Chapter 5 Reverse Tips

"Mo Lao! Keep people under your hands!"

In the distant sky, a blue light suddenly came, which collided with the black light, and a violent explosion occurred.

The blue light was destroyed almost in an instant. Although the black light was slightly dim, it still shot at Bai Mochou's eyebrows.

"Mo Lao is angry!"

A young man in white robe suddenly appeared in front of Bai Mochou. His fingerprints were darkly knotted, and he forcibly covered the boundary, blocking the black light that must be killed.

"Valley Lord..." Bai Mochou also came to his senses from the shock. Seeing the white-robed teenager in front of him, he lowered his head with a gray face.

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Mo!"

This young man in white is the valley owner of Wanhua Valley, Hongchen.

Hongchen's face was gloomy. Although he looked like a teenager less than 20 years old, the terrible pressure emanating from his body was enough to make Bai Mochou these four elephants disappear.

"Mo Lao, Mo, he is..." Bai Mochou raised his head and looked at Hongchen in shock. But Hongchen didn't mean to explain at all. He said coldly, "Apologize to Mr. Mo!"

"Mo Lao, the younger generation doesn't know Mount Tai. I hope Mr. Mo doesn't care about it." Knowing the identity of the old man, Bai Mochou no longer had any fluke mentality and admitted his mistake to the old man.

The other four elders also seemed to have noticed something and immediately stayed there without saying a word, lest they bear the anger of the mysterious old man.

"Hongchen, I have taken care of you during this period. Now that I have found the extremely cold body, I won't continue to disturb you."

The old man didn't pay attention to the farce at all. He greeted Hongchen and turned around to take Lin Fan away.

But how could Lin Fan walk with him so confusedly? He quickly said to the old man, "Master, I haven't told my grandfather yet. If he goes like this, he may worry about me."

" Well, this is also a trouble." When the old man heard the words, his face did not change, but he seemed to be aware of his poor consideration and tried not to stiffen his tone. He said, "Then I will ask them to leave a message for your grandfather."

After saying that, the old man looked back coldly at several people in the air, and finally fixed his eyes on the elder Chuangong and pointed to him and said, "Come here."

The elder did not dare to neglect. He hurried to the old man and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the old man to pat him on the shoulder and sealed the star source power, star map, and even several star palaces in his body.

"Apprentice, as a teacher's apprentice, the most important thing to remember is that you can't suffer losses. If anyone hits you once, even if he risks his life, he will hit him ten times. He slapped you just now, and now you slap him ten times. After finishing all this, the old man didn't care about the elders, but casually said to Lin Fan.

"Mo..... Mr. Mo..." The elder of Chuangong was there. He didn't move, let alone move. He just wanted to cry without tears.

With so many third and fourth generations of disciples present, if he is slapped by Lin Fan, how will he gain a foothold in Wanhua Valley in the future?

But if you want him to offend this old man, he doesn't have the courage.

Pup!

Before the idea in the elder's mind turned around, Lin Fan came forward and gave him a mouth fiercely, leaving a palm print on his wrinkled old face.

Pup! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The mind of the elder Chuan Gong was blank. He didn't know how he had endured these slaps at all. Even as soon as Lin Fan finished pumping, he was already fainted, and his face was full of purple palm prints.

"You only hit nine times." The old man looked at Lin Fan's back and said in a low voice.

"To beat him now is just bullying others. This last slap, I will stay until later. I will rely on my own strength to let him stand here and be willing to be beaten by me. Lin Fan took a look at the elder and replied softly.

"Oh?"

The old man's turbid eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found something new. But this expression only lasted for a moment, and he said happily, "Yes, this is worthy of being my crazy apprentice!"

"Mo Crazy....."

Lin Fan was slightly stunned, as if he thought of something. However, before he finished thinking about it, Mo Kuang said to Hongchen, "I took this boy away and told his grandfather that three years later, if he is still alive, I will let him participate in the Zhongyu Competition."

"Wait, Lord Gu, you can pass on these two elixirs to Grandpa for me. I believe he will understand." Just as Mo Kuang finished speaking, Lin Fan suddenly took out two magic pills from his arms and threw them to Hongchen. Hongchen was slightly stunned. After reaching out to catch him, Lin Fan had already been taken thousands of miles away by Mo Kuang.

"This is..."

Hongchen spread out his palm, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Bai Mochou also saw the two elixirs. With his eyesight, it is not difficult to know what this is, and he also understands the value of Lin Fan for Wanhua Valley. What he did today is equivalent to forcing away the hope of Wanhua Valley.

