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After a few hours of observation, he realized that Sun Wukong was very active in the group. He was able to get along with many immortals in the group, which meant that he had a wide network. Coupled with Sun Wukong's identity, who didn't know the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal? Who didn't admire him? Ling Fan himself was also his fan.

If she made friends with him, would she still have to worry about not being able to climb up the high branches of other immortals?

This was called casting a net and developing connections!

After making up his mind, Ling Fan immediately @ Sun Wukong,"Private chat transaction!”

Sun Wukong,"Hahaha!"

Red Boy, Pfft (a blood spurting emoji)

Marshal Canopy: Rich and lascivious (a thumbs-up emoji)

Nezha: Tycoon, let's be friends

Little White Dragon Ao Bing thought,'Does a tycoon's thigh still lack pendants?'

The immortals were puzzled, Ling Fan did not explain, he was afraid that if he said too much, his identity would be exposed and he would be kicked out.

Soon, Sun Wukong poked him privately, his tone full of respect.

Sun Wukong: Hello, Fellow Daoist Lingshen.

Ling Fan said,"Great Sage, hello." Let's not talk too much. Let's make a deal directly.

Sun Wukong: (Followed by three happy emojis)

Sun Wukong: " By the way, Fellow Daoist Ling Shen, I still have a martial arts manual for mortals. I'll give it to you as well."

When Ling Fan saw Sun Wu Kong's message, he was overjoyed. This was great. The Ancient Body Refining Technique should be considered a basic cultivation technique. In the future, he would have to find another martial art. He didn't expect Sun Wu Kong to be so awesome.

He immediately replied,"Thank you for your gift, Great Sage."

Sun Wukong: Well said, I actually took advantage of it.

After the transaction, Ling Fan asked,"Great Sage, do you have any pills that can strengthen one's physique that are suitable for mortals to consume?" I want to buy one.

Sun Wukong: " Fellow Daoist Lingshen, don't mention it. There's no need to buy it. I'll just give it to you."

Obviously, Sun Wukong was in a good mood. He said, However, I have to look for it. After all, I don't know where I threw the mortal's medicinal pills.

"Alright, Great Sage."

"It's a small matter."

Ling Fan put down his phone, feeling extremely excited.

He found the " Treasure Bag " in his WeChat wallet. It was a function similar to a space warehouse. It was a 10×10 grid and could hold up to 100 items.

He took out the Ancient Body-refining Technique from the first grid. An ancient book about 2 - 3 cm thick fell into his hand. Just as he flipped open a page, the entire ancient book turned into a stream of light and entered his glabella.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a huge amount of information surged into his mind.

" Ah!" Ling Fan cried out in pain and fell to the ground. He hugged his head tightly and curled up on the ground. His facial features were twisted.

After more than ten minutes, he slowly recovered.

His face turned pale and sweat poured down his face.

"It's too terrifying."

"Fortunately, this is a cultivation technique that mortals cultivate. If it was some immortal technique, wouldn't my head be split open?”

" Ancient Body-Tempering Art…"

Ling Fan closed his eyes.

A few rows of golden words appeared in his mind.

"Since ancient times, who imparted the Dao?"

The moment the eight characters appeared, it was as if he had entered an ancient world.

Ling Fan was instantly attracted.

"In ancient times, demonic beasts ran amok, and the human race was weak. They could not bear to see their fellow humans being slaughtered for a long time. The Sage Emperor 'Yuan' spent 9981 days to create a cultivation method for cultivating one's body.”

" This is the introductory chapter. It is widely spread and will strengthen the human race's physique…"

Ling Fan was deeply immersed in it.

This basic chapter of the Ancient Body Refinement Technique was divided into four realms. It could temper the body to the extreme. When it was cultivated to Small Success, one could capture a violent bear alive and tear a fierce tiger apart with their bare hands!

At this moment, Ling Fan was like a dried sponge, desperately absorbing the cultivation knowledge within.

He did not realize that from this moment on, he had already embarked on a path to fight against the heavens.

A few hours later, Ling Fan had just finished consuming the basic cultivation knowledge recorded in the Ancient Body Refining Secrets when the dormitory door was pushed open violently again. His roommate Zhang Peng rushed in.

"Brother Fan, breaking news, breaking news!"

Looking at the anxious Zhang Peng, Ling Fan asked unhurriedly,""What kind of big news can make you so shocked?”

"Brother Fan, our school's belle, Tang Ruotong from the art department, is currently singing at the Hundred Music Bar!”

"Oh my god, is that true? Tang Ruotong is my goddess. She's so pure, how could she go to a bar?”

Before Ling Fan could reply, his roommate, Old Liu, who had just returned, heard him.

"Tang Ruotong is the goddess of my dreams. Could it be that she has fallen for me?”

The campus belle was always the one that the boys paid the most attention to. At the mention of Tang Ruotong, the few guys in the dormitory would put down their LOL career and start discussing at once.

Normally, Ling Fan would have joined as well.

But now, his horizons had changed. He was no longer as ignorant as before. After all, he had already accepted the fact that he could chat with an immortal. A mere school belle was just smoke that passed his eyes.

"Let's go. I don't believe you. I'll treat you to a bar.”

