Yang Fan walked towards the outside of the venue, he really didn't expect to go, Mu Qingshan pulled up.

I didn't do anything to him, but I just sat on the ground, what do you need to pull him by yourself? Don't be hypocritical!

Leaving the venue, Yang Fan walked towards the resource exchange center!

I haven't been there for a while, and last time the fat man mocked himself for spending too many credits at once, and it might be a long time since he went there.

Yang Fan felt that he needed to go around in front of the fat man, and let him know that he had credits now, although it was not much!

After last night's mission, Yang Fan's credits that had been zeroed out had another thirty, although thirty credits were just three quenching bones and forging tendon pills!

The footsteps did not stop, the Demon Capital Cultivation Academy was too big, and Yang Fan also walked for a while from the War Law Branch to the resource exchange center at the gate.

And by the way, I stopped by the cafeteria where I ate.

Yang Fan now feels as if his need for food has decreased after practicing!

I used to think about eating three meals a day, but now I can eat one meal a day or no meals.

Yang Fan thought as he walked, didn't those martial arts novels all say that after practicing martial arts, what kind of food will increase greatly, and what will happen every day?

But not only himself, but even other freshmen seem to be less concerned about food.

Of course, these things are also thought about when Yang Fan is bored, if Yang Fan is the only one like this, then Yang Fan has to think about it, but everyone is like this, then this matter will become extremely normal!

......

Walking, walking. Yang Fan arrived at the Resource Exchange Building.

Enter the gate and walk towards that familiar window.

Looking at the familiar figure at the window, Yang Fan grinned.

The fat man on the other end of the window was a little hairy in his heart, what is the matter? Why did you come here and grin at yourself without saying anything?

Didn't you always shout loudly and scare yourself before?

Fat people can be a little skeptical of life.

"What are you doing?

The fat man finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's heart galloped past the grass and mud horse, my standard smile is a smirk in your opinion?

"Is this a giggle? Is such a charming smile a giggle?"

Yang Fan said unconvinced.

The fat man on the other side of the window was holding his head, feeling a little pain in his head.

That's a charming smile? God's charming smile! That's clearly a giggle, the kind of giggle that the stupid son of the landlord next door has!

"There's something to talk about!

The fat man covered his head and said impatiently.

"Hey, I said you've changed, this attitude is getting worse and worse, can you serve well!"

Yang Fan said dissatisfiedly.

"I've changed? I've changed? You're meowing that I've changed? Who the hell have we changed, when you first came, that innocent little boy, that freshman who looked very innocent at first glance, that polite student, look at you now? ”

The fat man shouted.

This bastard actually said that he had changed? He actually said that he didn't have the attitude he used to have?

I'm very good to everybody else, but I can't control myself when you come.

It's infuriating.

"Speak well, why are you shouting so loudly?"

Yang Fan muttered.

"What are you talking about? I shouted loudly? Who forced it? Who forced it? You forced it!"

Fat people have a tendency to explode.

Yang Fan felt that he couldn't go on like this. In this way, he was afraid that the fat man would be so angry that he would have a cerebral hemorrhage.

In fact, Yang Fan also felt that he had changed a lot.

When he just came out of the frontier, he was curious about everything, respected all people, and he was still a little inferior to himself Yang Fan, even when he found out that he had a quality of cultivation, Yang Fan was still inferior, but I don't know when he started to change.

No one mentioned Yang Fan before, and he didn't feel anything, but now that the fat man shouted out, Yang Fan instantly realized that he seemed to have changed a lot. I became confident, I talked a lot, and I even got a little bit of a bad taste.

And it all seems to have started after the first killing.

Yang Fan's thoughts were still drifting, but in reality, some people didn't want to look at Yang Fan in a daze.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? First you smirked, and then you stupidly froze in front of me? Am I really so easy to bully? Let me tell you that I am also a four-rank martial artist, and I can be a mentor in other cultivation academies, is it really good for you to be like this in front of me now?"

The fat man looked at Yang Fan opposite, he really felt powerless, and he really wanted to beat this guy, but the academy has rules, so the fat man is really aggrieved.

Yang Fan also came back to his senses, looking at the fat man's head full of gray lines, what is a stupid daze, he is obviously thinking about life?

Forget it, Yang Fan felt that it was not interesting to continue to entangle with this fat man, in the end, it was just to prick his heart, or he prick his own heart!

"Two second-grade quenching and forging bone pills, and repair or replace my knife, there are gaps, the quality is not good!"

Yang Fan handed over the knife in his hand.

The fat man took the knife speechlessly and went to the warehouse, he really didn't want to talk to Yang Fan, it was too annoying!

The quality of the knife is poor? This is originally made of ordinary steel, no matter how durable it is, it will curl the blade, no matter how tough it is and other weapons, there will be a gap, can you change to an alloy weapon to try?

