Lin Fan left the restaurant drunk when the sky was dark.

His far more than ordinary body did not suppress some of the surging alcohol power, on the contrary, he now liked the feeling of drunkenness.

All the way up, Lin Fan walked slowly along the stone steps of the winding mountain.

At this moment, a bright moon hung high, and the white and soft moonlight cast his slender figure on the long stone steps.

With the power of exciting wine, he patted his palms and sang in a low voice: "I am a young man in my own flowers, and I love to "delicate" and "delicate" Niang likes to draw eyebrows, and there are flower slaves among thousands of flowers."

At this time, a gust of wind swept over Lin Fan's head, and a cold snort sounded in his ears, making Lin Fan's words pause.

Mei Baichuan was a little surprised to see that Lin Fan was able to defeat five transcendent realm monks in the killing stone plate in the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, thinking that Lin Fan had changed a little.

When Lin Fan returned to the mountain, he stayed behind him all the way to take a closer look, so as to find an excuse to convince his daughter.

But when he saw Lin Fan talking drunk, Mei Baichuan was disappointed, and he was angry, snorted coldly in Lin Fan's ear, and disappeared into the night.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth, which was full of wine, and when he walked out of the restaurant, he noticed that someone was secretly following, and he didn't know if this person was not good for him, so he used his prodigal words to dispel people's wariness of him.

In the perception of divine consciousness, the person who came disappeared, and Lin Fan said softly: "Don't bully the young man to be poor, he is a dragon rising in the sky, and a sword light is cold in the nineteen continents."

Returning to his bamboo building, Lin Fan broke off a bamboo branch, stood in front of a waterfall like a practice, stretched his body, and unfolded the "Thirty-six Styles of Basic Swordsmanship" in one style.

The bamboo branch in Lin Fan's hand was sometimes raised high, sometimes stabbed forward, and the vigorous figure was reflected in the stone pool in front of the waterfall, corresponding to Cheng Hui in the full moon in the water.

After knowing that one's cultivation is lagging behind, one can only catch up with more diligence.

Qi and blood slowly accelerated, and scales from the depths of Lin Fan's body slowly emerged.

The bronze scales glow quietly under the moon.

A force more than ten times that surpassed ordinary people erupted in Lin Fan's hands.

The small and gentle bamboo branches made a popping sound in the air, and sword marks that tore through the air appeared around Lin Fan.

He didn't seem to notice the changes in his body, he just had all his mind integrated into the "Thirty-six Styles of Basic Sword Technique", and he sometimes frowned, sometimes with a smile on his face.

The whole person is silent in infinite realization.

When the sun first rose, the bamboo branches in his hands turned into fragments in the sky, scattered in the wind.

Next to the stone pool, the wide, hard rock is full of footprints half an inch deep.

Counting down to exactly thirty-six, they form a circle on the rock.

A night of penance did not make Lin Fan tired, but on the contrary, his spirit was more energetic, and the bronze-colored scales of his body slowly absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth in the early sun.

Fortunately, it was quiet and undisturbed, and no one noticed Lin Fan's abnormality.

He sat cross-legged facing the early sun, and his body was running at high speed, and the "Purple Qi came to the east".

This method is a compulsory practice for the Qi disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect for generations, and when they exhale the vitality, it is not only efficient but also does not cause any damage to the body.

The countless scales on Lin Fan's body surface were like small mouths, frantically swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth.

Dense clouds of mist-like vitality surrounded Lin Fan, and every time Lin Fan exhaled, it would make a sizzling sound like drinking water.

The swarming vitality in the body held up Lin Fan's thick meridians high, and the almost liquefied vitality flowed at high speed in the body.

Lin Fan felt that the cultivation that had just been promoted to the third layer of qi cultivation in the late stage was like a rocket approaching the peak of the third layer of qi training.

In the ecstasy in his heart, suddenly all the vitality in his body was absorbed by the scales on the surface of his body.

The crazy suction force made his cultivation close to the peak of the third layer of Qi cultivation slowly decline.

Lin Fan was shocked in his heart, and fought his fate to turn "Purple Qi East to decide".

One week after another, I want to stabilize my cultivation.

But where did he think that the more he operated, the greater the suction power of Zhou Tian's scales.

His hard-earned vitality was absorbed at a high speed by the scales and the flesh and blood of his body.

In desperation, he hurriedly grabbed a few lower-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and absorbed them.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the crazy suction.

The pieces of spirit stones dimmed and turned into useless powder.

When Lin Fan's cultivation descended to the second level of Qi training, the suction of flesh and blood in his whole body slowed down.

Lin Fan hurriedly stopped the operation of the "Purple Qi East Decision", and the bronze-colored scales slowly retreated to the depths of his body, and the suction of the flesh and blood of his whole body disappeared.

Lin Fan's face was bitter, and a layer of spirit stone powder was piled up high around his body.

Gently pinching the storage bag with his hand, all the spirit stones in it were consumed.

Lin Fan, who was still a rich man last night, turned back to his former state in an instant, with only an empty storage bag left on his body.

Reluctantly stood up, just lifting his feet and falling down.

A huge force came from the soles of his feet, and the hard rock under his feet was suddenly opened by it into a stone hole that did not reach the surface of his feet.

With a shock of his body, he jumped high, and the unprepared Lin Fan plunged into the water.

The waterhole is turquoise and deep, and Lin Fan, who has never practiced water, closed his mouth and nose tightly and let his body slowly sink into the water after taking a few sips of water.

Fortunately, he is also a monk and can hold his breath in the water for a long time.