Liu Yang was a second-generation rich kid, but he didn't have the pampering qualities of a rich kid. He usually got along well with his roommates.

When the discussion about Tang Ruotong reached an intense point, Liu Yang slapped his thigh and decided to invite everyone to Baile Bar to observe it live.

Liu Yang's decision naturally caused everyone to cheer.

"Where's Fatty?" However, Fatty Wang Fei was not in the dormitory.

"He went to the internet cafe and stayed up all night."

"Unfortunately, Fatty doesn't have such fortune.”

They arrived at the Hundred Music Bar.

"F * ck, it's really Tang Ruotong! "Am I seeing things?" Liu Yang exclaimed as soon as he entered the bar.

"No, Old Liu. It's really Goddess Tang.”Zhang Peng replied affirmatively,

Ling Fan also looked up.

On the stage, Tang Ruotong's pure and handsome face looked particularly charming under the illumination of the lights.

She was dressed like a student, and her entire body exuded the aura of a student. She was out of place in the noisy, chaotic, and foul environment of the bar. She was like a lotus flower in the mud that could only be seen from afar and could not be profaned.

At this moment, Tang Ruotong was singing " Like a Fish ". Her slightly hoarse voice vividly portrayed the sadness in the song.

"Good! That's great!"

"Well sung! Little sister!"

"One more! Little sister!"

After Tang Ruotong finished singing, her heavenly voice made the audience's ears pregnant.

The audience cheered and whistled.

The men who reeked of alcohol and had big ears were staring at Tang Ruotong's curvaceous body like hungry wolves.

"Little girl, you sang well. Come down and have a rest.”A bald, middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his head and a gold chain swayed his body as he walked up to the stage.

"I, I don't know how to drink." Tang Ruotong waved her hands repeatedly, her face gradually revealing panic.

"You don't know how to drink? It's okay, I'll teach you mouth to mouth.”The bald man smiled lewdly as he grabbed Tang Ruotong's fair little hand.

"Ah! "Don't!" Tang Ruotong screamed and hurriedly took two steps back to avoid it.

"F * ck, Tang Ruotong is in trouble." Zhang Peng was about to rush over when Liu Yang stopped him.

"Don't be rash. I've seen that baldy before. His nickname is Baldy Qiang. He's from the West Street area. Last time, I saw him following Young Master Feng like a pug.”

"Young Master Feng? Which Young Master Feng?"

"Feng Zimo!"

Zhang Peng and the others immediately wilted.

Feng Zimo was not someone they could afford to offend!

"Then, we can't just watch Tang Ruotong suffer.”Zhang Peng stomped his foot anxiously.

At this moment, the baldy had already run onto the stage, swaying left and right as he chased after Tang Ruotong.

"Why? Are you not giving me face? Believe it or not, I'll make sure you can't walk out of this bar!”

"Big brother, I really don't know how to drink.”Tang Ruotong was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Damn it, you don't want face!" The bald man was anxious. He splashed the wine in his glass at Tang Ruotong's face.

"Ah!" Tang Ruotong screamed in fear and hurriedly raised her arm to cover her face.

However, after waiting for a long time, not a single drop of wine fell.

She raised her head in confusion and saw an unusually tall figure blocking her way.

Ling Fan wiped the wine off his face and said with a smile,""Brother Baldy, she really can't drink. If you want to drink, I'll drink with you!”

"Who the f * ck are you? What does it have to do with you? Who the f * ck are you? Get lost!”The bald man fiercely pushed Ling Fan.

"F * ck, is Brother Fan crazy? Even a hero saving a damsel in distress can't throw his life away!”

Below the stage, when Zhang Peng and the others saw Ling Fan suddenly appear on stage, their hearts almost jumped out.

"D * mn, if a fight breaks out later, everyone, let's go together and save Brother Fan and Tang Ruotong!”

Liu Yang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"I'm her boyfriend." Ling Fan's words stunned Tang Ruotong. At the same time, a strange feeling welled up in her heart.

She suddenly felt that if she really had such a boyfriend, standing in front of her to shelter her from the wind and rain, it seemed quite good.

"F * ck you. I don't care if you're my boyfriend or boyfriend with benefits. If she doesn't drink with me, don't even think about leaving.”The bald man smashed the wine glass in his hand into pieces.

Looking at the bald-headed man's fierce expression, Ling Fan's eyes lit up.

If this was in the past, he would definitely not care. However, now that he had a group of immortals backing him up, he could care less about you.

As fast as lightning, Ling Fan kicked him with his knee. The bald man instantly felt pain in his abdomen. His gastric juices kept churning as if something was coming out.

Without waiting for the bald man to react, Ling Fan instantly picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on his head.

"Ah!"

Fresh blood and wine flowed down from the bald man's head. Ling Fan stepped on the bald man's body and said,""F * ck, I was talking to you nicely, but you didn't want it. You forced me to hit you.”

With that, she kicked him off the stage.

The bald man's subordinate hurriedly caught the bald man and said,"Brother Qiang, how are you?"

"I..." The bald man finally came back to his senses. He held his wound and said fiercely,"Damn brat, how dare you hit me? Brothers, go, hit him, cripple him.”

In an instant, more than ten people rushed onto the stage and surrounded Ling Fan.

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