Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women

Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women
A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?


Early the next day.


Mo Fan rose from the bed with two dark circles under his eyes.


"As in!"


He doesn't think so.


Even if Lin Yiyi left.


The red-clothed female ghost was still dreaming!


What was even more outrageous was that the power of the female ghost in red actually became even stronger!


Originally, Mo Fan could almost kill the ghost of the red-clothed woman before.


But last night, he was corrupted by a ghost in red again!


"It shouldn't be, my cultivation base has broken through to the seventh level of the forging body, and its strength isn't the least bit stronger. I should have been able to easily fight back and kill him, right?"


Mo Fan wanted to cry without tears, and finally accepted reality.


The power of the female ghost in red will increase as her strength increases!


As a result, Mo Fan was harassed by the ghost of the woman in red all night.


"How did this happen?"


Mo Fan looked at the sky speechlessly.


"It's very difficult-"


Of course, even though he seemed unloved.


But he was actually a little happy inside.


The red-clothed female ghost had not disappeared, there was only kindness and no harm to her.


This thing could not only accompany him in actual combat (serious actual combat), but also increase his combat effectiveness.


It could also dampen his spirit and make his spiritual power rise rapidly.


Even if it is abused, it is only temporary.


Facing the rising sun, practice the golden body art.


Be marooned.


Mo Fan pushed out the door.


As soon as he saw her, Xu Jing waved at him not far away.


"Morning, good morning."


“Go, breakfast.” Mo Fan walked over.


"it's good."


"Mo, Mo Fan ..." Xu Jing hesitated.


“What's up?”Mo Fan looked at him suspiciously.


"Hold on a little bit," Xu Jing said with a flushed face.


Mo Fan: "?"


What kind of wolf is this?


Could Xu Jing say such words?


"Your skin is too bad, no, don't stay up late to practice ..." Xu Jing lowered her head.


Mo Fan: "..."


So I was wrong to think?


...


ten minutes later.


The two came to the Spirit Medicine Garden.


Xiao Huohuohan lay down and they discussed what happened yesterday with a sigh of relief.


"Gruesome! Deacon Liu's house is blown up!"


"Yes! There was an explosion, like an earthquake!"


"It is said that Deacon Liu's wooden house is blessed with a magic circle! It was stronger than reinforced concrete! It was slapped with a palm and the wall collapsed!"


“Is this the boss's power? It's really scary!” Xiao Huohuo made a final conclusion.


Mo Fan: "..."


Mo Fan was anxious to complain, this sentence was extremely frightening, it was a perfect match for your name Xiao Huohuo!


"Hey, Mo Fan and Xu Jing are here!"


Seeing Mo Fan and Xu Jing approaching, some people immediately lit up and pulled them to join the discussion.


They felt that Mo Fan was the person closest to the wooden house at that moment, and he should know more details!


"Sister Fan, did you see the female assassin in red yesterday? What's he like? Is she pretty?"


Mo Fan: "?"


You crazy?


All this time.


You really care whether the female assassin is beautiful or not?


Mo Fan answered a few questions nonchalantly, and the work bell rang.


Some people still do nothing, but they have to stop.


Time to go to the training room.


However, at this moment, an old man with long hair and a white beard walked into the garden of elixir.


He waved his hand to stop some people walking towards the training room, and said slowly: "Diakon Liu is seriously injured, Dan Dao's training is temporarily stopped, and you can work hard."


After speaking, the old man turned around and left.


“Ah?” Seeing this scene, everyone could not help but be surprised, and became a little worried.


The situation seemed much more serious than they expected.


Mo Fan also frowned.


If anything happens to Liu Ji'an.


And Road, he's going to have a lot of trouble.


Learning with him will definitely make money.


Without Liu Ji'an's teachings, even if he managed to pass the promotion examination, he could only become an outer disciple.


At least in a short period of time, he would not be able to become an inner disciple.


This way, if he wanted to learn alchemy, he could only find new opportunities at the outer door.


"I hope that old man Liu will recover in two days-" Mo Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.


