Looking at Mo Fan's originally extremely uncomfortable face, the gluttony eased a lot, and his nervous heart was also relaxed.

After all, Mo Fan was the first disciple he accepted in more than 500 years.

For more than 500 years, countless juniors want to worship him as a teacher, many of them are stronger than Mo Fan, and there are people with high talent, but he refused, for no other reason, just because they are not the same as the gluttonous cultivation path, and they can't teach anything at all, but Mo Fan, who cultivates with him is the same "Gluttonous Decision", not only has spatial talent, but also has extremely powerful luck, a monk who has just built a foundation can escape with the help of a master, this luck is also very good.

This is what Tao Tao likes, and now his life span is also due to the problem of injury, and he can't live for a hundred years, he wants to train Mo Fan to be a better and outstanding monk than himself, it's okay...... With his powerful luck power, he may be able to reach the realm above the nine grades.

Thinking of this, the gluttonous eyes looked at Mo Fan even more fanatically.

It's a pity that Mo Fan didn't feel the gluttony's expectations of him, and at this time he was coming to a critical juncture, and the most important last step - to run the flame to the dantian.

At this time, the flame was like a naughty child playing outside, being caught by his parents and struggling everywhere to write homework, and his mental power felt a little uncontrollable The movement of the flame in the meridians.

Damn! Mo Fan had to tighten his teeth and devote himself to the confrontation with the flames.

At first, the flame was active in the meridians, and even Mo Fan's spiritual power was a little difficult to control it, but now, the flame and Mo Fan's spiritual power were deadlocked, and the original active state became stable, but it would not take a step forward towards the dantian at all.

Keep it up!

Mo Fan shouted in his heart, his teeth were about to be crushed by him, and the green tendons on his forehead were forced out.

"Give it to me...... Get in!", Mo Fan shouted with his eyes closed.

Maybe it was really the reason for the roar, the spiritual power finally controlled the flame again, and Mo Fan didn't want to directly "escort" the flame to the dantian.

Strange to say, after the flames successfully ran to the dantian, they became settled and no longer resisted.

Mo Fan felt the constant wisps of warmth coming from his abdomen, and understood that he had finally succeeded.

"Great!", Mo Fan opened his eyes and glanced at his master...... Fainted again.

Because Mo Fan's previous posture was cross-legged, as a result, he passed out in a coma, and the back of his head fell directly to the ground.

Just as the back of his head was about to hit the ground, the gluttony appeared behind him, holding his head with one hand.

"I really didn't see the wrong person!", Gluttony smiled proudly.

He glanced at Mo Fan's naked body, shook his head, and took out a towel to cover his key parts.

"Young man!", the gluttonous smiled at the corner of his mouth, and lifted him back to the bed with his mental strength.

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

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

I don't know how long it took, Mo Fan opened his eyes, he felt his body, and found that not only was there no injury at all, but his physique was a little stronger than the original peak.

Wait a minute......

Mo Fan looked at his naked body and fell into deep thought.

Could it be the master......

Thinking of this, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a chill, it was impossible, it was impossible, I remember that the master said that my body would catch fire, could it really be that the clothes were on fire?

Mo Fan held doubts, and covered his whole body with the clothing defense magic weapon on his body, turning into the appearance of the previous casual clothes.

Mo Fan looked out the window, it was already a little dark.

Since the master is not here, let's go home first!

Mo Fan thought of it and directly pinched a handprint.

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

"Son, how are you?", Mo Ziming saw Mo Fan coming down from upstairs and hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine. Mo Fan smiled.

"Oh, I originally wanted to go to you early in the morning, but Senior Yilong said that I should not disturb you first, what happened to you, and you actually provoked the Great Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall?", Mo Ziming asked, checked Mo Fan's appearance, and found that there were no injuries before asking.

"It's not a big deal, don't worry, Dad! I'm just worshipping his old man as a teacher." Mo Fan waved his hand and smiled.

"What!", Mo Ziming exclaimed, "Why did his old man have such a high strength and fancy you, is it because of your spatial talent?"

"Maybe!", Mo Fan scratched his head.

"Then you must practice well with him! Yilong Senior is very powerful. Mo Ziming said: "I just heard his name at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to worship him directly as a teacher!"

Mo Fan smiled, "It's because I'm blessed!"

"Okay! It's less smelly and beautiful!", Mo Ziming smiled: "Let's go, go to your brother's house for dinner, your mother has already gone to help first, and I've been here to wait for you!"

Mo Fan smiled, pinched his handprint and returned to the small world.

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

Mo Fan glanced at his phone and found that it was already six o'clock in the evening, and he had passed without doing anything for a day.

When he put away his phone, he saw a cow with white hair and only spiral horns underneath.

"Dad, what is that?", Mo Fan asked, pointing to the strange-looking cow.

"That's it! It's just an ordinary spirit beast, and it can't survive without enough aura, so the meat quality is very good, and it's okay to produce milk during lactation. ”

Mo Fan nodded, it seemed exactly the same as his previous guess.

"Dad, is there anyone at night on Monk Street that you said yesterday?", Mo Fan asked again.

"There should be, but it's not much in the morning, what's the matter? Do you want to go later?", Mo Ziming asked.

Mo Fan nodded, "The master should come back to me tomorrow, I think it's better to finish what needs to be done first, and then go and modify the phone later." ”

Mo Ziming glanced at Mo Fan's serious arrangement of his future itinerary, and suddenly sighed: "This time flies really fast, more than ten years ago, you were just born, half a year ago, you were just an ordinary college student, and now, you are a monk who has a very good plan for the future, hey! Time flies really fast!"

Mo Fan: "... ”

"Dad, why are you suddenly emotional?", Mo Fan asked.

"I thought of your master, a dragon senior. Mo Ziming said: "More than ten years ago, that is to say, when you were just born, there was turmoil in the aura world, so he went to the abyss crack to hunt the demons, and as a result, he fell for their tricks and received very serious injuries, although the injury recovered, but it also caused irreversible effects, and his life ...... It's been less than 100 years. ”