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Chapter Thirteen: All wishes come true system is online! Panicked by the system...(1/2)

[Upgrade failed! The system is trying the 275th upgrade...]

[Upgrade successful! The daily automatic check-in function has been upgraded to the wish-fulfillment system! 】

[Any secrets, magic weapons, and elixirs that the host needs can be automatically obtained through this function! 】

[Special reminder: There is no daily limit on the number of times this function can be used, and there is no consumption!]

[The reward recommended to the host by the system this time is: Yiwen Qianwuxiang]

[Burning this incense can allow practitioners who smell the fragrance to understand various martial arts techniques]

[Smelling this fragrance often can also speed up the speed of the practitioner's cultivation!]

Lin Feng was already a little bit surprised by the system's behavior of upgrading to fix loopholes when it made a mistake.

But this time, its upgraded functions seem to be activated only when needed.

It's not like it was like before, it was forced on Lin Feng without asking for his opinion.

This actually reduced some of Lin Feng's resistance.

"Is it the fragrance of Yiwen Qianwu? It is a prop that can assist in understanding the skills and increase the speed of practice..."

Lin Feng silently thought about this sudden reward in his heart, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Eh? Doesn't this help me lie? Isn't this stupid system really working?"

[Woo woo woo, the host finally praised me...]

【I am so touched!】

"Huh? How come this system is like a arrogant little daughter-in-law now? Are you crying all the time?"

After Lin Feng complained about the system in his heart, he made up his mind.

"Father, in fact, there is nothing extraordinary about the child. It's just that he has been hiding something from you and Master. Please father, please don't blame the child..."

Lin Haotian is worried about how to explain to his disciples how the young master's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in one day.

Hearing Lin Feng say that he still had something to hide, he felt relieved.

"Oh? My son, don't worry. As long as it's reasonable, even if you steal the elixir of Taishang Laojun, your father and I will carry it for you!"

Lin Feng did not expect that his own father would dote on his son so much.

"Dad, you don't want to talk about this... The one who stole the elixir was Sun Hou'er. I don't know who his father is..."

Lin Feng cursed while taking out the Yiwen Qianwuxiang that the system secretly put in from the ring.

Lin Moye and Su Nanqing had been unable to say anything just now. In fact, they were full of curiosity about how Lin Feng was able to advance to the Fighting Spirit level three levels in a row.

Now that I saw him actually taking out a copper incense burner in front of everyone, I couldn't help but wonder what this had to do with his cultivation.

"Father, this is Yiwen Qianwu Xiang. It was sent by the Daxia court not long ago to pay off debts."

"My cousin sent me a special letter to tell me to keep this incense for my own use, saying it can help me improve my cultivation."

"I just made an opinion without your consent. Please forgive me, father."

After saying that, Lin Feng held up the copper furnace in his hands.

"Smell the fragrance of Qian Wu? It turns out it's a treasure sent by cousin Feng'er..."

Lin Haotian knew that Lin Yuyan loved her most dearly, her cousin, who was now accepted as her daughter by the biological mother of Daxia Zi.

What rare treasures have not been sent to Lin Feng's house?

Not to mention this small incense burner, he would not be surprised even if the emperor's royal chair was brought here.

It's just that this is just an ordinary incense. Can it really help Lin Feng understand the skills and improve his cultivation?

He couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Lin Feng saw that everyone looked suspicious, so he had no choice but to become a living doctor.

Lifting the lid of the incense burner with his hand, Lin Haotian took the lead and looked into the burner.

I saw a bright red fragrant pill quietly half-buried in the ashes of the stove.

The ethereal and quiet fragrance slowly rose from the furnace and slowly spread around several people.

"Hiss? This feeling of inner peace... If I change my mind and don't use violence to attack the sea of ​​​​Qi, but instead use skill to slowly figure it out, maybe I can break through the Dou Zun and be promoted to the Dou Saint, right?"

Lin Haotian was affected by the aroma and felt an inexplicable clarity in his head.

"If the Ziyun Flying Bat Wings are combined with my Copper Skin Iron Bone Skill, even if it is not used for flying, it seems that it can be used as a secret skill to kill enemies and defend myself?! I must try the power of this combination if I have the chance!"

As soon as Lin Moye smelled Qian Wuxiang, he immediately had a new understanding of the two special skills he had mastered.

"Ah? What's going on? I have just been promoted to Dou Ling. Why is the Dou Qi in my body surging for no reason now, as if there is a sign of an imminent breakthrough?"

