After a night, Mo Fan opened his eyes and looked at the system progress bar provided by He Shanshan, the tempering of the kidneys increased from the original 0.02% to 0.36%, and the tempering of nine hours made his kidneys warm all the time, which can be said to be an absolute aphrodisiac.

After looking at the time, it was already eight o'clock, and Mo Fan found that Qian Yuxi had called him twice, so he asked He Shanshan to call back.

The phone was connected, and Mo Fan asked, "Yu Xi, what's wrong?"

"What else? urge you to get up!" Qian Yuxi said on the other end of the phone, "I don't have to guess that I know, you must be lying on the bed, aren't you?"

Mo Fan subconsciously looked at the big bed under him, and said seriously: "You are wrong! I am cultivating! I, Mo Qianqiu, am a diligent cultivator, how can I lie on the bed and relax?"

"Yes, yes, the future boss of Mo Qianqiu!" Qian Yuxi teased Mo Fan, she didn't believe that Mo Fan wasn't lying on the bed at all, she just didn't want to poke it.

"It's early eight o'clock now, and the game starts on time at nine o'clock, we're having breakfast, you and Xiao Qi come quickly, old place. ”

"Okay!"

Hanging up the phone, Mo Fan washed up, changed the clothes on his body, and used the cross-dressing effect of the ink armor to give himself a black power suit.

Looking in the mirror, Mo Fan always felt too monotonous, the clothes in the monk world were very simple, either Taoist clothes or strong clothes, few other styles, Mo Fan thought for a while, suddenly a flash of inspiration, his heart moved, and the clothes on his body changed.

A red-colored practice uniform, a black belt, shoes and wrist guards, and a small circle on the left chest with a strange character on it.

After looking in the mirror again, Mo Fan smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, took care of his long hair, and pricked it with a black rubber band at random, revealing a handsome and uninhibited feeling, which was in stark contrast to the clothes on his body.

Feeling good about himself and walking out of the door, Mo Fan knocked on Xiao Qi's door, "Xiao Qi, are you up?"

"It's coming!" Xiao Qi ran to open the door.

"Brother...... You ......" Xiao Qi saw Mo Fan's costume and couldn't help asking, "Is this in cos?"

"Yes, isn't it handsome?" asked Mo Fan cheekily.

"It's okay, wearing this to fight the martial arts club, it's quite fresh. Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"The complexion is much better!" Mo Fan looked at Xiao Qi's little face and said, "It's whiter than before, it's more beautiful, how did you feel about the first time yesterday?"

"It's a little hot, and then I feel like there are a lot of ants crawling in my body, which is very uncomfortable. Xiao Qi closed the door and told Mo Fan about yesterday's situation as he walked, "It doesn't hurt or not, the uncomfortable feeling yesterday lasted for five hours before it ended." ”

"It's okay to be uncomfortable. Mo Fan smiled bitterly, he remembered the divine thunder quenching body that Heavenly Dao had given him before, that sour, no, it was painful, first temper your body to the limit, then recover, and then temper, and so on for several hours, although the foundation of the physique has risen, Mo Fan doesn't want to go through it a second time.

However, in gluttonous words, the Divine Thunder Tempering is the tempering of the physique, and the height of a person's cultivation is determined by the physique, if you have a good physique and a good cultivation talent, then the height of cultivation will be high, and vice versa.

As I said before, building a foundation is the foundation that is laid before building a house, so the physique is the location you choose to lay the foundation, the location you choose is good, and the foundation is deep and firm enough, then it is okay to build the house no matter how high it is.

Mo Fan gave Xiao Qi a little science popularization of these words, although he is still a little white now, he is not the latest kind of little white, he is barely an old white.

When I came to the restaurant on the rooftop, all the young people had already arrived, even Long Jingtian was there.

"Brother Mo, you're finally here......" Jian Changkong just wanted to say hello, but found that the other party's clothes were very distinctive.

"Mo Fan, is this learning Dragon Ball?" Qian Yuxi said when she saw Mo Fan like this.

"Brother Mofan, if you change your hair, it will be more handsome!" Qian Yurou said, raising her hands in an explosive shape.

"Hey, I'm going to change my outfit for one game. Mo Fan said.

"Then what are you going to change for next?" Jian Changkong asked.

When he had finished asking, he found that the crowd was silent, and after a pause, he remembered what he was asking.

"Brother Changkong, do you mean that you plan to admit defeat?" Mo Fan asked playfully.

"I made a slip of the tongue just now, I won't let you change into the next cos outfit!" said Jian Changkong.

"Haha, then let's see you on the field!" Mo Fan didn't care, and took Xiao Qi into the seat.

He looked at Qian Yuxi on the left, and said subconsciously gently, "How is it?"

Qian Yu Xi paused for a moment, and then smiled, "It's all right!

Jian Changkong looked at the two of them, his face was a little depressed, why did he sprinkle a handful of dog food before the fight, and consider the feelings of the majority of single dogs?

He looked at a few people around him, Long Jingtian closed his eyes and meditated after saying hello to everyone, and was not affected, Xiao Qi and Qian Yurou were playing together, and they were also unaffected, and Senior Long was making breakfast, and they were also not affected.

Sword Sky: "......"

Co-authored himself was stuffed with wave dog food!

"Brother Mo!" Jian Changkong shouted, "When the time comes, let's ignore the feelings of our friends and play our best, okay?"

"Are you sure?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, his full strength was even killed by the fifth-grade element, and a random bug-level trick could bring the other party back to life.

"That's natural, I won't show mercy!"

Mo Fan smiled playfully again, "Then I won't keep my hand." ”

"Okay!" Jian Changkong agreed, he had only seen Mo Fan shoot once, he broke through in the battle yesterday, and his strength increased greatly after comprehending the sword heart, and he must feel Mo Fan's anger in this game.

Having said that, Mo Fan didn't plan to go all out, after all, they were all friends, so whatever they wanted.

He looked at Long Shocking and said, "Why did Long Daoyou appear today?"

Long Jingtian stopped meditating, opened his eyes and said, "Come and see the game, after all, it's all the semifinals, and I should also see how strong my opponent is." ”

Jian Changkong patted the other party's shoulder and laughed: "Long Daoyou, I'm really bothering you to come and cheer for me, thank you." ”

Long was shocked for a moment, and said very straightforwardly: "I didn't give you a cheer, I'll watch both of you." ”

This time, it was the turn of the sword to be in the sky, and he looked like he wanted to cry without tears, and said, "How do you feel that everything is not going well today!"

"Good luck and bad luck are balanced, maybe you can shine on the field!" Qian Yuxi thought about it, and still kindly added some confidence to Jian Changkong.

(End of chapter)