BXBX NOVEL Chapter 399: Wow, He’s Worse than the Beast
Chapter 399: Wow, He\'s Worse than the Beast
"Brother Lin, how do you see this place? There are mountains and water, it is quite good to live here temporarily in seclusion." Qin Yang looked at a treasure land. It looks pretty decent.
"No, this place does have mountains and water, but the aura is not good. Look at those dead trees, they are obviously struck by lightning. Places that are often struck by lightning, the fury is very heavy." Lin Fan said.
Qin Yang looked carefully.
\'It really is that way, it does make sense.\'
"Admirable. You\'re very observant. If it wasn\'t for Brother Lin\'s reminder, I wouldn\'t have noticed."
For Qin Yang, although they now called each other brothers, he knew that brother Lin still wanted to beat him. Therefore the horse\'s ass should still be patted.
But the last pride of the direct lineage bloodline of the Immortal Family made him unable to be so disgraceful.
...
The four looked everywhere.
They finally found a piece of treasure land. The environment was very good, with rolling hills, hiding, absolutely undetected. The terrain was in excellent condition, with lush trees and nutrient-rich soil suitable for living.
They chose a mountain.
The trees around the area rose up in the air. With fingers as swords, they cut off the branches and trunks and cut them into circles to build a house. Four wooden houses were built in the blink of an eye, and then the remaining wood was used to make furniture.
Perfect.
"From now on, let\'s live here temporarily. Qin Yang, you go catch some wild animals and keep them in captivity." Lin Fan said.
...…
Night.
Lin Fan did not sleep at all. He had cultivated to such a level. How could he still need to sleep? However, habits weren\'t so easy to change. It was good to sleep early and get up early for good health.
It was late at night, and there were night owl animals shouting outside.
Suddenly, there were footsteps… A small figure hid in, curled up, facing his chest, with eyes closed in a night of quiet sleep.
Lin Fan stared at his eyes.
He was a little confused.
\'What is this situation?\'
The little girl was 12 or 13 years old and was developing a mature body. In ancient times, this kind of age could be given to people as a daughter-in-law in a slightly longer year or two.
He wanted to lift the quilt and let the little girl back to sleep in her room. However, he felt the little girl\'s breath gradually calmed down.
\'Hey!\'
\'She\'s asleep!\'
.....
Dawn.
Qin Yang came out early and saw Lin Fan sitting cross-legged in the distance as if he was cultivating. He was puzzled. What was this cultivation technique, quite magical? He hadn\'t seen much of it before.
How could he know that Lin Fan was practicing the martial arts?
Just then, he stared as if he had seen a ghost. He saw that the little girl had actually come out of Lin Fan\'s house, and it looked as if she had just woken up from a nap.
"Crap! Finally he couldn\'t resist doing it? This is too beastly."
Qin Yang had been dumbfounded as if he had seen a ghost.
"No, I must tell this matter to Xiang Fei. I did not expect that among the three of us the most beastly people appeared. He did not even spare a little girl."
....
At this moment.
Lin Fan traction of true qi in the body slowly traveled. Martial Dao needed to cycle gradually. It could not be rushed. With each cycle, the true qi grew one point.
The cultivation ended.
He exhaled a mouthful of white qi, which was like a sharp arrow, sweeping away and flying into the distance, extremely fast, disappearing into the distance.
"It\'s time to make breakfast."
Since he took in this little girl, he had to be responsible. Of course, Lin Fan was a hard-working person. He usually didn\'t show it because it was unnecessary, but now there was a need, and he could only give play to his own strengths.
...
After Wang Yao left reluctantly, he spread the news that Lin Fan had received the inheritance of the Liehuang Immortal Emperor. He was an obscure guy who received the inheritance because he got lucky.
It instantly made many people remember the name Lin Fan.
The crowd didn\'t have any doubts about what Wang Yao said.
Wang Yao had a great reputation outside, a heavenly pride with an immortal fighting body. His future achievements were unlimited, and now that he had spread such news, it naturally caused an extremely strong shock.
The Immortal Emperor\'s legacy was not trivial.
Whoever could get it would definitely become the next Immortal Emperor.
Wang Jun was also in the publicity. He first reported this matter to the clan. Of course, he did not dare to say that he got the key to the Immortal Emperor\'s treasure trove.
At first, he was afraid of telling the clan about the Immortal Emperor\'s treasury, so he tried to go secretly. He just did not expect such a thing to happen.
....
Xiang Fei and Qin Yang took this opportunity to cultivate the Transmigration Scripture. If they could comprehend the Transmigration Scripture, then it would be a great improvement to their own strength.
"Little girl, you have to cultivate well, now pass on a set of fist technique, named \'Earth Dipper Fist Technique\'."
"This fist technique is free from mundane martial arts. It has the effect of invigorating blood, condensing the spirit, and refining the body. You should cultivate it well and lay the foundation firmly."
