"Poof!" Qian Yuxi lay on the bed, looking at the message sent by Mo Fan, and couldn't help laughing.

The corners of her mouth raised and she edited out a message: "I'm sorry, my Dao name is my name, and I have taken it since I was born." ”

Mo Fan raised his head and sighed: "Can you still do this!?"

Qian Yuxi made a suggestion: "You can take the path number from your characteristics and strengths!"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly, "I want to too, but the only characteristic on my body is that I have strong luck, how to get it?"

Qian Yuxi thought for a while and sent the message.

"Son of Luck!"

"Uh... Mo Fan was speechless, why did he even think so about others...

Mo Fan: Is there any other road number? I've thought about this, and I don't think it's appropriate (wry smile)

Qian Yuxi: I think it's pretty good! Son of Luck, it sounds like it's domineering! Hehe! (Evil smile)

Mo Fan: Grandma, don't tease, is there anything else? (wry smile)

Seeing the helplessness revealed in Mo Fan's words, Qian Yuxi giggled a few more times.

Qian Yuxi: How about the Destiny of Heaven? Or a single word and one luck?

Mo Fan: It sounds really high, so it's included in the reference ranks, and I'll decide when the time comes!

Qian Yuxi: That's okay, by the way, school is about to start, when will you come back?

Mo Fan: It should be the day after tomorrow, and I have to consolidate my strength tomorrow.

He thought about going to Master tonight or tomorrow morning to ask how to devour the fire.

In fact, to be honest, although I don't know how to devour, it should still be oral...

Qian Yuxi: Consolidate your strength? Have you been promoted? Congratulations!

Mo Fan: Yes, let's find a time to compete again when we go back.

Qian Yuxi: No problem, it just so happens that my strength has also improved, looking forward to your progress!

After the two chatted for a while, Mo Fan went to practice, and he decided to surprise Qian Yuxi then, but no, it was a fright.

His current strength is definitely not an ordinary second-grade monk, and with those means, even a third-grade monk may not be able to beat him.

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After another six hours of cultivation, during this time, Mo Fan operated three spiritual powers at the same time to grow them, and then merged them into the dantian to fuse on their own.

There are three kinds of exercises, three different running paths, but after all, they are in the veins of the human body, and there will always be the same running veins.

If it was an ordinary person, this kind of cultivation method would not dare to think of it, but after Mo Fan quenched his body with divine thunder, the generosity of his veins could completely withstand the three streams of spiritual power running around in his body.

When he was in his spare time, Mo Fan often thought that he had only been cultivating for half a year, but this strength was like opening a cheat, and it often gave him a sense of unreality.

Could it be ... Am I the protagonist life?

When he was almost finished, Mo Fan opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was already dark night.

He took out a dozen spirit stones and ate them while looking at his phone.

No way, Master said, one of the cultivation of gluttony is to eat, the more you eat, the better your physique, the spirit stone has pure aura, before there is no medicinal materials to strengthen the body, eating the spirit stone is the best way to practice and eat.

Therefore, he has developed a habit of eating no less than ten lower-grade spirit stones every day, and according to the master, after he has three grades, he can swallow the medium-grade spirit stones.

When Mo Fan heard this, he summed up two words: loser!

took out his mobile phone and asked if the master was free, and after the other party agreed, he opened the window and naturally jumped off the frame.

In the dark night, there are two faint red spots in the sky...

......

......

Gluttony looked at the tinder that Mo Fan had just handed over in his hand, and said, "You stinky boy has not been in a day, why do you want to improve your strength again, are you planning to open the hanging?"

Mo Fan scratched his head and joked, "Isn't this already open." ”

The gluttony threw the tinder back to Mo Fan, "You kid has a poor mouth." ”

Mo Fan laughed a few times, leaned over to the gluttonous side and asked, "So Master, how is this thing going to fuse with fire?

"Of course!" the gluttonous old god took a sip of tea comfortably, but he had another thought in his heart: stinky boy, I'll see how you make a fool of yourself later!

Mo Fan was helpless for a while, and sure enough, it was still the same as he thought, the high-level things in the novels on TV were all fake, and what kind of sticking to the back to pass on the gong was all fooling people! In the end, it had to be taken orally.

It's a pity that this time is different from the past, Mo Fan now has a strong confidence in this divine martial body, and he is not afraid of any pain at all.

This time, he learned wisely, before swallowing the fire, he went to change his clothes, let the ink, let's call it ink for the time being, and let the ink cover his whole body before he moved his mouth.

After opening the tinder container, a dark blue strange fire similar to ghost fire appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes.

"It's so beautiful!", Mo Fan sighed, this pearl of tinder is dark blue, it looks like a small flower, and there is an invisible charm that attracts his attention.

The gluttony on the side added, "No matter how beautiful it is, it's almost the same as the fire on the stove." ”

Mo Fan: "......"

"Master, you really don't appreciate it. ”

Although the flame of the stove also has a dark blue color, it does not have an invisible charm like Kagehime to attract the attention of others.

"Okay, don't pull the calf, swallow it quickly, the old man is still in a hurry to sleep!"

Mo Fan: "......."

You are an eight-grade boss, and you want to go back to sleep at this time, is it appropriate?

He shook his head, ignoring his master, and adjusted his body behind the corners of his mouth.

Woohoo!

Although it was the second time, Mo Fan was already familiar with it, and when the flames entered his throat, he frowned without blinking.

"Hiss!!"

Mo Fan thought that what was ushered in was a familiar burning sensation, but on the contrary, he felt wisps of cold air burst from his throat and swept through his body.

It's cold, no, it's freezing!

His body couldn't help but tremble as the temperature dropped, and even if he used spiritual power to nourish his whole body, it had no effect, as if this cold qi was born in Mo Fan's body.

If it weren't for the fact that the gluttonous spiritual fire was not allowed to be used during this period, Mo Fan would have used it to warm up his body.

He looked up tremblingly, and saw the gluttony holding the teacup in both hands, carefully blowing off the hot air on it, and then taking a shallow sip.

In Mo Fan's view, this series of actions is purely temptation, and it is an irresistible temptation.

"Master, I'm cold, can you give me a cup of tea~", Mo Fan was so frozen that he said with a trill, obviously this shadow Ji's cold was very strong.

Tao Tao shook his head indifferently, and persuaded in a tone similar to that of a Zen master: "Child, the cold is just a kind of feedback given to you by the body, you have to learn to bear it, hone your will, and over time, you won't feel cold." ”

With that, he took another sip of tea to quench his thirst...