Name: Yun Fan
Realm: Initial Stage of Illuminating Pulse
Cultivation Method:
Burning Technique (Low Yellow Rank, Can Evolve)
Devouring Progress: 3.2%
Reading Points: 3123
Reading Works:
"Break The World" Fan Points: 1766/10000 (Branch Leader)
Reading Status: None
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On the interface, the fan level of "Break The World" had unknowingly risen from the original Deacon to Branch Leader.
Now, Yun Fan knew that repeatedly reading the same chapter would also increase his fan points. This was a pleasant surprise.
However, other than this, Yun Fan could not find any other progress that made him happy.
His cultivation realm was still at the pitiful initial stage of Illuminating Pulse. Although he could feel that when he read the book, it was equivalent to cultivating. However, because the level of his Burning Technique was too low, his cultivation speed was not very fast.
Yun Fan had a feeling that if he continued to progress at this speed, he would barely be able to break through to the intermediate stage of Illuminating Pulse by the time the inner sect ceremony began in about ten days.
The key point was that the progress of devouring the Bone Icy Flame was too slow. At this rate, even if he read day and night, it would take him more than twenty days to fill up the progress bar. By then, he would not be able to make it in time for the inner sect ceremony.
Moreover, this was based on the fact that he had enough reading points.
The most critical thing was that he did not have enough reading points.
Yun Fan had read for an entire day and needed about six to seven hundred reading points. With the remaining three thousand reading points, he could still use it for five days.
"I need more Spirit Stones …"
"But I'm already at the end of my rope …"
"Why did I transmigrate when I was perfectly fine?"
Yun Fan slapped himself in the face and lay flat on the bed in frustration. He kept thinking about where he could get more Spirit Stones.
With a lot on his mind, Yun Fan slept in a daze and woke up in the morning. He did not sleep well the entire night and his eyes were a little dry.
Although he was still depressed and could not think of a solution, Yun Fan did not want to give up.
On the bed next to him, Yan Hu was still snoring thunderously. He was so asleep that saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth to his ears.
Staring blankly at the sleeping fatty, Yun Fan seemed to have grasped onto his last life-saving straw.
Yan Hu, who was sleeping soundly, felt as if something was watching him on his face …
After a while, he stopped snoring and slowly opened his eyes in confusion. Suddenly, his small eyes widened.
"Ah! Yun Fan, what the hell are you doing? "
Yan Hu took a closer look. At this moment, Yun Fan's face was only an arm's length away from his own. Moreover, Yun Fan's face was expressionless and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked like a hungry wolf, which scared Yan Hu so much that his fat body trembled.
"Borrow money."
Yun Fan said calmly.
"How much?"
Yan Hu was panting heavily, bewildered.
"Lend me as much as you have!"
Yun Fan's tone remained calm.
"You, you get up first, don't make yourself look like a gay guy."
Yun Fan raised his head and smiled. "Damn fatty, if you don't want to be raped by Zhou Tao, take out all the money you have and lend it to me."
He just thought that Yan Hu should have some Spirit Stones on him. Yan Hu's family was a small family. The Yan family sent him to the Fire Spirit Sect to be a servant because they wanted to use the Fire Spirit Sect as their backing so that other families would not dare to have any ideas about them.
Yun Fan only cared about borrowing money from Yan Hu now. No matter how little it was, it was better than nothing.
Looking at Yun Fan's hopeful expression, Yan Hu hesitantly untied a gold-threaded pouch from his waist.
First, he grabbed a bunch of Spirit Stones from the pouch. After hesitating for a moment, he threw half of the Spirit Stones back into the pouch.
Then, he looked at Yun Fan. Then, a determined look appeared on his chubby face. He threw all the remaining Spirit Stones back into the pouch and pushed the pouch back into Yun Fan's hands.
"All my Spirit Stones are here."
Yan Hu sighed.
"Aren't you going to ask me why you want to borrow money?"
Yun Fan shook the golden silk pouch in his hand and said with a smile.
"Of course you have your reasons for borrowing money … but there is one thing. You promised me that you would definitely win the bet with Zhou Tao. If you lose, I will skin you alive!"
Yan Hu said fiercely.
Yun Fan laughed out loud and patted Fatty's fat shoulder. He was touched by Fatty's gesture.
Yun Fan knew that Yan Hu had lent him all of his spirit stones. He was afraid that Yan Hu would starve for the next few days. For a guy like him who couldn't live without demonic beast meat, it was already the end of the world.
Yun Fan had wanted to return some Spirit Stones to Yan Hu, but Yan Hu refused. He said that he still had some private savings and that it was enough for him to eat and drink for the next few days. After a few days, his family would send more Spirit Stones over.
Yun Fan did not refuse. There was no need for words between friends. He directly exchanged all the Spirit Stones for reading points.
Reading points: 5011.
Yun Fan did not expect Yan Hu to be so rich. He actually had 2000 Spirit Stones. Although he felt that this amount of Spirit Stones was not enough to fill up the progress bar, he could only take one step at a time.
Just like that, the stars moved and another five days passed.
In these five days, Yun Fan did not leave his room. Other than sleeping, he spent all his time reading.
Yan Hu was also different from his usual self. He would leave early and return late every day. Every time he returned, he would be covered in dust and dispirited. When he returned to his room, he would fall on his bed and his snoring would become louder.
Today, in the afternoon, the wooden door of the dormitory was pushed open by a strong force with a bang.
Immediately after, Yun Fan saw a round body, covered in dirt, rush in.
"Yun Fan, I heard from the other servants that the Inner Sect Ceremony has been brought forward!"
Looking at the anxious Yan Hu, Yun Fan was stunned for a moment. Then, he asked curiously, "Why is it brought forward?"
Yan Hu panted heavily. "Because according to the Fire Spirit Sect Elder's test, the Spirit Spring of Flame will erupt early!"
"Which day exactly?"
Yun Fan was also a little nervous.
"Three days later!" Yan Hu said confidently.
Yun Fan slapped his forehead hard. There was not enough time to begin with. Now, it was even more urgent.
Including the five days that followed, Yun Fan had spent a total of 3000 reading points. However, he had only pushed the progress bar to 27.6%. He was still three quarters away from completing the devouring.
At this rate, he would definitely not be able to devour the Bone Icy Fire before the ceremony.
"Damn it, I'm going all out!"
At this moment, Yun Fan's eyes were bloodshot. His hands held onto the "Battle Break The World" tightly as he continued to read. He was almost in a crazed state.
He had worked hard for so many days. He did not want to give up until the last moment!
This crazy demonic state also made Yun Fan immerse himself in reading. The progress of the progress bar had long been thrown to the back of his mind.
What even Yun Fan himself did not notice was that as he read these chapters more and more, Yun Fan's familiarity with these chapters also gradually increased. There were some parts where he did not need to look at every word carefully to be able to recite the content.
Yun Fan's reading speed increased, and his concentration also increased.
At this moment, when Yun Fan flipped to the next page of the book, the system notification tone seemed to have undergone some sort of change.
"Ding! Entered 'Flow of Mind' reading state. Experience gained increased tenfold."
"Ding! Reading point-1. Fan points + 10."
"Ding! Devouring progress: 27.7%."
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