Lin Fan passed the fist technique to the little girl, then held the bamboo pole and walked around with his hands behind his back.
"This will enable you to become familiar with this fist method in the shortest possible time. Now you fight it properly once, and I will point out where you go wrong."
He hadn\'t even taught Jiujie much about cultivation; he was really busy at the time. So, he left everything to Senior Sister Xixi.
But now, he had plenty of time, and the little girl needed a teacher to help her practicing Martial Dao. Otherwise, if the cultivation went wrong and formed a habit, it would be somewhat troublesome to change it later.
The little girl still did not speak but obeyed Lin Fan\'s words, set up a posture, and began to practice boxing.
"There is a problem with punching. Your qi and blood are not smooth, and it is easy to accumulate the next problems. The internal force has to vibrate the body with the punching in order to achieve the degree of exercising the flesh. Don\'t be afraid of pain. Pain is okay, it means that the body is changing."
Lin Fan said.
The martial arts he dropped were at the highest level. It was difficult for ordinary people to cultivate to this level.
To his surprise, with his education, he found that the little girl had really good talent in martial arts and said that she would never commit the problem a second time.
"Not bad, very good."
Lin Fan nodded his head in satisfaction.
In terms of talent in immortal cultivation, the little girl had a gap compared to Jiujiu. Still, it was unexpected to have such talent in the Martial Dao.
And more importantly, the little girl was more serious and hard-working, so if she was cultivated correctly, she might become someone.
\'What is the use of thinking about this now?\'
\'This thinking is too early.\'
...….
Time passed quickly.
The little girl had practiced boxing for several hours without stopping in the middle. Sweat dripping down from her face, and the ground was already wet.
"Well, take a break, cultivation requires a combination of work and rest. You can\'t be in too much of a hurry, otherwise you will break your body, the consequences will be very troublesome."
Lin Fan found that it did feel good to be a teacher.
It was a cool feeling.
Martial Dao.
When he raised his strength up, he was bound to develop the Martial Dao. He didn\'t know how the Immortal Cultivation Realm was today and whether the Martial Dao still existed or not. That was the only thing he wanted to know now.
Initially, he flew to the Immortal Realm. He wanted to hug the thigh of the Greatest Martial Sect, but who would have thought that the Greatest Martial Sect was directly gone, which made his thoughts fall flat.
...….
A few days later.
Lin Fan got up early every day, practiced martial arts. Quietly, his martial arts progressed quickly and became one point stronger.
And the little girl would hide under his blanket every night.
Every time Qin Yang saw this scene, he would stare. His mouth did not say anything, but in his heart, he shouted beast.
\'For several days in a row, it was like this, he said he was recruiting a disciple, how could it turn out like this?\'
\'Beast, it was too beastly.\'
He now understood why so many people like to live in seclusion. It was not because of avoiding enemies, but such a carefree day.
...….
Night.
Crackling!
The sounds of fighting resounding through the world, and the immortal mystic arts were exploding with radiant light.
"Yang Chunzi, my father saw your pity and took you as his disciple, but I never thought you would do such a thing. Do you have any conscience left?"
A woman had a wound on her arm. The blood was flowing clatteringly, only she was now staring angrily at a man in the distance. She did not expect the once pitiful, honest man would show such a horrible face after being taken in by his father and growing his wings.
"Hmph, that old thing kept a hand on me, I asked him to give me the Deadwood Spring Mystic Art, but he died without giving it. I as senior brother naturally had no choice but to send him back to the West."
"Senior brothers, why do you have to fight me? Why don\'t you be good and put down the weapons in your hands, I won\'t kill you."
Yang Chunzi\'s eyes were gloomy. For him, he had to obtain mystic art.
"Yang Chunzi, you despicable, shameless, treacherous fellow. Master treats you like his own son, yet you do this kind of heavenly anger and resentment because of a mystic art. God will take you."
"That\'s right, the master once said that the Deadwood Spring Mystic Art can save people, but also can harm people. It\'s a divine ability with a demonic nature. People who practice this divine ability end up not being able to control the desire in their hearts and take away other people\'s life, so the master he had already destroyed the mystic art long ago."
"And you suspect master of hiding it privately, you deserve to die."
"Junior Sister, you go first, let\'s block him."
A group of disciples surrounded the Junior Sister and spat angrily at Yang Chunzi. He was the white-eyed wolf. If the master hadn\'t taken him in, he would have died long ago.
"Hmph, you don\'t know what\'s good for you. Let me kill you." Yang Chunzi waved his hand. He did not want to say anything more. As long as he caught Junior Sister, he would slowly interrogate her when the time came.
A group of fighters rose up in the air and strike towards the target.
But at that moment, it was as if space and time had frozen.
An astonishing might swept in.
BANG!
BANG!
Those fighters who rose up in the air and attacked each other like cheetahs felt as if their hearts were grabbed and fell to the ground with cold sweat dripping down from their foreheads, unable to move their bodies, unable to lift a single finger.