"Oh, my God, it hurts so much, senior brother. If you use a little more force, I'm going to die soon." On the Holy Demon Sect's martial arts training ground, a young man who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old stood at this moment.
There, there were screams and screams, but looking at the pain, there was a trace of pleasure on his face.
Lin Fan has a secret, that is, he is not an indigenous person here, but comes from the earth. He did not travel through the soul, but traveled through the body together.
When Lin Fan came to this mysterious world, he felt sour in his heart. Have you read the novel? The protagonists in the book are not as powerful as Hong Hong. Their strength, status, money, and beauties are all available with just a few clicks.
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The body trembled, and the bastard's energy was released. No matter whether you are the supreme sect or the most beautiful woman, you will all surrender obediently and stand at your feet.
But just when Lin Fan's daydream hadn't come to an end, he discovered that something was wrong with the rhythm. He was actually a sandbag for disciples to practice in a certain magic sect. When he learned the news
At that time, Lin Fan was stunned on the spot.
Even if this guy is a good-for-nothing, I admit it. At least no matter what, he is a good-for-nothing young master from a big family.
But now he was just a sandbag for others to practice. At this moment, Lin Fan didn't want to say anything more, and even secretly cried inconsolably for several days.
When he came to the Holy Demon Sect in his first year, Lin Fan was still very ignorant. He suffered inhumanely and was even almost beaten into a third-class waste.
If the Holy Demon Sect hadn't had some conscience and gave the sandbags a body-training secret book, they would have been defeated long ago.
"Titanium Demonic Body"
When he got this body-refining secret book, Lin Fan was extremely happy. Look at the name. It's so domineering and domineering. After this training, can he still be invincible?
But after Lin Fan tried and practiced on his own, he realized that this was a complete scam.
"Titanium Demonic Body" has three levels in total. It is a physical training method written by the founder of the Holy Demon Sect. It is a secret book exclusive to sandbags.
Even if you reach the third level of training, according to the secret book, you will achieve a titanium level demon body, which is what those disciples can do with a real thing and knock it down with one strike.
Fortunately, the emperor paid off. Lin Fan's tragic fate made God unable to see it. On a dark and stormy night in a certain month, Lin Fan discussed life with Zhou Gong's daughter in his sleep.
I found that I suddenly had a digital system.
Lin Fan had been researching for a long time, but he didn't see any artificial intelligence mentioned in the novel. He just had to explore it on his own.
As for this digitized system, Lin Fan didn't quite understand it at first, but later he discovered that under his character data panel, there was an additional data for his training of "Titanium Level Demonic Body".
Originally, after completing the daily sandbag work, Lin Fan immediately went back to eat and practice without stopping. After all, if he didn't successfully practice the "Titanium Level Demon Body", who knows, he would be killed by a ruthless person one day.
But now Lin Fan just waits for these disciples to beat him every day, and then goes back to sleep and has his own beautiful daydreams.
After Lin Fan shouted loudly at the blushing disciple, he opened the data panel and looked at it carefully. With a little more effort, the "Titanium Level Demonic Body" was about to be upgraded to level five.
As for the "Titanium Level Demonic Body" secret book, it is said that the top level is three levels, but I have almost reached the fifth level. What's going on?
Lin Fan looked at his own data panel and felt a little shabby. This level had been level 1 for a long time. As for upgrading, Lin Fan had not thought about it, but he had never been able to find a way.
It has been a year since I came to this world. Although I have not left the Holy Demon Sect, Lin Fan has also inquired about the level of training here.
Acquired, innate, divine, small heavenly position, great heavenly position….
Each level is divided into nine levels.
Lin Fan knew that there might be more to it than just that, but he was just a sandbag, so being able to investigate this was already pretty good.
"1."
"1."
"1."
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The experience of "Titanium Level Demonic Body" was slowly increasing. Lin Fan looked at the sect disciple in front of him who had already used his strength and sighed. Today was like seeing a ghost. He unexpectedly encountered such a novice disciple.
Each attack can only increase 1 experience point.
Moreover, the fist struck his body so weakly that Lin Fan even thought, don't be inexperienced...
Sure enough, whatever you want comes to you.
"0."
"0."
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Let me check it out, this piece of trash is really dead, and it doesn’t even gain experience. It’s just a joke.
Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the fellow patients around him, who were screaming in agony as if he had suffered the greatest injury in his life.
In the Holy Demon Sect, even if the sandbags were beaten to death by their disciples, no one would take care of them. They would just dig a hole and bury them.
"Why don't you scream?" At this moment, when the disciple saw Lin Fan, who was screaming in agony, looking around, he suddenly felt a little angry in his heart. When the sandbag was beaten by him and kept wailing, he was a little tired.
But I’m also very excited and feel so awesome.
But now he is angry.
Lin Fan, who was thinking that this day would not be in vain, looked at the sect disciple in front of him and said, "Call you sister, acting is very tiring, okay? Your fists are weak and weak, like a girl."
When the disciple of the sect heard these humiliating words, his face suddenly turned pale and green, and his eyes became extremely angry.
Lin Fan looked at the face of this sect disciple and burst into laughter, "You're doing a good job with your expression. Go back and eat more milk. It's like it's itchy."
"You...you." The sect disciple suddenly seemed speechless, his voice became choked, and his originally fierce eyes suddenly changed and became watery.
"Wow...you bully people, my fists are not weak."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. Looking at the disciple who had his butt split open, howling and running away from the training ground, he was speechless.
As a disciple of the Demon Sect, why can't he be so unbearable?
Lin Fan shook his head. He no longer paid attention to this guy, but had to find a way to raise his level quickly.
The fourth-level "Titanium Demonic Body" is a bit abnormal. I wonder what will happen to the fifth-level one.
Lin Fan stood there with his chin in his hands, looking at the sect disciples around him who were struggling to beat the sandbags, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
It seems that the taunt mode must be turned on.
Lin Fan got enough energy and roared.
"Everyone, stop it, I have something to say..."
Lin Fan's roar is completely comparable to the lion's roar in novels. In Lin Fan's opinion, isn't it just about who has the loudest voice?
I remember that back on earth, I was the leader of the class, so it’s no big deal that I don’t have a loud voice.
The sect disciples who were training with sandbags were stopped by the roar.
Those screaming sandbags looked at Lin Fan with bruises and swollen faces, wondering what this sandbag who was in the same group with them was going to do?
At this time, some sandbags quickly caught their breath and waited for the next wave of attacks.
What is the end of a day like this?
I heard that if you train the "Titanium Level Demonic Body" to the third level, you can become an outer sect examination disciple, just like these outer sect examination disciples who treat them as sandbags.
But when I think about it, it seems impossible. Some old sandbags who have been here for several years can only reach the first level of "Titanium Demon Body".
As for the third level, how difficult it is to climb up to the blue sky.
At this time, those sandbags who were still recovering were dumbfounded when they heard the following sentence.
This fellow is going to be beaten to death.
"Don't look at me with confused eyes. With all due respect, everyone here is rubbish in my eyes..." Lin Fan put his hands behind his back and raised his fingers in disdain at these outer sect examination disciples.
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