Chapter 290: The identity of Monk Qianyuxi is revealed
After Long Jingtian said this, his fragment ended.
Although he was looking forward to his own clip, Mo Fan still wanted to see the dragon behind Long Jingtian again, although the little white dragon in the previous two fights was an entity, but it was not domineering at all, and it gave him the feeling that he could not be called a divine beast at all, at best, it was a beast that could fly and breathe fire.
As soon as the camera turns, the scene changes to a battlefield in the red sky.
Mo Fan couldn't help but marvel, although he knew that it was a special effect, but he was also really compelling.
The camera continues to stretch, a huge black and red humanoid creature is swinging an axe, and the audience who has watched Marvel also feels like venom when they first look at Mo Fan's ink armor, but this peerless ink armor form, in terms of momentum and appearance, will be finished with venom.
The blood-red hook jade eyes looked at the camera, and Mo Fan spoke: "My name is Qianqiu, and I will be famous for ten thousand years!"
"Brother, you are so handsome!" Xiao Qidao, in fact, in her aesthetics, my brother is the most handsome!
Mo Fan smiled and said, "It's still the background of post-production and the credit of BGM." β
Buzz! Qian Yuxi's mobile phone that had just been turned on began to be called.
She glanced at the notes, it was a female classmate who had a good chat in college, named Zhou Hui.
"Let's try one after another. Qian Yuxi said after glancing at Mo Fan.
The phone was connected, and Zhou Hui's voice came from the other end.
"Yu Xi Yu Xi, did you participate in that youth martial arts conference? I saw a girl who looks like you in the video!"
Qian Yuxi smiled, "It's me." β
"What?!really?"
"Yes!" Qian Yuxi replied, "I'm really sorry I hid my identity before. β
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhou Hui said, her tone full of surprise, "Are you really a monk?!"
Mo Fan, who was listening to it on the side, felt dΓ©jΓ vu with this question, he remembered that Diana had also asked him so, and later because he thought of the appearance of the senior cultivator at home, he denied the word drifting.
However, Qian Yuxi was different, she replied to Zhou Hui: "Yes! Once a monk has cultivated the exercises, his own temperament will affect his behavior, and slowly, he will be elegant. β
"I see!" Zhou Hui understood, but Mo Fan on the other side didn't expect to answer like this, sure enough, his emotional intelligence was still too low.
Then Zhou Hui began to ask Qian Yuxi for some information about the monk, and Qian Yuxi also answered one by one, without the slightest impatience.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm too excited to pay attention to the timing. "It may be that the other party saw the length of the call and realized that he had been talking for too long.
"You're busy, excuse me. Zhou Hui said.
"Yes, bye-bye!"
Qian Yuxi hung up the phone, and then turned off the phone at lightning speed and threw it aside.
"What's the matter, you're tired after chatting for a while?" Mo Fan quipped.
Qian Yuxi glanced at him, and then said: "Xiaorou and I grew up at home since childhood, and the people we see are generally elders, and we just say hello on weekdays. β
Mo Fan knew about this a long time ago, and now he found that in fact, not only Qian Yuxi, but almost many monks were not very good at communicating, such as Long Jingtian and Narcissus, the former was a martial idiot, and the latter was ...... Silly.
"Yu Xi, I want to ask you something, do you know how the monks of the same generation basically spend their days every day?" Mo Fan asked curiously.
Qian Yuxi pursed her lips, pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "That is, daily exercise and cultivation, cultivation tricks, and meditation." β
"Ah, won't you be idle and panic?" Mo Fan asked again, these projects are okay if they are done occasionally, but if they persist for a long time, they will be bored or even repulsed.
"Of course it's free! Everyone is young, even if it's stable, there is a degree. Qian Yuxi said: "If you are tired of ordinary cultivation, everyone will choose to go to the four secret realms for recreation and training. β
Mo Fan pondered for a moment, he always felt that this kind of cultivation schedule was very leisurely, and there were very few opportunities for actual combat, and he had never touched life or death at all.
He told Qian Yuxi about this idea, but the other party said a few words.
Qian Yuxi said: " Mo Fan, I also agree with what you said, but don't forget, now is not ancient, but modern, modern monk world, there is a neighborhood committee to manage, it plays a comprehensive management function, generally speaking, the appearance of evil cultivators is by the neighborhood committee's security brigade, and the sect is equivalent to each school, and the young monk is equivalent to the students of each school, the current task is to continue to cultivate, as for the future actual combat, there is also the opportunity to be sent to the secular or aura world to do tasks, in general, it can be regarded as a complete set of institutional classγ β
Mo Fan: "......"
Qian Yuxi was right, he ignored the ancient Xiuzhen that he saw now, but the management methods of modern factions, among which the neighborhood committee played a great role.
"That's right!" As soon as he remembered the role of the neighborhood committee as a management body, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask: "Then do we have to pay taxes in the future?"
Qian Yuxi: "......"
I didn't expect the other party to think of this step, Qian Yuxi coughed lightly twice and said: "You don't have to pay taxes to pay taxes, the daily expenses of the neighborhood committee basically rely on the cooperative management fees of the four secret realms and the material life paid to the aura world, the former has a stable and objective income, while the latter is not often, just like opening a treasure chest, until the moment you open it, you will never know what you are loading."
"It seems that there are still a lot of things in the monk world that I don't understand!" Mo Fan Mo said, rubbing his chin.
Speaking of this question, Mo Fan remembered the small British ruins he was going to go to after the game, and he didn't know anything about it.
"Yu Xi, do you want to ask you something again?" Mo Fan said, peeling an orange from the fruit bowl on the table to quench the other party's thirst.
Qian Yuxi took the little orange, broke it into two small petals, and stuffed one petal into her mouth, and then said, "What do you ask?"
"Give me the ruins of science popularization?" Mo Fan smiled, although he had any Shanshan, but there was a beautiful woman to explain, wouldn't it be better?
"Ruins, there's nothing to talk about!" Qian Yuxi said: "There are nothing more than two kinds, one is the place of sitting and inheritance, and the other is the place of accidental death." Among the two, the benefits of the inheritance land are generally higher than the place of accidental death, and the latter is more accidental, after all, it is the place of accidental death, and it is difficult to say what the mortal danger is, all in all, going to the ruins, just like robbing the tomb, everything has to be careful and careful. β
This last sentence, Qian Yuxi said it by looking at Mo Fan's eyes, and everyone knew the implication.
(End of chapter)