At first, his round eyes could still see his surroundings clearly, but as his body sank, he could only use his powerful divine sense to probe Tan Di's situation.

Feeling that there was a teacup of time, Lin Fan's feet fell on Tan Di, and for some reason, Tan Di actually had a strong suppression of his divine sense.

The divine consciousness that could usually envelop dozens of miles was suppressed in his mind, and it was pitch black all around.

In the chaos, Lin Fan touched a long stone bar.

The stone bar was very heavy, but he managed to stabilize his body in the water, and carrying the heavy stone bar, Lin Fan climbed up along a stone wall with his hands and feet.

Fortunately, there was a stone bar to stabilize his body, and just when he felt that his breath was not enough, he finally got out of the water and collapsed on the stone platform next to the pool.

Lin Fan, who was almost alive, lay on the stone platform and spewed out a mouthful of water in his abdomen, and vaguely a few small shrimps were spit to the ground by him.

A big mouth gasped desperately.

The feeling just now really made him miss a little nostalgic when he was a mech.

Turning his back and looking at the white clouds in the sky, he felt the preciousness of life.

Only when his body was warming up did he sit up and pull the stone bar that had saved his life in front of him.

The stone bar is round all over, the thickness can be the size of a bowl, and the length is about two meters, which is a head higher than Lin Fan's body.

Only at the end of the stone bar was a handle half a foot long the size of a sword handle.

The round stone bars were covered with moss, and it was impossible to see through them for a while.

Thinking of the scene where he fell into the pool, Lin Fan stood lightly and shook his hands violently.

"Bang Bang"

Two sounds of air being pinched and popped came out of his hands.

Sensing his own great strength, he lowered his head and slammed his fist on the stone platform under his feet.

"Boom"

Rubble flew up, and the rock three feet back was cracked by his punch.

Lin Fan looked at the shattered rock, his face sluggish.

He suddenly found that his strength was equal to the full force of the ninth layer of Qi training, and he was afraid that he could have the strength of three thousand catties.

Thinking that it was because of the sudden increase in strength and the inability to control his strength, he lost control and fell into the pool.

Originally, because his cultivation had declined, he looked proud at this time.

Back then, as the most powerful mecha on Earth, he liked this feeling of power the most.

Carefully carrying the stones on the ground, Lin Fan slowly returned to his bamboo building.

Fortunately, this bamboo building has been treated with reinforcement runes, otherwise I am afraid that this heavy stone bar will crush the bamboo building at once.

took off his damp clothes and hung them in the window to dry, leaving only a pair of shorts to cover his ugly body.

Lin Fan looked at the stone bar in front of him, and felt that the shape of the stone bar was very similar to a stone sword.

I think I even lost my father's only sword, and now I have nothing, it's a good thing to be able to use this stone sword to practice, and I think that this stone sword is strong and I just want to take advantage of it.

Find a linen cloth and slowly remove the moss from the stone strips.

A dark and shiny stone sword appeared in front of him.

Looking at the round stone sword, he suddenly remembered a sentence: "The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful."

The half-foot-long hilt of the sword is inlaid with nine gray and white balls, and under the balls several ancient seal characters come into view.

"Meta Magnetic Breakthrough"

Reading the name of the stone sword softly made Lin Fan ecstatic, this is definitely a strange treasure.

According to Lin Fan's fusion memory, a good sword is to be refined with essence blood.

In this way, the sword can communicate with people's hearts, and it can be used easily, and it is not afraid of being snatched away by opponents.

According to the blood refining method in his memory, Lin Fan bit a wound on his finger.

Drops of blood slowly dripped onto the sword's body, and the dark sword body of the stone sword slowly absorbed Lin Fan's dripping blood.

Seeing that the stone sword absorbed his own blood, Lin Fan was overjoyed, only the ownerless sword could be refined by the method of blood refining.

Agitating qi and blood shot at his fingers, and soon Yin Hong's blood smeared the entire sword body.

One by one, the law was issued in Lin Fan's hand, and it was imprinted on the sword body.

The blood on the stone sword sank into the body of the sword and collected in a stone bead at the bottom of the hilt.

As Lin Fan's blood kept dripping, the time seemed to be very long, and his face gradually turned pale.

Lin Fan saw that the stone beads on the stone sword slowly turned red, and knew that this was the most critical moment.

Raise your palm and hit it hard in the chest.

"Wow"

A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and the last spell fell on the sword body at the same time as the gushing blood.

The stone beads on the stone sword emitted a blood-colored actinization and flew into Lin Fan's eyebrows.

Lin Fan's eyes darkened and appeared in a vast world, and an old voice sounded in his ears.

"Welcome to the Dao Yuan Magnetic World, is the trial of the strong open?"

Lin Fan's eyes were glazed, looking at the world in front of him.

He was suspended in the air, and in front of him was a huge planet.

The world is like a desolate flood, full of trees and wide rivers spread over the entire earth.

Countless desolate beasts described in the texts run and fight on the earth.

The old man's voice sounded once: "Welcome to the Dao Yuan Magnetic World, is the trial of the strong open?"

An old man with a blank face stood beside him.

Feeling like a weak body and a sluggish brain.

Lin Fan hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't open it, I'm just here to take a look!"

The old man was stunned, as if he had never seen the answer in front of him.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then waved his long sleeves at Lin Fan and said, "Cowards don't deserve to come here, get out!"

A strong wind swept by, Lin Fan's eyes went dark, and his body appeared in his bamboo building.

Some of the pale palms were firmly held on the hilts of the stone swords.