1: C1 Failure Is the Mother of Success

C1 Failure Is the Mother of Success

Qianyuan Sect, Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Junior Brother Yang, you lost again." Lin Qingtong retracted his index finger, which was surrounded by true qi, and said with a cold expression.

Lin Qingtong looked at Yang Fan, who had gotten up from the ground, and a trace of contempt and impatience flashed between his eyebrows.

In this half a year, Yang Fan had come to challenge her almost every day, and his strength had not improved at all. This made her despise this kind of person who did not know his own limits from the bottom of her heart.

Yang Fan didn't feel depressed because of his failure once again.

He also saw the disdain that flashed between Lin Qingtong's brows, but it was still the same as usual. He smiled and said, "Thank you for Sister Linshi's guidance. Junior brother, I have learned!"

After saying that, Yang Fan impatiently left Martial Arts Practice Field.

In the eyes of the other disciples who were watching because they were bored, Yang Fan naturally lost too much and lost all his face. He was too embarrassed to continue staying here.

"He entered the sect at the age of fourteen. It has been almost three years, and his strength has been stuck at the second level of Body Refining. This talent is really bad."

"In at most half a month, the disciples of the Outer Sect who are not strong enough to reach the third level of Body Refining will be forcefully sent away from the sect. This Yang Fan only has half a month left in the Qianyuan Sect. "

"If it was me, I would have left a long time ago to avoid making a fool of myself."

"Haha, it's good to make a joke out of him. At least he can make everyone happy! By the looks of it, this Yang Fan is still useful..."

Yang Fan pretended not to hear the mocking laughter coming from behind him. He had been in this world for almost half a year. He had heard too many similar things.

This was a world where martial arts were prevalent, and strength was respected.

As long as one's own strength was strong enough, these sounds would naturally disappear. Conversely, no matter how much one said, it would still be a joke in the eyes of others.

After Yang Fan left, everyone naturally praised Lin Qingtong again.

Although Lin Qingtong did not say anything, from the smile on his face, it could be seen that he enjoyed these compliments very much.

As for Yang Fan, she didn't bother paying too much attention to him. She really didn't need to keep this kind of ignorant trash in mind all the time.

Beside a river, there was a verdant bamboo forest. The wooden house built by Yang Fan was in this bamboo forest.

After entering the wooden house, Yang Fan immediately sat down with his legs crossed.

After that, he muttered in his heart.

"Limit Combat System!"

The next moment, a system notification sounded in Yang Fan's mind.

"Host has completed the initial mission. Challenge the same target. Failure a hundred times. Limit Combat System has officially opened. [User has obtained a novice gift pack since the first time he has opened the system.]"

" User, would you like to open the novice gift bag immediately? "

After listening to the system notification, Yang Fan secretly complained, "This is a f * cking initial mission!"

Because he had transmigrated, his strength was too weak, and the system could not activate it, so it gave him such a strange mission.

Fortunately, the mission was finally completed!

And in Yang Fan's heart, he was actually very excited. When he came to this world where martial arts reigned supreme, if it was said that he was willing to be ordinary for the rest of his life, he was a hundred times unwilling.

With this Limit Battle System, Yang Fan was confident that he would stand at the end of martial arts and see the most moving scenery!

Yang Fan did not hurry to open the Newbie Gift Bag. Instead, he opened the Limit Battle System. A translucent screen immediately appeared in front of him.1

Other than randomly issuing quests, the Limit Battle System only had this shopping mall.

There were many items on the screen, but they were all grey in color. He couldn't see what exactly they were. Only five items were lit.

They were Innate Pill that could increase one's martial talent, Body Refining Pill that could directly increase the strength of a Body Refining Stage warrior, Primary Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card that could increase one's cultivation speed, and Intermediate Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card that could increase one's cultivation speed.

The last item was the Genuine Qi Pill that could only be used by Qi Refining Stage warriors.

No matter what one bought, they would need battle points or use Spirit Stone to buy it.

"Only by defeating opponents of the same level, or defeating opponents of a higher level will I be able to obtain battle points!"

Looking at the introduction of battle points, Yang Fan was very depressed. He originally wanted to find some ordinary people to continuously farm battle points. Now it seemed like it was impossible.

As for the Spirit Stone, it was the common currency of this world. Yang Fan only had a dozen or so Spirit Stone on him, and he couldn't even buy the taste of the Body Refining Pill.

"Open the novice gift bag." Yang Fan put away the system, and only then did he choose to agree.

"Congratulations to host. You have obtained one Innate Pill, one Body Refining Pill, and one Primary Level Martial Skill Cultivation Card."

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