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Chapter 20 The Love of the Broken Arm

Divine power fluctuations?

How could there be divine power on my body? I don’t have divine power, but I have brute force.

"You must have made a mistake. How could I have divine power?" Xiao Fan recalled every bit of his life, but never encountered any strange things. How could he be possessed by divine power?

Suddenly, a strange door appeared in Xiao Fan's mind. The door was shining with golden light and touched it with his hands. In an instant, the tower returned to darkness and finally became brighter.

Could it be it? Xiao Fan seemed to understand something.

Before I died in my previous life, I had touched the golden door, but it was because of my own touch that it darkened. All the golden fluid material on the door flowed into my right hand. Is this divine power?

This is too funny! You can gain divine power by touching it?

"Well, even if you tell the truth, I have rescued you, and I can be considered your savior. Why are you still pestering me now?"

"Hehe, I'm here to repay my kindness! And there is no one in the world who can hear me except you. I won't follow you, and you will definitely benefit from taking me."

Take me quickly, take me! I want to absorb the pure divine power in your body, and the broken arm is anxious, "Just drop a drop of blood on me, I can integrate into your right arm bloodline.

There are 36 divine acupoints in a total of 36 divine acupoints. The Qingling acupoint on your right arm has been activated, so you can control me to use an infinitely powerful move - the Sky Hand. As your divine power increases, you can control the size of the Sky Hand, and it is also more powerful. However, a divine acupoint can only allow you to use the Sky Hand once. The power of this Sky Hand is calculated based on the multiple of your attack power, and this multiple is calculated based on the size of your divine power, so both divine power and attack power are very important."

"At present, the divine power of a divine acupoint can allow you to cast a Sky-Crossing Hand with 5 times the attack power."

Although Xiao Fan didn't understand very well, he seemed to feel that this broken arm seemed to be a terrifying existence like a magical weapon. Did he really get a bargain?

It is impossible. The old man often told himself that there will be no pie falling from the sky. That is his bloody lesson. How can he repeat the same mistake?

It must have wanted to get something from itself. Xiao Fan's face became solemn, but what was that? Divine power?

If this is true, then he is a complete liar, and his divine power is gone, how can he use the awesome and powerful hand that it said is?

"Hmph! I almost fell for you. Not to mention whether I have divine power or not, even if I have divine power, it has nothing to do with you."

Huhu! Broken arm seemed to be anxious, "I really want to rely on you to get divine power. As long as you drip blood on me, I am yours, and I am afraid that I will hurt you? Your divine power can be cultivated and supplemented, but I cannot. I can only rely on you to replenish the divine power I lose every day. In the end, I will even be refined by you and have no memory left. I am equivalent to committing suicide, but I will die no matter what. I just want to live longer and see what the world created by the master is like."

Seeing his broken arm shaking his arms, as if he was crying, the old man sighed from the old man, and he sounded like helpless as if he was alone and widowed. Xiao Fan was moved. He just recognized his master with blood. What else should he be afraid of if he recognized his master? Even if he sucked away his divine power, it would be nothing. Anyway, the divine power is the same. It doesn't belong to him if he takes things.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and bit his index finger.

A drop of scarlet blood dripped on the broken arm.

Suddenly!

The broken arm gradually became transparent, and the whole hand finally became as smooth and transparent as jade, like a crystal carved. Then the broken arm turned into white mist and penetrated into Xiao Fan's bloodline with a loud noise.

Xiao Fan only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he couldn't stop it like a galloping horse. During the severe pain, he felt that his heart was about to burst, his internal organs were shifting, and his meridians were tense, as if they would break at any time.

At this time, a soft warm current in the right hand penetrated all over the body, and suddenly, the pain in the whole body disappeared, as if it had never happened at all.

"The divine power contained in your body is extremely huge. I need to absorb some divine power. I may have to sleep for a while. As long as your level is improved, the divine power can be gradually developed. Also, remember, with your current level of divine power, the Sky Covering Hand can only be used once a day, and you should not use it unless you have to."

After saying that, there was no sound in Xiao Fan's mind, but at this moment, he was still in a trance. What was going on with this, why did a series of strange things have something to do with him?

He looked down at his right hand, and it didn't look like nothing had changed! Xiao Fan was puzzled and ran away without even talking about the use method. He really didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong.

No matter what, the most urgent thing is to go to the Undead Canyon and wait for the random ghost king - the ghost boss - to appear.

Looking at the tent that was still silent, Xiao Fan felt that it was better to leave the thirty-six strategies.

After kicking out the bonfire, he gave the pervert Xiao Hei the death order that he would not be allowed to scream. Xiao Fan made a misty little Hei body, and took advantage of the darkness of the morning and headed towards his destination.

After searching along the river, Xiao Fan finally found the single-plank bridge in his memory a kilometer downstream. This was the most turbulent place in the stream. No matter how Xiao Fan used a whip or burned a candle, the pervert Xiao Hei twisted his butt and refused to walk over.

"This foodie, if you don't have a single-plank bridge, if you have a woman, you can go." Xiao Fan was helpless and had to ruthlessly abandon the pervert Xiao Hei and walked across the single-plank bridge alone to the other side.

In front is a valley, where birds sing and flowers are fragrant, and the stream is gurgling. A waterfall flowing down from nine heavens is hanging high. Looking at the two sides is an endless sea of ​​flowers. But Xiao Fan knew that all this was illusory. Just walk a hundred steps forward and you can enter hell from heaven.

One step at a world, one leaf at a Bodhi, only a hundred steps, that is, a hundred meters. When I took the last step, Xiao Fan was not nervous, and his heart was calm, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly.

The background around me suddenly became pitch black. A downhill mountain road in the valley led directly to a huge archway gate. There were dozens of pillars shiny in the vermilion painted on both sides of the mountain road. A dark lamp was hung high on each pillar, and a white paper was made of white paper, with a large word "未" written on it.

Xiao Fan did not look at these, but looked at the base of the pillars. He saw that almost every pillar had a bunch of short flowers growing, and there was dew left on the pinnacles of white flowers, which looked so beautiful that it made people unable to bear to urge the flowers.

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, and he squatted and grabbed the nearest trouble and pulled it up violently. The trouble was instantly uprooted by cruelty. Even more cruelly, Xiao Fan picked the petals without hesitation and stuffed them into his mouth, and then slowly chewed them.

I saw the Adam's apple move, and the whole troubling of petals of the flower entered Xiao Fan's stomach.

"The Violent Grass, I thought I would never have suffered such a thing that was more bitter than my own tears in my previous life, but I didn't expect to eat it."

Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and looked at the archway gate that was faintly visible. He saw weeds and trees behind the archway gate. Did a white shadow flash inside and then disappear into the woods, surrounded by mountains. This is a valley similar to a basin, with a range of only a football field.

But if you don’t eat this death-making grass, you will enter the ghost gate rashly. What is waiting for you is death. All ghosts will appear in front of you in an instant and rush towards you.

But the petals of the Jue Death Grass will be different. After eating it, you will enter the Ghost Gate and your vitality are covered up by the smell of the Jue Death Grass. The Undead Gate will not attack you on your own initiative.
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