C3 Coalescing pill

This phenomenon lasted for a whole two hours before Lu Fan slowly woke up.

His body was slightly stiff. If he moved slightly, it would emit a crisp sound.

Standing up, Lu Fan brushed off the wind and snow on his body. He felt that his body was somewhat different from before, but he couldn't tell what exactly was the difference.

Walking with large strides back to the Lu family's main entrance, just as he walked in, Lu Fan saw Lu Ming bringing Zhang Yuehan to stroll in the Lu family's front courtyard, next to him was a group of Children of the Lu Family s.

Lu Fan knew some of these people, and had met them a few times, but he didn't have a good impression of them.

Hearing that someone had entered, Lu Ming turned around.

Seeing that it was Lu Fan, Lu Ming's mouth raised into a ridiculing smile.

Dragging Zhang Yuehan forward, Lu Ming said to Lu Fan: "Come, trash cousin, let me introduce you. This is Miss Zhang Yuehan, please say hello. "

Zhang Yuehan had already lowered her head. She looked a little shy, but in reality, she didn't dare look Lu Fan in the eye.

Lu Fan didn't say a word, instead turning to leave.

Lu Ming immediately raised his eyebrows, his ice-cold eyes staring at Lu Fan. In his view, for a trash to dare put on airs in front of him, was undoubtedly asking to be beaten up.

A slightly fat young man walked forward and stopped Lu Fan for Lu Ming.

"Cousin brother Lu Fan, you want to leave without saying a word? Aren't you being a little too impolite? Don't embarrass the people of the Lu family." It can't be that the trash has become mute, right? "

After he finished speaking, Lu Ming and the others all began to laugh.

Lu Fan raised his head and looked at him. This person could also be considered his cousin, but he was from a side branch. His name was Lu Tiangang, and he could be considered his best friend.

Lu Fan slowly replied, "It's none of your business. Don't block my way."

Lu Tiangang was furious, he forcefully pushed Lu Fan away.

From Lu Tiangang's strength, Lu Fan knew that body refining fifth level, was much stronger than him. Logically speaking, with Lu Tiangang's strength, it should not even be a problem to push him down.

But this time, Lu Fan didn't retreat a single step. His body swayed a little before he came to a stop.

Looking up at Lu Tiangang, Lu Fan said: "Do you want to fight?"

With that sentence, Lu Tiangang immediately put his hand down again. Lu Tiangang glared at him angrily, but he still didn't dare to hit Lu Fan.

The Lu family's rules were still strict. One of the strictest rules was that no one was allowed to bully a junior. It just so happened that Lu Fan was one year younger than Lu Tiangang, and wasn't even eighteen. If Lu Tiangang really dared to hit Lu Fan, then what awaited Lu Tiangang would be at least a hundred days of confinement. For a young man, the punishment of not leaving the small dark room for a hundred days was not light at all.

Lu Tiangang clenched his teeth and said, "Lu Fan, just you wait. I won't hit you now, but you won't be able to escape the Yearly Sacrifice. "When that time comes, I will definitely beat you until all your teeth fall out."

Lu Fan coldly stared back at him. He didn't even bother to waste his breath, directly walking away.

Lu Tiangang was not lightly angered, he still wanted to stop Lu Fan, but Lu Ming stopped him, saying: "Forget it, why bother about a trash."

Lu Ming's voice was extremely loud on purpose, so that even Lu Fan could hear him.

He patted Lu Tiangang's shoulder and said: "Wait till the Yearly Sacrifice, you can beat him up."

Lu Tiangang grinned: "Don't worry, I will definitely beat him until he can't take care of himself, and let him become a trash that can't even get out of his bed from now on."

After speaking, Lu Ming and the others started laughing again.

Zhang Yuehan, who was standing at the side, unexpectedly also laughed along.

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Lu Fan walked back to his own courtyard. As a direct descendant of the Lu Family, he had a small courtyard filled with weeds.

Actually, compared to Lu Ming and the others, Lu Fan's courtyard was already very shabby, but Lu Fan did not care.

In the courtyard, there was a stone the height of a person. This was Lu Fan's cultivation stone.

Walking up to the stone, Lu Fan took a deep breath and heavily punched it.

Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out. A fist imprint appeared on the Cultivation Stone, and tiny cracks appeared on it. Lu Fan was stunned on the spot.

