"Okay, don't make any noise. Rest quietly for a while, in broad daylight, don't you all sleep?" said an old man's voice.

The voices below were suddenly silent, and everyone was quiet.

Wang Feng and they stayed in the mining area for nearly ten days, and in more than ten days, there was no incident of any demon remnants coming out to harm people, and no miners were harmed. Xue Fengwu is also happy like this, and the happiest thing every day is to practice Wang Feng.

Am I here to hunt, or am I here to be trained? Wang Feng was a little suspicious of life after being trained. At the same time, Wang Feng also began to practice the dragon palm taught by Meng Wushi, what made Wang Feng more admired was that the dragon palm and Cong Yunbu were still more compatible with each other, no wonder people said that the tiger followed the wind and the dragon from the cloud.

Martial Master Meng was also amazed, although he didn't find the Bagua Step, but it seemed that this Cong Yun Step was also quite good. The mining area is also because of the fact that Martial Master Xue and a group of them came, and there has never been any vicious ~ incident, and then they were all relieved and devoted themselves to the matter of building a wall.

At the same time, the help of the Feng family also rushed here, which means that Wang Feng and his party are likely to end early.

What about the good exploration? What about the good guarantee? What about the great potential, the great crisis, and the great creation of all kinds of life and death? Wang Feng once again wondered if his way of opening his different face was wrong?

............

The manpower sent by the Feng family has arrived, and according to the agreement, the Feng mine owner needs to sign the plan on the task book, which means that this task has been completed, only in this way, Xue Fengwu Martial Arts and their hearts can leave smoothly and hand over the task.

"Thank you very much, it's been a really hard few days, although nothing has happened, but I know that you have patrols every night and every day, thank you very much. "Obviously, this Feng mine owner is also a very good person.

"It's a little bit of our heart, it's extra. Please accept it by all means. "Master Feng gave each of them a small lump of Mithril, the martial artists were larger, and the students were slightly smaller.

Wang Feng shook the Mithril in his hand, this thing looked like it was only a small lump, but it was very heavy.

The molecular mass of this thing should be very large, right? Wang Feng thought to himself. I wonder if this guy can be found in the periodic table on Earth?

In this way, Wang Feng's first different face mission was completed in his first show, which made Wang Feng almost wonder if he had passed through a fake different face?

......

Wang Feng, who returned to the academy, continued to start the day's practice.

Remembering what Martial Master Xue said, Wang Feng thought about it, or find a few photos of a few scumbags from the real world, and then paste them on the protective gear, and use them to practice. For example, some scumbags in film and television dramas are also okay.

Wang Feng is not a picky eater, and his daily task is simple and repetitive, that is, to take a medicinal bath and eat a warrior's meal. Now Wang Feng has one more task, which is to take the Avatar Fruit according to the proportion.

According to the old man, it is a thing like a metamorphosis that must be taken in a scientific way. In this way, we can achieve the perfect mortal thirteenth order, there is really an old family, if there is a treasure~!

......

"Yo, our genius student is back, you still haven't become a mortal. Oops, what a pity, I wanted to challenge someone, but he had to hide there like a turtle. Orika laughed arrogantly in the middle of the class

Wang Feng squinted at Orika.

"If you want to challenge me, it's not impossible, but what do you use to challenge me? I mean there's no color, you just be quiet, the master's time is very precious~!"

"Yo. Will the turtle still lose his temper? What do I use to challenge you? I, a mortal-level martial artist, can afford you to compete with you, a mortal-level martial artist, don't be ignorant~!"

"Did you get a part of your body caught by the door in the morning?" Wang Feng said.

"What?

"Well, I mean, is your brain broken by the door" Wang Feng thought about it and said with a serious face.

"What do you say? You have the ability to say it again. "Orica wondered if his ears had misheard? A mortal ninth-order guy actually said that his brain was broken by the door.

"I'm saying that you have a brain disease~! Now you have a problem with your ears, you are a mortal guy, you are arrogant in front of me, you have the ability to challenge a transcendental martial artist. If you want to challenge me, you have to have a lottery. I didn't have any cats or dogs to challenge me.

There are not many color heads, and there are three metamorphosis fruits. Wang Feng said very bluntly. Wang Feng is now level ten, almost reaching level 11.

"Why don't you grab it?" said Orica, taken aback.

"yes, I'm just robbing. You can pull down your face to deal with a mortal-level martial artist, you are embarrassed to say, I am robbing you of the mortal fruit. Where's your face, you can't forget to get home in the morning, do you?" Wang Feng further stimulated Orika and said.

"Three Mortal Fruits, right? I think you kid wants to Transform Mortal Fruits, and you want to go crazy.

Okay, I've made that bet. But I have one condition: you are not allowed to use hidden weapons. Who knows if you'll use strange weapons in a joust?" said Orika, who was also unusually smart.

"No problem!" Wang Feng said happily.

Because he knew that although Orika had reached the mortal level, he was not yet very stable. The second is that he himself is almost at the eleventh mortal level. Third, he really can't get used to seeing such a villain's ambition, and he has to come and go every day in front of him.

The most important thing is that he can't stay in the academy every day because of Orika, and if he doesn't go out, then it will be almost equivalent to self-funded martial arts. On the road of martial artists, the emphasis is on the narrow road to meet the brave to win, if you meet an opponent, you have to drag it back, then don't go to practice martial arts. It's also good to live an ordinary life.

"Okay, three days later. I'm going to report it to the family, what if you lose? I suspect you didn't have a metamorphosis at all. Orika said.

"You are a mortal-level martial artist, compete with me as a mortal-level martial artist, you want to be the same as Caitou, why do you think it is so beautiful? You can't forget your brain at home, right?" Wang Feng said directly.

Even if Wang Feng had three Mortal Fruits, it would be impossible for him to take them out. Isn't that a lantern looking for your own death?

"You~!" Orika was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"If you lose, then you cut yourself off. Get out of the academy. Orika said.

"You nonsense, why are you so much? You either promise me, or you refuse to play, don't chirp like a mother-in-law. Wang Feng didn't even look at Orika, and walked directly to the outside of the classroom with a calm face, saying as he walked.

"You say it again, you have the ability to say it again~!" said Olika chasing Wang Feng behind him.

"The magic envoy said, you can compare, the conditions remain the same, there is not so much.

If you can't take out the three Mortal Fruits, don't flash them in front of my eyes, I think it's very eye-catching, you're like a mother-in-law. Wang Feng turned his head and said to Orika word by word.

"Okay, you have a feeling that if you look at the martial arts arena, will I tear you off and trample on every bone of yours?" Orika was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

==Extra(non-text)===

Olika: Author, why does Wang Feng always have so many things?

Author: He is the protagonist, and he needs to go around and help me pull the box office~!

Olika: ...... (I have a saying that MMP doesn't know whether to say it or not!)