Lin Fan With Strongest System

Lin Fan With Strongest System
Chapter 26's


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The gains today were not bad, selling three lower-tier weapons for a total of 17,000 pills. The Demon Saint Sect that became a training heaven could provide every outer sect disciple with circulation pills every month, even though it was not much. The number of outer sect disciples was over eight thousand, and with each person receiving thirty pills, that got over two hundred thousand pills each month.


Clearly, the circulation pill was not a high-quality medicinal pill and was just an additional item to help aid the training of the disciples. He was only two million experiences away from the postcelestial stage.and once he reached postcelestial, he could enter the inner sect, thus becoming the middle-level power of the sect. At that time, he would be able to relate to far more advanced matters.


Lin Fan now also understood why with Meng Yangquan's cultivation base of sixth level pericelestials, the ones within the sect would definitely be rank one talents, he said, he still decided to stay within the outer sect. If Lin Fan hadn't seen Mu Chenyu, he really wouldn't have understood why senior brother Meng was like that.


But now, Lin Fan finally understood that Meng Yangquan wanted to stay beside Mu Chenyu. Humans tried hard to reach the peak while the water flowed down, and still, Meng Yangquan left her incredible future for a girl, which was also admirable.


Lin Fan did not think about it anymore and immediately took out a storage bag, lifted it into his mouth and started throwing it away.


'Ding... consuming circulation pills, experience + 100. '


'Ding... consuming circulation pills, experience + 100. '



Circulating pills in large numbers turned into experiences, and the experience points of his character surged nonstop.


After consuming all the circulation pills, Lin Fan opened his character data panel.


Name: Lin Fan


Level: 19 (Half step from postcelestial)


Experience points: (9703400/10000000)


Storage experience: 0 (Can increase character level, can improve martial skill level)


Martial Skills: 《Eternal Demon Body》 Level 1 (10/300000)


《Persic Monkey Steal》 rate 13 (1500 // 40000)


Profession: Advanced Iron Clever 1 (1000/5000)


Equipment: Nine-Five Red Bricks (Legendary Weapon)


Title: Not conceded so Just do it (The cultivation base is doubled, the time limit is one incense candle, one time used)


He was half a step away from postcelestial, and now only needed around 300,000 more experience to enter the postcelestial stage.


There was only a single word of difference between precelestial and postcestial, but the changes that would occur between them were enormous. Precelestial is blood energy while postcelestial is true energy.


Only after entering the postcelestial body did one produce true energy and utilize the power of heaven and earth, actually entering the path of cultivation.


Bang, bang, bang, bang.


After hearing the sound of a knock, Lin fans instantly knew who it was. It seems that low-rise weapons are quite alluring for senior brother Ni.


Lin Fan opened the door and was shocked when a large sack entered his view.


“Young brother, step aside so quickly that I can get in. '' Ni Mingyang's back was currently facing Lin Fan.


Lin Fan hurriedly stepped aside, and Ni Mingyang stepped forward a few steps, placing a sack on the floor.


Bang ... a blunt voice rang out, as pieces of silvery-grey fine iron emerged from the sack, shining with a dazzling silvery light.


"Senior brother, where did you get all this?" Lin Fan was surprised, As expected of senior brother, he was very quick in obtaining this material. '


“I got all this from the blacksmith. The amount of fine iron they had there was to the point where there was no space left to be placed anymore. Each year the dynasties would transport large quantities of fine iron. We disciples are allowed to leave whenever we want to take them. '' Ni Mingyang brushed off his hand. To get this nice iron, he got dust all over his body.


Lin Fan heard this and froze. It seemed like he was still very stupid, this fine iron could be obtained whenever he wanted and he went to his house looking for scrap metal. Rather ironic.


"Young brother, come to me. '' At this moment, Ni Mingyang spread out his legs, taking the horse while clenching his teeth, as if he had made a big decision.


Senior Brother, you ... What are you doing? '' Lin Fan became shocked to the point that he could barely speak, 'Is it possible that senior brother has one of those unspeakable talismans?'


“Young brother, didn't you say you had to steal peaches to make lower-tier weapons for me? For lower-tier weapons, I'll go all out. '' Ni Mingyang said.


"Sister senior, what are you doing, do you really think I'm that kind of person? Standing up straight, your junior brother is not such a person. It is an honor that senior brother will allow me to forge low-rise weapons for himself. '' Lin Fan hurriedly patted Ni Mingyang on the shoulder as he said.


"Young Brother, you ..." At this moment, Ni Mingyang heaved a sigh of relief, then his voice became choked, "Your junior brother, this friendly action of yours, your senior brother will remember it. ”


“Oh, senior brother overreacted, it's a trivial matter. '' Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand causally.


"Young brother ..." Ni Mingyang looked at Lin Fan with appreciation, his eyes filled with tears that were moved.


"Senior sister. ”


"Junior brother …"


"Senior sister. ”


"Young brother .." Ni Mingyang hated himself for not being a girl. That way, he could pay his junior brother.


"Monkey Steals Peach ..." And at this moment, Lin Fan directly reached out. It is basically a liberating experience. It would be useless if he did not accept it.


'Ding .. congratulations 《Monkey Steals Peach》 Experience + 300. '


"Your junior brother. "Ni Mingyang's previously moved expression changed, only to feel a tremendous pain engulfing his groin and at the same time, not believing in his thoughts, 'didn't we already have a deal?'


Lin Fan took a small breath, his expression colorful, then his expression instantly turned serious, as if he was lecturing to a student.


“Senior brother, hazard-filled training path. I saw that senior brother was too sincere and this made me afraid that senior brother would suffer greatly in the future. So I can only do this. I hope senior brother can forgive me. "The words of Lin Fan are full of love and affection, full of sincerity.


“Young brother is right, I will take this lesson to heart. Just junior brother, when will the low-rise weapon be finished? '' Ni Mingyang could not take his mind off the low-rise weapon.


Lin Fan looked desperately at Ni Mingyang, Senior Brother, for a low-rise weapon that even you are willing to abandon your manhood? It makes me quiet. '


"Sister senior, don't worry. I'll wait tomorrow morning in the dining room for you to pick up your guns. "Said Lin Fan.


“Alright then, I will hand it to you, junior brother. Your brother's body feels a little under the weather so I'm leaving now. '' Ni Mingyang's face was red as he said this with great difficulty.


"Good . "" Lin Fan nodded.


Then Ni Mingyang walked out and personally closed the door himself. Before leaving, he even said, “Don't mind me, junior brother, I'll be fine. ”


When the door closed, Ni Mingyang's teeth started chattering as he directly knelt on the ground then slowly went step by step.


Seeing Ni Mingyang leave, Lin Fan let out a small laugh and lowered his head enthusiastically at the fine iron burning on the ground.


'Not bad, not bad, this good iron will be enough to play around a little. '


He was already an advanced blacksmith. Just using scrap metal was enough to make a low-rise weapon, and this fine iron was enough to make a medium-tier weapon.


Also, the profession had another benefit, which was that when one material was enough to make a middle-tier weapon, then using the same materials, one could also produce two lower-tier weapons.


In the outer sect, lower-tier weapons were already a major commodity. If he took out a middle-class weapon for sale, who could afford it?