Yunlan Sect Has Been Signed For Three Years, And Anti-Inflammation Comes To Your Door This Day

Just when Lin Fan was about to enjoy a soothing bath, there was another light knocking outside the door, like the subtle rhythm of music.

"DEL"

He was slightly surprised. Yanran's competition in the morning had come to an end. Could it be that she had a new challenge in the afternoon?

"It's so late, who could it be?

Lin Fan thought as he gently opened the door.

In front of his eyes, Nalan Yanran stood there very handsomely, like an unexpected picture.

"I thought today's competition was enough, why are you here again?"

Lin Fan asked in confusion, secretly guessing her purpose.

Yanran did not answer directly, but mysteriously took out an exquisite lunch box from behind and stuffed it into Lin Fan's arms without any explanation.

"This is for you," she said simply and neatly, with a hint of subtle cunning in her eyes.

Lin Fan took the lunch box and felt a burst of surprise in his heart. Nalan Yanran, a proud daughter, actually took the initiative to deliver the meal. There must be a mystery to it.

"what do you mean."

he asked, speculating on her motives.

"Do you think I would give you food because I was afraid that you would starve to death?"

Nalan Yanran curled his lips and said, with a hint of joking in his tone, "I want to see you defeated at my hands."

Lin Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Yanran's straightforwardness and arrogance made him laugh.

"You don't want to use food as bait, let me relax my guard.

he asked half-jokingly.

Nalan Yanran's face darkened, obviously annoyed by Lin Fan's joke.

"How could I, the eldest daughter of the Lan family, do such a despicable thing?"

She retorted, with the flame of challenge burning in her eyes, "What I want is an upright victory."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving behind a powerful declaration: "Tomorrow, I will challenge again."

Lin Fan looked at her back with a playful smile on his lips, thinking: "I need to find a better excuse to deliver food.

In fact, Lin Fan is not worried about hunger. His Cultivation Base is enough to support long-term Cultivation.

But he understood that behind Yanran's transformation, there might be the beginning of another strategy.

These days, he felt that Nalan Yanran's attitude towards him had changed subtly. The hostility gradually subsided and was replaced by some kind of expectation.

At dinner time, Lin Fan opened the lunch box carefully prepared by Yanran, with four dishes and one soup, all delicious and delicious.

"It's quite fulfilling. It feels good to know that someone cares."

He smiled with satisfaction, and the sun was gone.

The days passed like this, and Yanran would appear on time every day to challenge Lin Fan, and then lose heartily.

However, every failure seemed to make her more determined to win.

This girl's tenacity is really impressive. She always challenges Lin Feng.

Lin Feng deeply admires Nalan Zixuan's persistence. Her persistence should not be underestimated...

In an instant, the hour hand has pointed to the ninth night.

At this moment, the late night bell is about to ring, and in half an hour, a new day will come.

However, Lin Feng couldn't sleep. His heart was full of expectations because today was his tenth day of signing in with the Yun Duan Sect.

............

The system had predicted that after signing in ten times, there would be additional surprises waiting for him.

"The ten-day sign-in day is coming soon, and I'm curious about what kind of rewards the system will bring."

Lin Feng stared at the curling cigarette in front of him, his eyes so focused that he didn't even tremble his eyelashes.

In just one stick of incense, he could complete today's check-in.

These days, Lin Feng's rewards from signing in are mostly trivial items.

Except for the Venerable Bone from Goes Against The Heavens and the Xuanling Chalcedony Liquid that enhances his physique, the rest does not seem to have much practical value to him.

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Of course, these gadgets are not completely useless, but they are of limited use to him personally.

From an Alchemy Pill to a piece of ore, it brings him a sense of expectation every day.

Now, with the ten-day milestone right in front of him, how could Lin Feng not feel excited?

The treasures in the novice gift pack are always surprising, and this gift pack will definitely not be inferior.

Moreover, the sect competition is getting closer and closer, and his strength is already strong enough. If there is systematic help, he will undoubtedly be more sure of victory.

After all, he aims to win the championship, and one more trump card means one more chance of winning.

In this world where there are so many masters, he dare not take it lightly. Who knows if a genius beyond imagination will appear.

There was only the last wisp of smoke left in the cigarette. Lin Feng stood still like a statue, silently counting in his heart: "Hurry up, hurry up, faster...

Finally, the last embers of the cigarette dissipated!

"System, I want to sign in.".