Chapter 12 Self-Created Exercises Guide
Lu Qiming was convinced of such a junior brother, as he said, he was indeed a man.
"Junior brother, are you really okay?" Lu Qiming asked worriedly.
Although the younger brother was very fierce just now, the battle just now was too fierce. He was really afraid that the younger brother would hold on and expand the injury.
Lin Fan must say something, it's okay.
After all, if something happens, isn't this momentum weak.
But when I think of not running successfully, I feel uncomfortable. Isn't it just running, can't I give a chance?
Why is luck so ugly every time? You can run into ghosts on alleys, and even if you encounter ghosts, you are ready for a routine, and there are still reinforcements arriving. This is not a way for people to survive.
puff!
He spat out another mouthful of blood, how serious is his injury?
"No way, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy." Lin Fan snorted, and the sky was spinning, and he passed out.
Seeing the situation, Lu Qiming quickly hugged Lin Fan, "Let's go, hurry back."
Yin Xiaotian stepped forward and took out an elixir, "Give it to Junior Brother Lin first to stabilize the injury."
...
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked at the situation outside. It was already dark, and it was probably midnight.
At this time, he found Lu Qiming leaning against the bed, and suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw Junior Brother Lin woke up, he was overjoyed, "Junior Brother, how do you feel?"
There is something wrong with this question.
He doesn't even know how he feels, if he doesn't feel any pain, what can he say?
But looking at Lu Qiming's worried expression, Lin Fan said calmly, "It's okay, it's quite comfortable."
Lu Qiming breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, Junior Brother, you don't know, your injury is very serious. When treating you at that time, the doctor said that it was a miracle that you could survive. After you take it, you can stabilize the injury."
"So that's the case." Lin Fan nodded, a little scared. If he hung up in front of them and then suddenly came back to life, he would be embarrassed.
However, I didn't expect Senior Brother Lu to be willing to take the Holy Pill of Healing for himself, and to be able to match the name of the Holy Pill of Healing, it must be a good medicine.
"Senior brother, it's not too late, I have nothing to do here, you can go back and rest." Lin Fan said.
"Junior brother, I'm fine." Lu Qiming wasn't ready to leave because he was still worried.
But Lin Fan didn't want him to stay here. He would have to commit suicide later. If he didn't leave, how could he kill himself.
No matter how powerful this healing holy pill is, it can still make oneself unable to recover in an instant?
Right now, I feel that something is wrong with my body, as if the qi and blood are not smooth, and I can't raise my strength.
"Senior brother, go back to rest, now is a critical moment, I'm fine now, you can rest assured." Lin Fan said again and again.
In the end, Lu Qiming didn't say anything more, nodded and left.
"Junior brother, have a good rest, if you have anything to call me."
After making sure that Senior Brother Lu had left, Lin Fan got out of bed and moved his body a bit. Just by moving a little, he could feel that something was wrong, his body was a little stiff, and it seemed that he needed to be rescued.
At this time, Lin Fan found that the nine-ring sword that he had picked up had also been brought back, and it was put on this table, and he was a little speechless.
"Who picked it up for me, this weapon I took with me, do you really think it's mine?"
But I didn't think too much about it, I just picked up the nine-ring sword and wiped it towards my neck.
Lin Fan felt that he was a little irritable. If he didn't agree, he would kill himself. If outsiders knew this, what would he think of himself?
With a knife, he immediately lay dead.
Penance value +10
Ten seconds later.
Lin Fan opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, his whole body was smooth, and all the injuries had dissipated.
Then quickly check the panel to see how many points you have earned this time.
Name: Lin Fan
Repair: Tempered body five layers (+)
Penance value: 10510
Credits: 1100
Talent: Immortal
The lottery draw: Bronze (100), Silver (300), the follow-up is not open.
"Yes, after collecting so many points, it's time to draw a lottery."
If he hadn't taken the initiative to draw the lottery twice, he couldn't believe that he could draw those things.
Tangmen rainstorm pear flower needle, grenade.
These two things, appearing in this world, are a bit strange, but the power is really not small.
A single grenade can blow the Tempered Body Eight Layer into a crippled one.
"Try your luck with a 100-point bronze lottery first."
"let's go."
Consume 100 points.
Bronze lottery draw: Thank you for your patronage, keep up the good work.
Lin Fan originally had a smile on his face, but now it suddenly solidified.
"???"
What does it mean? There is still an empty number to fail. Isn't this lottery a must?
He couldn't understand a little, and felt a little bit of a fool.
At the beginning, I sent an eternal lottery, and I won.
The two bronze lottery draws were also won, and they were pretty good.
But now this Nima tells me that it is not a must, this is a bit of a fool.
100 points are gone.
"I'm Nima." If there was a knife now, he would definitely cut this lottery thing into a mentally retarded, and even deceive people.
But forget it, bear with it, let's continue to smoke, the atmosphere.
Only this time, 300 points have to be drawn.
Consume 300 points.
Draw a silver lottery: get a copy of the human-level exercise creation guide.
Lin Fan: "???"
"What is this thing, 300 points, just draw this thing for me?"
"No, wait, the human-level cultivation method creation guide, this seems incredible."
At this moment, Lin Fan remembered something. He had heard a legend that if he wanted to become a strong man in the world, he had to create his own exercises. Only those who created their own exercises could become a real strong man.
In an instant.
Thinking of these words, Lin Fan's eyes flickered.
He did not expect to draw such a treasure. Although it is only a guide for creating human-level exercises, it should not be underestimated.
Even if it is a strong earth gangster, it is impossible to create a practice.
Only when the realm, perception, and knowledge reach a certain level can it be possible, otherwise everything is empty talk.
Lin Fan's little hands trembled a little, he was excited, excited.
I didn't expect luck to be so good, to be able to draw such a treasure.
Then I couldn't wait to open the guide book.
Although it is only one page, it will definitely shock the world.
Sudden!
Lin Fan's pupils shrank sharply.
As if in disbelief.
I see:
There are thousands of exercises in the world, and there is evidence to follow. It is impossible to create something out of nothing. Therefore, the easiest way to create exercises is as follows:
"Look for a practice method and run it retrogradely. If you are not afraid of death, you can try a few more times and you will always succeed."
After reading it, the white light of the painting guide for the creation of human-level exercises disappeared into the body.
"I...I." Lin Fan's face flushed, his breathing began to quicken, and then burst out.
"Fuck it, Nima, you're kidding me, you're not afraid of death, try a few more times, try your sister."
"Return me 300 points."
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PS: In the last picture, a book friend said something too embarrassing. I read it myself, and it was indeed, so I revised it. Took a lot of time.