"I told you a little bit about textures and tracks last time, right? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Meng leaned in and looked down at Lu Fan who was sitting on the ground, with a cold expression.

"Hmm. Lu Fan nodded indifferently, lingering in his mind Xiao Meng's red face before, because now Xiao Meng had her back to the moonlight, so she could barely see any details when she looked at her, so Lu Fan didn't know what kind of expression she had on her face now.

It used to be very cold on the top of the mountain, but for some reason it feels warm now, and the surrounding trees are shaking as if to show something.

"Well--, very good!So can you explain what texture is?" Xiao Meng curled the corners of her eyes, smiled slightly, and asked Lu Fan knowingly.

"Hmm... Huh?"

"Huh??" Xiao Meng bent down and came forward, looking inquiring, the mint-flavored fragrance finally awakened Lu Fan's thoughts, and his eyes also focused from confusion.

"Uh.... This one... Texture..... The texture is.... Texture is an integral part of the world!" Lu Fan casually made an impression in a panic, but fortunately, this kind of theorem should have been a broad theorem, and Xiao Meng would not deliberately force Lu Fan to do a multi-faceted analysis of philosophy and science, as long as there is a general direction.

"Not bad!" Xiao Meng straightened her waist and walked in the opposite direction of Lu Fan, leaving Lu Fan smelling the lingering fragrance and being confused for a while.

"Specifically, it's the expressive power of things, and it's the basis for things to be felt. After taking two steps, Xiao Meng turned her head with a smile again, and the ponytail behind her flicked from the original left to the right, and then came back. And Lu Fan immediately came back to her senses the moment she turned around.

"Generally speaking, the method I use is to change the nature of expressiveness, and then let it show something else, but because it's so difficult, almost only geniuses of geniuses can do it, so there is the use of trajectories, trajectories, in fact, it is equivalent to the construction process of nature, the more you understand the nature of something, the more you can make it perfectly, which requires a long grasp of the senses, so, hum. Xiao Meng showed an expression like a little devil and leaned towards Lu Fan.

"So, what's wrong?" Lu Fan, who didn't know why, looked at the little cute face that was constantly enlarged in his field of vision, and he didn't realize that something was wrong.

"Heh! Take it!" I saw Xiao Meng's eyes suddenly show a fierce light, and she took out a book from behind her waist and smashed it into the ground in front of Lu Fan.

With a loud bang of "Peng", Lu Fan was shocked off the ground, stood up, and the dust was flying, blocking Lu Fan's vision, only seeing a vague shadow of a girl, and a small black wall she was leaning against with her hands....

"You have to memorize all these things, it is the elemental composition of many kinds of things, material properties, and some mechanical principles, etc., although large machines are certainly not capable of manifestation, but small objects still have to learn a little, and there are many interpretations of the concept of power forms, which can help you transform the texture to produce the most commonly used various forces, ah, these are just some skins, like me, when I was five years old, I already knew it. The smile did not decrease at all, and he shook his palm with a gesture, in order to prove that his disdainful Xiaomeng really scared our classmate Lu Fan.

"What!?Are you saying that I want to memorize this book that is taller than you???? are you kidding? I'm here to learn superpowers!!Not here to learn physics!" Lu Fan, who was in a cold sweat, broke out, had to break out, not in silence, but perished in silence, a Chinese uncle with a mustache looked at Lu Fan with a wise gaze through the shackles of time.

Xiao Meng crossed her hands on her hips, looked directly at Lu Fan, and her little mouth pouted unconsciously cutely, "Why can't you memorize it?? I learned it all when I was five years old! It's not difficult at all, as long as you work hard, you can definitely complete it! It's the same as when you came all the way here this morning!"

"This is too difficult for a strong man!!You and I are not the same person at all, what you can do doesn't mean that I can!!" I can't agree to anything, because I hate learning these things, Lu Fan even deliberately applied for an art department, originally to avoid these, and now ask him to touch it, even if the real Xia Na comes to supervise, it may not be successful.

"Why not? What's the difference between me and you?" Unexpectedly, Xiao Meng didn't understand this sentence, but retorted very excitedly, subconsciously, she always felt that she and Lu Fan were the same people, people who could understand each other, and she also hoped that Lu Fan could know....

"You are so short, I am so tall, can I tell you to work hard and you will be able to grow taller all at once! This is simply impossible" Lu Fan, who tried his best to convince Xiaomeng to let him go, would soon understand his stupidity.

"You're ..... I dare to say that I am a short man?!! "It's like being stepped on by the tail.。。 Belch.. The sharp teeth of the little lion-like little Meng grinded his fingers, probably because he bit his fingers to have a venting texture, and then the fierce little Meng took out four or five books that were twice as big as the one just now from behind one after another and threw them into the air.

Lu Fan stared at Xiao Meng's movements tightly, obviously also frightened by her sudden outburst, his gaze followed closely the parabola of the book in the air, and came to a conclusion that scared him.

