For such a junior brother, Lu Qiming was already convinced. Just as he said, he was indeed a man.
"Junior Brother, are you really alright?" Lu Qiming asked worriedly.
Even though Lin Fan was strong, the battle was too intense. He was afraid that Lin Fan's injuries would worsen.
Lin Fan had to say that he was fine.
After all, if he said that he was fine, he would look weak.
But when he thought about how he failed to escape, he felt bad. It's just running away, why can't they give me a chance?
Why is my luck so bad every time? I can't even walk on a small path and meet a ghost. I've already prepared a trap, but reinforcements still arrive. They're not giving me a chance to live.
Pfft!
Lin Fan spat out another mouthful of blood. How serious is my injury?
"I can't take it anymore. I'm going to faint. I'm going to faint." Lin Fan cried out. The world was spinning around him as he fainted.
Seeing this, Lu Qiming quickly carried Lin Fan. "Let's go back."
Yin Xiaotian walked forward and took out a pill. "Junior Brother Lin, take this to stabilize your injuries."
...
After some time, Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked outside. The sky was already dark. It was probably midnight.
Just then, he saw Lu Qiming leaning against the side of the bed. When he saw Lin Fan awake, he was elated. "Junior Brother, how do you feel?"
There was something wrong with this question.
I don't even know how I feel. What can I say if I don't feel pain?
But looking at Lu Qiming's worried expression, Lin Fan replied calmly, "I'm alright. I feel pretty good."
Lu Qiming immediately heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. Junior Brother, you don't know how serious your injuries are. When we were treating you, the doctor said that it was already a miracle that you were still alive. Senior Brother Lu gave you a Holy Healing Pill to stabilize your injuries."
"I see." Lin Fan nodded his head. He was a little afraid. If he were to die in front of them and then suddenly revive, that would be really awkward.
But he did not expect Senior Brother Lu to be willing to give him a Holy Healing Pill. It must be a good pill to be worthy of its name.
"Senior Brother, it's getting late. I have nothing to do here. You should head back and rest." Lin Fan said.
"Junior Brother, I'm fine." Lu Qiming didn't plan to leave because he was still worried.
But Lin Fan didn't want him to stay here. He would have to commit suicide later. If he didn't leave, how could he commit suicide?
No matter how amazing this healing holy pill was, could it make him recover instantly?
Even now, he felt that there was something wrong with his body. It was as if his Qi and blood were not flowing smoothly, and he could not muster any strength.
"Senior Brother, go back and rest. This is a crucial moment. I'm fine now, so don't worry." Lin Fan repeated.
In the end, Lu Qiming did not say anything more. He nodded and left.
"Junior Brother, rest well. Call me if you need anything."
After confirming that Brother Lu had left, Lin Fan got off the bed and stretched his body. Just by moving a little, he could feel that something was wrong. His body was a bit stiff, and he needed to fix it.
At this time, Lin Fan realized that the 9 Ringed Broadsword was also brought back and placed on the table. He was speechless.
"Who picked it up for me? This is a weapon I picked up casually. Do they really think it's mine?"
But he didn't think too much about it. He picked up the broadsword and slashed it across his neck.
Lin Fan felt that he was a bit too violent. If others knew about this, how would they think of him?
One slash, and he was dead.
Experience Points + 10
Ten seconds later.
Lin Fan opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. His body felt much better, and all his injuries had healed.
He quickly checked the interface to see how many points he had earned this time.
Name: Lin Fan
Cultivation: Body Tempering Stage Five (+)
Experience Points: 10510
Points: 1100
Talent: Immortality
Lottery: Bronze (100), Silver (300), yet to be unlocked.
"Not bad, I got so many points. Time for the lottery."
If not for the fact that he had drawn the lottery twice, he would not have believed that he could have gotten those items.
Torrential Pear Blossom Needle and Grenade of the Tang Sect.
It was a little weird for these two things to appear in this world. However, their might was not small at all.
A grenade can kill a Body Tempering Stage Eight cultivator. If I draw more of them, who would dare to mess with me in the future?
"Let's try my luck with a 100 points bronze lottery."
"Let's go."
Points -100
Bronze lottery: Thank you for your patronage. Keep it up.
The smile on Lin Fan's face froze up.
“？？？”
What does this mean? Are there any empty numbers? Aren't I guaranteed to get this lottery?
I don't understand. I feel like I'm being cheated.
I got an eternal lottery at the start, and I got it.
I got two bronze lottery draws, and they were pretty good too.
But now you're telling me that I'm not guaranteed to get it? Isn't this a little too much?
One hundred points gone just like that.
"F * ck you." If he had a knife, he would definitely chop this thing until he became retarded. How dare you cheat me?
But never mind, I'll bear with it. Let's continue.
But this time, I have to draw 300 points.
Points -300
Silver lottery: Get a Mortal-class skillset creation guide.
Lin Fan: "???"
"What the hell is this? I got this for only 300 points?"
"No, wait, a Mortal-class skillset creation guide? This is incredible."
At this moment, Lin Fan thought of something. He had heard of a legend before. If one wanted to be the strongest in the world, he had to create his own skillset. Only those who could create their own skillsets could become the strongest.
In an instant.
Lin Fan's eyes shone when he thought of this.
He did not expect to get such a treasure. It might only be a Mortal-class skillset creation guide, but it was not to be underestimated.
Even an Earth Star Border Realm cultivator would find it impossible to create a skillset.
Only when one's cultivation, enlightenment, and knowledge reached a certain level would it be possible. Otherwise, it would be useless.
Lin Fan's hands were trembling. He was emotional and excited.
I didn't expect to be so lucky to get such a treasure.
He then opened the guide book eagerly.
It might only be one page, but it was enough to shock the world.
Suddenly!
Lin Fan's pupils constricted.
He was in disbelief.
He saw:
There are thousands of skillsets in the world, and there is no way to create something out of nothing. Hence, the way to create a skillset was as follows.
Find a skillset and circulate it in the opposite direction. If you're not afraid of death, try a few more times. You will succeed.
After reading it, the Mortal-class skillset creation guide book shone into his body.
"I... I..." Lin Fan's face turned red, and his breathing quickened.
"F * ck you. Are you kidding me? Are you not afraid of death? Try a few more times."
"Give me back my 300 points."
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