The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 1771

Chapter 1771 - Impulse Is The Devil

Xia Chuyuan's intentions were very clear. In the future, he would not be able to help Long Fei anymore.

Killing someone in the G.o.d rare sect and getting the number one disciple, Fang Tianhan, to be punished, Long Fei had already displeased many people and many people would target him.

Then came the beginning of the ordeal.

Not only Long Fei, even those who were with Long Fei would be affected.

… ….

The moment he stepped out of the cell.

Long Fei turned his head and looked elsewhere, and did not see Lu Qin, Mu Bing and the rest, "I hope they can take it!"

Then.

A disciple walked up and coldly glanced at Long Fei, and said: "Come with me, I name you junior brother!"

Name.

That was, he would remember a name in the G.o.d rare sect. Whether or not he could become a disciple of the G.o.d rare sect would depend on his own luck.

Long Fei did not care about t.i.tles.

He followed behind the disciple and pa.s.sed through the small path, bypa.s.sing the forest, and only stopped after about an hour.

The disciple pointed at a thatched cottage not far away that was almost half collapsed, and said: "Well, from now on you will live there."

"Huh?"

Long Fei was slightly taken aback, then laughed bitterly: "Is this the treatment for nominal disciples?"

That disciple said in disdain: "What? Do you still want us to prepare a mansion for you? Kid, what's your ident.i.ty? If you have a place to live, you'll be burning incense. If you're capable, don't stay. Leave G.o.d rare sect. "

"Humph!"

He spoke with disdain.

They did not place Long Fei in their eyes at all.

That's true.

He was an official disciple, Long Fei was only a nominal disciple, and a nominal disciple with a crippled talent at that. In this era where the powerhouse was the ruler, who would respect the weak?

Long Fei said: "I'll be staying."

The thatched cottage in front of them was abandoned just like before. Not to mention living here, even cats and dogs couldn't stay there and could collapse at any moment.

Moreover, the yard was overgrown with weeds. This place was basically an abandoned place, and some elder must have deliberately made things difficult for him.

That disciple coldly snorted, and said: "From tomorrow morning, you can report to the outer sect storage room. You can leave at seven in the afternoon, but the condition is that you have to complete the mission you gave us. If you dare to slack off, or dare to contradict an elder, Senior Brother, then you should prepare to receive punishment."

Long Fei said: "Thank you for your reminder Senior Brother, please take care, take care."

He did not put Long Fei in his eyes, and Long Fei did not place him in his eyes either. Just this kind of low level disciple, he did not have much experience killing others.

Looking at the small yard full of weeds in front of him, Long Fei laughed bitterly, "f.u.c.k, I didn't expect it to be even more difficult than when I was in G.o.d's martial continent."

"It doesn't matter!"

"This little bit of difficulty is not difficult for me. Back then, I was also a skilled worker."

He took out a weapon from the s.p.a.ce Ring and used it in front of the sickle, "Treat the weeds first."

As Long Fei mowed the weeds, he thought about his future plans.

"Ma Fenglei should be the limit of the Blasting fist. If he was a bit stronger, the Blasting fist would have been completely suppressed and would not be able to be used."

"Level is one reason."

"Also, the Blasting fist itself is also …"

Suddenly.

Long Fei thought that the Blasting fist could also be upgraded, and this skill also had a G.o.d Tier experience bar.

When he opened the system, the fusion of 'Rachel' and 'Fruit of Shock' still continued. Long Fei could not help but complain, "d.a.m.n, how long has it been?

After that, he ignored them.

Long Fei looked at the skill of the 'Blasting fist', and muttered: "Only the skill 'Devouring' can raise the level of the Blasting fist, the skill of Devouring … It's a skill that I have to learn before. "

"Sure!"

"Let's give it a try first!"

Long Fei stopped cutting the gra.s.s on the ground and sat down, then opened his own cultivation technique's column, "Perfection of Fierce Steps, virtual mirror, Divine Beast Fist, Prajna Sword …"

"Let's try using the Prajna Sword first."

"Ding!"

"System Notification: Do you want to devour the Prajna Sword?"

"Yes sir!"

The Prajna Sword disappeared from the cultivation technique column, followed by a system notification sound.

"Ding!"

"Blasting fist Experience + 100 points."

"Huh?"

"Although the Prajna Sword has not been cultivated to the Great Perfection Stage, it is still a pretty good technique. It only increases one hundred experience points? Isn't that too darned? "

Long Fei immediately wanted to stop.

However …

Looking at the experience slot on the Blasting fist, he had the urge to let it level up. Clenching his teeth, he said: "I'm going all out."

"Dragon Step!"

"Ding!"

"Blasting fist Experience + 500 points!"

"Your sister!"

"Your elder's skill is at the Great Perfection Stage. It's only increased by 500 points, why don't you f * cking die?" Long Fei's heart sank. He was completely stupefied.

"Sure!"

"To see how awesome you are."

He was too impulsive.

Long Fei was impulsive.

Raising his sleeves, he was already on the verge of losing control.

"Killing Sword Technique Devour!"

"Ding!"

"Blasting fist Experience + 80 points!"

"Ten Thousand Beast Divine Fist Devour!"

"Ding!"

"Blasting fist Experience + 800 points."

… ….

One skill after another disappeared.

The more they fused with Long Fei, the more impulsive they became. They simply could not stop at all.

Long Fei's skill had been completely used up.

The entire skill bar was now devoid of skills.

Other than the still fusing Lightning Cut and Vibrating Fruit, Long Fei no longer had any other skills.

Moreover!

He, who had lost control of his brain, became even more furious.

"Ding!"

"System Notification: Do you wish to fuse the Eight Immortals?"

"Yes sir!"

"I'm giving it my all."

"Ding!"

"Blasting fist Experience + 500000 points!"

"Oh my G.o.d!"

"It's only five one hundred thousand points, but …"

Suddenly.

Long Fei calmed down, and as if a bucket of ice water had been poured down his head, he instantly calmed down. Looking at the system's notification, his gaze glazed over as he muttered: "The Eight Immortals, the Eight Immortals, I fused them together the moment I appeared, I, I..."

"System Bro, can we go back?"

"I was wrong!"

"I'm regretting it now. Let's go back. I'm begging you."

The system did not respond.

Long Fei really wanted to give himself a slap, he impulsively threw the Eight Immortals into nothingness, "Impulse is the devil, luckily the G.o.ddess Scroll is still here, otherwise he would really be at a loss."

He complained in his heart.

But after looking at the Blasting fist's experience bar, he had already reached the edge of levelling up. His Experience Points had reached 95% state, so a few more skills should be enough to level up.

Thinking that the Blasting fist would level up soon, Long Fei felt better about the loss of the Eight Immortals.

"I'm sorry!"

"The next time we meet, I will definitely control my emotions." Long Fei secretly apologized in his heart. Looking at the little remaining experience remaining in the Blasting fist levelling up, he muttered in his heart, "I need to think of a way to learn more techniques."

"Where do you find so many cultivation techniques?"

"G.o.d rare sect should have one, right?"

"Hehe!"

"If we can go inside …"