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Spiritualists have existed for more than 100 years, orthodox education for decades, during which capable people have sprung up, and the federal government has gradually stabilized the stability of the country after a long period of integration and management, and the spiritual academy is one of the most iconic existences of this era.
Different from the cultural and educational colleges that ordinary people go to, what is taught there is everything about spiritual practitioners, in fact, it seems to be more like learning a craft, and the government compresses the knowledge used in half of a person's life to before the age of fifteen according to the big data of the awakening age, spirituality is the real most unknown and top technology in this era, unlike those things that have been lost, which is something that all mankind is still gradually exploring.
Mu Feng closed the book, sat down on the sofa, and when he had nothing to do, he would open this old book about the history of the development of the spiritual college, but every time he couldn't finish the first page, only the first page of the hundreds of pages of the history book was repeatedly folded and left a deep imprint, and the back was still as new as ever.
"He~~Whew" Mu Feng stretched his waist, this day he had neither cultivation nor practice, just sat alone in the coffee shop in the back street, found a corner by the window to drink his own drink, looking at the passing crowd, this is the fun he stumbled upon, originally looking for a secluded place to read, but always attracted by the scenery outside the window, this small shop is decorated just like the history book in Mu Feng's hand, the simple style with this mind, when Mu Feng first came to think it was to see the tea shop, but when he came in, he found that the surface was different, and the most attractive thing for him was to swim in the lake outside the window, through this glass he always felt different from what he saw outside。
Today he is not just out to relax, just now he received a reply from the teacher, just came to this shop by the way, took out the envelope, has not seen the teacher for a long time, he still misses a little, how to say that they have been together for nearly two years, in those two years Mohai has taught him a lot, not only spirituality, but also more than ten years of fatherly care that he has never felt.
There were only two thin pieces of paper in the envelope, and Mu Feng was a little pity: "The teacher is too picky, I also sent him a pill, and he gave me two pieces of paper?"
opened the letter, and the first line read: "You stinky boy, you still know how to write to Lao Tzu"
"This old man, writing a letter is still so grumpy" Mu Feng said with a smile, Mo Hai's words made him feel more cordial, and then looked at the back, the first page of the letter did not have the slightest hint of cold and warmth, just simply scolded Mu Feng repeatedly, but between the lines it was full of concern, Mu Feng sent a letter before only about the situation of the college, and also complained about Wenlan Academy, but he really missed his small courtyard, in Wenlan he is a treasure, which is like living a collective life now.
The letter on the second page of Mohai is about the awakening pill sent by Mu Feng, Mu Feng saw that Mo Hai began to reverse reasoning about the pill after receiving the awakening pill, he analyzed the material of the pill, but only found the three-flavor material, and the pill was consumed by him, and this letter was to want Mu Feng to send him more pills, according to him, the medicine probably has a total of five flavor materials, and the last two flavors of the medicine are likely to be relatively rare things, so he experimented several times and did not find it.
Put away the letter and stuff it into the envelope, Mu Feng stuffed it into his arms and received the storage space, there was a small task before, his space has been increased to two cubes, and he has more places to put things, like the book in his hand is a new space to start carrying.
Mu Feng said to himself: "It seems that I can't get the Awakening Pill for the time being" A few days ago, when he was concentrating on alchemy, he always waited for Mo Hai's reply, expecting to get good news from the teacher, but now it seems that the Awakening Pill, something that can change an era, will not be made by them so easily, but it is a pity that the Awakening Pill is a reward issued by the task and cannot be carried out in the lottery, so he can only look forward to the lottery in the future.
In the quiet afternoon, Mu Feng spent so comfortably in this small shop, Mu Feng is also a rare outlier, to a plate of snacks and chopsticks do not move, just put on the table, and then sit in a daze for an afternoon, the beautiful waitress who has been busy several times have some impressions of him.
"When! to give you food, you sit here alone in a daze?" Mu Feng was clubbing his chin, turning his head to look out the window, someone gradually walked in, put a small plate on his table, Mu Feng looked back, this is the waiter in the small shop.
