"The system … is here?"
Yun Fan didn't come back to his senses for a long time after hearing the mechanical voice. He didn't expect the system that he had been waiting for to appear so suddenly!
However, other systems' names were either War God or Martial God. At the very least, it was Sword God … What the hell was this "Fantasy Reading System"?
Yun Fan tried to open the system panel:
Name: Yun Fan
Realm: Initial Stage of Illuminating Pulse
Reading Points: 0
Reading Works: None
Reading Status: None
…
Yes, that's it …
Yun Fan was a little confused. What the hell was this system?
"Fantasy Reading System, what do you want me to read? Where are the books? "
Swish!
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge bookshelf appeared in front of Yun Fan. The bookshelf was so big that it covered the sky and was filled with all kinds of books with ancient covers.
A rough calculation showed that there were tens of thousands of books!
Yun Fan was shocked by the scene in front of him. He looked around vigilantly and realized that no one other than himself could see this unimaginably huge bookshelf.
Yun Fan was relieved. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and focused his attention on a book on the bookshelf. There were four words written on the spine of the book: Records of Cang Long Battle.
Next, he looked at another book: Thousand Gu Emperor.
Then, he looked at the third book: Douluo World!
Yun Fan's heart skipped a beat. He was very familiar with this book title. It was a masterpiece written by a top fantasy novel master in his previous world. He had read it himself and it was very good.
Next, Yun Fan looked at the book order. He saw titles such as Looking Down on the Nine Heavens, God Punisher, Great Dragon God, and a series of other books.
"Could it be that all the fantasy novels in my previous world are recorded here?"
After looking for a long time, Yun Fan finally understood. This huge bookshelf should have recorded all the fantasy novels in his previous world.
All the masterpieces of the masters must be here too. It was just that there were too many books and time was short, so he didn't see them.
At this moment, the mechanical voice rang in Yun Fan's mind again.
[The host can borrow any of the Xuanhuan works and pay some reading points to read them. After reading them, the host can enter the lottery or exchange for any items that appear in the parts that the host has already read.]
Yun Fan nodded slightly. He now understood how to use the Fantasy Reading System.
In fact, it was similar to the way he used to read novels on the internet in his previous world. Reading points were money, and one had to spend Reading points to read novels. What was even more amazing was that after reading the book, one could draw a lottery to obtain a random item or use reading points to exchange for a specific item.
So here comes the question …
How do I get more reading points?
Just as Yun Fan thought of this question, the system notification sounded again.
[The host can obtain reading points through 'achievement' and 'exchange'!]
Achievement was easy to understand. It was just like playing a game. Achievement would appear when you reached certain milestones.
But what about the exchange? What can I use to exchange for reading points?
"1 Spirit Stone for 1 Reading Point!" The system replied coldly.
"F * ck! Is this a robbery? "
Yun Fan was immediately unhappy. This system was clearly robbing him in broad daylight.
Spirit Stones were stones filled with Spirit Qi. Cultivators could absorb the Spirit Qi within to cultivate.
Because of this function, Spirit Stones were extremely valuable. 1 Spirit Stone was the abbreviation for one gram of Spirit Stone. It was equivalent to 10,000 mixed yuan coins.
10,000 mixed yuan coins was enough for an ordinary person to live for half a year.
He worked as an errand boy in the Fire Spirit Sect and only earned 10 Spirit Stones a month. The Fire Spirit Sect required 1 Spirit Stone for a day's meal.
He already had trouble filling his stomach. Where would he find the extra Spirit Stones to exchange for reading points?
But then again, with this system, wouldn't it be equivalent to owning a Xuanhuan treasure trove? As long as he had enough reading points, he could read whatever he wanted and exchange for whatever he wanted!
Super cultivation techniques! Super battle techniques!
Top-grade pills! Top-grade spirit treasures!
As long as it was written in a Xuanhuan novel, he could have it all!
When the time came, he would have the Deviant Fire in his left hand and the Lightning Staff in his right. He would ride on a divine dragon and be covered in golden armor. Behind him would be a supreme Dharma idol. Beautiful women would fight to be in his arms. He would soar above the nine heavens and be worshipped by the trillions of living beings below …
That was Yun Fan's life!
"Awesome!"
The scene in his mind continued to expand. Yun Fan was so excited that he forgot himself and shouted loudly. His voice echoed in the quiet Martial Arts Hall.
Crack!
A loud cracking sound woke Yun Fan from his fantasies. The translucent bookshelf in front of him disappeared. Yun Fan saw that the stone platform in front of him had shattered. The middle-aged deacon looked at him with an ashen face, reminding him that he was only a lowly errand boy.
"Yun Fan, if you dare to make any noise again, I'll use this platform as an example!" The middle-aged deacon shouted, his voice loud like a bell.
Every errand boy was seated according to the number. There was a name engraved in front of them. Although the writing was very small, the middle-aged deacon could see the name clearly with his strong eyesight.
This brat called Yun Fan had already annoyed him by calling out his name repeatedly. He had already memorized Yun Fan's name. In the future, he would inevitably make things difficult for Yun Fan in his odd-job work.
As for whether he would die of exhaustion, it would depend on Yun Fan's luck. Who asked this brat to annoy him?
It was very normal for an errand boy to die of exhaustion. The higher-ups of the sect would naturally not interfere or investigate further.
All the errand boys below the platform looked at the middle-aged deacon's gloomy expression and knew that Yun Fan was going to be in big trouble. They all looked at Xiang Yunfan's seat with pity and sympathy. However, most of them were gloating.
"Hey, hey, don't look at me. I don't know him!"
The fatty felt the malicious gazes of the crowd and hurriedly distanced himself from Yun Fan, waving his chubby hands as he tried to defend himself.
Naturally, Yun Fan could also feel that the middle-aged deacon was harboring ill intentions towards him, as well as the surrounding people's mentality of wanting to watch a good show.
If it was in the past, he would still be afraid. However, now that he had the Xuanhuan Reading System, it was only a matter of time before he became strong. The middle-aged deacon's little tricks were naturally nothing in his eyes.
'Just wait and see. I, Yun Fan, will definitely become the most dazzling existence in this world!'
Yun Fan did not say anything. He only secretly made up his mind to use his actions to stun everyone!
The middle-aged deacon snorted coldly and his cold voice rang out again.
"There's still half a month before our Fire Spirit Sect's annual inner sect disciple promotion ceremony. Moreover, this year is also the year when the Spirit Spring of Flame erupts again. This time, the ceremony will definitely be even grander. At that time, the Sect Master and the various elders will be present. All you errand boys must clean up the area within ten thousand meters of the ceremony grounds within half a month.
When the middle-aged deacon finished his sentence, his figure flashed and disappeared. When he said the word 'mistake', his figure was already far away.
Seeing this, the errand boys below the platform exploded into discussion. Their faces were filled with excitement.
"It'll be great if I can be promoted to an inner sect disciple. That way, I can obtain the protection of the sect and my family will also benefit from it."
"That's right. From then on, I can have my own place to cultivate. I can even have a personal errand boy. Every month, the sect will even give me spirit stones and pills for my cultivation. I'll really be above everyone else."
"Hehe, stop dreaming. If you want to participate in the promotion ceremony, your cultivation must be at least at the late stage of the Illuminating Pulse realm. With your cultivation, you'll only be courting death if you go."
Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Yun Fan, who had been sitting quietly, narrowed his eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something.
'Inner sect disciple promotion ceremony? Interesting … '
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