Chapter 32: Forging the Sword and Courage
"Phew"
Lin Fan saw that Di Lao had disappeared, and he spat at him fiercely in his heart, and he dared to boast of being invincible with the weak and powerless bullet of Di Lao just now.
Others don't say it, even Lin Fan can now use his hand to pop a hole in the boulder.
And the old man made an understatement, I was afraid that even the dust of the boulder mountain would not be able to be brushed off.
Just when Lin Fan was disdainful of the old man in his heart, the boulder in front of him trembled slightly.
A large bag slowly bulged on the surface of the round stone ball, like a swollen bag that had been struck with a hammer on a bald head.
Lin Fan was taken aback by the change in the stone ball, it was easy to break the stone ball, but it was definitely not something that could be done by manpower to make the stone ball bulge by itself.
This is clearly contrary to common sense, like a fish that is not in the water, but runs to the ground and swims.
The figure of the old man suddenly became tall in Lin Fan's heart.
Lin Fan looked around and found a flat ground to sit up.
He was not in a hurry to move the boulder, but took out the "Purple Qi Donglai Decision" given by the sect in the storage bag on his waist.
After all, what he urgently needed now was a more powerful luck exercise.
A thin book, Lin Fan read it for a whole hour, and he kept in mind the method of luck from the otherworldly way.
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Fan broke out in a cold sweat.
The law decisions at each stage of the "Purple Qi East Decision" are interlocking, and it is a big fluke to think that Lin Fan forcibly uses countless spiritual energy to break through to the realm of refinement.
This is thanks to his incomparably powerful body and meridians, otherwise he would have died.
That's it, he is also secretly injured, if he can't effectively recuperate, I'm afraid that his life will end here, and the path of cultivation will be cut off.
Thinking of the old man's words before, Lin Fan was really grateful at this time.
He half-crawled to the ground, and a scream rang out in his belly.
With a big gulp, the wind rose from the Yuan Magnetic World, and the Yuan Qi, which was several times richer than the outside world, was absorbed by him.
A hundred-zhang tornado was raised high, and sand and rocks suddenly flew on the ground.
Streams of mist-like vitality were swallowed into Lin Fan's abdomen and used to nourish his body with dark wounds.
The earth elder stood high in the sky, looking at Lin Fan, who was a little hot in the scene, and said with a smile: "Devouring heaven and earth against the sky, okay, this is the domineering that my sword cultivation should have!"
Half a day had passed, and Lin Fan had returned his twisted meridians to normal under the conditioning of his vitality that was as dense as a drop of water.
Seeing that the time was not early, he held a 10,000-pound boulder in both hands, and climbed along the steep mountain road to the top of the mountain step by step.
The weight that was almost the limit of his body made Lin Fan's muscles protrude all over his body, and the thin green tendons of his fingers appeared on his forehead, and his slightly trembling legs stepped forward firmly.
From the corner of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are more than 10,000 narrow stone steps, and the cut is steep and straight.
Lin Fan held the boulder high, his face was resolute, and he climbed up step by step.
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down the stone steps, wetting Lin Fan's feet.
The flesh and bones in the body were pressed and made an unpleasant grinding sound, and the power contained in the body quickly disappeared.
When Lin Fan arrived at the mountainside, he had already run out of oil, his whole body trembled like a mad demon, and his flesh and blood began to snatch the cultivation in Lin Fan's body.
His cultivation at the peak of the world slowly declined.
Lin Fan was actually in a trance at this time, stumbling under his feet, and almost rolled down the stone steps.
He roared angrily, biting the tip of his tongue in his mouth, swallowing a mouthful of blood into his abdomen, and the intense pain woke him up.
What is will? Only then did Lin Fan truly realize.
Step by step, this was his only thought, and the flesh and blood supplemented by cultivation forcibly supported him.
When Lin Fan reached the top of the mountain, a soft boulder rolled down his arm, and Lin Fan fell to the ground and fainted.
This sleep is a day.
When Lin Fan opened his eyes, the realm of the peak of refinement had already fallen to the early stage of transcendence.
Stretching his body hard, Lin Fan actually felt a kind of ease that he had never felt before, and his flesh and blood were full of vitality.
If you let him compare, with the control of his body now, he can beat himself a day ago.
Of course, what he gained the most was the tempering of his will.
At this time, the painstaking work of the real enlightened old man sincerely saluted the air, turned around and went down the mountain, carried the boulder again, and climbed up.
Walking on the steep stone steps once, Lin Fan actually felt relaxed.
His steps were relaxed and rhythmic, and he didn't feel the pain of the first time as he was sweating profusely.
In just one hour, he stood on top of the mountain again, his handsome face full of smirks.
The old man suspended in the sky, half-lying in a white cloud, muttered: "Silly boy, this is just the beginning, there is a time for you to cry."
On tiptoe, Lin Fan rushed down the mountain like a wisp of green smoke.
Because of the consumption just now, when he held the third boulder high, he realized that he actually had the feeling of going up the mountain for the first time.
This discovery made him overjoyed, his will can only get stronger and stronger, and his physical body will also become stronger and stronger.
If you want to be noble in front of others, you must not suffer later, the reason is ugly but reasonable.
In the rest of the time, Lin Fan finally burst out with unexpectedly willpower and never sleeped.
There was only one thought in my heart, and that was to carry all the boulders to the top of the mountain.
When the last boulder was carried in his hand, the tall boulder was like a projectile in Lin Fan's hand, without any pressure.
It's just that when he stood on the top of the mountain, he found that his cultivation had disappeared again.
All that was left was bulging muscles and a noticeably taller body.
It was all muscles, and at this time, it was like a steel forg, and a single punch could knock the air into a hole of several meters.
At this time, the old man appeared in front of Lin Fan with a smile on his face, and he flicked his hand on Lin Fan's body a few times.
Seeing that Lin Fan's body actually made a metallic sound, he said with satisfaction: "Although you have been practicing penance for three days, you can practice for several years, not only is your will much stronger, but even the accumulated accumulation of loss has been restored, I know that you can still change the demon clan, and at that time, you can also fight with the real foundation building monk."
The greenness on Lin Fan's face at this time had long since disappeared, and there was only mature strength on his handsome cheeks.
He ignored Di Lao's words, but seriously pointed to a large bag protruding from a boulder and asked, "How is this done, can you teach me?"
Di Lao laughed when he heard Yangtian, pointed at Lin Fan with his hand and said: "How difficult is it to teach you, but you have to be a man who dominates the sky, not a sword cultivator who can only dominate the world, the eyes of the real strong are above the sky, not below!"
Lin Fan was just about to be proud, but he was slapped hard by the old man.
He looked at Lin Fan and said with a sneer: "You're thinking too far, let's try to be a slightly bigger ant first! You still have four days to go, and the next experience is my promise to you." ”
The two of them stood on top of the peak, and the earth elder looked at Lin Fan's flashing sparks and said.
"Sword Forge Guts"