Qingyang City, in a remote corner of Qingyang Academy, in a slightly dilapidated hut, on a dilapidated desk full of manuscript paper, Lu Fan was immersed in calculations, his forehead covered with cold sweat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He hadn't slept all night, and it was a very risky thing for him, after all, his body was too weak, and it was really not a wise choice to overdraw his energy.

Of course, Lu Fan knew the danger of doing this, but he had no choice, the pressure from this world on him was getting bigger and bigger, and if he didn't quickly calculate the cultivation method of the iron cloth shirt and carry out cultivation, I was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it again.

The body couldn't bear the consequences of the pressure, and Lu Fan didn't want to try again.

Lu Fan concentrated on calculus and speculation, constantly comparing it with the original iron cloth shirt cheats, and drawing complex drawings one by one.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Fan determined the final calculation results and recorded them on a stack of one-foot-square white paper.

After the record was recorded, he checked them one by one again, and each piece of paper had different human meridian diagrams drawn, and there were dense annotations next to it, which were all summarized by Lu Fan with countless efforts, and there could be no mistakes.

"Whew!" after checking that everything is correct. Lu Fan let out a long breath and carefully folded them up and put them away in a drawer.

The cultivation method of the iron cloth shirt has finally been sorted out, but whether it can really work remains to be verified, and Lu Fan has failed many times before.

But now is not a good time to cultivate, Lu Fan's energy has been overdrawn a lot, he needs to rest and adjust his body to the best state in order to improve the success rate of cultivation.

After washing his face, Lu Fan was about to rest for a while, but at this time, someone was suddenly knocking on the door outside the door, and shouted loudly: "Lu Fan, Lu Fan!"

Lu Fan heard that it was Yan Kuan, who was also a school handyman like him, a fat man in charge of kitchen help.

"What's so urgent?" Lu Fan opened the door.

I saw a fat man in an apron and a greasy body in front of the door, standing at the door with a anxious look.

"Why did you just open the door now and overslept? What time is it now, why don't you hurry up and clean up, the old man is already angry!"

Lu Fan was still a little confused, and when he looked outside, he found that the sun had risen high, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so late!"

"You're really oversleeping!" the fat man was speechless, but he didn't have time to care about this, "I'll rush back first, you should hurry up, otherwise the old man will really get angry!"

Saying that, the fat man hurriedly left, Lu Fan went back to the house to tidy up, followed out, covered the door, turned around to look at the sky, took a deep breath, chased in the direction of the fat man, and habitually cursed in his mouth.

"This fucking crossing!"

Yes, crossing, Lu Fan is a time-traveler, from Earth, who has been traveling to this world for eight years.

In the past eight years, Lu Fan has lived on thin ice every day, and it is extremely difficult.

Lu Fan before the crossing was a college student, and like many college students, Lu Fan's college life was lackluster, skipping classes, sleeping, reading novels, and being extremely decadent every day.

One day, Lu Fan saw that another online novel he was chasing was over, and after reading the last chapter, he suddenly felt empty and bored.

This is a common problem of many online lovers, there is always helplessness in real life, so that they have nowhere to escape, only by hiding in the world of online literature can they get a breather, but often wait until a novel is over, they have to return to reality, at this time, they will feel empty.

Lu Fan is no exception, after a moment of daze, he picked up the complete works of Jin Yong next to his pillow and flipped through them boringly, which he picked up from the stall, and the fourteen novels were sold for ten yuan, and people sold them by the pound.

"Martial arts are really in decline. Lu Fan sighed a little, thinking about how popular these novels were back then, but now they can only be sold as waste paper.

After flipping through it, Lu Fan threw the book aside, these are not interesting, I have read it many times ago, and the things that I thought were novel many years ago now feel old-fashioned.

It was so boring that Lu Fan decided to sleep, and before he fell asleep, he was still thinking: "If only I could cross by myself, life is too boring." ”

Then when he woke up, he found that he had crossed over, and his body had become a child, and his strength was stronger than when he was an adult.

When he first found out that he had really crossed over, it looked like the ancient Chinese world, Lu Fan was extremely excited, and after reading countless online articles, he imagined that he would sweep the other world with advanced knowledge, soar into the sky, beat geniuses from all walks of life, and lead countless beauties to chase.

However, soon reality slapped Lu Fan hard and woke him up from his fantasy.

He found that it was extremely difficult for him to survive in this world, let alone soaring into the sky.

The reason is not that the genius was abolished, he was guilty, and the country hated him, Lu Fan was not reborn, but crossed over with his original body, although he became a child, but it was still his original body.

Lu Fan was absolutely sure of this, because he looked exactly the same as when he was eight years old, even the mole on his buttocks.

The reason is actually very simple, he is too fragile to adapt to the environment of this world.

Compared with the earth, many things in this world have been greatly enhanced, such as gravity, and the gravity of this world is much stronger than that of the earth.

And the things in this world are generally very strong, ordinary wood is harder than the average steel on the earth, and a small thatch is comparable to a sharp saw.

Such an environment makes Lu Fan's survival problem very serious, the strong gravity makes it difficult for him to walk, and the terrifying plants make him dare not move.

Even the air is so heavy that it's a luxury to breathe well.

Thanks to God for letting him travel through an alley in Qingyang City, if it was the wild, he would probably have died long ago.

Even so, the situation was not much better, it only allowed Lu Fan to avoid the dangers of the wild, but there were many factors here that could kill him, such as food.

Lu Fan spent the first day of the crossing hungry, and the second day was the same, he tried everything he could, but he could not get a single bit of food.

He thought about begging, even stealing and robbing, but when a young beggar of his age threw him out and crushed a stone worthy of earth's steel, he never thought about it again.

Even an ordinary grandmother who sells vegetables here is much better than him.

Against the ubiquitous gravity, Lu Fan starved in Qingyang City for three days, and finally reached the limit, he collapsed at the mouth of an alley, his internal organs were finally overwhelmed, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

In the past three days, Lu Fan has realized what hunger is and despair, and he remembered his ridiculous hypocrisy before the crossing, and he really wanted to slap himself hard and fuck you.

But he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, and when he was dying, Lu Fan couldn't help but raise his head and ask the sky, why did he let him cross here, was it just to see how he struggled to die in this world?

Until Lu Fan lost consciousness, no one answered him.

When Lu Fan woke up again, he found that he was already on a bed, and it was a gentleman from Qingyang Academy who happened to pass by and took him back to the school.

After waking up, Lu Fan found that his body had not improved much, and the gentleman reluctantly told him that he had done his best, but there was nothing he could do about Lu Fan's injury.

Because his physical body is too weak, although Mr. wants to use his own strength to help him recover, but even if it is just a trace, Lu Fan can't bear it, which is enough to cause his physical collapse.

Similarly, Lu Fan couldn't withstand the power of the most ordinary wound medicine, which would also shatter his body.

Originally, Mr. thought that Lu Fan would definitely die, but he didn't expect that after feeding him some white porridge, Lu Fan slowly recovered.

Only the energy of ordinary food can be afforded, and if you want to get food, you have to work, after realizing this, Lu Fan made a correct decision.

Under his pleading, and the fact that Mr. saw him pitifully, he was finally allowed to work as a handyman in the school, responsible for the cleaning of the school.

In this way, Lu Fan stayed in Qingyang Academy, like a weed, trying his best, working hard and tenaciously to survive.

You may ask, as a traverser, how can you not have a golden finger, yes, Lu Fan also has his own golden finger, and it is this golden finger that allows him to successfully survive in this fucking world for a full eight years.

But in the same way, this is also an incomparably cheating golden finger.