Inside the house.
Lin Fan placed the mace aside and started cultivating.
Lin Fan was not interested in the pills in front of him, but they could be used for cultivation anyway. He swallowed all of them to convert their energy into pills.
These were all Human-class pills. It was a pity that none of them were mystic class or above.
But he knew that mystic class pills and above were very expensive.
A Human-low-class cultivation pill, the Gold Core Pill, cost more than three thousand points, let alone mystic class pills.
After a long while, Lin Fan opened his eyes. His experience points had increased a little, but not much. I'm still far from breaking through.
At this moment, Lin Fan started to think about something. What about the points he had now? Should he try the lottery? Or should I level up Violent Mace?
After thinking for a while, he felt that it was better to level up Violent Mace first.
There was nothing much to say about the lottery. It was all about luck. Especially recently, Lin Fan had been a little unlucky. If he wasted all his luck, he would really have no place to cry.
"Level up by five," Lin Fan thought.
Points -800
Level up by six
Points -1000
Level up by seven
Points -1400
Violent Mace (Level 7)
Increase in strength, air explosion, speed. Points -1,800 to level up to eight
Lin Fan could feel a huge increase in his strength. It was at least two times stronger than before, and he could control the mace better.
"It's so powerful and convenient. If I have unlimited points, I can level up my skillset to its peak. I might even be able to defeat a Body Tempering Stage Nine cultivator."
This was what he felt. I might even be able to fight an Earth Star Border Realm cultivator.
But I'm not sure if I'm thinking too much, or if I really have the strength to do so.
I can't help but feel excited. I really want to fight a Body Tempering Stage Nine cultivator.
Li Xionghe had probably only reached the third or fourth level of the Violent Mace Technique.
Now that I'm at level seven, I feel that my strength has increased tremendously. If Li Xionghe reaches level seven as well, he might not be as strong as me, but I can't underestimate him.
Now, I only have 640 points left.
It's a waste to keep them. I might as well draw the lottery.
Lin Fan was obsessed with the lottery. He refused to believe that his luck would be so bad that he would continue to be unlucky.
"Let's go. It's only two silver lottery draws. Give me something special."
He prayed silently in his heart. Although he didn't have much hope, no matter what, he had to make people happy.
Points -600
Silver Lottery: Thank you for your participation. Please try again.
Holy shit!
Sighing, Lin Fan felt a little exasperated. His luck was way too f * cking terrible. The first one had already gone up empty-handed. What kind of f * cking hope was there for the next one?
Silver Lottery: Congratulations on drawing a mystic mid-grade cultivation pill, Qingyuan Pill.
"Not bad, not bad." Lin Fan let out a smile in his heart. Not bad, he didn't disappoint. 600 points for a mystic middle-grade pill, he definitely made a profit.
He directly swallowed it and started cultivating.
His experience points were increasing rapidly.
Based on this trend, it wouldn't take long for him to become a powerhouse with his golden fingers.
Of course, points were also very important. It seemed like he had to earn a lot of points.
After digesting the pill, Lin Fan sat cross-legged to practice the Unyielding Bone Refinement Technique.
However, he was not satisfied with the increase in experience points.
Every time it increased by two points, wasn't this shameful?
No, I have to create a skillset.
Lin Fan took out his notebook and prepared to try again. At the very least, he needed to raise his foundation.
The night passed.
Lin Fan had lost count of how many times he had committed suicide. He had accumulated a lot of experience points, but he still couldn't create a skillset.
Aiya, I'm so smart, but I still can't create a skillset. That's how difficult it is.
But if others knew about this, they would have killed him already.
Others might only reach Body Tempering Stage Six or Stage Seven after two to three years of cultivation, but I've already reached Stage Seven in just a few days.
Furthermore, the Unyielding Bone Refinement Technique was only a human middle-grade skillset, but it already had an amplification effect. If others knew about this, they would be shocked.
Because this was illogical. Only a mystic skillset could have such an effect.
The next day!
Lin Fan woke up from his cultivation. He could feel someone coming.
"Junior Brother Lin, are you awake?" Lu Qiming's voice came from outside.
"Yes, I'm awake." Lin Fan did not make any progress after experimenting with the skillset for a whole night. But the experience points I gained are pretty good. It's a form of consolation.
He pushed the door open.
Lin Fan was slightly surprised. "Eh? Senior brothers, why are you here too? Could it be that something big has happened today? "
Lu Qiming, Yin Xiaotian, Gao Dazhuang, and Zhang Long were all here. They looked like they were ready to go on a long journey.
Zhang Long looked at Lu Qiming, stunned. "Didn't you tell Junior Brother Lin that we're leaving today?"
Lu Qiming said awkwardly. "It's my fault. I forgot to tell him."
Lin Fan looked at everyone. "What's wrong? Are we going out to train? "
"Junior Brother Lin, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you when we're leaving," Lu Qiming said awkwardly. He had forgotten to tell Lin Fan that they were leaving today. After all, he did not have any time to prepare.
"It's okay. I'm ready." Lin Fan could tell that Lu Qiming was in a bad mood. To him, he could just pick up his mace and set off.
Lu Qiming looked at Lin Fan gratefully. Junior Brother is so nice to me.
"Junior Brother Lin, if you need to prepare, we can wait," Zhang Long said.
"No need. Let's go now." Lin Fan waved his hand.
"Wait, Junior Brother Huang is not here yet," Zhang Long said.
Not long later.
A voice could be heard from outside.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm here." Huang Fugui rushed in with a smile on his face.
His relationship with Zhang Long was quite good, and he attached great importance to this experiential learning because of the rich rewards. For him, he had been a bit miserable recently. The savings that he had painstakingly accumulated were all wasted on this scrap metal.
He wanted to sell them, but he could not find a way.
The crafting disciples had already accepted the fact that the worthless scrap metal had become valuable. However, he had a lot of stock. Even if he sold some, it would not be enough.
And it would be a loss.
Lin Fan had a weird expression on his face when he heard the voice. When he saw who it was, he smiled.
"Hello, Senior Brother Huang."
Huang Fugui was stunned when he saw Lin Fan. "Why are you here? Why are you …"
Zhang Long and the rest looked at Lin Fan and Huang Fugui, not knowing what had happened.
"Junior Brother Lin, is there a conflict between you and Junior Brother Huang?" Zhang Long asked.
Lin Fan smiled and put his arm around Huang Fugui's shoulder. "No, it's just a small misunderstanding. But Senior Brother Huang will not take it to heart, right?"
Huang Fugui slapped Lin Fan's hand away. He did not want to be with Lin Fan anymore.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I have a conflict with him, but don't worry. I will not bring my emotions into the mission," Huang Fugui said.
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Huang Fugui. "Why are you so petty? You have no tolerance at all."
Huang Fugui almost exploded when he heard Lin Fan.
Petty?
Tolerance?
I'm almost bankrupt because of you, and you still call me petty?
I'm lucky I didn't beat you up on the spot.
But if Lin Fan knew about this, he would definitely retort, "You're the one who wants to go against me.
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