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- In a strange state, the hand holding the carving knife suddenly stopped trembling. There was no trembling effect, and the speed and strength of the carving rose straight up like a rocket.
Breathing seemed extremely even at this moment. With each breath, the grass on the iron plate was condensing and forming at a terrifying speed. Looking carefully, I found that the grass that was about to solidify seemed to be alive with spiritual energy.
After outlining the last stroke of the grass, Ling Fan finally got out of that state. When he saw the grass he had carved, he couldn't help but shout "Okay"!
"What a fart." Lipisner's words were like a basin of cold water, instantly freezing Ling Fan's excited expression.
Ling Fan curled his lips in extreme displeasure, but Ling Fan didn't refute anything. The grass carving of my own is indeed very good, but there is still a big gap between it and Libisna's. Apart from anything else, the flowing lines alone are not what Ling Fan can do now.
Seeing that Ling Fan did not refute, Libisna's face flashed with some differences, and then he said solemnly: "Although the carving is a mess, it finally passed. Now it is very easy for you to carve low-level seals, and you are barely qualified to show off to a rookie. March on.¡±
"What? I can carve low-level seals now? Doesn't that mean I'm a seal master? Hey, why are you knocking me on the head!"
"Don't insult the profession of Dou Seal Master. Are you still considered a Dou Seal Master? Even Dou Seal Apprentices are not worthy." Libisna glared at Ling Fan fiercely, with an angry expression like a tigress. Ling Fan had no doubts. , as long as he dares to refute, the teacher will definitely slap him to death.
"Aren't you a Dou Seal Master who can carve low-level seals?" Ling Fan muttered in his heart and wisely chose to remain silent.
"Okay! You still have four hours now. Go to the Spiritual Cabin to study for two hours, and then go to the Pill Cabin to study for two hours."
Lipisner waved his little hand impatiently and directly issued an eviction order.
"Spirit hut? Pill hut? Aren't they all closed? And I'm not interested in those. Why go there?" Ling Fan frowned slightly. The Dou Seal carving made his fighting spirit soar, so he wished he could stay here all the time. How could you leave so easily?
"Attention, if you don't go to the Spirit House and the Pill House, you will violate the rookie agreement and be left in the rookie world forever"
"Wait a minute!" Ling Fan wiped his cold sweat and thought, why is this annoying system sound coming again? What kind of rookie agreement is it going to end?
"This world is called the rookie world, and rookies are gods. If you want to become a rookie, you must learn everything here and surpass it."
Libisner¡¯s calm voice made Ling Fan wipe his hands again. It turns out that in this dimension, rookies are equal to gods, which means that he has signed an agreement to become a god.
"Whatever, as long as it can improve your strength!" Ling Fan gritted his teeth, expelled the illusion of the so-called god from his mind, bowed his hand to Lipisna for the first time, and then pushed out the door.
While Ling Fan pushed the door open, Libisna raised his little head, and a hint of teasing flashed through his bright eyes: "If you want to become a rookie, you have to endure a lot of hardships."
Inhaling the earthy aroma, he glanced at the Spirit House and the Pill House, and found that the two wooden doors that were originally closed were now slightly open with a crack.
"Spiritual power is an illusory existence, which determines your ability to grasp things. Alchemists, casters, seal masters, archers, etc., these top professions all require the blessing of strong mental power."
On the wooden plaque, there were words that Ling Fan had read countless times. To this, Ling Fan still nodded in agreement!
"Asshole! How can these professions be considered the best? There is only one top profession in the world, the spiritual mage!"
The big blood-red characters full of resentment severely criticized the truth mentioned thousands of times in the book. Ling Fan had already experienced this in Douyin Hut, so he was not surprised at all.
"Is anyone here?" Ling Fan knocked on the door and asked softly in an extremely gentle tone. He clearly remembered that when he entered the Douyin hut, he was almost killed by Libisna. He had to be careful about what he said this time.
"What are you whining about? You brat smells like sweat. I can smell it from a few streets away. Why don't you get out of here!" The rude words exploded in Ling Fan's mind like thunder, and Ling Fan was shocked. Fan's whole body went limp, and his thinking went blank for three seconds.
After coming back to his senses, Ling Fan quickly wiped away the cold sweat, what is all this? One sentence almost made him fall over. What kind of fierce uncle lived in the hut.
"Just come in, I'm afraid you won't make it!" Ling Fan gritted his teeth, kicked the wooden door away, and stepped into the hut extremely carefully.
 Ling Fan had been careful enough, but when he entered the hut, his vision went dark, and all directions seemed to have turned into black holes without any light. He turned around hurriedly and found that it was also pitch black behind him, and his vision was completely useless.
Practicing Dou Qi can improve your vision and hearing. In Ling Fan's current situation, even if he goes deep into a cave thousands of meters away, he can still see things around him clearly without relying on any light. In this small house, his sight is completely cut off. !
"Hey, brat, I dare to kick Kenny's door, you are very brave." In the dark cabin, the uncle laughed wildly, and his unabashed joking emotions were conveyed to Ling Fan's mind through his voice.
What surprised Ling Fan was that the sound made him feel very ethereal. No matter how good his hearing was, he just couldn't detect the source of the sound. It seemed like people were making sounds from all directions.
"Uncle, you are joking. How can I dare to kick uncle's door? It's just that the door is too old. I just want to replace it with a new one for uncle." The strange scene made Ling Fan feel cold in his heart. He quickly held his hands in the dark and said Even he thought it was a shameless excuse.
right! He just kicked the wooden door away, and he did it on purpose!
