Even every movement will cause the internal energy sword light to rush around in the body.
Then, it brought extremely severe pain, accompanied by mouthfuls of blood.
If it weren't for the system's healing function that comes with the ability to resurrect with full health, even if Zhang Fan had countless healing orders, he would have given up long ago.
If people from the Mingyang Sect were here, they would definitely be scared to death by Zhang Fan's method of cultivation.
You must know that Qianren is very harmful to the body. After practicing once, you need to rest for two or three days.
And every time I practice, I am extremely careful, for fear of being disturbed.
But at this time, Zhang Fan actually dared to act and practice at the same time. This was simply asking for death.
As time went by, Zhang Fan's situation gradually improved.
From the beginning, I usually vomited blood every five seconds, and later, every five minutes.
This makes Zhang Fan extremely excited!
Keep going! Keep going!
All night long! From the beginning, Zhang Fan would vomit blood every time he moved his fingers. By the end, Zhang Fan could start walking.
But the price is also extremely heavy.
One hundred million spiritual values are gone!
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart almost broke.
You know, at this stage, it is too difficult to earn spiritual points.
If you use a little spiritual value, it will be a little less.
"Black pen system, come out here and stop reading fucking novels. Otherwise, you have to deal with the emotional value thing yourself." Zhang Fan stormed off.
In one night, 100 million spiritual points were used.
The current speed of earning spiritual points is completely insufficient.
Living in this great era, it is dangerous all the time.
Although Zhang Fan himself can guarantee that there will be no accidents, what should he do if someone around him is injured and needs treatment?
Therefore, we must have a good talk with the system.
At the next moment, a sudden voice suddenly sounded: "???How did you know I was reading a novel?"
Damn it, the system is so realistic?
"Let's talk about it. What you told me before is that when collecting other emotional values, I can still earn spiritual values as before. Come on, tell me, why can I only rely on 'vengeance' now?
Do you need emotional points to earn spiritual points?" Zhang Fan asked.
You know, the emotional value of 'hatred' is so difficult to deal with now.
It can be said that the difficulty has increased more than ten times!
Who the hell can start a blood feud right away?
The most important thing is that Long Aotian's words before made Zhang Fan really worried.
The great era will be very tragic!
In the past, a blood feud would just be a blood feud.
You have the guts to hack me to death!
And now, he is the leader of the Dragon Team.
There are more than 8,000 members of the Dragon Group.
Moreover, there are also brothers from the face-slapping group who are also in Kyoto!
He can't ask his opponent to say 'no harm to the family'! Who knows if there will be a madman!
So now, he must develop obscenely!
The price of poor development is that the spiritual value will be very small.
In this great era, if there is no spiritual value, then it is just a fool.
"Oh, you are talking about this. I read the novel before and forgot to upgrade. Just wait!"
At the next moment, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.
"Ding, the system is starting to upgrade! The estimated time is three hours!"
???
Zhang Fan's eyes widened with a dull look on his face.
Damn it, what did you forget when you read the novel?
M!
At this moment, Zhang Fan was very emotional about the system.
I'm afraid this isn't a fake system. Don't you have some ideas in mind about what you do?
Still need me to remind you?
Are you the system or am I the system?
Really, Zhang Fan now has the idea of punching the head of the system.
You f*cking forgot, do you f*ck know how much spiritual value you have earned by delaying me?
Your uncle, you even forgot to read the novel.
But the next moment, Zhang Fan was extremely happy.
Make trouble, make trouble!
He will never forget how quickly he earned spiritual points in the past.
As long as you work hard and practice every day, your spiritual value will be absolutely sufficient.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Master, Bai Shujie, who was beaten by you yesterday, is hanging around the door. What should I do?" Zhou Dao opened the door with an extremely complicated expression.
Ma De, Bai Shujie, is a master in the middle stage of Gang Qi. That kind of person can be stabbed to death with one finger.
And now, it was actually blasted. The most important thing is that the person who blasted such a being was actually his thigh!
Before this **** changed, he couldn't even think about it.
What a shame.
It can be said that Zhou Dao is both happy and sad now.
I'm happy that I have such thighs, which are absolutely safe.
The sad thing is that the characters around his young master are becoming more and more terrifying, and his current strength is really not good enough.
Obviously, this is completely unable to keep up with Zhang Fan. Will he be eliminated in the future?
The moment he opened the door, Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly became round.
???
Damn it, what's going on with so much blood?
The fifty-square-meter gravity chamber is filled with blood.
Moreover, there is a thick layer. The blood of twenty pigs is not that much, right?
"Master, something serious has happened. Come quickly."
Zhou Dao used all his strength and howled.
Really, Zhou Dao was almost scared to death.
This is Zhang Fan's training room. Now, in such a miserable situation, could something happen to Zhang Fan?
The most important thing is that Zhang Fan is still lying on the ground at this moment.
Zhang Fan's body was completely covered with blood scabs. Can it not be scary?
At this moment, Guo Qixuan, Chehou and a group of people rushed towards Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan, absolutely nothing can happen to him.
"What's the ghost's name? What can happen to me?" Zhang Fan got up from the ground, speechless!
"Master, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Dao ran directly towards Zhang Fan, his expression extremely frightened.
"Tap tap tap!"
"Xiao Fan is like this!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Boss!"
Countless heat appeared in Zhang Fan's training room.
When they saw the blood all over the ground, countless people looked pale.
!!!
The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "I'm really fine, don't worry. It's just ordinary practice!"
Guo Qixuan, Fengzi and a group of people suddenly looked at Zhang Fan. After confirming that Zhang Fan had no missing arms or legs and that his body was not seriously injured, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, the eyes of a group of people were extremely red.
Ordinary practice?
God, is Zhang Fan so crazy every time he practices?
After thinking about themselves, a group of people lowered their heads.
They originally thought that they had worked very hard. After all, they were almost exhausted every time they practiced.
But now, compared to Zhang Fan, he is completely rubbish.
He deserves to be so perverted.
Zhang Fan, who saw the sudden change in the atmosphere, also touched his nose and whispered: "Ahem, I'm different from you, so don't imitate me."
(I’ve been having a meeting in Chengdu these two days, and I’m currently writing at the station. I should be able to write another chapter for the 21 o’clock train!)