"For me?" Mu Feng was a little surprised, the plate was a specialty of the small shop, a side dish developed by the boss with homemade sauce.
"Oh, our boss invited you to eat, don't get me wrong," the girl pointed to the man who was wiping the glass at the bar, probably because she was afraid that Mu Feng would misunderstand.
"Thank you" Mu Feng thanked him, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, every time he ordered some small dishes that could be placed, and then packed some other things when he left, and took them directly to Xiaohu for supper.
The girl turned around and left, muttering, "What a weirdo" and there was still a regretful expression on her face.
"Well, it tastes good" Mu Feng chopsticks one chopstick after another, he didn't think the waiter's reaction, he tasted the side dishes and found that the taste was really good, the lips and teeth were fragrant, the ingredients were just ordinary vegetables in the season, but it was a very unique taste, and Mu Feng's good impression of the owner of the small shop was also improved a lot.
In the middle of the night, Mu Feng continued to operate as usual, and the people in the small shop were almost gone, Mu Feng still packed a few dishes, this time he added the kind that the boss invited him to eat, and he realized that this might be the boss's marketing method, but after thinking about it, the boss was probably angry that he didn't know the goods, and he didn't order his signature dish.
"Leaving?" Mu Feng stood in front of the bar waiting for the side dishes to be packed, and the boss sat on a chair in front of the wine rack, his arms resting on the table, and talked to Mu Feng.
"Boss, your specialty dish is good, bring it back to your friends to try it today," Mu Feng said, pointing to the illustrated signboard on the wall.
"It's good to like it, you haven't been alchemy recently?"
"You also know that I'm a pill pharmacist."
"I've seen someone greet you again, and I've listened to a few ears."
"That's it" Mu Feng was in the small shop, there were people who knew him who came forward to talk, and those were his customers who bought and sold pills, and he opened his mouth to be the title of Xiao Dan Wang who he already felt a little ashamed of, so far he would refine a spiritual qi pill, although it was almost able to reach the point of mass production, but the title of Dan King was still a little out of place, and it was also touted by this group of freshmen, people like to listen to good words, they think that if they tout a few words, Mu Feng will probably open a warehouse and sell goods obediently.
However, Mu Feng in the second half of the month really provoked the anger of the public, and then in order to calm the anger, he calculated the number accurately, left enough weight for his partners, and sold all those excess aura pills at a low price.
The picture returned to reality, Mu Feng chatted with the boss for a few words, and learned from him that his name was Qin Jie, Qiu Zeren, he failed to awaken his ability, but he was very yearning for the life of a spiritual cultivator, so he opened a small shop in the Forgetful Heart Academy under the recommendation of a friend, although he failed to become a spiritual practitioner, but he came into contact with many spiritual cultivators here every day, and through those people's descriptions of his abilities, he also compiled this spiritual encyclopedia, just like the kind of ability interpretation, the main content of the writing is the display of ability, and he talked to Mu Feng and wanted Mu Feng to provide him with some materials to enrich his inventory。
It stands to reason that a spiritual cultivator's ability will not tell others casually, but according to Tang Le, what he wants is not the true ability of a spiritual cultivator, he just wants to simply listen to things about ability, so a lot of what he has talked about about ability is made up, and there are not many truths, so there is nothing to hide such untrue information, how cool and how to come, and Qin Jie is not the kind of person who collects information, he just wants to write a novel like a legend, so he needs to make up enough ability, naturally he doesn't mind that others have the element of boasting, after all, only with the ability can there be room for imaginationIn the world of spiritual practitioners, ordinary people like him really can't pass imagination and lust.
Tang Le explained and asked Mu Feng, "How is it, is it convenient?"
Mu Feng thought about it and nodded: "For your craft, it's okay, but my ability is special."
"What kind of special method, do I know that you spiritual cultivators divide your abilities into six departments, which one are you?" said that the boss had already taken out a small notebook, as if he wanted to record Mu Feng's words in an essay.
"Well, it's extraordinary" With Mu Feng's words, Tang Le also started his record, but Mu Feng glanced at the paper, this guy didn't seem to be writing Chinese characters anyway, something he couldn't understand.