After a while, the fat man came back, holding a small bottle and a knife in his hand.

After handing it to Yang Fan, he didn't talk to Yang Fan with a cold face! After deducting Yang Fan's credits on the computer, a total of 21 points, Yang Fan's remaining credits became single digits again!

But the fat man was also a little surprised, this guy has earned a lot of credits, how many credits has this guy used from the first time to now? It's almost two hundred? Or is it more than two hundred? The fat man can't remember a little, but it will definitely not be less!

Yang Fan was a little surprised after taking the bottle and the brand-new knife, didn't he say that he didn't have the weapon that day?

"Hey, didn't you say that weapons have to wait for a while?

Yang Fan asked suspiciously.

"What do you mean, "Hey"? I don't have a name? You kid is really inflated, how can I say that he is also your senior brother, and his cultivation is higher than yours, and his grade is stronger than yours, you are really itchy with such a big and small skin, right?"

The fat man suddenly became irritable again, what the hell? This kid calls himself every time he feeds and feeds, and he doesn't have a name?

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed, really, he never seemed to have asked what the fat man on the other side was called!

"So, what's your name?"

Yang Fan asked weakly, there was no way to really take care of the loss.

"Remember, Lao Tzu's name is Ma Hu, if you dare to tell me to feed me in the future, I will teach you a lesson even if I violate the rules. ”

The fat man said very majestically, but this majesty with his fat face was really funny.

After listening to the fat man's self-introduction, Yang Fan's whole person was messy, and the whole person was not good, Ma Hu? Is this name really good? If he called this name, he would definitely be embarrassed to tell others, and would rather others call him feed.

How disgusted do this fat man's parents have to be to give him this name?

"Ma Hu, good name, senior brother is very worthy of you!"

Yang Fan said after recovering from the shock.

At this moment, Yang Fan didn't want to know why he could get the knife directly today, he just wanted to get out of here quickly and find a place where no one was there to laugh out loud!

"I don't need you to pat the fart, although my surname is Ma, it's useless for me to pat the fart!"

The fat man said proudly.

"Yes, yes, of course I know that it's useless to pat on the back, Senior Brother Donkey, I'll go first!"

After speaking, Yang Fan picked up his things and ran, laughing while running!

The fat man sat on the seat, shocked, what did this bastard just call himself?

"Little bastard, there's a kind of you don't run, let's go head-to-head!"

The fat man got up and shouted.

It's so annoying, it's too much, it's too shameless, it's too chicken thief.

I'm cheap, too, and now that I think about it, the title "Hey" doesn't seem bad.

But no one has called the nickname Donkey for many years, and he himself is about to forget it, and since he became a cultivator, few people have dared to call him that!

......

Yang Fan ran out of the resource exchange building and laughed at his stomach.

It's so interesting, it's so funny.

Someone actually called Ma Hu?

Walking all the way back to the dormitory, Yang Fan was still immersed in it, and Yang Fan felt that he could laugh for the rest of his life.

Back in the dormitory, Yang Fan entered the practice room.

Recently, Yang Fan has not practiced seriously, except for the fixed Zama every day, Yang Fan has not practiced qi and blood for several days, and has not practiced swords.

Cultivation is like this, if you don't advance against the current, you will retreat!

On closer inspection, the already reddened bones have faded a little.

As for the knife, this freshman Sai Yang Fan also felt that his knife didn't seem to have made any progress, and he didn't even have the feeling he had when he faced people in the dark world.

Cutting Mu Qingshan completely relied on brute force.

......

In the practice room, Yang Fan swallowed a second-grade quenching bone forging pill and began to practice qi and blood.

When the pill entered the abdomen, the medicinal power exploded instantly.

Yang Fan skillfully manipulated the medicinal power and blood and began to impact the bones.

Under the impact of waves, the bones that had been somewhat white began to turn red again.

When one day, the bones of the whole body turned red, and Yang Fan was at the peak of the second grade.

Although Yang Fan was still not sure what his cultivation would be beneficial to him, or why he should work hard to cultivate.

But Yang Fan also felt as if he had nothing to do other than practice!

The magic capital went around and thought about something.

But there are also some things that are hindered.

I don't seem to know what to do for a few days in the magic capital. It seems that life is lost all of a sudden.

Originally, I was going to distract my mind, but it seems that my mind is not distracted, and I have added a lot of new troubles.

Yang Fan didn't understand this feeling.

Everyone is saying that teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad, but is that really the case?

At this age of blood, can you really live without waves?

If Yang Fan is an ordinary person as always, then of course he can go on like this.

But when you become a practitioner, you can't be so casual.

At the very least, there must be the strength of self-preservation.

Warriors must fight, this is really intense!