Jiang-Nan headquarter city, another small district.
In a very high-end home.
Gu Yue was having dinner with her parents.
Papa Gu suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks."
"Daughter, I saw the video of your interview. You have good taste. Dad and Mom support you.”
"Dad, what are you talking about?”
Gu Yue blushed.
She wished she could lower her head into the bowl.
Father Gu and Mother Gu looked at each other and laughed.
It was already late at night.
Lin Zhenke and Zhou Yun were ready to sleep.
At this moment, their phones rang.
"Zhenke, I'm the eldest sister. I heard about our Xiao Fan. He's really successful. Oh right, you said you wanted to borrow money today. I'll transfer it to you immediately.”
Lin Zhenke was speechless.
Of course, he refused.
"Hey, Third Brother, I'm your little sister!"
Zhou Yun:
"Sister-in-law, I'm your sister-in-law. Look, your sister-in-law doesn't know how to speak. Don't forget what I said during the day. No matter what, we're still close as a family."
Zhou Yun:
During dinner, Lin Fan had already discussed it with his parents.
They were moving tomorrow.
Actually, moving was very simple.
The villa was well-equipped and could be moved in with just a bag.
However, his parents had a lot of things that they were reluctant to throw away. They had already packed them up and moved them over.
Lin Fan didn't care anymore.
Anyway, he was not worried about this matter.
Early the next morning.
Lin Fan left after breakfast.
He rushed to Jiang-Nan headquarter city's strategic resource distribution center.
The Great Calamity Era.
At the strategic resource allocation center.
It was like a convenience center during the Great Peace.
Many things could be done here.
After Lin Fan left home, Lin Zhenke took the two bottles of good wine and went to the guard at the gate.
"Uncle Liu."
Lin Zhenke poked his head in from outside.
Old Liu was eating breakfast when he saw Lin Zhenke and rolled his eyes at him.
"Uncle Liu, you're still angry." Lin Zhenke chuckled.”
"Hmph, didn't you say that you didn't believe me? Didn't you blame this old man for teasing you? Do you believe me now?"
"I believe you, I believe you. I specially brought two bottles of good wine to apologize to you.”
Old Liu's eyes lit up when he saw the two bottles of good wine.
"At least you still have some conscience."
"Come, sit. Drink with this old man.”
"Alright."
...
At noon, Lin Fan came out of the strategic resource allocation center.
Choosing a skill was dispensable to Lin Fan.
After all, Lin Fan cultivated a crippled body.
No matter how good or bad the cultivation technique was, he could not cultivate it.
However, since there was such an opportunity, of course, he had to choose one.
It was good to give it away.
Then, Lin Fan thought of Gu Yue.
His parents were not martial artists, so they were not allowed to cultivate cultivation techniques.
His relatives?
Ha!
Lin Fan wasn't going to be so kind to them.
But why Gu Yue?
Lin Fan didn't know why.
Perhaps it was because he had helped her a lot during her three years in high school, unlike others who looked at her through prejudiced glasses.
His grades were so good, and he didn't put on any airs at all. He was very friendly.
Yes! That must be the case.
Lin Fan thought to himself.
In any case, the final result was that Lin Fan chose a Black Rank cultivation technique based on Gu Yue's conditions. Eight Drive.
Lin Fan flipped through it.
He had also experienced the power of the cultivation technique.
Just like this Eight Drive.
When cultivated to the highest realm, a punch could be stacked eight times, and its power would be several times stronger than the initial punch.
And this was only a simple increase in fist strength.
There were also other techniques, such as sword techniques and movement techniques.
Even divine arts.
With just a palm in the sky, stepping on the air was nothing.
? Unfortunately, Lin Fan couldn't cultivate.
To a martial artist, that was a great loss.
Everyone else had the support of cultivation techniques, and they had remarkable abilities and extraordinary power.
Lin Fan didn't have any.
He only had fist strength.
This was a fatal drawback to martial artists.
However, Lin Fan wasn't discouraged.
Although he couldn't cultivate any cultivation techniques, he was still a cultivator.
But he still had the array.
He believed that the array could make up for his flaws.
It was even more than that.
After choosing the skill, Lin Fan went to forge his own weapon.
For a martial artist.
For a soldier who stood on the front line to resist the beasts, weapons were of utmost importance.
In the end, Lin Fan chose a ghost blade.
The saber was 90 centimeters long, 35 centimeters for the hilt and 55 centimeters for the handle.
Because it was custom-made, Lin Fan had to come back two days later to pick it up.
This did not delay the matter.
Lin Fan would only report to the army three days later.
Now that everything was done, Lin Fan felt relaxed.
Since there was nothing else to do, he decided to walk home.
This time, they did not return to the old tube-shaped apartment building. Instead, they returned to the villa in Dijing Bay.
At the same time.
Tempered body 161 times.
Tempered body 162 times.
Tempered body 163 times.
...
"Old friend, I can only rely on you."
? Lin Fan stretched out his hand and with a thought, dense formation symbols appeared on his palm.
Not being able to cultivate had always been Lin Fan's biggest pain.
Previously, it was an internal cultivation technique.
? This caused Lin Fan's fist strength to not move for a few years.
Now that he was a martial artist, he would have all kinds of powerful and unpredictable cultivation techniques in the future.
? This would cause Lin Fan's battle strength to be far inferior to other warriors.
Things have come to this.
? Lin Fan wouldn't complain.
If he could not cultivate cultivation techniques, he would crazily increase his fist strength.
You have the amplification of fist strength?
Then my initial fist strength will be even higher than your amplified fist strength.
Your cultivation technique is remarkable?
Then I'll break all laws with my strength.
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