Su Nanqing did not expect that just the smell of the incense pills in the furnace would cause her cultivation to loosen.

The disciples who were relatively close to a few people in the courtyard had even more mixed feelings.

"This?! It turns out that the Five Tigers Soul-Severing Palm taught to me by my teacher is to use luck first and then exert force... I understand! I really understand!"

"Huh? Why do I suddenly feel that the qi-exploding method taught to me by the sect leader is not suitable for my physique, and I should learn more about qi-keeping techniques?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuupuuu, it turns out that my hair loss was all caused by this Pure Yang Technique! Now that I'm bald, I wonder if it's too late to stop practicing?!"

...

My disciples, please speak to me.

There are even a few talented disciples who actually broke through a small realm in front of everyone!

This immediately caused everyone in the yard to explode!

"Don't block it! Don't block it! I want to smell it too!"

The disciples at the back of the queue squeezed to the front, vying to smell the aroma wafting from the furnace.

The originally solemn courtyard turned into a noisy vegetable market.

You’re kidding! It’s a tool that can help you understand and improve your cultivation by smelling the fragrance. I’m afraid this is the only chance they can enjoy in this life!

"Ahem...it is indeed a rare treasure! Feng'er, put this stove away quickly, don't let the aroma of the pills dissipate."

Everyone had a strange vision when they smelled the scent of the incense pills, and Lin Haotian couldn't help but believe that the Yiwen Qianwu Incense that Lin Feng took out was a treasure.

Now he no longer had any doubt that this fragrant pill was the reason for Lin Feng's rapid improvement in cultivation.

Even when Lin Feng covered the incense burner, he took a deep breath and looked at the treasure in his hand eagerly, as if reluctant to part with it.

"My father works day and night on the affairs of the sect, and he also needs to take care of his fighting spirit. I am willing to offer this incense to help my father break through the Dou Sage as soon as possible and become a peerless strongman comparable to Taizu!"

How could Lin Feng not see what his father was thinking?

At this moment, Wen Qian Wuxiang calmed down his panic. For him who didn't want to learn any fighting skills at all, it was already useless.

It is better to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha and give them to my father, which will bring me peace for a long time in the future.

"This?! Is Feng'er really willing to give it to my father?! At a time when my son is also advancing in martial arts, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for my father to accept your secret treasure, right?"

Lin Haotian declined with his mouth, but he was very honest with his body.

He pressed his hands tightly on the incense burner in Lin Feng's hand and was reluctant to let go.

"Father is the leader of a family. If one person is proud, the entire family will be proud of it. Just smelling the incense of a thousand people is not enough to show his son's filial piety. Please don't refuse me anymore."

Lin Feng unknowingly put the incense burner into Lin Haotian's arms.

"My son is really too overwhelmed with the difficulties of being a father..."

The majestic head of the Douzong, the iron-clad and number one fighting force in Daxia, actually had red eyes because of Lin Feng's words.

"Congratulations to uncle for obtaining the most precious sacred incense. Breakthrough into the Dou Sage is just around the corner!"

Although Lin Moye regretted not taking a few more breaths to smell the fragrance of Qianwu Incense in the end, he still congratulated his uncle very sensibly.

"Congratulations to the sect master for harvesting the secret treasure! I wish the sect master everlasting luck and eternal blessings!"

Su Nanqing took the lead in bowing, and all the disciples under his sect recovered from the fight for ranking and bowed down one after another to congratulate him.

"Excuse me, everyone! You have done a great job in escorting me today, and it coincides with my son's great achievement in cultivation. Please present me with your most precious treasure."

"All the disciples present will be rewarded fifty taels of gold each! You can go to the accounting office to collect it tomorrow!"

Originally, all the disciples felt regretful because they could not smell the incense of Yiwen Qianwu.

Suddenly I heard that I had a gold collar, and I immediately bowed my head to him!

"The young master is mighty! The sect master is generous! The Dou Sect will prosper for thousands of years!"

"Young Master has really made a breakthrough? It is really a blessing for my Douzong! God bless my Douzong disciples!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I've never seen gold in my whole life, and now I finally get through it!"

"Young Master, does the reward of silver we mentioned before count? I'm not greedy, I just want to touch the silver and gold ingots, and I will have no regrets in this life!"

"Young Master, Lord Sect Master, I kowtow to you two on behalf of my father, mother and eight generations of our ancestors!"

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To be continued...
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