
Mo Fan nodded and turned around to leave the appraisal room.
The examination went well.
The only fly in the ointment was that the result would come out the next day, and the achievement points would be too late.
This way, he would also be able to break through to the Innate Realm tomorrow.
After a while, Mo Fan came to the next door.
As soon as he started, he saw a tall, short man, wearing a black training suit, with a sharp look in his eyes, seeing a very energetic young man practicing boxing.
Mo Fan was a little surprised when he saw the young man who was practicing boxing.
The students of Yuxu Academy basically had long hair, and their dressing style was closer to ancient times.
Even if this did not happen at first, it would assimilate over time.
The young man in front of him was special.
What made Mo Fan even more confused was that this person had a long breath, and the fist skills he trained seemed to be mediocre, though, but each blow had a hidden and extremely powerful killing intent.
"Looking at this power, it was at least a second-rate martial skill, but the aura of this cultivation base, it seemed that it was not something that outer— disciples could achieve"
With doubt, Mo Fan cast a scoring technique in the past.
The virtual panel lit up, and short-term youth identification information emerged.
[Xu Wei, the inner sect disciple of the Pill Dao Hall of Yuxu Academy, had a fifth level cultivation base and was good at boxing. He was one of the leaders of the mission back to Longshan to collect herbs right.
Looking at the identification information, Mo Fan was stunned.
"It turns out it was an inner disciple.
"It seems the task of going out to collect medicines is more important, led by more than one inner disciple—"
While thinking about it, Mo Fan walked over and greeted.
Daoming's intention, Xu Wei frowned, stopped the training, tidied his collar, and walked towards Mo Fan.
He glanced at the time and said in surprise: "You completed the written test so quickly?"
“I write quickly, may I ask if the actual battle assessment is the responsibility of Senior Brother?” Mo Fan asked.
Xu Wei: ".." - G: "..."
He was a little unhappy, and felt that the man in front of him was overdoing it, most of the written tests were blind answers, and was wasting time coming to the actual battle test.
But he did not say much, turned around and walked to the corner, took the kettle and took a sip of water, then said:
"I'm indeed the person in charge, but it's not me who will judge your actual fight. That guy has gone to the toilet and will be back in a minute. You wait patiently."
He is a dignified master of the fifth level foundation building, and testing it with you Isn't that bullying children?
“Oke.” Mo Fan nodded and waited patiently.
Five minutes later, a young man in his early twenties, with a medium body and wearing a white sports suit, walked in.
Mo Fan was stunned when he saw that person coming, his eyes slightly widened.
Is that not who...?
He suspected he had misread it, and had subconsciously cast a judgment technique in the past.
[Zhao Yong, a disciple from the outer sect of Yuxu Academy, with an innate four-tier cultivation base, was lucky enough to obtain a place to test the combat power of the medicinal gathering mission in the Daotang Pill. He felt that he was very happy and would reach the peak of his life.
Looking at the identification information on the blue blue panel, Mo Fan was stunned.
He had not expected that he would meet Zhao Yong during the promotion appraisal again.
It is worth mentioning that.
This man's wounds seemed to have healed.
And bravely and diligently, the cultivation base had broken through from the original Innate third layer to the current Innate fourth layer.
Moreover, his luck was excellent, once again achieving this unique mission.
If you ran to become a test instrument, you could obtain ten spirit stones at most in half a day.
If you can take on such a task every day, you will get 300 Spirit Stones in a month, and you will make a lot of money in person!
Of course, such a task was too few to appear several times a month.
And there are a lot of people who take it, and if you can take it once a month, you're in luck.
Like Zhao Yong, who grabbed it twice in just a few days, was only the treatment of the protagonist in the novel.
Realizing that Zhao Yong was walking in, Xu Wei stopped practicing boxing again and said to him:
"Young Brother Zhao, an appraiser is here, take him to register the information and make an assessment."
Hearing this, Zhao Yong was startled and said:
"Finished the written test so early? Did you answer blindly? I guess it's because the question is too difficult, and I beat myself-"
Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and quickly covered his mouth, turned around in embarrassment, and looked at Mo Fan who was beside him.
"I'm not targeting you, I'm just being outspoken and telling you the truth—"
However, amidst those words again, Zhao Yong was stunned, and instantly petrified on the spot.
After a while, he took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Mo Fan again.
