Mo Fan called out to the Black Tower in his heart, and he departed a part of his spiritual power to sink into the dantian, and walked out of the teleportation room as if nothing had happened.

"What's the matter, didn't we say it, we've been recuperating recently, don't look for us if you're fine!"

Ta Ling, who hadn't seen him for a long time, said coquettishly and lazily.

In fact, the two have only seen each other for more than ten days, and at this moment it is like a world apart.

"I've had a strange thing, and only you can help me come to think about it. The spirit body Mo Fan entered his dantian, looked at the huge black tower standing up to the sky in the center of this world, and the boundless candle dragon hovering above the tower, and asked softly:

"Have you ever seen the Blue Dragon?"

Ta Ling snorted disdainfully: "Ridiculous! You should ask Xiao Qinglong if he has seen me!"

Hearing this extremely domineering answer, Mo Fan, who didn't know whether it was true or not, grinned, and suddenly felt a hint of relief that he had not seen for a long time, he shook his head and asked:

"So, noble Lord Taling, can you tell me what the lowly boy really looks like?"

"Who remembers that kind of thing that doesn't matter how good it is, besides, the dragons probably all look similar, just like noodles, you just have to compare the little dragon to the other!"

The little girl who turned into Ta Ling pointed to the vast candle dragon and said impatiently: "If you have nothing to do, you can catch more wild demonic beasts and replenish some vitality for the great ones, which is not stronger than anything?" Besides, isn't this place the end of the mountain, so many demon beasts, catching some casually is much better than the soft eggs in Dongting Lake!"

"Zhongshi Mountain, Dongting Lake, God, what kind of place is this...?"

Mo Fan has one head and two big.

"Oh, forget you kid don't have a ...... No, I forgot that you and we are not from the same era, and we all called them the end and the cave at that time..."

"Now, though, they've all become the Mangdang Mountains and the Falling Moon Basin. ”

As he spoke, Ta Ling sighed lonely: "Ten thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye......

Ignoring the sigh of the little girl sitting on the top of the tower and swinging her feet, Mo Fan asked curiously: "You said that the dragon clan is almost the same, why is Da Bai so cute?"

"Damn! I knew you would ask her, but I didn't expect you to ask her why she was so cute!"

Asking such a question at such a tense and important juncture, and not being so angry as to smash Mo Fan's head directly into the stomach was the kindness of the noble Lord Taling.

Thinking like this, the little girl pursed her lips and asked angrily, "Isn't the little dragon cute?"

Looking at the hideous huge candle dragon, Mo Fan was stunned and said, "Is it cute?"

"Isn't it cute?"

"Is it cute?"

"It's really cute!" shouted the tower spirit angrily reaching out his little white hand to pat the top of the tower.

On the side, Mo Fan trembled and pointed to the huge salivating dragon's mouth, his little head shook like a rattle, and said continuously: "Isn't it cute, isn't it cute at all!"

“...... Good girl, your aesthetics should be changed!"

"Wow, wow, we're so angry! Who do you say is your daughter!" Taling shouted, "We're angry, ignore you, the silver dragon is the dragon of the Northern Regions, we won't tell you! I will not tell you for a few days!"

"Don't even tell you about this bad guy!"

As he spoke, the tower spirit jumped up from the spire of the tower angrily, stomped his little feet, and burrowed into the black tower, no matter how much Mo Fan shouted, he didn't probe out.

The boy smiled helplessly, and collected all his spiritual power into the spiritual platform, turning it into spiritual consciousness and alerting to the real world of the outside world.

Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, he had walked to the trading office of the pill area, Mo Fan recalled the various details in his memory, and shuttled among the countless stalls and counters.

The pill area is a relatively hot area in the pavilion of the trading office, because the lower-level pills rarely participate in the auction, and they are all circulated among students through retail sales or a large number of bulk sales, and this low-level pill, whether it is in the recovery during the battle, or in terms of assisting cultivation or short-term improvement of combat effectiveness, is a very helpful and essential treasure for children.

In the next half hour, countless students who came to the pill area saw such a scene:

A young boy in an ink-robed robe weaves his way through the crowd and stall owners, like a precision machine that never gets tired, carrying out the meticulous and magnificent sweeping work.

The space ring on his hand didn't know how much space there was inside, only to see piles of mountain-like medicinal herbs and crystal nuclei being swept away by the wind and clouds, thrown into the bottomless dark world.

Under such an almost frenzied purchase, the green dragon points in Mo Fan's hand were also visibly reduced to the naked eye, so that after falling below a certain critical point, a dinging female prompt came out of the hand:

"Hello, Yun Mofan, because the number of Qinglong points in your hand is too small, you do not meet the minimum conditions for entering the land list, and you have now been removed from the place list ranking, I hope you will continue to work hard, good luck!"