Immediately, he thought of what Lin Yiyi had said.


"Be careful with Old Man Liu?"


Mo Fan frowned, thought about what happened last night, and decided to think more.


It's okay to lift slowly.


Safety comes first.


While thinking about it, Mo Fan took out a kettle, found some special nutrient solution, and started preparing an irrigation solution for various spiritual plants.


It's a technical job.


Currently, only Mo Fan could prepare a usable nutrient solution.


Therefore, this work gradually became his exclusive, and his work became a nutrient solution dispenser.


...


afternoons.


the sunset.


The sky is full of red clouds.


After a long day of work, Mo Fan lay down and prepared to go home from work.


At this moment, Xu Jing came over.


"Second, next meal?"


Mo Fan smiled: "Go eat, I'll be late, and I still have something to deal with."


“Yeah, you, you're busy.” Xu Jing nodded and turned around.


Mo Fan stored his equipment, identified its direction, and walked towards the examination hall.


The Examination Hall was the department that decided on the promotion of the disciples.


If you want to apply for a promotional assessment, you must go to the Exam Room.


The Barber Academy Examination Hall was not far from the Spirit Medicine Garden.


Mo Fan only walked for ten minutes before he saw the ancient attic.


In front of the attic stood a striking stone tablet.


Three strong and powerful characters engraved on stone tablets—Kaogonglou.


Walking into the examination hall, Mo Fan found the green-clothed deacon responsible for filing a promotional appraisal.


While registering the information, the green-clothed deacon glanced at Mo Fan in surprise.


He hesitated, but finally could not help but say: "You are only at the seventh level of Body Forging, are you sure you want to register for the promotion appraisal now?"


"certain." Mo Fan said.


Hearing this, the green-clothed deacon frowned, thought about it, and reminded:


"It is rare for you to cultivate to the seventh level of Body Forging at your age, and you can be considered to have some talent in martial arts.


"It will take another year and a half to break through to the Innate Realm, and it won't be a problem.


"It's not too late to apply for a promotional appraisal after you become a warrior from the Innate Realm."


"I want to propose now," Mo Fan said.


Hearing this, the face of the green-clothed deacon darkened.


Why is this young man so stubborn?


He glared at Mo Fan and said angrily:


“To be honest, promotional assessments are not children's games. It involves actual combat with an innate warrior. With your current cultivation level, there is a 90% chance that you will not graduate.


"It's not that you can't pass, but if you're accidentally hit by an innate fighter, you'll be severely injured, and it's possible to break your arms and legs.


"Are you sure you want to propose now?"


The green-clothed Deacon looked at Mo Fan.


“Yeah, I know all this, but I am confident in my own strength and want to give it a try,” Mo Fan said seriously.


Seeing this, the green-clothed deacon was dumbfounded, and finally handed the registration information to Mo Fan.


Because the young man in front of him insisted.


Then he naturally did not want to say anything more.


Fang Cai's reminder was only to see that this young man had some talent, and he couldn't bear to see him get hurt in vain.


As for Mo Fan, a genius who could challenge the challenge?


The green-clothed deacon did not think about it at all.


It made sense to come to the peak of the forging body to challenge the Innate warrior by jumping to the next level.


As for the seventh level leap from the forging body to challenge the Innate warriors?


Not that it's impossible.


It was just that such a genius might not be able to produce one in ten years.


At the very least, he had never discovered a genius of this level in all the years he had served as a deacon.


"The information has been submitted to you, you can go back first, and you can go back to take the assessment on the 10th of next month."


“Can on ten date next month?” Mo Fan was surprised.


"Well, the promotion appraisal is only once a month, and the time is set at the 10th, but now it is the end of October, and there are only a few more days. Go back and wait patiently. By the way, you can practice defense martial arts and increase your combat power." Deacon in green.


Well, to increase resistance to beating.


“Understanding, thank you.” Mo Fan thanked him and turned to leave.


Seeing Mo Fan's back disappear into the examination hall, the green-clothed deacon shook his head slightly.


"Young people today, it is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tiger—"


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