"How many people in the world can refine the elixir at the prefecture level?" Hongchen exhaled a breath, and his face was very ugly.

"Valley owner..... Lin Fan, an evil beast who dares to kill his peers, will not really contribute to our Wanhua Valley at all. Although Bai Mochou knew that his grandson died in vain, he couldn't help but defend himself, but he didn't expect to make Hongchen angry: "Idiot! As long as Li Miaoshou and Li Ningxin are still in Wanhua Valley, why don't we worry that Lin Fan will not really belong? Bai Mochou, Bai Mochou, do you know that you have personally cut off the future of Wanhua Valley! Even ten Bai Qianchou is not as good as Lin Fan. How can I listen to your slander and make such a big mistake!"

"I..." Bai Mochou's face turned pale, but he couldn't say a rebuttal.

Yes, the pharmacist who can refine the prefecture-level elixir is definitely a figure that multiple forces compete for. Not to mention Bai Qianchou, even if he is Bai Mochou, he has to lower his noble head in the face of the prefecture-level elixir.

But no matter what, today's move is equivalent to forcing Lin Fan to completely reverse Wanhua Valley. Even if they repent, they can't save this fact at all. What's more, what ability does Wanhua Valley have to dare to rob people from Mo Kuang?

"Remember to treat Li Miaoshou and Li Ningxin well, and Lin Fan follows Mo Kuang. The future achievements are unlimited. If we really need to look up one day, at least his two relatives are standing in our Wanhua Valley."

Hongchen coldly left this sentence and turned into a streamer and flew to Xuanfeng. The remaining group of elders and three or four generations of disciples were shocked and still did not return.

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Three days later.

Lin Fan is in the wilderness. There is only a burden and a thread-bound old book around him. Looking around, there is no grass everywhere, which is simply more desolate than the back mountain of Wanhua Valley. He stood here with a little bitter smile on the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, as soon as his forefoot left Wanhua Valley, his back foot stepped into a more dangerous place.

This is called the slaughter field, which is a place where the whole space is filled with the smell of blood. Here, there are no rules, no communication, only the word survival, which is an unimaginable cruel field for ordinary people.

Over the ages, the people who can leave alive in the slaughter are all elites of the younger generation. Even Hongchen, the owner of Wanhua Valley, almost lost his life and died in the slaughter field.

The cheap master Mo Kuang took himself and moved tens of thousands of miles, almost crossing the southern continent to this frightening land. Then he left himself here regardless, left a package and thread-packed book, and ordered him to live for three years. Three years later, he came to take himself away. .

Have you lived for three years?

Lin Fan smiled bitterly. In the slaughter area, every day, it represents an extra risk of death. If he can stay in the slaughter area for a year, he is already a master of one against ten. Mo Kuang actually let himself stay here for three years. Isn't this pushing people to death?

"If I want to stay in Tuyu for three years, I'm afraid it's not enough with my strength."

Lin Fan sat on the ground and opened the package. There were some healing drugs in it, food that could last for a few weeks. The rest was a rusty dagger that could be broken almost at will.

When Mo Kuang left, he told him that if he wanted to survive in the slaughter, he must kill people. Kill people, rob their things, and use all means to make yourself alive.

Lin Fan naturally doesn't mind doing this kind of thing, but he also needs this kind of strength.

People who can wander in the slaughter area are not comparable to Bai Qianchou.

So at present, in addition to thinking about how to survive, it is more important to improve your strength.

Thinking like this in his heart, Lin Fan silently opened the line-packed book. Although he did not leave any skills, Lin Fan believed that Mo Kuang's own line-packed book was definitely one of the best practices.

Of course, this beautiful idea was soon broken. In this book, what is recorded is an unheard-of and unprecedented way of cultivation, called Reverse Secret.

The cultivation of ordinary people is to refine the vitality, condense the star map, break through the bottleneck one by one, and finally condense the star palace and become a palace soul master. However, the cultivation method of "Reverse Secret" makes people reverse the star map and refine the star map in various ways, which can increase the power multiple. But Lin Fan knew that the reverse practice of the star map is just talking. Even if it is very simple at the beginning, once it comes to the ten-star map, if you want to reverse the ten star maps one by one, it is the practice of ten deaths without life.

But will that mysterious ink maniac really give himself this skill?

Lin Fan couldn't help asking himself and began to re-examine the "Reverse Secret".

Soon, Lin Fan found that he was wrong, and even he found that "Reverse Secret" was simply a skill for himself.

A skill that cannot be practiced by a body that is not extremely cold.

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