titanium Level Demon Body" was slowly increasing, Lin Fan looked at the sect disciple who had already put forth all his strength, and sighed, he saw a ghost today, unexpectedly meeting such a rookie disciple, Each attack can only increase 1 experience point.
Moreover, the fist was so weak that it hit his body, Lin Fan even thought, don't be inexperienced...
Sure enough, you can do whatever you want.
"+0."
"+0."
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Fuck me, this piece of trash is really dead, and it doesn't increase experience, so it's just a joke.
Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the fellow patients who were also sandbags around him, but at this moment they were screaming, as if they had suffered the greatest harm in their lives.
In the Holy Demon Sect, if the sandbags were beaten to death by disciples, no one would take care of them, they just dug a hole and buried them.
"Why don't you scream." At this moment, the disciple saw Lin Fan who was screaming before, but now he was looking around, and a trace of anger suddenly arose in his heart. When the sandbag was beaten by him and howled continuously, he was a little tired. But I was also very excited, feeling that I was so powerful.
But now he is angry.
Lin Fan, who thought that this day would not be in vain, looked at the sect disciple in front of him, "Call your sister, you are tired from acting, okay, your fists are weak, like a woman."
When the sect disciple heard the humiliating words, his face turned pale and then blue, and his eyes became extremely angry.
Seeing the face of this sect disciple, Lin Fan also burst out laughing, "Your expression is good, go back and eat more milk, it seems like an itch."
"You...you." The disciple of this sect suddenly seemed speechless, his voice became choked up, and the originally fierce eyes suddenly changed to watery.
"Wow... you bully, my fist is not weak and weak."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment at this moment, looking at the disciple who split his ass and ran away from the training ground crying, he had nothing to say.
As a disciple of the Demon Sect, why can't he stand the blow so much.
Lin Fan shook his head, not paying attention to this guy, but must find a way to quickly upgrade the level.
The fourth-level "Titanium Level Demon Body" is a bit abnormal, and I don't know what will happen to the fifth-level one.
Lin Fan stood on the spot with his chin in his hand, looking at the sect disciples who were struggling to beat the sandbags around him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that the mocking mode must be turned on.
Lin Fan was exhausted, and then let out a loud roar.
"Stop it all, I have something to say..."
Lin Fan's roar was completely comparable to the lion's roar in the novel. From Lin Fan's point of view, it just depends on whose voice is louder
I think back then on Earth, Lao Tzu was the class leader, so it’s okay to have a low voice.
Those sect disciples who were honing with sandbags were also told to stop by the roar.
Those screaming beanbags looked at Lin Fan with bruised noses and swollen faces, wondering what this beanbag who was in the same group as them was going to do
At this moment, some sandbags took a breather and waited for the next wave of attacks.
What is a head on a day like this.
I heard that if you practice the "Titanium Level Demon Body" to the third level, you can become an outer sect assessment disciple, just like these outer sect assessment disciples who treat them as sandbags.
But thinking about it, it feels impossible. Some old sandbags who have persisted here for several years can only practice "Titanium Level Demon Body" to the first level.
As for the difficulty of the third floor, it is more difficult than going to the blue sky.
But at this time, those sandbags who were still recovering were dumbfounded when they heard the following sentence.
This man is going to be beaten to death.
"Don't look at me with confused eyes. With all due respect, all of you here are rubbish in my eyes..." Lin Fan clasped his hands on his back, and pointed his finger at these outer door examination disciples with contempt.
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