Chapter Thirty-Nine [Where did this ring come from?]
"What, you don't plan to practice?" the old man said with a smile.
Zhang Fan was lying on the ground, his expression fluctuated and he said, "Maybe I'm not suitable!"
"You know?" A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. Hearing what the old man meant, he seemed to be very suitable.
"Your soul power is still pretty good!"
After glancing at Zhang Fan, the old man said: "Your character is good, and your perseverance is even better. You are the most suitable person I have ever seen. Why, don't you plan to practice? Do you want to give up on becoming a strong person?"
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"Strong ones? You know, there is no shortage of strong people in this continent, but there are really strong ones who defy the will of heaven, do you understand?"
"What is against heaven?" the old man asked with a smile.
"Is it against the heavens?" Although Zhang Fan was unwilling to admit it, he was really moved by what the old man said at this time, and then murmured: "It is against the heavens that you dare to do something that no one else dares to do!
Fighting against heaven and fighting against earth! Going against heaven means doing things against the will of heaven. My destiny is up to myself, not to heaven!"
“That’s a good sentence: I have no control over my destiny, it’s not bad!”
The old man's eyes flashed with light, and the smile on his face completely disappeared. He looked at Zhang Fan with stern eyes and said: "If you go against the will of heaven, you will be isolated as a whole, because you may become the public enemy of many people!
So you have to think carefully!"
"hehe!"
Zhang Fan chuckled instantly. Others might not be able to try it, but what about him? In his previous life, he was a completely isolated person from the world. Perhaps he could only feel something when he lost his identity.
Lonely? In addition to his master, did he have any relatives in his previous life? Even friends were just temporary partners. The word friend may have been a strange existence in his previous life.
The old man saw the disdain between Zhang Fan's eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly. He could tell that this young man must have experienced something, and said directly: "In this case, then this technique is the most suitable for you. I still say the same thing.
, there is no shortage of strong people in this world, if you are willing to be a strong person who defies heaven, then you are right to choose it!"
"But I...!" Zhang Fan moved his lips and said, "He requires that the soul's level reach the spiritual level. Do I have enough?"
"Not enough!" The old man glanced at Zhang Fan and said directly: "Souls are divided into five levels: human level, mysterious level, spiritual level, holy level and divine level. The human level is the level of ordinary people. The mysterious level is
Double the human level, it can also be regarded as the prototype of some special professions. The spiritual level is stronger, and the power of your soul is strangely between the mysterious level and the spiritual level."
"Then what should we do?" Zhang Fan blurted out.
"Practice!" The old man said with the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "Everything can be tempered!" At this point, the old man couldn't help but glance at the ring worn by Zhang Fan on his left hand and said: "There are special techniques for soul refining.
, this training is more direct, but the risk factor is also higher, and the other is external training. If the two are combined at the same time, the soul will become very solid."
Zhang Fan's heart fluctuated at this moment, because the technique left behind by Ji Tong seemed to mention soul refining.
"Refining the soul is a very painful thing. If the willpower is not strong, it may lead to the destruction of body and soul!"
A smile appeared on the old man's face again and he said: "I want to know now that you have announced your choice to practice the Soul-Eating Art!"
"Done!" Zhang Fan heard that he was still very hopeful, he nodded heavily and said it through gritted teeth.
"Very good!" The smile on the old man's face became even richer and he said, "But before you exercise, you still want to take good care of your injuries, otherwise you won't be able to bear it!"
"I know!" Zhang Fan nodded heavily. At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the conditions were activated. He directly raised his hand and grabbed something.
"This is a fourth-grade bone-producing pill. Take it. It will have a very good recovery effect on your injuries!"
Zhang Fan couldn't help but look up at the old man who was leaning on the stone, and nodded lightly. He knew that he would never go out to meet a noble person. This old man was so kind to him now, so he must have something to ask of him, and she didn't have any objections or interests.
That's how it is.
Glancing at the elixir bottle, Zhang Fan held it in his right hand and opened the bottle cap directly with his teeth. The elegant fragrance rushed towards him. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed all over his body.
He closed the lid again, took a deep breath and sat up with his right hand on the ground. Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel bone-piercing pain when he moved his left hand even slightly. He still remembered being fucked by the sky-swallowing python.
The old man raised his head, saw Zhang Fan's appearance, and his expression fluctuated again. However, he did not go up to help, because he knew that Zhang Fan could handle it by himself, so he glanced at it and closed his eyes again.
After five minutes of struggle, Zhang Fan leaned on a stone, opened the bottle cap again, held the elixir bottle in his right hand, and poured it directly into his mouth.
When the elixir entered his mouth, the first thing he felt was a coolness. This coolness went straight to his heart and made him shiver. However, after a while, the coolness disappeared and a warm feeling followed. However,
After the warm feeling passed, it turned into an itchy feeling, which was unbearable and made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"The stronger the numbness in your body, the more serious the injury in your body is. Bear with it!" The old man's voice came over again.
He blinked, because the feeling at this time left him with no energy to nod, so he just gritted his teeth and endured it.
After lasting for half an hour, the strong and itchy shock slowly faded away, and after nearly an hour, it completely disappeared.
Zhang Fan leaned against the stone softly, not wanting to move any part of his body except for breathing.
The old man opened his eyes at this time, stood up, walked straight to Zhang Fan, bent down, directly lifted Zhang Fan's left hand, looked at him again, and a burst of energy was instantly transmitted.
"Endure the pain and I'll reattach the bones!"
"Yeah!" Zhang Fan said weakly.
A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he pulled his right hand instantly, and a clicking sound suddenly sounded.
Zhang Fan instantly groaned, but he gritted his teeth tightly. Although his face showed pain, he did not scream again.
After the extreme pain, there was a warm feeling, and a wave of energy floated on the old man's body and was transmitted out. After a while, the old man put down Zhang Fan's arm and said: "You should have a good rest here. Don't worry, it is still safe here."
Yes, I'll find something to eat!" After saying that, the old man turned around and walked outside.