I, the destined villain, start with the Holy Girl

: After thirteen years of cultivation, I dare to teach the Holy Son to go to hell!

Xiao Fan left the Holy Maiden Mountain proudly. Not to mention, the shyness of the Holy Maiden was really unique.

Returning to his main peak, Xiao Fan walked happily, feeling refreshed on a happy occasion.

It was rare for Yu Yue to see him looking so happy. She wanted to ask what happened to make him so happy?

But before I opened my mouth, I smelled a faint fragrance.

As a woman, there is no mistaking the smell. This is the smell of another woman!

Holy Son, did he just find a woman?

The two sisters are both the proud daughters of heaven with extraordinary talents. They are willing to stay with Xiao Fan as maids. In addition to the orders of the Holy Land, it is more of a voluntary nature.

Let me ask, which girl is not pregnant?

Especially a man like Xiao Fan, who is born extraordinary, has a prominent family background, and is handsome, and is recognized as the dream lover of the female monks in the Holy Land.

I have never had close contact with the Holy Son. Someone actually had close contact with the Holy Son and left the smell of her perfume. What kind of fox did it? !

Damn it! ! !

But if you have a temper, you can’t take it out on the Holy Son. Otherwise, what should I do if he thinks I’m not gentle enough and hates me?

“Holy Son, where did you go just now?”

Xiao Fan didn’t think too much and simply replied.

“Didn’t a saint move next door? I am a saint, and we are all from the same sect. Is it normal to go over and pay a visit?”

Saint!

It turns out it’s you, a scumbag! ! !

Yu Yue’s face turned cold, her face as cold as frost.

Xiao Fan only felt chilly. Has the weather gotten colder?

“Is there anything else? Just go back and practice if you have nothing to do.” Xiao Fan said.

He didn’t really treat the two sisters as maids. His relationship with them was more like partners who practiced together, maybe three times.

Yu Yue didn’t say anything. It was as if the frost just didn’t exist. She said with a smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

“Yes, I will obey the Holy Son’s decree.”

Xiao Fan returned to his secret practice room, intending to see what use this villain was worth.

It seems that I have accumulated 900 points, which is quite a lot.

Watching Xiao Fan leave, Yu Yue also left. She went to Xin Xi to discuss countermeasures.

“The Holy Son belongs to us, don’t touch this fox like the Holy Lady!!”

Xiao Fan has not discovered the hidden attributes of these two sisters yet.

Moreover, the identities of these two people seemed not to be simple. Once, he accidentally bumped into the inner sect elder Wu who bowed his head even when he saw her two sisters.

He couldn’t understand why someone with this status would stay by his side?

But the concern between the two of them was real, so he didn’t think too much about it.

Just be nice to me.

As for the hidden identity, the more noble the better! Jiejiejiejie······

This is Xiao Fan’s secret practice room. The meditating futon is the same as that of the Holy Master. The rhyme on it is melodious. Sitting on it can calm your mind and increase your understanding. It is also effective for Mahayana monks.

I heard that this futon is worth millions of high-grade spiritual stones, but I don’t know if that’s true.

There are more than 10 spiritual veins fixed within a hundred feet of the secret practice room, which are continuously pumping out spiritual energy, making the spiritual energy in the entire secret practice room so rich that it can condense into liquid.

This treatment is also the same as that of the Holy Master.

In the training room, there are two small teleportation arrays for transmitting items. One leads to the Sutra Pavilion and the other leads to the Alchemy Pavilion.

As long as he needs it, he can write a small note and throw it down, and the Sutra Pavilion will send the exercises and the Alchemy Pavilion will send elixirs, which is very convenient.

It was this treatment that made him bid farewell to the Xiao family with tears and worship in the holy place.

Sitting firmly on the futon, Xiao Fan closed his eyes to rest, and his thoughts slipped into his mind.

“System, query the role of the villain’s value.”

[The more villain values ​​there are, the stronger the host’s villain destiny will be, and the more rewards will be obtained for killing the Son of Destiny.

At the same time, every time the villain’s value reaches a certain point, the host can obtain certain rewards. The higher the villain’s value, the more generous the reward will be.

As a villain, he also has luck.The higher the villain value, the better the luck. Go out to pick up treasures, you can have epiphanies while sleeping, beauties will fall in love with you, and strong men will worship you. The higher the villain value, the better the luck.

The villain value has endless uses, so the host should work hard to earn it. 】

After looking at this long explanation, Xiao Fan understood.

The stronger the son of luck, the better the luck.

The more villains a villain has, the better their luck.

[The host villain’s value exceeds 100 points, and you will receive a skill reward: idle practice]

[Cultivation on idle: The host does not need to practice independently, and the cultivation level will be automatically improved. Enlightenment, taking pills, and practicing hard can all be superimposed on idle practice to achieve faster promotion. 】

[The host’s current cultivation level: the middle stage of Golden Elixir, idle cultivation has been started, and it is estimated that there will be three months left before reaching the late stage of Golden Elixir (not a fixed value, it can be accelerated)]

[When the villain value exceeds 1000 points, you will be rewarded again, host please work hard]

It’s okay to practice while idle.

Xiao Fan could clearly feel that although he did not meditate, his cultivation was steadily increasing, which is a must for lazy people.

He tried meditating and refining his Qi, and found that his cultivation was growing faster than before.

“This is what the system says can be superimposed.”

Xiao Fan was very satisfied. He had been practicing swordsmanship with his father before and neglected to improve his realm. Now he has made up for the previous progress.

