
"I haven't eaten since I was a kid."
Hearing this, Mo Fan's head buzzed, and bad thoughts flashed through his mind.
This girl has never eaten an egg since she was a child? !
Could it be
The mother of the child?
Mo Fan: "!"
How could there be such a coincidence? !
Mo Fan felt a little unreal.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Xu Jing calmly, and asked, "Then, are you eating durian?"
Xu Jing shook his head: "Don't eat."
Hearing this, Mo Fan heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, but he was also lost.
Also, how could there be such a coincidence?
There are many people in the world who do not eat eggs.
It can't be all the mothers of that child, can it?
Moreover, Xu Jing's identification information was also ordinary, and there were no special requests.
[Xu Jing, 18 years old, apprentice handyman from Yuxu Academy, a five-level forging body right.
Mo Fan pondered.
Because his daughter had an invincible physique.
There was a high chance that his mother also had a special physique, and it was unlikely to be ordinary.
Thinking of this, Mo Fan shook his head, secretly thinking that he was thinking too much.
"I-I'm allergic to eggs..." Xu Jing explained in a low voice.
"It's okay, don't eat it if you can't eat it. Next time, let the auntie who cook not put the eggs." Mo Fan smiled, took the fried egg from Xu Jing's plate and swallowed it in three or two bites.
Seeing this, Xu Jingqiao blushed, lowered her head and said like a mosquito: "Thank you ..."
“Since you're done eating, let's go back.” Mo Fan got up, grabbed the plate, and walked towards the plate recycling bin.
Xu Jing quickly picked up the plate and got up to follow.
After the meal, the two took a short walk to get acquainted with the familiar surroundings.
When I got home, it was an hour later.
Mo Fan closed the door and sat cross-legged on the futon to practice cultivation.
Half an hour later, he stood up while frowning.
"The concentration of psychic energy here is at least three times that of the outside world. Even in such an environment, I was still training as if I had not been practicing ...
"Am I really an unrivaled piece of trash?
"What kind of constitution is this?"
Mo Fan's face darkened.
Originally, he still thought that when he arrived at Yuxu Academy, with the help of the rich spiritual energy here, he would be able to accelerate some of his training progress.
But apparently he was thinking too much.
"As in-"
Mo Fan looked at the sky speechlessly.
No way, he just stopped cultivating, took the map and came out again.
Training has little effect.
Then let's learn martial arts!
Anyway, don't waste time!
The nameless boxing technique I learned during the assessment was almost learned.
Since this was a relatively simple martial skill, it was meaningless to continue cultivating it.
After thinking for a moment, Mo Fan took out a dark token, followed the instructions of the map, and walked towards the Chuan Gong Building of the Butcher Academy.
This token is a reward for outstanding performance in actual battle appraisal, and can be exchanged for practice or martial skills for free.
As far as training was concerned, Forge Body Art was the most suitable exercise for the Natural Forge Body, and there was no need to change it.
Therefore, Mo Fan only needed to exchange martial skills.
Originally, he planned to exchange martial skills after he got used to his job.
But now I am unemployed, I am unemployed, so it is better to exchange and practice first.
After a few steps, he met Xu Jing.
"It just so happens, did you also go to the Chuan Gong Building to exchange for martial arts skills?"
"Yes." Yeah." Xu Jing nodded.
“Are you going to exchange practice or martial arts?” Mo Fan did not say anything, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.
"Smartial skills." Xu Jing replied.
"Oh ..." Xu Jing lowered her head and did not know what to say.
So both of them were silent along the way and concentrated on their journey.
The Chuan Gong Building was a certain distance from the Alchemy Hall.
The two walked for a full twenty minutes before they saw a three-story ancient building.
In front of the ancient building stood a stone tablets that were mostly covered in moss.
On the stone tablet, you can vaguely see three powerful and powerful big characters - Chuan Gong Lou.
Mo Fan frowned doubtfully.
Doesn't anyone take care of him?
With hesitation, Mo Fan stepped into the building.
Xu Jing quietly followed behind.
As soon as he entered the door, Mo Fan saw an old man asleep at the management table.
No wonder, this old man was a pavilion guard.
According to the routine, such an old man was most likely the oldest elder hiding his identity, a figure like a sweeper monk.
On the surface, it looked mediocre, but in truth, it was very likely to be the sect's battle power ceiling.
The opportunity for the general protagonist begins here.
Thinking of this, Mo Fan quickly cast a scoring technique in the past.
Immediately, the virtual panel lit up, and the identification information of the old man was displayed.
[Qin Wentian, 79, was born in the third level, a servant student of Yuxu Academy, and pavilion guard of Chuan Gong Building in the Practical Academy right.
Mo Fan: "..."
Well, except for the name, the others are mediocre.
He seems to think too much.
The novels are deceiving.
Mo Fan covered his forehead and walked towards the management table.
Hearing the gesture, the old man quickly got up, looked at Mo Fan and Xu Jing, and pointed forward with a blank expression:
"Give me an exchange token, there is a retrieval machine there, you can search for keywords to see relevant introductions to your desired martial arts and martial arts.
"After selecting it, the specific location of the book will be displayed. Just find it and bring it to me for registration."
Hearing this, Mo Fan nodded, handed over the dark token, turned around and walked towards the retrieval machine that the old man had appointed.
The other party clearly knew their identity.
After all, today was a day for a group of apprentice newbies to begin with.
Time to work again.
Everyone was working hard, and only the apprentice craftsmen who had just been assigned and had yet to officially start their work would come to the Chuan Gong Building.
And the disciple of the new handyman who was qualified to come to the Chuan Gong Building to exchange practice could only be the one who performed outstandingly in each assessment.
Mo Fan walked in front.
Xu Jing lowered his head and followed behind, like a small follower.
No way, he might be a little serious.
As long as there were friends, he would usually follow behind.
Soon, Mo Fan saw the legendary retrieval machine.
It was a computer with a large monitor.
In recent life, such computers have long been obsolete.
But on Bluestar, this item was a rare item.
Although Yuxu Academy looked ancient everywhere.
But some infrastructure is not far behind.
In this deep mountain and old forest, PHS Mo Fan was always full of signals.
While thinking about it, Mo Fan took the wheel mouse and controlled it.
With a few taps, Mo Fan entered the keyword on the screen: the most powerful, the most difficult to process, and the effect was cool.
Before coming to Yuxu Academy, Mo Fan had already checked the strategy and knew how to efficiently search for martial arts skills.
The greater the strength, the higher the cultivation difficulty, which to some extent represented the quality of martial arts.
Under normal circumstances, the stronger the martial arts and martial arts were, the harder it was to cultivate.
Of course, everyone's physique and perception are different, and in the end, it depends on whether martial arts and martial arts are suitable for you.
Otherwise, even if you choose a high quality kung fu technique, you can only waste your time if you do not understand it.
Therefore, what is suitable for self-cultivation is best.
Once the keyword is entered, there is a click, and the Enter key is pressed by Mo Fan.