Chapter 47: The First Failure

"Oh"

"If the task fails, the spirit points will be deducted: 1, the task will be kept permanently, and the spirit points will be rewarded for completing the task: 2"

"Is it okay?"

"Oh, Zhang Jian, you are a pit goods" When Mu Feng checked the task, Li Yuetian staggered and had already pushed the door out, it seemed that the situation was not good, and he immediately called out the Tianxuan Shield to chase Zhang Jian.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian turned his head and ran: "I'll go first, I'll see you later"

"Count this kid running fast" Li Yuetian put away the Tianxuan shield and put one hand on Mu Feng's body.

"What's wrong?"

"What did you say before you came to me to fight monsters and upgrade the illusion experience, and there is also a way to enhance mental power, go to his uncle, I will see my Lao Tzu when I go in, chasing me hammer"

“······ And what about later?"

"Later, my eldest brother came and chased me for the hammer, which is mixed doubles, thanks to my fast running"

“······”

"How many of them are?"

"It's still in there."

"Bang~, ~ Bang" Zhang Mingyuan and Li Junhe came out together, their eyes fierce.

"Zhang Jian's kid",

"That guy has already run away, what did you encounter inside, let's hear it" Li Yuetian combined his own experience and also had some expectations for several other people.

When Zhang Mingyuan heard this, he suddenly lost his anger, and the air was a lot colder, and similarly, Li Junhe on the side was not much closer, and the two seemed to be caught in their own memories, and then, the two trembled slightly, shivered, shook their heads a few times, and kept silent.

"Next time, if you catch that kid, you have to beat him hard" Zhang Mingyuan clenched his fists and made a pleasant sound, and the angle of the corners of his mouth was just right.

Li Junhe's already dark eyes seemed to glow with a faint light, and said with a little coldness: "Count me in, hammer this dog thing"

"I'll come too"

"Mufeng, what about you"

"I? I'll forget it, I just think this illusion is interesting."

"Yes, it's interesting??? what did you see in the illusion" Li Yuetian looked puzzled and asked, he couldn't figure out what was interesting, daddy singles or mixed doubles, and stopped his reverie with a shudder.

"It's just a scene from the past, and thanks to this, I lost that part of my memory, but now I've got it back."

"That's right, why is this kid Chen Fan so slow, what do you see?"

While waiting, Zhang Mingyuan and Li Junhe were discussing in the corner how to deal with Zhang Jian who escaped, Li Yuetian walked around, and also participated in the discussion from time to time, putting forward a few constructive suggestions, while Mu Feng was still thinking about how to break the illusion triple, which can only be participated in once a week here, and excessive use will hurt the brain.

"Knock~" Chen Fan's glass room was finally opened, and this guy swayed his body and walked out, his little face flushed.

Several people rushed to meet the sound when they heard the sound.

"How are you, what are you seeing, are you being beaten?"

"Did you see something strange?"

"Did you fall off the mountain?"

Mu Feng wondered if he wanted to keep the queue and asked if he was swallowed by the lake.

Chen Fan blushed and shook his head a little frustratedly, with a smile on his face.

Zhang Mingyuan generally put his arm around Chen Fan's shoulders and said, "Alas, it's okay, we've already thought of dozens of ways, how to kill that kid, don't worry, let you do it first this time"

"Oh, it's a pity, there's too little time, I can only feel it next time" Chen Fan waved his hand regretfully, and then showed a weird smile.

"What do you mean?"

"This guy is crazy"

“???”

Several people surrounded Chen Fan and asked hard, and under several rounds of siege, Chen Fan relented and said slowly.

It is said that in his fantasy world, it was a dark two-hour memory left behind by him who strayed into a women's bathhouse when he was in elementary school, surrounded by more than 20 girls, and he had forgotten it, and regained this terrifying memory, and he decided to relive his childhood memories when he had time.

After hearing this, Zhang Mingyuan only left this sentence, "Fuck it, even beat this kid together" and finally ended with Chen Fan's tragic laughter.

After that, several people were separated, Zhang Mingyuan belonged to the second year, and the four of them were a team, they would receive tasks from the academy, complete the tasks to obtain points, this is a trip back to the academy just after the beginning of school, and they will soon set off to run around.

According to him, the task issued by the college belongs to the task of Longhu Pavilion audit and investigation, which falls on the college and is provided to all grades to complete.

In the evening, Li Yuetian took Mu Feng to find a person and reported his safety to his family by phone, according to rumors, several newspapers in Yunmeng spread rumors yesterday, saying that the Forgetful Heart College abducted hundreds of students, which made people panic, and the official came forward to confirm the rumors.

The hurried day passed in a flash, the night was the golden time for Mu Feng's cultivation, and the quiet environment allowed him to get twice the result with half the effort, and now that he was getting closer and closer to the second order, he wanted to enter the bottleneck before going to the so-called second order sprint class, so that he could maximize the use of resources.

"Knock~knock~knock~" The knock on the door sounded, Mu Feng frowned, got up and opened the door.