With his body refining third level strength, it was impossible for him to hit out with such an effect with a single punch. This was a power that only body refining fourth level and above had.

Could it be that he was body refining fourth level now?

Lu Fan stared at his fist in disbelief. He had been stuck at the Third Stage of Body Refinement for many years.

Although there was only a difference of one level between body refining third level and body refining fourth level, there was still a huge difference.

Because in the Body Refinement, from one to three levels, were called low level. The fourth to sixth levels were called the intermediate levels. Level seven to nine could be considered high level.

For a person with intermediate Body Refinement, completely beating three low level Body Refinement would not be a problem.

Lu Fan looked bewildered as he threw another punch at the Cultivation Stone. After feeling the power pouring out from his fist, once again smashing a fist mark onto the Cultivation Stone in front of him, Lu Fan was finally able to confirm that his strength had indeed reached the Fourth Stage of Body Refinement.

The agitated Lu Fan brandished his fist. As long as he made any progress, it would mean that he was still able to save his life in martial arts.

However, why did he suddenly improve? Lu Fan remembered that during the first three levels, every time he improved, he would experience a heart-wrenching pain, as if his muscles were being torn apart.

This time he did not. It was too strange.

Suddenly, Lu Fan thought of Old Wu's wine. It couldn't be.

While Lu Fan was pondering, the sound of approaching footsteps could be heard. A burly, middle-aged man walked in. This man who was only forty years old already had a head full of white hair, and looked somewhat haggard.

Seeing this person, Lu Fan immediately withdrew his expression and respectfully greeted him, "Father."

The person who came was Lu Fan's father, Lu Hao.

"Lu Fan, I want to talk to you about something."

Lu Hao tried his best to use a calm tone to speak. Lu Fan's complexion slightly changed. He could already guess what his father wanted to tell him.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Fan said, "Please speak, Father."

Lu Hao's eyes were filled with grief as he slowly said, "Lu Fan. The family has already held a meeting. After the Yearly Sacrifice, everyone with insufficient cultivation will be released to the small towns and have some business with the family. "

Lu Fan nodded his head.

"Father, you don't have to blame yourself. It was your son who failed and disappointed you."

Lu Hao waved his hand, "No, Lu Fan. It's none of your business. Since you were young, your body has been in a bad state. Your vital energy and blood are both weak. I was the one who insisted on letting you practice martial arts, but I didn't expect you to become the laughingstock of the family. It's all my fault. I've seen your hard work, and there's nothing wrong with you. "

Lu Fan felt his eyes moistening as he clenched his fists.

Lu Hao continued, "Lu Fan, I want to hear your choice right now. If you choose to leave your family, I can guarantee that you can go to the best cities and manage the key business of your family.

Lu Fan slowly shook his head, his eyes filled with determination.

"No, father, I want to stay."

"Are you sure?"

Lu Hao asked softly.

Lu Fan nodded his head, "As much as I can."

"Well, he is indeed my son. He was not discouraged by defeat and remained as firm as a rock. Lu Fan, I'll do my best to help you. "

With that, Lu Hao took out a blue and white porcelain bottle and handed it over to Lu Fan. "Take this, these are Energy Gathering Pills. If you consume it tonight, it will at least increase your strength for a while longer. "

Lu Fan froze in place. Pill … his father had actually given him a bottle of pills.

Lu Fan knew how precious medicinal pills were, and how rare they were. This was something that only the extremely rare Qi Cultivator s of the True Divine Continent could refine.

The so called Qi Cultivator was a noble occupation. They had the power of martial practitioners, and they had more techniques and abilities than martial practitioners. Most importantly, they were able to use medicinal herbs to refine various types of medicinal pills, each of which had different effects. Compared to ordinary medicinal materials, it was much better.

If it were not because of the small number of Qi Cultivator s and the high threshold, then this continent would not be called the True Martial Continent.

Lu Fan carefully inspected the blue and white porcelain vase, feeling extremely touched.

Even if it was the lowest grade pill, the market price would definitely exceed that of a few shops. There was even a price but no market. In a city like Jiang Lin City, it was said that only one or two auction houses would sell every year.

Lu Fan didn't know what price his father had paid to obtain this pill, but looking at his father's white hair, Lu Fan knew that he had been extremely worried.

Lu Fan solemnly replied, "Father, I won't let you down."

Lu Hao nodded lightly and slowly left.

Lu Fan looked at his father's departing back, tightly holding the bottle in his hand.