Going out not only tortured the son of destiny, but also broke his Taoist heart.

He also conquered the Daughter of Luck and gradually mastered it.

The most important thing is that I also gained skills and practiced while idle.

The harvest is too great.

I am determined to be this villain, even the King of Heaven can’t stop me!

“System, if I meditate and practice now, how long will it take to break through to the late stage of the Golden Elixir?”

[Yi Kun Yue. 】

Xiao Fan: Yikunyue? Is the system also a black man?

[It means two and a half months. 】

“I’m a senior ikun, I understand and don’t need to explain!”

I have only been practicing in seclusion for half a month. It seems that my talent still needs to be improved.

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On the other side, Qin Feng, who was hit, ran into the forest of Zayufeng.

Facing a towering ancient tree, he vented his anger crazily.

“I’m very angry now!”

Bang bang bang!

The fist hit the tree, leaving deep fist marks, and even the tree trunks were swaying.

There was anger hidden in his eyes, and he said bitterly:

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”

“Isn’t it just relying on the second-generation ancestor who has a good background in the family? I am so good to my cousin, why should he rob my cousin!”

“I don’t accept it!”

“Holy Son? Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. Don’t bully young people into poverty.”

“After I have practiced for thirteen years, I dare to teach the Holy Son to go to hell!”

He had lost count. He punched the ancient tree hundreds of times, as if he didn’t know the pain. His fists were dripping with blood and he didn’t stop.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted again unconsciously, faster than before.

His consciousness couldn’t help but sneak into the Dantian in his belly.

“It’s all your fault, it’s all your fault. If you hadn’t been in my Dantian and sucked away my spiritual energy, would I have stayed in the Qi refining stage for ten years?”

“What the hell are you! I beg you, I beg you, you have harmed me for ten years, can you get out of my body?”

He cursed at an ancient and broken little tower in his dantian.

It turns out that ten years ago, he was a spiritual genius who could sense the aura of heaven and earth at the age of six.

Without anyone’s guidance, with the help of a Qi Refining Jue, he can independently introduce Qi into the body, remove the hair and cleanse the marrow, and enter the Qi Refining period.

This was just the beginning. Within two years, he had completed nine minor realm breakthroughs and reached the terrifying ninth level of Qi refining.

He only needs to give him two more years to complete the foundation building.

Become a foundation-building monk before the age of ten!

What a bummer!

It’s a pity that an accident made his cultivation stagnant. Not only did he stagnate, but he also kept falling. Now he only has the third level of Qi training.

Ten years ago, when he was about to build the foundation, suddenly there were strange phenomena in the sky and the earth. Seven-colored divine thunder was scattered all over his head, which was so oppressive that everyone could not lift their heads. It was more terrifying than the calamity of becoming an immortal.

He thought about building a foundation quietly and then surprising everyone.

Unexpectedly, after the divine thunder, not only did he fail to build the foundation, but he was struck by the divine thunder and smoke erupted from his orifices.

In the dantian, there is a broken small tower.

I thought that if I survived the catastrophe, I would be blessed later.

Unexpectedly, he survived the catastrophe, but there will be endless troubles in the future.

This is also the beginning of his nightmare.

This little tower was devouring the spiritual energy in his body crazily. All the spiritual energy in his body would eventually belong to the small tower.

No matter how much I fill it in, I can’t fill it up enough.

Gradually, his cultivation began to decline.

All this has indeed become a joke in the eyes of others, the genius of the past has now become a waste, which is inevitably sad.

He also ushered in his own exclusive skills, passive talents:

He was ridiculed when he saw someone, and he was questioned when he took action. No one thought highly of him, no one.

“You are absorbing my spiritual energy every day. I know you can hear me talking.” Qin Feng said coldly.

Unexpectedly, there was no response.

He took out the Powang Dan in his arms, which was used to form a golden elixir for the foundation-building monks. If a Qi-refining monk swallowed it, he would be burst by the majestic spiritual energy.

He gritted his teeth and became cruel, don’t you need spiritual power?

Give it to you, give it all to you.

As a result, this swallow opened the door to a new world.

He was pulled into the small tower for a quarter of an hour. When he reappeared, he was extremely confident, and even his cultivation level had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Go in and you will be directly promoted to a small level!

“The Immortal King’s small tower, I didn’t expect that this remnant spirit of the Immortal King’s predecessor would actually live inside!”

The plot of the story is always so familiar. The broken little tower and the broken soul senior absorb his spiritual energy just to nourish the soul and restore sanity.

Although I don’t know what realm the Immortal King is, as long as he has the title of Immortal, he must be very proud.

“Hmph, the destiny that belongs to me, Qin Feng, has finally come. I know that I, Qin Feng, am destined to be a man of everlasting oppression.”

“Holy Son? After I have practiced for thirteen years, I dare to teach the Holy Son to go to hell!”

“If he doesn’t return my cousin to me obediently, huh, Holy Son? I will definitely call him, there will be no return!”

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Ah sneeze~~

Xiao Fan, who was in seclusion, sneezed accidentally.

He touched his nose and felt a little confused. Is it possible for a Golden elixir monk to catch a cold?

It must be another idiot scolding me.

At this time, someone came to deliver a message in the Holy Land.

“Holy Son, the great elder invites you.”

“knew.”

Great elder?

I have been in the Holy Land for more than half a year and I haven’t seen the Great Elder a few times. Let’s go and see him.