"Hehe, this is a code word that I created myself, so that others can't understand it," Tang Le said with a smile.
Mu Feng secretly sighed in his heart: "Cow batch!"
Mu Feng then began to say: "My ability is called, Silent Shadow, which is an auxiliary ability..." Mu Feng had already figured out how to make up his ability in just a few seconds, and according to Tang Le's words, he began to use his ability as the basis to make up a new ability, and he thought that the ability of the first layer of the Bond Spirit Plate was like a shadow of silent dedication, helping his partner behind his back, and in the next few minutes, Mu Feng began to make up a lot of settings, and he broke down his first enhanced ability into more than a dozen forms in line with the principle of conservatism, and systematically told Tang Le about it.
"That's all, how about it?" Mu Feng finished talking nonsense, and asked after glancing at Tang Le, who was still immersed in ghost drawing.
"It's okay, it's the first time I've encountered this ability of yours, it's pretty good, you can also do alchemy, can you talk about what alchemy is like, I've also eaten the aura pill, without your spirit core, I can't feel the effect of the pill."
"Big brother, you are really a ruthless person" Mu Feng knew that ordinary people couldn't eat the aura pill casually, it was not a tonic but a poison, and the mortal body of the mortal body did not have a spirit core to guide the digestion of the aura, and if you eat it, it will even tear your internal organs.
"Hey, just a little bit of it"
"Here you go, it's ready" The waiter took out Mu Feng's packed things from behind the door on the side.
"It seems that I have to tell you next time, see you later" Mu Feng said, turned around, waved his hand at Tang Le's back, and left with his things.
"How is the boss, did you write down another ability?"
Tang Le smiled with satisfaction and said: "Well, add another one, his ability is quite interesting, but I don't know how much it is true or false" Tang Le slowly closed the booklet, and the paper industry turned over the words he had written down in the past, and turned the pages with the wind.
Mu Feng returned to the hidden door, everyone was still there, Mu Feng put down the food and returned to the room to take care of himself and began to cultivate, today his heart is almost scattered, and his cultivation still can't be left behind, Mu Feng has an aura experience bar, so the daily progress is vivid, so he is much more efficient than others, he knows when to sprint, when to approach the breakthrough, and others can only have physiological warnings when they are close to the breakthrough.
"What's wrong with Mu Feng, it's been very calm these two days" Jiang Hanrou was lying on the table and was tasting the snacks Mu Feng brought back, shaking her head with satisfaction.
Several people opposite her shook their heads and said they didn't know, "Is he a little anxious about the approaching conference?"
"Anxious, Xiaohu should be anxious about you, Li Yuetian recalled Mu Feng's previous words, Xiaohu even said that Mu Feng was anxious, didn't he know what he was going to face?"
"I, I'm not anxious," Xiaohu listened to Li Yuetian's words and replied seriously.
"Xiaohu, don't you still have to fight with your squad leader, are you sure, I heard that he is amazing" Jiang Hanrou asked Xiaohu while eating, she still heard a little about the opponent in the gambling contract, after all, she was also a celebrity among the freshmen, and she also single-handedly created the largest club for freshmen, Fan Sihui, and there were many people in their class, but because she and Mu Feng teamed up, those people as members of Fan Sihui have already stood on the opposite side of her, but it is a matter of standing in line, those secondary two girls saw Jiang Hanrou and Zhao Lin'er, they were inexplicably hostile, so that the two of them went to stay in the class It was not very pleasant, and later became a skipping girl like Mu Feng.
Everyone in this circle knows that Xiaohu wants to single-handedly fight Fan Yifei, who is almost at the top of the pyramid of freshman combat power, but Mu Feng has explained before that he prepared a series of combos for Xiaohu to forget worries, but everyone is still a little worried, especially Li Yuetian, several other people don't know enough about Fan Yifei, but he has done enough homework, and what he is most worried about is not whether Xiaohu can win or not, but Fan Yifei, who will be revenge and ruthless, Mu Feng provoked him to basically not be at peace during this time in the academy.
