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Volume 1: Agreement to Become a God Chapter 16: The Art of Destroying the Stars

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    "Hey! I don't know. Who told you to skip class right after your morning run?"

    Lu Yang pretended to be mysterious and growled: "Let me tell you secretly, Teacher Mu Ling has not only condensed Douxuan, but also is at least a third-grade alchemist or above. Don't get excited, I know that it is a miracle that a third-grade alchemist appears in Haining City, but  If you knew the age of our teacher Mu Ling, you would probably be so frightened that you would lose sleep!"

    "A fifteen-year-old girl with black hair hanging down to her buttocks!" Ling Fan grabbed Lu Yang's collar, feeling a little confused for some reason.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Having been classmates for two years, this is the first time Lu Yang has seen Ling Fan act so gloomy!  While feeling slightly shocked, Lu Yang quickly cleared his mind.

    "Do you know Teacher Mu Ling?" Lu Yang asked tentatively.

    Hearing this, Ling Fan realized that he had lost his composure!  He didn't know why, but when he heard the word "Mu Ling", he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart!

    Taking a deep breath, Ling Fan quickly recovered, waved his hand and said, "I don't know him."

    "Haha! Do you think it's all over just because you don't know each other? I was originally puzzled. No matter what beautiful, ugly or temperamental women I talk to in front of you, you guys always just say 'oh' and get over it"

    " Having said this, Lu Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ling Fan. This classmate was good at everything, but he was not interested in the topic of women. This time he finally got the handle. How could Lu Yang let it go so easily?

    At that moment, Lu Yang winked at Ling Fan flatteringly, until Ling Fan's face turned gloomy, then he chuckled and said, "When you hear Teacher Mu Ling's name, you suddenly become excited, and you still say you don't know him? I see.  You have known each other for a long time, and there must be an affair!"

    Ling Fan's mouth twitched, and he almost had the urge to beat Lu Yang up. Isn't this guy too thoughtful?

    Ling Fan's unnatural expression made Lu Yang more firm in his suspicion, and he said with a wicked smile: "Tell me, why would Teacher Mu Ling specially refine a Qi-Ding Pill for you, claiming it is to care about students?  . Hey, she cares about students, why does she ignore me, but she comes to care about you.

    As he said that, Lu Yang suddenly lifted Ling Fan's chin: "Look, you're not as handsome as me"

    "roll!"

    Ling Fan directly gave Lu Yang a kick, and the latter ran towards the dormitory with a smirk.  He didn't even have to think that rumors about him and Mu Ling would spread throughout the academy tomorrow.

    "This fantasy-loving and talkative bitch!" Ling Fan cursed angrily, but had no choice but to walk to the dormitory dejectedly, murmuring something only he could hear: "Mu Ling! Teacher!  !Third-grade alchemist! Dou Xuan, Dou Master"

    In the rookie world, in Lipisina's Douyin room, Ling Fan was concentrating on carving grass.

    "Huh" Wiping the sweat on his forehead, after spending an hour, he finally carved out the grass.  Compared to the first time, not only did it take nearly twice as long, but the work also seemed more impressive.

    But this was far from enough. Ling Fan took a short rest and was about to carve for the second time when Lipisna's childish voice came over: "I have reached the eighth stage of Dou Qi. Is there any suitable training method?"

    "Uh" Libisner's question made Ling Fan feel helpless. He spread his hands and said, "No, I am a poor student. How can I have money to buy exercises, but"

    Having said this, Ling Fan's eyes suddenly shot out with a gleam of light, staring at Libisna expectantly.

    "Ahem." Libisna coughed and said maturely: "Since you call me teacher, I naturally have to take care of the exercises."

    "Are you going to give me the secret method of cultivating the Seven Hundred Dou Points?" Ling Fan rubbed his hands, revealing two rows of white teeth.

    Libisna's face twitched, and he rolled his eyes at Ling Fan: "How dare you ask, the secret method of practicing the Seven Hundred Dou Point? Don't say I don't have it, even if you do, you can't practice it. That kind of secret method requires at least a blood concentration of 5,000 or more  .¡±

    Ling Fan nodded sheepishly, the more secret techniques there are in Dou Xuan, the more difficult it will be to condense Dou Xuan.  Judging from his low bloodline concentration, even with the secret method of 360 points, the chance of success is less than 10%.

    "I don't have the secret method of fighting caves, but the rookie world does. There is a copy of the secret method of fighting caves buried under the ancient mulberry tree in the endless abyss." Libisna said calmly on the back of his small hand.

    "Oh? Endless Abyss? That secret method involves several acupoints, three hundred and sixty?" Ling Fan was vaguely looking forward to it.

    "no."

    "That's the two hundred and twenty-four acupoints?" Ling Fan looked a little gloomy.

    "No."

    "Is it one hundred and eight points?" Ling Fan was very disappointed.

      "This is really not the case."

    "Damn! You're kidding me!" Ling Fan was angry!

    Libisna raised her chin, turning a blind eye to Ling Fan's anger, and rolled her beautiful eyes. When Ling Fan was about to go crazy, Libisna said calmly: "The Art of Disillusionment Stars, Condensing Dou Xuan"  The secret method that is 100% successful, the number of his acupoints is"

    Under Ling Fan's expectant gaze, Libisna stretched out two thin fingers: "Twenty!"

    "Damn! Are you really kidding me? Are you a teacher like you?" His hopes were shattered time and time again. Even Ling Fan had a good temper and couldn't help but roar. If he hadn't looked at Libisna Lolita's little  From the looks of it, Ling Fan might go up and beat her to a pulp!

