Chapter 52: I Am a Staunch Materialist
After Mo Yun took away the two round balls, the huge stalagmites gradually turned into bits of light and dissipated in the air, Mo Yun watched the stalagmites gradually disappear into the air, silent.
Suddenly, Mo Yun grabbed the two balls in his hand tightly, the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc, and he laughed three times!
How is the dantian damaged? What if you lose it without poison! I, Mo Yun, have mana again, and I can use spells again! In this world, what difficulties can stump me! Mo Yun was full of spirit and shouted in his heart.
Being able to have mana again and use spells makes Mo Yun's heart extremely happy!
"Haha, who would have thought in this world that even if the non-poisonous spirit is lost, the dantian can't reside in mana, but it can still use spells!" Mo Yun shook his head with a smile, looking excited, "Hehe, who in the world would have thought of such a strange solution!" One heart and three uses, mana is repaired and used! Hey, hey, hey......"
After being excited for a while, Mo Yun quieted down and analyzed carefully.
Although he can use spells now, what he can use is only some of the lowest level spells, not to mention that with boundless mana between his gestures as before, even if it is a hundred and eight spells, it is impossible to use it.
Especially some attacks from the outside of the True Qi, it is even more impossible.
Now what Mo Yun can use is only the Five Elements Technique, and it is also the lowest level of the Five Elements Technique, which can only throw out a ball of fire and a ball of water or something, even if it is the piercing sky just now, Mo Yun is quite reluctant to use it.
There is no other reason, the amount of mana is insufficient.
After all, compared with the vast sea of dantian qi, this ready-to-use mana is tantamount to the earth, one is the vast sea, and the other is a child peeing......
"How can I increase the amount of mana?" Mo Yun frowned, thinking as he walked towards the outside of the small garden.
As soon as he took a step, Mo Yun saw the clothes on his body that were already in a mess.
It had just rained, the ground was extremely muddy, and after the fight just now, Mo Yun had completely become a mud monkey, his body was full of mud, his face was dirty, and his hair was covered with dirty mud.
"Holy! Damn the little Japanese devils! Mo Yun muttered angrily, if he goes out like this and is seen, then Mo Yun may really be famous!
Looking at the stains on his body, Mo Yun stretched out his hand with a sad face, and the Mixed Yuan One Qi True Technique that had just stopped worked again, and then a huge water mass appeared in Mo Yun's hand.
Without hesitation, Mo Yun directly slapped the water ball on top of his head, and a stream of cold water poured down from the top of his head, washing the sludge on Mo Yun's body.
After concocting the same method several times, the sludge on his body was finally washed away, and his head and face were clean, but even so, the clothes were still dirty, but they were much better than just now.
Shaking his hair and shaking off the water droplets a little, as soon as Mo Yun raised his hand, a ball of flame appeared, and then Mo Yun carefully controlled the fireball to roll on his body, a stream of water vapor churned, and his clothes began to dry.
This hand looks simple, but if you don't have enough spell control, I'm afraid that as soon as this fireball touches your body, it will immediately burn your clothes, even if it's wet, it's useless!
When the clothes were dry, Mo Yun couldn't care about the crumpled clothes, extinguished the fireball, stepped on the muddy water and walked out of the small garden, and ran towards the classroom.
Guessing the time, I think it's going to be class, right?
When he arrived at the classroom, Mo Yun saw that Mu Feixue and Li Siyan had returned to the classroom, and the two of them were lying there languidly.
This is the consequence of being absorbed with yang energy! Mo Yun sighed, these two little girls really don't know the severity, that Xiao Tian Che is obviously a Japanese devil who died in Jintian during the Anti-Japanese War, and has been wandering here, if they didn't play some pen fairy, they wouldn't have been entangled by Xiao Tian Che.
Besides, it's the Qingming season, and it's supposed to be the time when the ghosts of all walks of life are wandering, and engaging in this kind of thing at this time is tantamount to looking for death......
Mo Yun held the two Yang Qi Round Balls separately in his hands and quietly walked over. Peng Jianhao was not there, and the two women were lying on Mu Feixue's desk, head to head, as if they were asleep.
Mo Yun slapped the two balls on the back of their hearts, and the yang energy instantly entered the body, and Mo Yun's sudden move also frightened the two girls to raise their heads suddenly.
"Scared the hell out of me!" Mu Feixue raised her head, there was a layer of sweat beads on her delicate forehead, her face was pale, and when she saw Mo Yun, she immediately complained, "Mo Yun, what are you doing, didn't you see us sleeping, are you so scary!" ”
"I just dreamed that a long super ugly ghost pounced on me with its teeth and claws, and then Mo Yun slapped it up, scared me to death!" Li Siyan patted her chest, her heart palpitating.
"How's it going, isn't it better now?" Mo Yun smiled and looked at the two women's gradually rosy faces, pulled over his chair, and sat down.