During this period of time, there was nothing to do with each other, probably because everyone was waiting for the assessment of the freshman class, coupled with the gambling contract that he had put on the bright side before, he thought that Fan Yifei would not come to trouble them, but he had actually encountered Fan Sihui's obstruction in selling pills before, but fortunately, the base of the freshman population was large enough, and a little bit of non-cooperation would not affect too much.
But what Li Yuetian is afraid of is that Xiaohu will win by luck, so how Fan Yifei and those under him will deal with them, it is unknown, Li Yuetian is thinking about it more long-term, but the others belong to the heartless series, without saying a few words, the matter of Xiaohu's gambling contract was completely ripped over, wasting half a day of his brain, and several people have already scrambled for the food on the plate.
"Alas~" Li Yuetian sighed, and walked away helplessly, he didn't know what to say, but he thought about how he suddenly had negative energy, the so-called soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, and he was really sorry for his ability to be afraid of wolves and tigers.
The conference has entered the countdown, and the Forgetful Academy has a peaceful atmosphere, but during this time, there are often figures rushing in the direction of the academy at night, most of the senior students who rushed back from other places, and there are also those who drive cars in the mountains and wilderness, in short, because of this different kind of event, the number of people gathered in the Forgetful Academy is gradually increasing day by day.
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Feng had recovered his vitality, this morning he spent the last ten universal coins to draw a shot, and unexpectedly drew a memory card, and then looked at this card, he suddenly thought of Qi Tian, that guy has disappeared since he took his purple card, once upon a time, he also suspected that the other party either ran away with the card, or simply died outside, fortunately, Nie Fei told him before leaving, Qi Tian is still in the world, then his card may be seen in his lifetime.
Near noon, Mu Feng was still stuck in the hall, the glass windows here were wider and larger, and the view was freer, just the scenery outside the window, this was this, Mu Feng suddenly saw several figures outside the door gradually walking towards him.
Sure enough, as they approached and stopped at the gate, Mu Feng saw each other clearly, three men and one woman, and the burly and tall boy at the back was still wearing the kind of metal armor that he had only seen in the handicraft store, and with the beard on the man's face, Mu Feng only thought of one idiom in his heart: mighty and majestic.
The other people were more normal, a boy with white-framed glasses, wearing a green plaid shirt, looking like the kind of tech nerd who was doing some black technology in the room, the other boy was dressed in denim clothes and looked very lively, and the girl in the team was wearing long hair, although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her free and easy pace still looked barely heroic.
"When~" The three people outside the door also seemed to see Mu Feng, after all, although these glasses stood far away and couldn't see the inside, but close to the door could still vaguely see the scene inside, the three of them stood outside the door, the girl looked inside close to the glass, flicked her index finger on the glass door, and waited for Mu Feng to come and open the door.
Mu Feng is also curious about these four people, they don't look like freshmen, I don't know if there is something wrong here, in the past time when they stayed in the hidden door, they will also meet the senior students who come to the hidden door with something, but Mu Feng is just a pure gatekeeper, and he really can't solve things when he encounters them, so he pushes those who can push them, and those who can't push them can only be helpless, but in fact, there are not many people looking for people in the hidden door, and the senior students have their own circles, and only laymen are looking for people at the headquarters.
Mu Feng looked at the four of them when he opened the door, and before he could ask, the cowboy boy looked at him, let out a disdainful laugh and said, "Boy, who are you, are you a miscellaneous man, Nie Feiren?"
Mu Feng was unhappy when he heard this, and retorted: "I am a member of the Hidden Sect, and now I am staying at the headquarters, what are you doing, is there something wrong?"
"Isn't it Nie Fei's guy who is looking at the headquarters, are you that guy's person?" the girl asked.
"Oh, Senior Nie Fei left a month ago, are you looking for him?"
"We are also from the hidden door, come back this time to see" Without waiting for Mu Feng to invite them, they pushed open the door and walked in.
"It's also a hidden door, yes, this time it's liberated, Mu Feng is already planning to inform his friends that he is ready to move back to the dormitory.