Chapter 13
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Lin Fan immediately gave up on the Mortal skills creation guide book. It made no difference whether he had it or not. Luckily, he still had 700 points left, so he could continue drawing.
The lottery draw was an addictive thing.
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Lin Fan wasn’t a gambling addict, but he had gotten many interesting prizes from his previous draws, so he was rather excited.
“Let me draw another one that costs 100 points.”
Points -100
Bronze lottery: Thank you, please try again.
“Darn it!”
I’m at Body Tempering Stage Six! I can start to refine my bones.
“Hehe.” Lin Fan grinned from ear to ear. This feels extremely good.
Anyways, taking a pill and refining it with the Body Refinement Technique seems like it can give me experience points too! I should try to get more pills.
Such a pity that I do not know how to make one on my own, or else I could truly make use of this.
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The sky was still dark, but Lin Fan was feeling energized. In this world, you will get bullied if you are weak.
Just like the Magnificent Flame Sect. If you are too weak, you will be targeted by other sects, who will try to rob everything from you. If I am not strong enough, I will face the same consequences.
Lin Fan sat up cross-legged and started to practice the Body Refinement Technique again.
Experience Points +1
It might’ve increased by only a small amount each time, but it went quickly.
After some time, Lin Fan’s body started to feel weak, as if he had used too much energy and needed some rest.
Had he not gone through what he did today, Lin Fan probably would take a rest, but now, there was no way he could.
“Sleep is for the weak. Time to party.” Lin Fan grabbed the broadsword without any hesitation and slashed it across his neck.
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Deadly and difficult? Lin Fan wasn’t afraid at all.
Experience Points +10
Ten seconds passed.
Lin Fan opened his eyes. He felt refreshed, and the sleepiness was all gone.
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“Immortality is indeed awesome.” Lin Fan realized that his talent was great. It’s like a bug; not only do I not feel any pain, I’m always in my best condition after reviving.
Cultivate. That’s what I should do now.
Soon, it was morning.
Lin Fan stopped cultivating and checked on his Experience Points. There was about 8000 now.
Hard work is my only method.
I do not have any points. I need to earn them and continue investing in lottery draws.
The chance of winning might be slightly unfair, but the prizes are worth investing in.
Suddenly, Lin Fan heard footsteps.
Crack.
Lu Qiming walked in. Seeing Lin Fan getting down from the bed, he went up to stop him immediately. “Junior Brother Lin, take a good rest. You are still injured.”
“I’m okay, Senior Brother.” Lin Fan smiled. “The pill that Senior Brother Yin fed me is extremely dope! I’m feeling full of energy right now.”
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Lu Qiming turned to Lin Fan, unable to believe his ears. He was so seriously injured. How could he recover at such a fast speed?
But Senior Brother Yin’s medicine isn’t something that everyone has, it should be rare.
“Junior Brother Lin…”
Yin Xiaotian and Gao Dazhuang arrived. Yin Xiaotian held a lunch box in his hands and passed it to Lin Fan. “Junior Brother, drink up. I made this herbal soup for you. There might be ingredients missing, but it’s good for your health.”
“Thank you, Senior Brother.” Lin Fan smiled.
Haish.
Why are you treating me so well? How can I bear to leave now?
But I have to. If I don’t, how am I going to reach the peak of my life?
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Just then, Zhang Long came too with another lunch box. Upon seeing the rest, he was slightly shocked. “You guys are here too?” Zhang Long then turned to Lin Fan. “Junior Brother, this is some turkey soup that I made with the turkey I just caught. Drink up, it can help boost your energy.”
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“Thanks, Senior Brother.”
“I did not expect Junior Brother Zhang to be so caring.” Yin Xiaotian smiled.
“Senior Brother Yin, we might not be close, but I treat Junior Brother Lin like one of my own.” Zhang Long turned to Yin Xiaotian.
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“Oh, really? I remember that, back at the training ground, Junior Brother Zhang seemed to have a few comments about Junior Brother Lin.” Yin Xiaotian and Zhang Long weren’t on good terms.
“You…” Zhang Long wasn’t good with his words. He basically solved everything with his fists.
Gao Dazhuang stepped out in front of Yin Xiaotian. “You wanna go?”
Seeing this, Lin Fan jumped out to stop the fight.
Oh please, do not fight till your death in front of me.