"Hey, the boy is quite clever, but you can't just change my skills! You come to me to cultivate your spiritual power and become a spiritual mage."
Ling Fan said with a smile: "Spirit mage is the top profession in the world. Naturally, I want to learn it."
After saying this, Ling Fan secretly gave himself a slap in the face. If it weren't for the damn rookie agreement, an idiot would be in this damn place.
"The awareness is very high! With your qualifications, you couldn't even think about being a spiritual mage. But you are lucky. When you learned the Dou Seal, you entered a state of spiritual meditation. Not only did your fighting spirit reach the peak of the seventh stage, but your mental power also barely reached the entry level. standard."
"Seventh level peak?" Except for these four words, all other words were ignored by Ling Fan! He quickly sat cross-legged and found that the fighting energy in his body was unimaginably full. The refreshing feeling made him couldn't help but scream up to the sky.
"Haha, it's so cool! It's so cool. I'm at the peak of the seventh level. If I do it again tomorrow, I can break through the eighth level!"
"What are you dreaming about? During the period of Qi training, the seventh level and the eighth level are the dividing line. Without understanding, it is impossible to reach the eighth level of fighting spirit. Hey, why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's start mental training now."
The uncle poured cold water on Ling Fan. Before Ling Fan could refute, he felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes, and countless punches and kicks were suddenly applied to him.
The abdomen, head, hands, feetall the body was attacked.
"Damn! Who, who is beating me up in a group! Damn it, don't slap me in the face" Ling Fan was shocked. There were at least seven or eight people who beat him up, and all of them were as strong as him.
Without being seen, Ling Fan fought back at will like crazy. He clearly felt that there were enemies on all sides, but his slow fists and kicks always hit the empty space, which made him very depressed.
But the other party was merciless and attacked him in all directions. Ling Fan had never encountered this kind of group beating.
"If you want to cultivate your mental power, you must first cultivate your ability to resist fighting. When your body is able to react reflexively when encountering a crisis, then your mental power will be truly introduced. When the time comes, you will naturally be here See everything clearly in a dark space.¡±
"Uncle Kenny, don't tell me, all I have to do is get beaten here!"
"Unfortunately, I think so!"
"Damn! You are cruel, you are all cruel, I am more cruel than you. The beating I received today will be repaid tenfold in the future. Damn it, I told you not to slap me in the face"
In the dark hut, Ling Fan was making useless counterattacks. Under endless beatings, he always insisted on standing. In order to prevent himself from crying out in pain, he gritted his teeth and made a "crunching" sound.
Two hours later, Ling Fan was violently thrown out of the mental cabin with the sound of a kick in the butt. At this moment, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and not a single piece of flesh was left on his body from the beatings.
Standing up with trembling legs, he raised his middle finger to the wooden door that had been restored to its original state at some point. After cursing in his heart, Ling Fan dragged his body towards the elixir hut.
In front of the wooden plaque, Ling Fan didn't need to read it to know that it must be written on it: A true master of alchemy can use even a piece of wild grass to refine a divine elixir that can bring the dead back to life.
"Bullshit! I will give you a weed, and then beat you half to death. You can save yourself and let me see! The real master of refining medicine is to use 100% of the medicinal materials to achieve 200% of the effectiveness!"
Ling Fan is already used to this kind of criticism!
"Alchemist, after all, he saves lives and heals the wounded. After being tortured in the spiritual hut, he can always get treatment here." With an idea that even he himself did not believe, Ling Fan was about to open the door and enter. He opened it by himself, and two long snow-white legs stepped out of it.
The long breasts were only covered by milky white lace up to the knees. Looking up, a girl with a hot figure and a white dress stood tall.
This woman is about twenty years old. She has long fiery red hair draped over her shoulders. Her beautiful little face is full of wildness that conquers all. Her half-covered and half-exposed breasts have an intoxicating perfect line stretching out. That wildness goes hand in hand.
"Boy, take this volcanic pill and your injury will be healed!" The woman threw a red pill to Ling Fan, waved her hand, and a seductive voice floated into her mind.
"Uh" Ling Fan didn't expect that the owner of the hut was such a young and beautiful woman. After taking the pill, he immediately gave the woman a gift: "Thank you, beautiful sister, you're welcome."
As he spoke, he sniffed the pill in his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed the pill without hesitation. As soon as the pill entered his stomach, a violent energy surged out, instantly healing all Ling Fan's injuries.
Ling Fan was overjoyed and was about to thank the woman again when he suddenly heard a "bang" in his body and an unspeakable pain spread throughout his body. At that moment, he was very sure that his intestines had been exploded!
"you¡¡"
After the first explosion, his body immediately had a chain reaction, and the "rumbling" explosion made him unable to even speak.
"No need to thank me, just call me Teacher Madu from now on! By the way, the volcano pill you took was just created by me. It may be a bit strong, but it will reshape your body. Of course, if you can't stand the pain, you may You will die like this. Well, when you can endure it, come in and become a disciple."
Plop! Ling Fan's whole body was red, and he felt as if his body was ignited by magma, causing indescribable pain. He kept hitting his head on the ground and pointing at Madu. Although he was speechless, he scolded her thousands of times in his heart.
"Devil! Devil! You let me take the medicine you just created, and it's life-threatening."
Now Ling Fan feels that Uncle Kenny is really cute, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times cuter than this Madu! No, Lipisner is the cutest!
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