"This dead dwarf! is it really going to smash me to death!!" Before life and death, Lu Fan couldn't maintain his gentlemanly image, and cursed Xiaomeng in his heart.

Seeing that the first book accelerated by gravity fell towards him from the upper right, he intuitively felt the path and tilted his body to the right, because he had been determining the position of the book, so Lu Fan's eyes were locked on the book.

"Seeker of Truth?" muttered the name of the author of this book, Lu Fan's power of middle two made him vaguely feel that the author of this book is not simple! But there is no time to think about it, with the movement, the writing of the first book gradually left the sight of Lu Fan's right eye, and what appeared in Lu Fan's wide right eye was a dark blue sky, and. Four other books that flew in at a rapid pace.....

"Eh!I'll go~~!" "Peng Bang Bang Peng!" Five loud noises came, the dust flew again, and the five books were like a small iron box that locked Lu Fan steadily, and in the darkness, Lu Fan shed tears of remorse.

"I'll you old thief Lu! Break out in silence! Break out is also death! Silence is also death! It's a dead person!" Lu Fan, who had two lines of tears in his heart, raised his middle finger and faced the Chinese uncle who had just had a mustache.

"Hehe, Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bow his head and be willing to be a son of a cow!" The Chinese uncle's magnetic voice sounded again, his eyes narrowed into slits in a smile, and the light of wisdom shone out of his skull.

"Your uncle!"

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The cold mountain wind blew in through the gap between the books, this is the first time Lu Fan felt the chill to the bone today, his eyes were like looking at the insects Xiao Meng stood on the book in front of Lu Fan, and he also carried a book with his right hand on his shoulder, which was originally used to seal the top, and the other hand was inserted into the waist, the right foot was supported, and the left foot stepped on the book on the left side that was a little higher, posing like a grass coward who occupies the mountain as the king, this book is planted by me, this mouth is opened by me, if you want to come out from here, stay to read the book! involuntarily made up the plot of Xiaomeng's female mountain king, Lu Fan knelt on the ground and trembled, even buried his head deep in the ground, not daring to make a sound.

"Do you know it's wrong?" asked Xiaomeng softly.

"Got it! Tall and mighty Xiaomeng! I will study hard and work hard to enrich myself!" Lu Fan's heart was sad and painful, leaving tears of humiliation, a real warrior dared to face the bleak life and dare to face the dripping blood.

"In the future, you must obediently listen to me, try to do what I say, and you are not allowed to oppose it anymore!

"I'm just... It's just to make you stronger and protect yourself. Xiao Meng's voice appeared in the depths of her heart, as if she was making excuses for her actions.

"I know, I'll definitely listen to Xiaomeng in the future. Lu Fan didn't notice Xiao Meng's abnormality, and the fear just now still lingered in his mind.

A cold wind blew, and Xiao Meng suddenly turned around, turned her back to Lu Fan, and was speechless for a long time.

"Today, let's rest in the mountains. Xiao Meng used her weight and ankle twist to let the book she was standing on fall outward, and her thin figure lowered her head and turned her back to Lu Fan, and her momentum became more and more cold.

"There's an abandoned temple over there, you should go over there first. Without looking back, he pointed to the temple building behind him.

"Then, what about you?" Although he felt the cold aura coming from Xiao Meng's body, Lu Fan, whose intuition was not aimed at him, couldn't help but ask.

"I'm annoyed, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Meng showed a different irritability, almost driving Lu Fan away like a fly, and then realized his tone, a little worried, but still pursed his lips, "You hurry up and get in, you don't have to worry about what I do!"

Lu Fan looked at the girl who had completely exploded in front of him silently, not knowing what happened to make her so angry, and her eyes dimmed again.

"Then I'll go and rest by myself. Hearing Lu Fan's words like a wounded little beast, Xiao Meng's heart felt like she had been hammered hard, but despite this, she still clenched her teeth and didn't say a word, not even moving.

"It's just this time!" Biting her lip fiercely, Xiao Meng, who raised her head, was white on her little face illuminated by the moonlight, and a small bead of blood condensed on her lips, which looked particularly strange on the girl's ice-like face, and then she screamed violently, like a beast rushing down the cliff!

"Tsk, it should be here, there have just been signs of a lot of texture power use, huh? It's still so fierce? It seems to be a great big man, let's see the situation first." "A slightly chubby man wearing a velvet shirt and carrying a large bag on his back galloped through the valley of the mountains above, his steps were terrifying, and he was as dexterous as walking on the ground in the mountains and forests, and his eyes flickered slightly like a fallen leaf-like autumn yellow light.

Lu Fan in the mountain temple, sleeping in front of the Buddha statue with his hands on the back of his head, the moonlight did not enter the room, it was dark everywhere, and the original golden Buddha statue was also dyed as black as ink, and a brown-black figure approached Lu Fan, holding a dagger in his hand.

"I'm sorry. A slight sound was dispersed in the blowing of the mountain wind, and a little crystal tears were mixed in the pale blue trajectory line...........