A cool breeze blew past.
It blew away all the filth between heaven and earth.
On the outer sect training field, a person was lying on the ground, twitching as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
…
Lin Fan happily returned. Although the outer sect training field was disappointing, this time it was not bad.
He stole a peach.
Although his experience didn't increase by much, his mood was very good.
《Monkey Steals Peach》 gave 200 experience.
Character experience increased by 3000.
'Senior brother Han, I hope you can hold a grudge against me and call a bunch of thugs to ruthlessly humiliate me and trample on me. Junior brother will definitely clean himself up and wait for your arrival.'
After entering the outer sect, Lin Fan had to go all out to level up. With a lower cultivation base, he couldn't do anything freely. No matter what, he had to leave the mountain with a bang.
Returning to his residence, Lin Fan laid on his bed and thought about the outer sect matters.
No matter what, he had to incur the wrath of the masses to have a chance. But all of them were holed up in their rooms cultivating. What kind of method to use to mock them was also a headache.
《Titanium Grade Demon Body》
《Monkey Steals Peach》
Just what is your limit?
Lin Fan looked at the ceiling and slowly entered into his thinking mode.
Time passed minute by minute.
Lin Fan, who was deep in thought, suddenly flipped over and stood up.
"That's right, how could I forget such an important thing."
《Monkey Steals Peach》 and 《Titanium Grade Demon Body》 complemented each other. 'If I can steal other people's peaches, then I can steal my own peaches.'
Lin Fan looked at his brother who had developed quite well, and then looked at his own hand. He was having a huge internal struggle.
If this experiment really succeeded, then he would really be walking on a path of no return. From now on …
'No, no.'
At this moment, Lin Fan thought of those brothers who had their peaches stolen by him and resisted the impulse in his heart.
'I can only rub my balls, I can't steal them.'
And at this moment, Lin Fan was still in the middle of his intense struggle.
Far away, in a room on the other side.
Han Lu's teeth chattered as he sat there powerlessly.
"Lin Fan, I won't rest until you're dead!" Han Lu's eyes looked like they were about to spit fire.
He was ambushed for no reason, and it was even in that place. No man could tolerate it.
Han Lu's cultivation was at the fourth level precelestial. No matter how much he trained, he couldn't train that side into an impenetrable wall. Although Lin Fan's cultivation was much lower than Han Lu's, Lin Fan's 《Monkey Steals Peach》 had almost reached the realm of ignoring defense.
Han Lu carefully stood up with his legs crossed. Then, he walked to the door and looked outside. After confirming that there was no one around, he calmed down.
Then, a white jade bottle appeared in Han Lu's hand.
This was something that Han Lu had accidentally obtained two years ago when he went to the Saint Devil Sect to become a disciple. When he first obtained this white jade bottle, Han Lu didn't know how to use it. Luckily, this white jade bottle could be kept inside his body and no one could detect it.
And in this half a year, this white jade bottle suddenly appeared again. From this white jade bottle came a signal.
Han Lu knew that this white jade bottle was called "Holy Jade Bottle". At the same time, another signal was that this Holy Jade Bottle was the personal treasure of a person called "Namo Great Compassion Great Compassion Great Inspiration Goddess of Mercy".
Han Lu had specially asked around for this name, but had never found this person.
And this Holy Jade Bottle would condense a drop of dew every day, called Dew of Immortals. After consuming it, there would be endless benefits. Not only could it increase one's cultivation, it could also cure all kinds of diseases.
The reason why Han Lu was able to train from a mortal to a fourth level precelestial in half a year was all because of this.
Then, Han Lu took out a skill book he borrowed from Elder Chuan Gong, "Vast Sun Collapsing Fist". Then, he flipped to the first page and familiarized himself with the mental cultivation method, memorizing it.
Han Lu's memory in the past wasn't strong, but after consuming this Dew of Immortals, not only did his memory improve greatly, his comprehension also increased greatly. It could be said that he had reached the ranks of the sect's geniuses.
As for this Holy Jade Bottle, Han Lu treasured it very much. It was just that this Holy Jade Bottle was damaged, which made Han Lu feel very regretful.
This damaged Holy Jade Bottle was already so strong. If it was intact, what would it be like? Han Lu was looking forward to it.
Han Lu didn't think much of it and carefully swallowed a drop of Dew of Immortals. Immediately, a wave of heat filled his body.
Han Lu immediately sat cross-legged and activated the mental cultivation method of "Vast Sun Collapsing Fist". As long as "Vast Sun Collapsing Fist" reached the initial stage, he could break through to a fifth level precelestial.
He would remember today's grudge and return it in the future.
Lin Fan, I'll remember you.
…
"Ah Che …"
Lin Fan, who was struggling internally, couldn't help but sneeze. Which guy was badmouthing me behind my back again?
Lin Fan rubbed his nose and thought.
At this moment, Lin Fan was still struggling. Even though he had already made up his mind to not steal his peaches.
But if it really worked, what should he do?
Such a good training method, how could he give it up just like that?
Lin Fan paced back and forth, unable to make up his mind.
What the hell …
Why was he thinking so much? If he didn't die, he would live for tens of thousands of years. For the sake of invincibility, for the sake of a beautiful future, if he didn't even dare to try, then what was the point of talking about it?
At this moment, Lin Fan threw caution to the wind. His actions were fast, like lightning.
"Monkey Steals Peach."
"Peng …"
At this moment, Lin Fan knelt on the ground in a straightforward manner. His originally rosy face became incomparably pale, and a few drops of painful tears flowed out from his strong eyes.
Lin Fan painfully lowered his head, both hands clutching his crotch.
'Oh my god, I regret it.'
Lin Fan clenched his teeth. The fart he let out, he had to smell it even if he was kneeling.
'Ding … 《Monkey Steals Peach》 experience + 1.'
'Ding … 《Titanium Grade Demon Body》 experience + 1.'
'Ding … obtained hidden title: If you're not convinced, just do it.'
'If you're not convinced, just do it. I can even treat myself cruelly, let alone you guys.'
'Attribute: When activated, the user's cultivation base doubles, duration of one incense stick.'
'Long lasting, one time use.'
…
At this moment, Lin Fan didn't care about any of this, because he was really in pain right now. So much pain that he wanted to kill someone.
Lin Fan swore to the heavens that he would never use such a devastating move on himself again. From now on, he would honestly use other people to level up.
Lin Fan stood up with difficulty. Holding onto the table at the side, he walked to the bedside, then slowly laid down, silently clutching his crotch as tears streamed down his face.
'A day's work is in the morning. Let me have a good rest today, and work hard tomorrow.'
Then, Lin Fan's body trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes.
He silently cried in his heart, feeling that he really was an idiot. This kind of thing, how could he do it? But after this experience, he could understand how much pain his senior brothers were in.
'I wonder if senior brother Han will gather a large group of people tomorrow to find me for revenge. I'm really looking forward to it.'
As for today, forget it. Senior brother Han is definitely lying in bed right now, relieving his pain.
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PS: Asking for votes, asking for votes. Everyone, throw out the votes in your hands, smash me to death, or else I'll steal your 'peaches' in the middle of the night.
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