"Mom!" He shouted with an exaggerated expression, and subconsciously wanted to escape.
At this moment, Xu Wei's confused voice sounded:
"Young Brother Zhao, why don't you just shut up? Quickly take him to register the information and go to assess the combat power."
"I, I, I, I—" Zhao Yong trembled, he hesitated.
“What's wrong with you?” Xu Wei frowned, slightly displeased.
Could this be a sign that something is wrong in the mission?
On the other hand, Mo Fan smiled slightly and greeted Zhao Yong.
"Brother Zhao, long time no see."
Seeing this, Xu Wei frowned again, glanced at Zhao Yong, and reminded:
"Even if you're familiar, you can't let go of the water. I'll watch from the side. If you purposely hide your powers, I'll cancel your search reward."
Zhao Yong: ".." - Gosh: "..."
Why do I put hair water on it?
Can't beat him at all!
He rubbed his brows, looked at Xu Wei and said:
"Sister Xu, I know the strength of Young Brother Mo. He does have an innate combat power. We have learned from each other. Can this test directly count as passing him?"
Xu Wei looked at Zhao Yong like a fool: "What do you think?"
"OK, okay—" Zhao Yong was helpless and could only nod his head.
But this time, he also calmed down, took a deep breath, looked at Mo Fan calmly, and said slowly:
“Young Brother Mo, come with me to register information.” After speaking, he turned around and walked away, towards the computer in the corner.
Although Mo Fan was very strong.
But he was not the real Zhao Yong anymore.
After breaking through to the Innate Fourth Layer, his combat strength had greatly increased, and he could even defeat the two originals by himself.
He believed that under these circumstances, there was hope of defeating Mo Fan!
No, that's not hope, that's for sure!
He'll be embarrassed!
But he was also a little confused.
The original simple task, how could I find a pervert like Mo Fan again?
The Alchemy Hall's appraisal task only needed to test an appraiser below the innate third level, to ascertain if they really possessed an innate combat power.
Those who were above the Innate third level were considered to pass directly, and did not need any assessment at all.
And now, he was at the fourth level of innate cultivation, and it could be said that he could handle warriors below the third level Innate.
Such a task could not be simpler, it was all about taking spirit stones!
But now, she met Mo Fan——
He remembered the appraisal of the last promotion from the Plumber Academy, and he also wanted to pick up spirit stones.
However, I met Mo Fan.
As a result, I nearly lost half my life, and all the spiritual stones I obtained were spent on medicinal pills to treat illness!
The sins!
Thinking of this, Zhao Yong wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to die.
But soon, he adjusted.
"My cultivation base has broken through now, and my strength has increased tremendously. This time I will definitely be able to fight!"
After giving himself a boost, Zhao Yong helped Mo Fan to register the information, and then directly climbed onto the small martial arts platform by the side, and said slowly:
"Young Brother Mo came to fight with me, and I will judge whether you have an innate combat power based on your specific strength!"
"okay." Mo Fan went up to the martial arts stage and said politely, "Sister Zhao, please."
Zhao Yong nodded, but he did not dare to be too big, he quickly ran his Innate Astral Qi and stacked layers of armor for himself.
Then he snorted, stomped on the ground with his feet, and crashed into Mo Fan like a cannonball.
However, he saw a group of dazzling golden lights blooming like a huge sun.
With a thud, he felt like he had been hit by a truck, his chest slightly collapsed, and he flew away in an instant, before landing a large mouthful of blood spurting out.
With a single click, Zhao Yong fell outside the Yanwu stage.
Her clothes were covered in blood, hot tears were flowing from the corner of her eyes, and she was staring at the ceiling with a look of despair.
"Why, why, did I break through the cultivation base, why didn't I become stronger?"
She's confused.
He had clearly broken through.
Why couldn't he stop Mo Fan's punch?
Was the breakthrough two days ago just an illusion?
When Zhao Yong was puzzled, Mo Fan jumped out of the ring, walked over and said in an apologetic tone, "Sorry, it just so happens that I have also become stronger."
Zhao Yong: "???"
"You, you, you, me, me, I—"
In the end, Zhao Yong tilted his head and fainted.
Mo Fan: "..."
Is this guy too fake?
“Jin, King Kong Fist?” On the other hand, Xu Wei was also dumbfounded, stunned on the spot for a long time unknowingly returning.