Chapter 8: A Strange Taste
Time passed quietly, and it was early morning in a blink of an eye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The teenagers in the orphanage have always had the habit of waking up early, after all, they have no family power behind them, and everything needs to rely on their own hands.
So they went out with the adults out of the city to search for the abandoned city, and if they could find something useful, they could exchange it for some gold.
It's just that when they passed by the house where Mu Fan was, they subconsciously relaxed their steps, and their eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.
In the battle outside the city gate yesterday, Mu Fan had already proved his strength, even if he didn't have Ao Yuan's qualifications, he could still defeat the six pseudo-Yuan masters who had gone through the Kaiyuan ceremony.
This kind of strength is definitely not something that ordinary teenagers can do.
Although the appearance of Qi Feng, the leader of the Soul Hunting Team, shocked the audience, the emaciated young man still did not bend his spine under the desperate pressure.
This courage alone deserves everyone's praise...
Is this really the boy king of the waste?
Ripples rippled in everyone's hearts, if Mu Fan had the qualification of Ao Yuan, even if it was the lowest grade, I am afraid that no one would dare to cast an indifferent gaze.
Ay.
Everyone involuntarily sighed in their hearts, extremely sorry.
Even if Mu Fan defeated the six pseudo-Yuan Masters, even if he resisted Qi Feng's coercion, but at the time of the Kaiyuan ceremony, his glory would always pass away, and people would not remember his past, but would only see Qi Scales after becoming a Yuan Master.
Because Yuanshi is the dawn of the city!
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Inside the house, Mu Fan sat cross-legged, and he didn't notice the people passing by outside, because he looked a little scary at this moment.
The hair on his forehead was clinging to his forehead due to fine sweat, and the sweat stains on his cheeks had become oily under the action of time, as if he had not washed for a long time.
Mu Fan's eye circles were dark, and he seemed to be a little red and swollen, and even the whites of his eyes were already bloodshot. However, his eyes were bright, and he was more focused than normal.
He looked at the yellowed 'Yuan Xuanjin', his dry lips moved slightly, as if he was reading, but no sound came out.
His other hand was raised regularly, reaching out to the food plate beside him, and as soon as he clamped his fingers, he put it in his mouth, and immediately chewed it, and the expression looked extremely enjoyable, as if he had not eaten delicious food for a long time.
At the wooden table in front of him, Lin Man, who was covered with bandages all over his body, looked at Mu Fan with a stunned expression, and even forgot to swallow his favorite dried meat.
Because he could see very clearly that the food plate was already empty, and there was no food?!
"When will the eldest brother even be able to eat the air. ā
Lin Man was secretly shocked, and then his big bronze bell-like eyes widened little by little, and a look of worship welled up in his eyes, and then he also followed Mu Fan's example and took a breath of air, but soon his thick black eyebrows frowned, revealing a puzzled look.
Then, he gave up the dried meat and began to ponder the taste of the air...
Time passed slowly, and two hours passed in a blink of an eye, until Mu Fan closed the last page, which broke the strange atmosphere.
He blinked slightly, and his eyes were instantly filled with a sourness, which made him subconsciously rub his eyes, but the effect was really not great.
"It's really mysterious..."
With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Fan regretfully put down this incomplete 'Yuan Xuanjin' and stretched his waist fiercely.
Since Xingcai left last night, he has not rested, and has been looking at this meta-technique, and its subtlety makes him forget to sleep and eat.
According to Yuan Xuanjin, through its special exercise method to stimulate strength, even if there is no Ao Yuan, it can make its own power explode in an instant, achieving the effect of several times of amplification!
If it is replaced by a Yuan Master, then the amplification effect will only be higher, as for how much weight, it varies from person to person, and the intensity of the Ao Yuan in each person's body is different, and it is impossible to accurately determine it.
Mu Fan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, even if it is a heavy increase, it will have a surprise effect when the opponent is unprepared, and it is not impossible to hit the opponent hard with one blow!
Not to mention those Yuan Masters who have Yuan Cores to exert it, such destructive power is exciting to think about.
Mu Fan did not get carried away because of this, this technique was carefully studied by him all night, naturally he would not only see its domineering, on the contrary, he was more concerned about the disadvantages of Yuan Xuanjin.
This Yuan Technique can be said to be a double-edged sword, and at the same time as it erupts, the cultivator's own strength will be instantly empty, and if it is not hit, then it will be in a weak state.
In this state, whether you live or die will depend on your opponent!
Thinking of this, Mu Fan became more and more calm, his life was bought by his parents with their lives, and he would never allow it to be controlled by others, this was his reverse scale.
Mu Fan shook his head helplessly, originally thought that this meta-skill would strengthen his combat effectiveness, but he didn't expect that he couldn't use it at will.
