Chapter 1020: Practice Experience
One hand pinched Qingshan's neck. No matter how hard Qingshan struggled, it was useless. He was pressed down and slapped on his ears. You could see white teeth flying out of Qingshan's mouth with bloodshot eyes, flying everywhere.
It was miserable, but they enjoyed watching it.
Of course, he was even more horrified by Lin Fan's current strength. He simply pressed Qingyi to the ground and rubbed it casually.
I don't know how far away, Qing Shi was coughing up blood and stood up from the ground with difficulty. There was fear in his eyes. The moment Lin Fan attacked him, he felt an extremely obvious crushing force.
No matter how much he struggled or changed his position, he could not get rid of the big hand coming towards his neck.
This time, the embarrassment was really huge.
The purpose of such a plan was to recruit people to kill Lin Fan. Unexpectedly, he failed to recruit experts and was slapped in front of everyone. Even now, he still feels the burning pain in his cheeks.
"Lin Fan, if I don't kill you, I will live in vain!" Qing Shi roared, causing many beasts to roar.
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Under the road tree.
Lin Fan looked up at the dazzling soul fruit. Although he had seen pictures of such strange objects in the Mystic Medicine Manual, where could he see them in person? How shocking would it be?
These soul fruits, like babies with unopened eyebrows, exuded mysterious energy. Lin Fan took a deep sniff and felt that the rules in his body seemed to come alive and merge into one place. There was a fiery meaning in his eyes.
He reached out, carefully and carefully picked off one, looked at it carefully, and then put it into his own talisman ring.
Wu Jian and Martial Arts also looked at it blankly. This is the hope of the heavens. As long as he has this thing, he is destined to become an ancestor and king. When the time comes, he will be considered the top fighting force in the world, and it will be a great thing.
"What are you waiting for? One pill per person." Lin Fan urged with a smile.
Wu Jian thought for a moment and said, "I want two."
Lin Fan glanced at him: "I know, I have planned it for a long time. You pick what you want, and I will be responsible for the rest."
Wu Jian smiled and picked one off, followed by Nightmare and Wu Ji, both of whom couldn't put it down, as if they were holding some kind of treasure.
After the four of them picked it, Lin Fan felt many eager eyes staring at them. He frowned slightly and looked at everyone: "I need a lot of soul fruits, but I will always leave some."
"Thank you, Lord Lin Fan."
"Thank you, sir."
A group of people were delighted.
I'm afraid that Lin Fan, like Qing Shi, will pick off all the soul fruits, and then all the blood they left behind will be in vain.
Lin Fan calculated carefully, Qingluan, Wu Qingcheng, Sister Leyao, Li Guang and Chen Xuandong, as well as the remaining eight people from the Dan Alliance, still need to keep at least two. Some old friends from all over the world also need them, so
That makes it twenty-one.
A little apologetically, he said to everyone: "I need twenty-one in total."
Everyone looked at Lin Fan in surprise and thought, even if you took them all by yourself, no one would dare to say anything.
They actually felt warm in their hearts at this moment, and the eyes they looked at Lin Fan were much more peaceful, because from Lin Fan, they felt a kind of respect, which was the compassion of the strong for the weak.
Lin Fan once again picked seventeen soul fruits from the Tao tree, put them all into his talisman ring, and was about to leave, but Nightmare glared at him fiercely and said, "We are leaving now.
, then a shocking tragedy will happen here soon, and these people will definitely fight to the death and fight endlessly."
Lin Fan frowned and sighed, what can he do?
Nightmare looked at everyone and said: "There are nine soul fruits left, but you still have hundreds of people, how do you divide them?"
Everyone's expressions changed.
A strong man sighed: "It all depends on Lord Lin Fan."
Lin Fan's frown deepened: "Let's just auction it. I will host it. The one with the highest bid will get it. Then the treasures obtained from the auction will be evenly distributed among the people who did not bid. What do you think?"
Everyone's eyes lit up, thinking that Lin Fan's idea was great. At least there was no need to fight to the death. Although it was also a kind of competition, it avoided a bloody conflict.
Moreover, regardless of whether you win the soul fruit or not, you can get a hefty reward, which is considered very good.
"I will obey Master Lin Fan in everything." Everyone said.
Lin Fan smiled: "I have been alone for so long, so I will not participate in the fight. Moreover, I took out a hundred Fusion Dao Pills and gave them to you respectively. This can be regarded as a thank you for cleaning up those wild beasts and puppets for me.
Freehand brushwork."
"One hundred Tao Fusion Pills?"
Everyone was shocked.
One shot is a hundred Dao Fusion Pills. Perhaps only people like Lin Fan can have such a big deal, right?
"Of course, I can't get so much at once, but in the next two months, I will give you the elixirs one by one. During this period, you can follow me, or you can leave. I accept it.
, you can come to me at any time." Lin Fan spoke again.
Everyone praised and thanked them, and of course they chose to follow Lin Fan. Most of the people here were casual cultivators. Following powerful people like Lin Fan, at least their safety was guaranteed.
Then came the auction. The auction was too simple. With Lin Fan in charge, no one dared to mess around. Those who got the soul fruit shouted lucky. Those who didn't get the soul fruit still gained a lot and were very satisfied.
The nine people who got the soul fruit had been trapped in the peak of soul refining for too long, for decades. Therefore, after getting the soul fruit, they asked Lin Fan to swallow it for them. However, even with Lin Fan's efforts to help, they could not swallow it.
After the soul fruit, four people still died during the tribulation.
This is the cruelty of monasticism. By swallowing the soul fruit, you can indeed become an ancestor-level strongman, but you need to go through the tribulation yourself and compete with the sky for that chance.
The remaining five people are all very lucky. This is a qualitative transformation, an improvement in the realm of life. The whole person is different, like a long-buried divine sword showing its edge.
"Lord Lin Fan, I would like to have a discussion with you."
A cultivator who had just become an ancestor-level strongman spoke. He knew that he was definitely not Lin Fan's opponent yet, but he thought that the five ancestor-level strongmen should be almost far away.
Lin Fan happily agreed...
After a while, the five ancestor-level experts were lying on the ground with tears in their eyes. It was not fighting, they were being dazzled. Lin Fan seemed to be playing, pointing to the east and west, pointing to the north, and the five ancestor-level experts were lying on the ground.
The siege was defeated by Lin Fan, and it was very miserable and painful. Lin Fan was so experienced in beating them that he would not hurt their roots, but every one of them screamed.
The others stared with their eyes wide open, their mouths twitching constantly. They looked at the miserable five ancestor-level experts and looked at Lin Fan with astonishing eyes.
"Ancestral-level powerhouses are the transformation of life levels, but the gap between the same ancestor-level is huge. If I think about it now, I can break the mirror and refine the soul at the peak. After swallowing the soul fruit, I can become the ancestor-level. But I
I won't do that." Lin Fan looked at everyone with a smile.
Everyone looked at Lin Fan with puzzled eyes, only to hear Lin Fan say: "In my opinion, soul refining is accumulation. It explodes at the ancestor level. In the soul refining state, the more you accumulate, the stronger you will be when you reach the ancestor level.
"
Lin Fan stretched out his hand, and sixty-seven rules appeared in his palm. Everyone was shocked to the point of being speechless. There were sixty-seven rules, and even some peak ancestor-level experts could not control so many of them.
Chapter completed!