Mo Fan, who raised his hand and was about to grab the root of the heavenly beard, suddenly appeared on his head, sister, he had just entered the ground list for less than two hours, and he didn't even sit on the bench hot, and was kicked out with his buttocks......

He was embarrassed to say it, and others were embarrassed to listen!

However, Mo Fan sees this very clearly, strength is always the most important, title and honor, even if there is no one, you can get it back, but if you lose your strength, you can only become a stepping stone for others to step on!

After seeing the two strange corpses and the hundred-legged worm, the pressure in Mo Fan's heart became even heavier.

It was just a hurried glance in the sunlight at the time, and it didn't give him much useful information, but even so, in the vanishing mist, he saw the dead girl's side face.

That pretty little face is very similar to the yellow warbler he had a relationship with in the combat zone before!

Thinking about it carefully, he really has a lot of dealings with people surnamed Huang, whether it is Huang Qingfeng behind Wang's business, or the five brothers of the Huang family who met in the mountains and forests, or the mysterious girl Huang Ying in the same class......

These thoughts turned around in his mind one by one, but Mo Fan's movements were not slow at all, after half an hour of sweeping procurement, the boy finally bought all the pill prescriptions and various main medicine dispensing, and now, with the earth-level exercise and Sanskrit decision, all his cultivation things were ready!

Next, you just need to calm down and do penance while calmly dealing with the class battle.

As for the secrets of killing, the great chess of heaven and earth, let's temporarily hand it over to those tall people to carry.

After all, he is only seven years old now, and he still has time to grow taller.

......

When I came out of the trading office, it was already close to dusk, and I was full of exhaustion on the first day I arrived at the academy to rest, from marching in Mangdang Mountain overnight, to playing three gambling battles with Chang Le in the morning, to unexpectedly meeting Linglong and fighting wits with the other party, and by the time Mo Fan came out after buying cultivation materials and was ready to eat some food, most of the leisure time of the day had passed.

The boy slowly scattered in the bustling crowd, enjoying a moment of leisure, and after inadvertently finding the teleportation array back to the Fu Seal Courtyard, Mo Fan stepped forward, paid the price of ten green dragon points, was wrapped in a streamer, and brought back to the Fu Seal Courtyard.

"Compared to the noisy crowd, the fresh air between the trees is really more beautiful!" Mo Fan took a deep breath of the cypress and willow trees on the side of the road, and thought secretly in his heart.

After identifying the direction, Mo Fan trotted to the student cafeteria to buy some light food, and found a place where no one had to eat dinner.

Or the equivalent of yesterday's dinner.

Fortunately, the Bigu life spent in Lin Village for so many years has made the boy's body habitually resistant, and with the spiritual support of Xiuzhen, it is not a big problem for him not to eat for a few days, but if it is a child of ordinary people, I am afraid that he will be so hungry that his chest is against his back at this moment, shouting that this is not a human life at all.

There are more than 3,000 restaurants in Fu Seal Courtyard, Mo Fan just found one at random, and found that the food tasted quite delicious, and he couldn't help but sincerely appreciate the level of Qinglong Academy, even the cooking master is so good!

It can even be said to be a level that is difficult to find in the outside world, and a bowl of simple rice porridge has boiled out the taste of silver-winged oats in the city lord's mansion...

After eating and drinking, when he was about to set off to find Xuan Wenhua with a ring of pill prescriptions, Mo Fan suddenly thought of something, which was what Xuan Ming told him about Liu Xiyao being bullied in the morning.

In the afternoon, he was so busy going back and forth in the Fu Seal Courtyard that he almost forgot about it.

So, what should we do about this...... You can't go to someone's class and find out the so-called boss and beat him up, right......

Not to mention whether the matter can be perfectly resolved in the end with that approach, it is more likely that Liu Xiyao's reputation will be solved before the matter is far from being resolved...!

Mo Fan can already imagine such rumors as "one hundred and eight stories that have to be told between the perverted hip attack demon and the weak girl", "the members of the former land list are angry and rush to the crown for their red faces, and the truth behind it is that Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian are in partnership with the ...... in reality" and so on.

Rumors and atmosphere are two of the most terrifying monsters in school life, and many of them are no match for them.

Mo Fan lay on the table for a while, and his face became sad.

At this moment, a beautiful voice suddenly came from the table next to me: "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Liu Xiyao walked to the boy's side with a bowl of noodle soup, pulled up the skirt, two round and straight jade legs loomed in the tulle, the girl shook her toes, gently closed her calves together, and quietly sat beside Mo Fan with a certain playful and cute inclined arc.

"You can't be thinking of me, are you......? ”

The girl looked at Mo Fan with a smile, raised the only spoon in the bowl and filled some noodle soup, and fed it to the boy who was sitting in a daze: "Come, open your mouth, ah~~!"