"My little liver is still pounding!" Mu Feixue hammered Mo Yun angrily, "You don't know that people are scary and scared to death!" Hey, what did you do? Why is your body so dirty, and you go to roll in the garbage heap? ”
Mo Feixue saw Mo Yun's black and yellow, dirty clothes.
"It's not because of you!" Mo Yun rolled his eyes in his heart, but said on his lips, "It's okay, I fell and got dirty." ”
"You wrestle?" Mo Feixue scoffed, obviously not believing it, but she didn't delve into this issue, and changed the topic, "By the way, you rushed to our room in a hurry, and then ran away in a hurry, what are you doing?" What about nerves? You don't know that girls can't break into their dormitories! ”
"I'm nervous?" Mo Yun's nose almost crooked, and he said angrily, "Lao Tzu is saving your lives!" ”
"Help? We didn't jump off the building or cut our wrists, which one do you save? Mu Feixue snorted.
"I ask you, what are you doing up front?" Mo Yun's nose is not a nose and eyes are not eyes, looking at Mu Feixue's big eyes, he snorted.
"Play with the pen fairy! Yes! By the way, you broke my pen, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet! Mu Feixue snatched a pen from Mo Yun's desk, "This is your accompaniment!" ”
"Play with the pen fairy! Do you know what time it is? Mo Yun looked at Mu Feixue helplessly.
"When?" Mu Feixue blinked a few times and looked at Mo Yun.
"Mo Yun, are you saying that now is the Qingming season?" Li Siyan reached out to support her chin and blinked.
"That's right, you still play tricks on Qingming Festival, and you have to find a way to be happier when you look for death!" Mo Yun sighed.
"Cut, superstition! The pen fairy is nothing, where did the ghost come from! How I didn't see it! Mu Feixue snorted, "If there is a ghost, can you find one and let me take a look?" ”
I'll kill one just now! Mo Yun couldn't help but blurt out, held back for a long time, and said: "Xiaoxue, don't believe it, this thing, if it is really killed, it will be too late for you to regret it!" ”
"Cut, I'm a staunch materialist! There is no such thing as a ghost in this world! Mu Feixue raised her head, "I think you are superstitious, similar to my old man!" I'm telling you, I might as well believe that sows will go up trees! ”
"Then you just played with the pen fairy for Mao!" Mo Yun was about to collapse, and Mo Yun really couldn't do anything about this dead girl who hit the south wall and didn't look back.
"It's not you yet!" Mu Feixue turned her pen and said to Mo Yun, "What did you say in the morning that there are ghosts during the Qingming Festival, I just want to see if there will be ghosts!" As it turned out, Miss Ben was right, there are no ghosts in this world at all! It's all made up out of thin air! ”
"Holy!" Mo Yun covered his forehead, no ghost? You've all been sucked dry by the ghosts! No ghosts yet!
"Now, if you want me to believe that there are ghosts, you have to come up with tangible evidence, have the ability to catch a ghost and put it in front of me, and tell me that ghosts look like this, so I can believe you!" Mu Feixue smiled at Mo Yundao.
"Even if I catch a ghost and put it in front of you, you won't be able to see it!" Mo Yun sighed.
"Isn't that what it takes? This girl believes that seeing is believing! Mu Feixue said proudly.
"Xiaoxue......" Li Siyan pulled the sleeve of Lamu Feixue's coat and hesitated, "Do you feel it, it seems to be a lot more comfortable now......
"Huh?" Mu Feixue was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Eh, really, my head is no longer dizzy, and I don't feel weak in my limbs...... I thought I had a cold, but it was fine! ”
"It seems to be ......" Li Siyan glanced at Mo Yun, "It seems that after Mo Yun woke us up just now, our spirits began to improve." ”
Mo Yun snorted twice from his nose, and returned all the yang energy that was sucked away by the powerful ghost to you, can you not feel comfortable!
"Mo Yun, is our discomfort related to the kind of thing you said?" Li Siyan looked at Mo Yun and asked softly.
"Hey, isn't it Yanyan, do you believe it too?" Mu Feixue said exaggeratedly.
"Xiaoxue, some things would rather be believed than not! You can't believe what you haven't seen, but you can't deny it! Li Siyan suddenly said solemnly to Mu Feixue.
"Cut, boring, I'm not going to believe that stuff anyway, this thing is purely harmful! If you believe it, in addition to being cheated of money, I am afraid that you will be killed! Mu Feixue snorted and lay on the table, pouting his mouth.
Mo Yun saw that there was a trace of mist in Mu Feixue's eyes, and there was a strong color of nostalgia and resentment, and he immediately frowned.
I am afraid that after Mu Feixue's firm materialist concept, there is another untold story......
This story should be what made Mu Feixue a staunch materialist!
What is the reason for this? Mo Yunmo rubbed his chin, looked at Mu Feixue lying on the table, and smiled bitterly.
Forget it, Xiaoxue doesn't believe it if she doesn't believe it, with me by her side, if there is something entangled, just drive it away......