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Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ling Fan was about to practice when he suddenly glanced at the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, thinking that it's a dead horse as a living horse doctor anyway, it's better to try than not to try. 【】

Ling Fan took off the cork of a small orange bottle, and poured out three green pills from it. These pills were exactly Juling Pills.Ling Fan swallowed three spirit-gathering pills, then slowly closed his eyes and continued to practice.

The mind was completely immersed in cultivation, and the sky and the earth became dark. Suddenly, countless tiny particles that glowed with fluorescence appeared in the dark world. These tiny particles are spirit particles.

Ling Fan could clearly feel them. He tried his best to call out these spirit particles, wanting them to enter his body, but these spirit particles just didn't listen to him and just wandered around his body.

In the past two years, he thought of many reasons and tried his best, but in the end it was not working. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't absorb the spirit.If the body can't absorb the spirit, it means that his strength will stay at the level of the five-star spirit forever, he will never be able to improve, he will always be looked down upon by others, he will never be able to hold his head up, and he will never be looked down upon by others!

Thinking of this, Ling Fan's heart became more and more irritable, and he could no longer calm down to practice. He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the bed, ran out of the dormitory with all his strength, and ran straight to the back mountain.

Just outside the dormitory, there was a young boy in civilian clothes who was about to enter the dormitory. Ling Fan, who was in an irritable mood, ran out and bumped into him: "Ling Fan, what's wrong with you?" asked.

Ling Fan didn't answer the commoner boy's words. He's feeling very irritable now. Whenever he thinks of these things, he can't control his emotions. He didn't even realize that he bumped into someone. He just wants to run to the back hill and yell loudly. Come out and roar out your anger!

The back mountain is not far from Ling Fan's dormitory. The dormitory of the handyman disciples is usually in a relatively remote and secluded place in Tianlingmen, and the back mountain of Tianlingmen is the most remote place in the whole Tianlingmen. The disciples went to the back mountain, because the back mountain is actually the place where Tianlingmen raised livestock and stacked firewood, so no disciple would run to the back mountain without any problems.

"Ah..." Standing on the top of the back mountain, looking into the distance, Ling Fan yelled out his anger and irritability, and yelled towards the sky and into the distance with all his might!

He hates, he is angry, he hates the injustice of the sky, and the injustice of the sky!Why did God make such a big joke on him? Since he wanted to make his talent good, why did he still want to take away his talent? If he just took back his talent, he wouldn't hate him like this, and get angry like this, because At least he can still practice.But God even took away his right to practice. If he was just an ordinary disciple from the beginning, maybe when he found out that he could no longer practice, he would not be so hard to think about it; but God gave him permission here. It's a big joke, he is not an ordinary disciple, on the contrary, he was once the most dazzling genius of Tianlingmen, known as the most outstanding genius of Tianlingmen in a hundred years!

"Oh why! God, why are you doing this to me!" Ling Fan roared loudly, only in this way could he yell out his full anger.In the past two years, every time Ling Fan was in a bad mood, he would run to the back mountain to yell out his anger and hatred loudly like this.Otherwise, if he keeps holding it in his heart, he will go crazy.

When Ling Fan yelled, he yelled with all his strength. After the yelling, his face turned red, his head felt a little dizzy, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

At this time, the sky was completely covered by night, and the night sky was full of stars blinking; the silver-plate-like moon hung high in the night sky, bringing a glimmer of brilliance to the night, like hope in the night.

Looking at the stars all over the sky, Ling Fan's mood began to calm down after he had vented his yelling. He knew that rage could not solve the problem.

Unknowingly, he thought of his old days. At that time, he was still a peerless genius of Tianlingmen, admired by several disciples of the school, praised by the elders of the school every day, and the head of the school also favored him very much.At that time, he could be said to be the proud son of Tianlingmen, who was favored by thousands of people. In Tianlingmen, no disciple of the same school dared to provoke him. His flattering disciples are also countless.

But all this changed two years ago, completely changed.I remember that year when he was 16 years old, one day when he was practicing, he was shocked to find that his body could not absorb the spiritual seeds.After a few days like this, he didn't tell anyone. He thought it was just a little accident during his cultivation.But after a few days, he found out that he was wrong, he couldn't believe that this kind of thing would happen to him, his body couldn't hold Lingzi anymore!

What does it mean that the body can't hold the spirit, it means that you can no longer practice, and you can no longer improve your strength.

At that time, Ling Fan really panicked and was completely confused. He immediately told his master Zhao Gong about the matter. Zhao Gong had never encountered such a situation before. He checked Ling Fan's body several times, but he couldn't find the reason. .In the end, I had to place my hope on the head, the head is the most powerful person in Tianlingmen, with the most experience, but in the end even the head was helpless, and the elders of the door tried all kinds of methods, but in the end it was all in vain achievement.

After all, Ling Fan was the most outstanding disciple of Tianlingmen in the past hundred years, and the most promising disciple to revive the prestige of Tianlingmen, and they didn't want such a talented disciple with a bright future to die like this.But gradually these elders and headmen became disappointed. They tried many ways, but Ling Fan still couldn't absorb the spirit seeds.

Gradually, Ling Fan was no longer the rising star that everyone was looking at, the elders of the sect no longer paid attention to him, and the sect leader was completely disappointed in him.In the end, his status and treatment also changed drastically, and Ling Fan became a servant disciple of the outer sect of Tianling Sect, and he suffered from the cold eyes of the disciples.

The sudden drop from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, from the admiration of thousands of people to the object of ridicule by everyone, this huge gap made Ling Fan truly experience all kinds of things in the world, if it wasn't for his master who always encouraged and supported him He, in the first month, maybe he really couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide.

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Ling Fan laughed at himself, would he still have a chance in this life?Is there any hope?

Suddenly, the pitch-black ring on Ling Fan's right hand glowed with a black light, and then an illusory figure covered in black robe appeared in front of Ling Fan, with a slightly hoarse but seductive voice slowing down. Slowly came out: "Want to become a strong man? I can help you!"

(There will be another update in the evening, don’t worry, there will be three updates today)