The person who came was Hao Xiaohu, Mu Feng did not let him in, but at the door: "Xiaohu, why are you here, is there something wrong?"

"Ah, I... Actually, it's nothing, it's just..."

Mu Feng saw him stumbling, and unconsciously swelled with anger, and said, "If it's okay, go to bed quickly, I still have to cultivate" After saying that, he closed the door with a wave of his big hand.

Hao Xiaohu, who was outside the door, helplessly put down his hand hanging in the air, today is the fifth time he has come to find Mu Feng.

When he first arrived, Hao Xiaohu didn't know that God was playing tricks on him, and he was divided into ten classes, and he was the only one in the entire class who was a novice, most of them were second-order, and most of them had awakened their abilities, and there were only a few first-order ones, but they were all familiar with the road.

And he, as a novice among the freshmen, was excluded on the first day of school, and the strongest seven people in the class established an alliance in just two days, except for most of the girls, everyone else joined them, excluding Hao Xiaohu.

Hao Xiaohu, who has been a little panicked in the past two days, has the most comfortable time to get along with Mu Feng and a few people, and he is indeed very eager for Mu Feng to teach him cultivation and let him get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

The icy wind, the cold door, isolated him, Xiaohu, with a wry smile, turned away, the dim light in the corridor outlined his lonely back.

Mu Feng, who closed the door, turned his head to continue his cultivation, but after several attempts, he still couldn't settle down.

"Am I going too far?"

Mu Feng shook his head and tried to deny himself this idea, but Xiaohu's lonely back flashed through his mind.

"Did I do something wrong?" Mu Feng murmured.

"Where did you throw it, you obviously remember where you put it" Mu Feng repeatedly felt that he might have done something wrong, so he got up to find the note that Hao Xiaohu left at the beginning, and prepared to come to the door to save this friendship that ended before it began.

The search was fruitless, and Mu Feng thought that it seemed that his soul had returned to the trash can, so he went downstairs to inquire from the administrator.

There are several so-called administrator's rooms in the hall on the first floor, after two days of familiarity, Mu Feng knows that the college does not actually have any so-called life teachers, the opening of the school is actually two years, the college can exchange some points for their most sincere service, but only yesterday day, at this time the hall on the first floor is occupied by the personnel responsible for the maintenance and management of the facilities of the entire building, but there is something to find him.

At this time, Mu Feng had been wandering in front of this door for more than ten minutes, the sound insulation of the college room was excellent, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound inside, Mu Feng lightly buckled the door and shouted loudly: "That, hello, I am a freshman who reported yesterday and want to consult you about something"

Before Mu Feng's words fell, a faint voice came from inside, saying, "Oh, freshman, the door is not closed, come in"

Mu Feng pushed the door, but it didn't move, and then with a bang, the door lock opened, Mu Feng opened a gap, and looked into the house.

The furnishings in the room were the same as theirs, and on the sofa at the front door sat a man, slightly drunk, holding a wine bottle in his hand, shaking his head and looking almost drunk.

"Come, sit"

Mu Feng swallowed his saliva, prepared his words, and was about to speak.

The man got up suddenly, turned two steps into three steps, picked up the empty wine glass on the table, poured a full glass and handed it out: "Come, drink some"

"That, you're polite, I won't drink the wine, I have something to ask you about" Mu Feng shirked this, the man threw himself forward, and he took a step back to the middle of the house.

"Hiccup~ You look down on me too" The man swayed and staggered.

"No, no, no."

"Then drink this cup"

Mu Feng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide from this, after all, he had to rely on this.

"Just a glass," he said, taking the glass and drinking it all, a spicy sensation flowing from his taste buds to his throat.

He rarely drank alcohol, but he had tasted beer a few times, and this was the first time he tasted liquor.

"Come on," the man grinned, pouring another glass.

Mu Feng didn't answer, but asked tentatively, "Can you find everyone's dormitory numbers?"

"There's on the list, come, have another drink"

Mu Feng waved his hand and refused, looking around for the so-called list.

The man drank a glass of himself, squinting his eyes, "Do you look down on me again?"

"It's okay to drink, tell me where the list is"

"Hee-hee, the list is here, it's there······ Smack!" Before the words fell, the whole person fell forward, and Mu Feng took the wine bottle and glass with both hands.

"Good Risk"

The man lay on the ground, but in three or two seconds, he actually heard a snoring sound, accompanied by a few dream words.

"Ah Lian ~ Ah Lian ~ mia ~ mia ~ "

"Asleep?? Gotta find it yourself" Mu Feng sent the wine in his hand into his mouth again, feeling the burning heat of the alcohol on his taste buds, and then dragged the man back to the sofa, rummaging through the so-called list on the desk in the room.

"There is, combat squad ten, Hao Xiaohu, 404"

"Good room"

Before leaving, Mu Feng looked back at the drunk man, turned back and took away the half bottle of wine that had not been drunk, leaving behind some of the elixirs he had recently practiced, and he felt that he seemed to like the taste very much at this time.