Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women
The artisan disciple is really scary!

Training room Servant House.

"Brother Zhao, did you lose?"

Seeing Zhao Yong fall to the ground in a state of embarrassment, everyone was confused and dumbfounded.

"No way, absolutely impossible!"

"How can Senior Brother Zhao lose? No way! Definitely fake!"

"Am I fascinated? It wasn't Zhao Yong who fell to the ground, but Mo Fan?"

"I must have done too many crafts last night to experience such outrageous hallucinations!"

"Soldiers forging a seventh level body kill an innate third level warrior with a single punch! It's outrageous! It's not real at all! I'm definitely not awake!"

"It's really outrageous, no novel dares to write like this right now!"

"It was only then that Xu Jing slapped Zhang Tong with a sword, and now Mo Fan defeated Zhao Yong with another punch. When can a handyman disciple hang an outer disciple to fight?"

"That's right, it's terrible, I feel like my cognition is about to collapse!"

The melon-eating crowd below Yanwu's stage looked complicated and could not believe what they were seeing.

However, the fact was in front of them, and they could not help it no matter how they did not believe it.

Even the handyman disciple with a higher cultivation base and sharper perception had sensed Mo Fan's punching power.

Even if only for a moment.

But they still felt that terrifying aura.

Hit the sun with a punch, like a great sun falling.

At that moment, the space seemed to collapse.

Mo Fan's punch was short enough to take less than a tenth of a breath.

But it left an indelible impression on their hearts.

"Did he use the legendary King Kong Fist?

"It's too strong, isn't it?!

"No wonder the King Kong Fist ranked above Jueying!

"When I return this time, I will work hard, collect merit points, and exchange them for the King Kong Fist!

"If you are lucky enough to train, then you can become invincible like Mo Fan!

"I can definitely train him! I'm a handyman student! Mo Fan is also a handyman disciple! If he can train it, I can train him too! It's just a matter of spending more time!"

A sturdy handyman student with bright eyes, fantasizes about a bright future.

Looking at Vajra Mo Fan's Fist, he had decided on the path he wanted to take in the future.

What he did not know was that he had been practicing for fifty years.

Fifty years later, when he was too old to move and lay in bed waiting for death, he finally woke up.

People and people cannot be generalized!

…………

Yanwutrai.

"So I'm very strong?"

Seeing Zhao Yong lying on the ground, Mo Fan scratched his head, feeling a little dazed.

He thinks he might be strong.

But I didn't expect it to be so strong.

He originally thought that dealing with Zhao Yong, even if he could win in the end, the process would be very difficult, even tragic.

Unexpectedly, this fellow could not even take a hit!

Is this too weak? !

Is this my problem or his problem?

Can this guy overindulge and become a dog?

But soon, Mo Fan began to understand something.

No matter how futile Zhao Yong was, he was still an Innate level three warrior, no matter how bad his combat strength was, he would not be too bad.

So the problem is still in him.

"It's Golden— Body Art"

He realized the problem.

As a method of forging a body of unrivalled mystery level, the golden body art was simply too powerful.

Even now he had only been cultivating to the first level.

Even if he did not even use the Golden Body Art during the battle.

Just relying on body forging in the process of cultivating the Golden Body Art, making his body stronger to a frightening level.

With his unrivalled physical body, coupled with the ferocious and domineering King Kong Fist, it was no wonder that Zhao Yong would be knocked out by a single blow.

"It turns out that Peerless Secrets are worthy of Peerless Secrets. It seems like I will continue to work harder to cultivate the Golden Body Technique in the future. This is the foundation for me to become stronger."

Thinking of this, an expression of regret appeared on Mo Fan's face.

"Unfortunately, I only mastered the art of the golden body. It would be great if I mastered some unparalleled secrets. It would be better to practice—"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan shook his head.

Of course, identification is just as important.

If there was no identification technique, he would have spent thousands of dollars to purchase this junkyard.

