The man paused for a moment, and then understood that the other party wanted to know the secret of why he could take the tiger's head knife with a mortal body.

When he saw that the other party was handsome and wearing a power suit, he knew at first glance that this person was a monk.

The man hurriedly arched his hand and said: "This young man, I have time now!"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth smiled, after all, his performance was over, and the money in the bucket was about to be filled with the naked eye, of course, the value of that bucket was not comparable to a spirit stone in Mo Fan's hand.

The man said hello to Mo Fan, and then began to thank the audience who invested money in him.

After waiting for nearly a few minutes, the crowd dispersed.

The man carried a small bucket and a tiger-headed knife in his right hand, and walked in front of Mo Fan and Jian Changkong, he bent down slightly and said, "The two young heroes have been waiting for a long time. ”

Jian Changkong also replied, but he didn't say anything, he is a cultivator, for playing around or something, naturally there is no halfway monk, ahh

Mo Fan took the man to find a seat at the tea stall and sat down, and said, "Passing by today, I saw that you really took the tiger's head knife with a mortal body, what is the secret of this?"

The man put his things away, then took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said: "Shaoxia, there is no secret to the momentum in this, this is my talent brought out from my mother's womb since I was born." ”

"Oh?" A trace of curiosity flashed in Mo Fan's eyes again, he was a monk who had been cultivating spiritually for a long time, and he still understood whether a mortal without any cultivation had lied.

Sensing that there was no trace of a lie in what was said in the conversation, Mo Fan realized that he had really seen the Miracle Warrior.

There is no sign of cultivation, and I have not taken any heavenly treasures, or pills, except for my own reasons, the external conditions have also been proven, it is a real product, and there is no counterfeiting ingredient.

The man said: "If you don't dislike it, you can touch my skin." ”

Mo Fan didn't dislike it, he let the man show his arm, and then held his hand like a pulse.

"Huh?" Mo Fan made a nasal voice.

"How's it going?" Jian Changkong asked, "Did you find anything?"

"You'll find out by touching it yourself. Mo Fan withdrew his hand and took a sip of tea.

"Touch it, touch it, what kind of mystery do you pretend?" Jian Changkong pursed his lips, and also reached out to grab the man's wrist, waiting for about two or three seconds, his eyes were as curious as Mo Fan.

This person's skin looks like he has done too much rough work, and it is very rough, but the problem is, the place they just held is the wrist, how did this big brother practice the cocoon?

"Is this really something you were born with?" Jian Changkong asked again.

"Yes. The man replied: "I have been rough and thick since I was a child, even if I was born as a little tiger baby, I have never had fine skin and tender meat, I am out today because a few days ago when I chopped wood, the firewood knife accidentally fell, and then I found that I was already invulnerable." ”

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there were such strange people in the world, he said in his heart: "Shanshan, help me analyze him and see what is so special?"

"There are two levels of explanation, which one do you want to hear?" He Shanshan asked, "One is the scientific level, and the other is the cultivation level. ”

"There is also a scientific explanation?" Mo Fan was a little puzzled and said, "Then you can talk about this scientific level first, and then talk about the cultivation level." ”

"Yes!" He Shanshan agreed in a playful voice.

"Explain it scientifically. He Shanshan explained: "His hormone is abnormally excessively secreted, but it has never caused defects, which makes the body surface keratin increase and the muscles in the body firm, which can be said to be congenitally given rough skin and thick flesh." ”

"What about the cultivation aspect?" Mo Fan asked.

He Shanshan replied: "He has a physique, called the Manniu physique, which is the ninety-eighth position in the physique, and there are currently more than 30 people recorded, each of whom is a leader in physical skills. ”

"Brute Cow Physique?" Mo Fan asked, "What are the specific effects?"

"When it is not activated, the performance is that the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, after the physique is activated, the body will develop for the third time, and it will grow to at least two to three meters high, and the physical fitness will increase again, and it can lead the two large levels of physical fitness of the monks of the same level, but it is very painful and troublesome when activating the physique, and it needs to be soaked in the liquid made of several expensive medicinal materials, and then drink the blood of at least five or more cattle demon beasts, the higher the blood grade, the higher the pain will naturally be, but the development of the physique will also be more violent, such an excitation has only one chance, some people for the sake of strength, the blood of the seven-grade cattle demon beasts will be drunk in one go, and then they can't bear the pain, blood conflict, directly exploded and died. ”

Mo Fan's fingers tapped on the table, thinking about what he was thinking in his heart.

He looked up at the man who was eating a snack and asked, "What's your name?"

"The cow is strong. The big man raised his head and wiped his mouth and said.

"The reason why you went to the street just now was because your family was bad, right?" asked Mo Fan.

Niu Dazhuang's face was a little gloomy, he nodded, and said: "My father and mother died early, and then I took my seven-year-old sister to depend on each other, usually I cut wood for a living, but recently my sister has been sick, and the family is short of money, so I thought of this way to make money." ”

"What's wrong with your sister?" asked Mo Fan.

Niu Dazhuang's face was even more gloomy, "My sister's name is Niu Huahua, she is only fourteen years old this year, a few days ago, she saw that I was too busy with work, and I shared some of the box, so she wanted to go to the forest to pick some wild vegetables and sell them for money, but accidentally touched the blue mandala flower, washed the pollen, and was poisoned and is now unconscious." ”

"Blue Mandala?" Mo Fan asked, "What kind of poison is this?"

"Blue Mandala, aka Sleeping Beauty. Niu Dazhuang said: "This flower is just like its name, very beautiful, but its effect is also the same as the name, if you are poisoned, you will fall into a coma, we will be poor, and we will meet the basic food and clothing, obviously a detoxification pill can solve the problem, but we have no money to buy." ”

"I have it, I've got you. Mo Fan interrupted Niu Dazhuang's memories and took out an unopened bottle of detoxification pill to the other party.

"This ......" Niu Dazhuang hurriedly shook his head and refused, and said: "Shaoxia, there is a snack you just gave me, I can buy a bottle later, don't bother you to break the bank." ”

Mo Fan saw that Niu Dazhuang let it be like this, and was a little as honest and stubborn as Long Jingtian, but he didn't say anything, and put away the pill.

He muttered for a few seconds before he spoke, "Do you crave power?"

(End of chapter)