    "Don't worry." Libisna rolled his eyes and continued: "When I first condensed the Dou Xuan Art of Star Destruction, there were indeed only twenty Dou Acupoints. However, as the strength increases, the number of Dou Acupoints can be continuously increased. Gong.  At the peak state of Dharma, the number of fighting points will be as numerous as the stars in the sky!"

    Hiss!

    Ling Fan took a breath of cold air. The moment the Dou Xuan condensed into shape, the Dou Xuan was completely solidified.  Some geniuses do have ways to use secret techniques or elixirs to forcibly increase the number of Dou points, but the number will never exceed double digits.

    Now the secret method Libisna mentioned can actually breed Dou Cave infinitely. If the outside world knew about it, I am afraid that the king of the Jialan Empire would be jealous!

    "To what extent must one's strength increase so that there are as many fighting points as there are stars in the sky?" Ling Fan's eyes flashed, but his thoughts were quite clear.

    "This" Libisner hesitated: "Perhaps if you reach the realm of Dou Zun, the number of Dou acupoints may exceed 700."

    "Damn!" Ling Fan couldn't remember how many times he had swore at him today. Isn't it fun for Libisna, a bastard teacher, to make fun of himself?

    "Don't make such a fuss, you don't learn to be more mature, no matter how big of a person you are! I'm just talking about normal conditions. You won't just be stupidly practicing Dou Qi and doing nothing, right? The Art of Disillusionment Stars, as long as you give Dou  If enough power is transmitted through the spin, the Dou acupoints will naturally awaken one after another. This power can be elixirs, wonders from heaven and earth, or any energy you can absorb, so you are satisfied."

    "Hehe, satisfied, satisfied!" Ling Fan almost had the urge to get him right away after using the Star-Destroying Technique.  Infinitely breeding Dou Cave, what a perverted ability this is!

    "Here, this is the map of the Endless Abyss. The ancient mulberry tree is at the entrance of the Endless Abyss. There may be a bug guarding it. If you kill him, the technique will be yours."

    "Okay! I'll go now."

    "Stop!" Seeing Ling Fan's impatient look, Libisna shouted: "Continue carving, go to train your mental power in an hour, and then go to the elixir hut. Today you have two hours to get the Star Art of Disillusionment.  , of course, if it fails, you can continue tomorrow.¡±

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Ling Fan was extremely reluctant to carve another piece of grass, then flew forward and kicked the door of the spiritual hut into pieces. He went in and received some horrific abuse

    In front of the elixir hut, Ling Fan was force-fed an evolved version of the volcano pill by Teacher Madu. Ling Fan lay on the ground like a dead dog for an hour, and then absentmindedly read a book in front of the bookshelf for an hour.

    What makes people speechless is that when I read a book absent-mindedly, what I read is deeply imprinted in my mind, and I can't get rid of it.

    "Time's up! Star-Destruction Technique, you are mine!" Ling Fan stood up energetically, rushed out of the elixir hut with a knife, and ran straight towards the endless abyss.

    The east side of the village is a continuous mountain range. The endless abyss is somewhere in the mountain range. It is twenty miles away from the village. Ling Fan can reach it in half an hour with all his strength.

    As soon as Fang left the village, a violent and bloody aura immediately enveloped his body. He almost subconsciously took a step back to the left, and then heard the sound of blasting in his ears.

    A black shadow flashed past, and a huge push suddenly came on his chest, causing him to take dozens of steps back.  The knife scraped a hole about ten meters long on the ground, and then he groaned and steadied himself.

    He subconsciously touched his chest with his palm, and a cold sting immediately came from his chest. Looking down, Ling Fan couldn't help but gasp.

    On the chest, blood was flowing slowly, and four claw marks about a foot long were imprinted on it, penetrating more than half an inch into the flesh.  If this claw were even an inch to the left, his life would probably be decided directly here.

    Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, his eyes were fixed on the murderer in the distance.  It was a green lizard with a tail that swept from side to side, half a meter long, taking up two-thirds of its body!

      At the tip of the lizard's forehead, a dark horn protruded from the flesh, with a faint light shining on it, exuding a hint of chill.

    "Pseudo-horned lizard." Ling Fan's expression changed slightly, but his eyes fell on the lizard's sharp claws inserted into the soil.

    The false horned lizard is just a low-level monster, its strength is about the same as that of a human with six levels of Dou Qi!  The horn on its forehead looks sharp, but it's just a deception.

    Unknowing humans will be on guard against the false horned lizard's horn. When it comes to real fighting, the false horned lizard will use its horn as a cover. Its sharp claws are what really need attention.

    Chi Chi

    The false horned lizard spit out its sharp tongue, its eyes moved greedily on Ling Fan, and its limbs swept violently. Countless loess rose up, hiding the false horned lizard's body in it.

    Ling Fan's eyes narrowed, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinhole, he squatted down slightly, tightened the knife in his hand, and his eight levels of fighting spirit quietly started to move, and he was ready to meet him almost instantly.

    boom!

    At this moment, the huge body of the false horned lizard turned into a black line, breaking through the obstruction of the loess. Its dark horn pierced the air and shot directly at Ling Fan.

    "This is my first time facing a monster. Although I don't know why you appear here, since you are here, you must leave something behind!"

    Ling Fan licked his tongue, and the knife filled with eight levels of fighting spirit buzzed excitedly!

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