Even if he was influenced by the movie and television scenes, he would probably choose the Tathagata Palm rather than the current Golden Body Art.

"Truely, strength and luck are indispensable—"

Mo Fan sighed.

Luck is meeting the old beggar.

Strength is identification.

While thinking about it, Mo Fan walked over to Zhao Yong.

At this moment, Zhao Yong had regained his senses.

Even so, he was still lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling reluctantly.

“Senior sister, the ground is cold, can I help you?” Mo Fan reached out to help.

"Grass Kai, Wo Xiangjingjing—" He lost some teeth, and his speech leaked, and his intelligence was inevitable.

"Uh, Jingjing is my friend. He is socially fearful and does not like to be friends. Don't hit him, or I'll hit you." Mo Fan raised his fist with a golden light.

"Wu wu wu mud left people-" Zhao Yong cried, tears streaming down his face.

Mo Fan looked at her with disdain and turned to leave.

"Okay, you keep lying down."

After a while, Mo Fan walked over to Yang Lin, the deacon of the outer sect, who was in charge of the appraisal.

At this moment, Yang Lin was staring blankly at the spot, as if he had lost his soul.

“Deacon Yang, the battle is over, can the result be announced now?” Mo Fan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Ah? Oh, yes, the battle is over, Mo, Mo, ya—"

Yang Lin took a deep breath, closed his eyes and slowed down for a while, finally becoming calm and saying with a loud voice.

"Zhao Yong was defeated, and Mo Fan passed the promotion assessment."

Concentrated, he continued:

"In this promotion assessment, a total of three apprentices graduated, namely Yu Feifan, Xu Jing, and Mo Fan!"

As he spoke, Yang Lin took out a jade bottle from his hand and handed it to the three of them.

"There are twenty spirit stones inside the jade bottle, which is a gift for this promotional appraisal and the initial training materials after you enter the outer door."

It was only now that Xu Jing and Yu Feifan regained their senses and took out the jade bottle happily.

"Thank you Deacon Yang!"

Yang Lin waved his hand, then took out three simple dark green tokens from his hand and handed them to the three of them.

"This is your identity card. Once the formalities are complete, you can enter the outer door with the token in hand. At that time, someone will arrange everything for you."

After a pause, Yang Lin looked at Mo Fan and Xu Jing, and continued:

"You both have incredible strength and amazing performance. You have completely defeated the examiner. I'll report to the top and look for additional benefits for you."

Smiling, Yang Lin continued:

"It will take three days to complete the formalities. That is, the three of you should go to the outer door after three days.

"In these three days, you can also say goodbye to the House of Handyman.

"Gathering with friends who have been together for many years, however, there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll go back to the outside door first. You can all go."

With a wave of his hand, Yang Lin turned around and left.

His steps were a little rushed, and he did not even care about Zhao Yong who was lying on the ground and Zhang Tong who was still unconscious.

No way, there are two dazzling disciples of the House of Commons, and they should be reported as soon as possible!

Seeing Yang Lin's back disappear into the training room, Mo Fan turned around and looked at Xu Jing who was still a little dazed: "Let's go, it's time to get back to work."

"Okay, okay ..." Xu Jing nodded.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head quickly.

“Hah?” Mo Fan looked at him suspiciously.

"Start and pass the promotion assessment, there is no need to work .." Xu Jing said.

Mo Fan smiled: "So then, it's not bad, and the time to practice has increased."

Xu Jing:!!!∑( ⁇ ) ⁇

You're too curly!

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at the same time.

A tall woman with delicate and beautiful features, her good figure is hidden by a loose round neck knitted sweater, her slender legs wrapped in blue tight jeans, a, and a woman dressed like a beautiful woman appeared in front of the mountain gate of Yuxu Academy.

It was Mo Yingying.

He found the guard, the meaning of the name, and showed a simple style trial token.

As he looked at the token, the guard's expression changed greatly, he quickly put down his work, and led Mo Yingying towards the examination hall.