Chapter Seventy-Six: Angry Yu Bo

"Hundred veins?" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the inconspicuous jade cylinder in the corner in front of him, and he let out a puzzled voice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Yes, junior brother, you probably don't know yet, this hundred veins is known as the strongest technique in my Tianyi Sect except for the Divine Spirit Sutra, once you learn it, it is definitely a rare opponent at the same level. Yu Bo squinted his eyes, and there was a thick temptation in his words.

"But as far as I know, all powerful exercises are above the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Senior Brother won't lie to me, right?" Lin Fan had a look of disbelief on his face.

"What did the junior brother say, how could the senior brother lie to you? The reason why this hundred veins is placed on the first layer is because it does have a small shortcoming, but its strength is beyond doubt. Yu Bo said solemnly.

Listening to Yu Bo's words, Lin Fan said secretly: "Sure enough, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world." So he asked, "What is the defect?"

"Hehe, as for the defects, you will know it after a while, and I see that you are talented, junior brother, that defect should not be difficult for junior brother, senior brother There are still things outside, just take a step first, junior brother, you must practice the hundred pulse recipe, so you can be promoted to the inner disciple as soon as possible, and don't forget senior brother and me when the time comes." Yu Bo smiled and patted Lin Fan's shoulder, then turned to leave.

"Alas, Senior Brother Yu and so on. At the moment when Yu Bo turned around, Lin Fan suddenly grabbed his arm.

"What's the matter, is there anything else with the junior brother?" Yu Bo turned around and looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.

"It's okay, I just saw a little bug on your shoulder, senior brother, and I want to remind you, senior brother, okay now it's gone. Lin Fan smiled.

After seeing the harmless smile on Lin Fan's face, he didn't find anything wrong, Yu Bo glanced at Lin Fan strangely, and then turned to leave.

After Yu Bo left, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth showed a touch of mockery, and when he raised his right hand, there was an extra storage bag in his palm, which was Yu Bo's.

This person regarded Lin Fan as a stunned young man who did not understand the world, and used a flawed exercise to deceive Lin Fan's spirit stone, but as everyone knows, his little trick is like child's play in Lin Fan's eyes, Lin Fan is not a loser at all, Yu Bo did not have the heart to deceive his spirit stone, and he followed the other party's storage bag, which is called courtesy.

Casually putting the storage bag into his arms, Lin Fan moved his gaze to the jade tube, "Hundred Pulse Formula, first hurt yourself, then hurt others, cultivation needs to be extremely cautious, those who have cultivated can increase the casting speed by ten times." ”

A few short lines, without any fancy introduction, made Lin Fan's breathing short, his eyes glared at the boss, and his face was shocked.

Increase the casting speed by ten times! What kind of concept is this? That is to say, if someone else releases a fireball, a person who has cultivated the Hundred Veins Technique can release ten! How can this be fought? No wonder they would say that there are few opponents of the same rank except for the Divine Spirit Sutra! In Lin Fan's opinion, this statement is still too modest.

With ten times the cast speed, even the most common fireball spells, wind blades, etc., ten times the cast speed is enough to shake powerful spells such as advanced icicles.

This hundred veins is definitely a real top-level exercise, as for the defect of hurting oneself first and then hurting others, it was automatically left behind by Lin Fan, all the way down, Lin Fan was afraid of hardship, and when he was in the sixth layer of condensation, he dared to go to the Shadow Forest alone, not to mention suffer a little.

Once he was able to practice the Hundred Veins Technique, ten times the spell casting speed, with Lin Fan's pure spiritual power, even if he was a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, he would not be afraid!

With excitement, Lin Fan did not hesitate to take out his spirit card and put it on the light curtain of the jade lattice.

Even with Lin Fan's temperament, he was very excited at this time, and he had a belief in his heart that he must succeed in cultivating the Hundred Pulse Technique, not for anything else, just for his own destiny to be in control.

The cultivation realm is cruel, and the law of the jungle is an eternal and unchanging iron rule, only if you have strong strength, you will not become a stepping stone for others, and you can go further on this road.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with brilliance, even if it was difficult to cultivate, there must be someone who had successfully cultivated, since someone could successfully cultivate, then he might not be impossible, thinking like this in his heart.

"Wow! Look, that kid seems to be going to cultivate the Hundred Veins Technique!" next to him, a sixth-layer monk in a gray robe pulled his companion and pointed at Lin Fan with an exaggerated smile.

