Warden of the World

Chapter 390 Stick Demon (Third)

On the fourth day, he first went to the East Prince's Mansion, and told the third prince about his decision to go out for training.

"Okay, you have been promoted to two consecutive levels in such a short period of time, this king is optimistic about you!"

The third prince patted Lin Fan's shoulder sincerely, his face full of joy.

When Lin Fan left the palace, the third prince gave Lin Fan several elixir plants and gave Lin Fan some advice.

In addition to the palace, Lin Fan also went to the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Han family and met Han Song.

Some time ago, he asked the other party to build him a weapon in the secret realm, which he planned to use during his training.

"Brother Lin, what do you think of this weapon?" Han Song looked at the iron rod dancing in Lin Fan's hand with a smile, looking very proud.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, he felt that he could not always rely on the power of the Sky Shaker.

Although the iron rod in his hand is of ordinary material, it has been forged through 99 layers and is extremely tough.

As a secret realm where strong men emerge in large numbers, there are still some special means to increase the power of treasures.

So after sealing his own strength, Lin Fan also put away the Sky Shaking Stick.

"Thank you, Brother Han! My villa is already empty. If you have time, Brother Han can find someone to clean it."

Lin Fan thanked Han Song and prepared to leave East King City directly.

Early this morning, he had let Yang Dandan and Yang Mimi leave, and the two guys who always stayed there were almost becoming uncles.

Apart from guarding the gate, he just sits and waits to drink. If Lin Fan hadn't received compensation from the boxing sect, he really couldn't afford to support these two guys.

This time, he let Yang Dandan and Yang Mimi go into the deep mountains to fight those monsters, so as not to be tricked by others, and then he had to rescue them by himself.

"Don't worry, brother Lin, since you plan to practice, then give this weapon a name! Only in this way, this weapon can be bred slowly, otherwise it will be just a dead thing after all!" Han Song said.

Hearing this, Lin Fan smiled slightly, and pondered: "Then call it Tie Bang!"

"..."

Han Song was stunned by the name and was speechless for a long time. When he realized, Lin Fan had already put the iron rod on his back and left the East King City quickly.

"Brother, this nima is an iron rod!"

The wind was turbulent for a long time, until he felt that Lin Fan had already left the East King City, Han Song looked up to the sky and said nothing.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat Lin Fan, he must teach him a good lesson.

You know, in order to forge this weapon for Lin Fan, he specially hired the most powerful master in his shop, and carefully forged it using the forging technique that is specially used to forge weapons of the Martial Emperor level.

Lin Fan's casualness made him very hurt.

Not long after Lin Fan stepped out of the East King City, the third prince received the report. He just nodded slightly and did not speak. His old-fashioned appearance would not make people think that he was a child in his teens.

Among the Wumen, Peng Yan and Feng Le, who were also paying attention to Lin Fan, and Bai Jing, Lin Fan's acting teacher, were sitting drinking tea together.

"Master Peng, is it possible for this boy to become a first-class apprentice?" Feng Le asked Peng Yan with a smile, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

"Hehe, everything depends on good fortune. Who knows about such things." Peng Yan raised his mouth slightly, and after drinking the tea in his hand, he got up and left the room.

And Bai Jing didn't speak from the beginning to the end, just pouring tea into his mouth cup after cup.

"Damn, boy, this is tea, not wine, don't waste my good Dongqingwu!" Feng Le couldn't stand it anymore, it was the third time that the other party took his tea.

"The offerings in the East Prince's Mansion are still short of this? Master Feng, why are you getting more stingy as you get older?" Bai Jing smiled, got up and left the room.

Feng Le looked at the sky outside the window, and the expression on his face became more and more complicated.

After a while, he walked to the window, waved his hand, and a small bird landed on his hand.

After tying a small bamboo tube to the bird's leg, Feng Le turned around and returned to the previous position, as if he had never moved.

Naturally, Lin Fan didn't know these things. At this moment, he was looking at a map in his hand.

As early as some time ago, he obtained such a map through Han Song, which marked some dangerous places in the secret realm of the ancient country of martial arts.

For the first stop, he chose the place where he first came to this secret realm, Dongxing Mountain Range.

The next plan is to investigate these dangerous places one by one. Of course, he is not ready for those Jedi. He intends to practice, not to die.

There are several Jedi in this secret realm, and it is heard that Emperor Wu has no possibility of surviving after entering.

Lin Fan was not in a hurry to hurry. Since it was an experience, he needed to fight, and the most indispensable thing in this secret realm was fighting.

This time he brought all his money with him, and everywhere he went, he spread the word that he was a local tyrant, a fool with a lot of money, and average strength.

The result of this is that not only women want to rush at him, but also those strong men with greed want to rush at him.

These people are the best stepping stones that Lin Fan gave, they are not only numerous, but also powerful.

Those people are often a strong man with a group of subordinates, not only can make Lin Fan's battles enjoyable enough, but also can use these people to hone his stick skills.

Half a year later, Lin Fan walked out of Dongxing Mountain Range.Heading north all the way, intending to enter another dangerous place.

This time he began to let the wind say that he has a peerless weapon on his body, and the strength of the person who gets it can be strengthened several times.

Therefore, those who came to attack him became stronger and more numerous.

People with a greedy heart are not only those wicked people, but also people of decent sects.

Lin Fan killed a lot of serious people, so he has a nickname, Stick Demon.

"Boy, you are the treasure trove that is rumored to move, Stick Demon?"

A big man led dozens of people to block Lin Fan's path, pointing the weapon in his hand at Lin Fan and shouting loudly.

Lin Fan didn't respond, and continued to move forward on his own.

The other party yelled violently and launched an attack first, shouting words of justice for the sky.

The iron rod in Lin Fan's hand started to dance quickly. The iron rod had been soaked in blood and turned dark red, giving it the faint feeling of an evil soldier.

Three months later, several large sects in Beifu issued hunting orders against Lin Fan one after another, and they even did not hesitate to join forces to hunt down Lin Fan.

It's funny to say that Lin Fan obviously didn't take the initiative to provoke those guys, but all he killed were those who wanted to rob him of his treasures.

But now, he was forcibly portrayed as a heinous and murderous villain.

Therefore, whenever he heard these people call himself a stick demon, Lin Fan would never show mercy.

There is no problem with greed, but when the problem is greed, don't pretend to be a gentleman.

(End of this chapter)