"I heard you right, Baimai Jue! That super invincible exercise, haha, there are really people who want to practice this exercise. An outer disciple next to him, who was also wearing a gray robe, smiled teasingly when he saw Lin Fan.

"Hehe, another boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, this kid is very raw, he must be a newcomer, thinking of one step to the sky!" the man sneered.

The voices of the two people were very high, and they did not deliberately hide it, so it also reached Lin Fan's ears.

In the face of the ridicule of the two, Lin Fan didn't seem to hear it, his face didn't even change, he didn't look at the two of them, and then grabbed the jade cylinder in his hand, and then turned around and walked towards the exit of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without looking back.

Outside the Scripture Pavilion, there was a surge of brilliance on the array light curtain, and a figure slowly walked out from the passage, looking at that face, it was Lin Fan.

The white-haired old man at the door, as always, sat on a chair, squinting slightly, basking in the sun there.

"After registering the exercises, you can leave. The moment Lin Fan came out, the voice of the white-haired old man came.

Lin Fan walked up to the white-haired old man, saluted respectfully, and handed over the jade cylinder in his hand.

"Huh? It's a hundred pulses. The white-haired old man took the jade cylinder in Lin Fan's hand, and when he saw it clearly, his face showed a rare look of surprise, and his cloudy old eyes flashed a gleam, and then returned to normal, threw the jade cylinder in his hand to Lin Fan, and said lightly: "Return it in half a month." ”

After taking the jade tube, Lin Fan arched his hand towards the old man and left.

"It's a polite little guy, but how can this hundred veins be so easy to cultivate. ”

In a dense area of houses, several monks gathered together to talk and laugh, and Yu Bo was talking with a smug smile on his face.

"Yu Bo, you are too lacking in morality, and you actually let that kid practice the Hundred Pulse Technique, which is simply harmful. A long-faced man next to him said.

"That's it, that hundred veins are not for cultivation at all, who can stand the pain of burning fire, I almost died of pain back then. The other man chimed in.

"Hehe, who called him a newcomer, just to earn some spirit stone flowers, I think when I first entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I was also deceived, to cultivate the hundred veins of the trick, almost went mad, that kid suffered a little at most, as for the spirit stone, just buy a lesson, if the hundred veins are so good to cultivate, you and I would have been inner disciples a long time ago." Yu Bo said with a dance.

After speaking, he touched the storage bag on his waist, and wanted to take out the spirit stone to show off.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched his waist, Yu Bo's face suddenly changed suddenly, and then he hurriedly looked at his waist, where was the shadow of the storage bag.

Seeing this scene, Yu Bo's eyelids twitched, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as uncomfortable as eating a dead child.

"What's wrong with you?" A few people next to him asked suspiciously, seeing that Yu Bo's face was wrong.

"Brother, why don't you speak?" Seeing that Yu Bo didn't make a sound, but his face became more and more ugly, the long-faced man asked.

"Damn, my storage bag is gone, and there is the spirit stone I just received in it!" Yu Bo's face turned blue and white, and he said angrily.

"What, how could the storage bag not be seen?" several people wondered.

Immediately, several people seemed to understand, and they all looked at Yu Bo with strange expressions, and several people wanted to laugh but felt that it was not appropriate, and there was pity in their eyes.

"Little bastard, dare to play with your family Yu Ye, don't let me touch you at the outer door, otherwise I will have to pick your skin!" Yu Bo said through gritted teeth, his eyes were red, like a devouring beast.

"Well, don't worry, brother, as long as he is at the outer gate, we will definitely find him, and we will definitely be angry for you when the time comes. The long-faced man said righteously, and several people next to him also echoed.

"You ...... Can you lend me some spirit stones, or I won't have any spirit stones to cultivate this month. After finishing being ruthless, Yu Bo said bitterly to a few people.

"Ahh Ha ha... The weather didn't seem to be good today, so I had to go back and collect my clothes. The soles of the long-faced man's feet seemed to be anointed with oil, and he walked fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, I just remembered that the old king next door invited me to talk about the scriptures and the Tao, so I won't accompany me. The other people also snorted and ran away.

"Damn!" Looking at the backs of a few people who were away in an instant, Yu Bo scolded angrily, and then left in a huff, and in the next time, he looked for Lin Fan's traces at the outer gate like crazy, but it was destined to be in vain.