At this moment, Mu Fan caught a glimpse of Lin Man who was behaving strangely beside the wooden table, his breathing was slightly suffocated, and he didn't know what this stupid big man was doing.
Of course, if he could see the scene he did before, he wouldn't be surprised.
"Xiaoman, what are you doing..."
Lin Man, who was closing his eyes and reminiscing, heard the voice, and suddenly opened his eyes, looking happy, and said with a head urn: "Big brother, it turns out that the air really smells." ā
Mu Fan's body stiffened slightly, and he shook his head with a smile, in his opinion, Lin Man has been a little stupid since he was a child, and this strange behavior is also reasonable.
So he followed Lin Man's words and asked with a smile, "Oh?
His smile was crisp and not the slightest hint of joking.
Hearing this, Lin Man closed his eyes and experienced it carefully, before he said, "It's like the taste of dried meat marinated by Aunt Liu." ā
A few black lines appeared between Mu Fan's forehead, Aunt Liu's dried meat? That taste is really as light as water. He didn't deny Lin Man, after all, having a quirk is not a bad thing.
He walked in front of Lin Man, patted the latter's strong shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't go out with these two ****s, take care of your injuries, I'll go around the city." ā
Oh.
Lin Man responded, as long as it was ordered by Mu Fan, he would do it.
Mu Fan straightened out his coarse cloth clothes, and regardless of his haggard image at the moment, he pushed the door out.
When he left, Lin Man began to taste the air happily again, or twisting, or grabbing, or holding...
Simple behavior, but he has come up with some tricks...
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At the north gate of the Heavenly Burning City, Mu Fan briefly explained his reason for leaving the city to the guards, and then walked towards a forest outside the city under the guards' complicated eyes.
During the day, the Sky Burning City did not hinder the people who left the city too much, after all, every day, many people in the city went out of the city to find resources, which was the guarantee of their survival.
And if they don't return in the evening, they won't deliberately delay the closing of the city gates, and life and death will be decided.
"It's a pity for this little guy. "Almost all the guards at the city gate knew this young king, and naturally they also knew what had happened in the past few days, and they were discussing while checking the passing caravans.
"It's really a pity, if you have the qualifications of Ao Yuan, I'm afraid that you will be accepted by the Hunter Team a long time ago, and the future is unlimited, maybe when it will attract the attention of the empire, just send two strong people to sit in the town, then our Heavenly Burning City will really be safe." ā
Another guard said regretfully, he looked at the young figure that was about to disappear, and couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing, attracting the sideways eyes of many passing caravans, and when they inquired clearly, they also sighed again and again.
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Outside the north gate of the Heavenly Burning City, there is a group of mountains and forests, which used to be entrenched by demonic beasts all the year round, and was called the Demon Abyss Ridge, but with the appearance of the underworld, the demonic beasts here died and ran, and now it is an empty mountain.
However, the Demon Yuan Ridge occupies a huge area, and the entire Heavenly Burning City is less than one-tenth of it, among which there are countless strange medicinal spirit grasses, and there are even more precious mineral Yuan Jing, but most of these things are in the depths of the Demon Yuan Ridge, and the periphery is basically mined.
In the depths, there are very few people entering, after all, the distance is long, and it is very likely that you will not be able to catch up with the time to close the city gate, and it will be worth the loss.
Therefore, when the periphery of Moyuan Ridge was excavated by countless people, few people came, and this was the reason why Mu Fan came here.
Yuan Xuanjin's cultivation will inevitably have some movements, he doesn't want to attract the attention of others in the city, first, this is his hole card, and secondly, he is afraid of attracting the attention of people with a heart and bringing trouble to Xingcai's girl.
Although this girl is very well disguised, Mu Fan will not know the origin of this yuan technique.
In today's Aoyuan Continent, Yuan techniques and exercises are extremely rare things, and every force treats them as treasures and strictly controls them, so how can they easily let that girl mess around.
What's more, he is still an orphan with no background and no potential. Not to mention touching it, I don't even have a chance to see it.
Mu Fan clenched his fists, and he remembered those cold and emotionless eyes, those eyes like ants.
Qi Feng.
Ever since he had seen Qi Feng's coercion, he was extremely eager for strong strength, and only with strength could he not be controlled by others. In order for him and Lin Man not to have to worry about breaking through the city wall one day, they will passively wait for death.
Now that he has broken through the balance of the underworld qi in his body and has the qualification of Ao Yuan, then one day he will prove his words: ants can also bite.
As for Qi Scale...
Mu Fan frowned, this guy has regarded himself as an opponent since he was a child, presumably this time the battle of righteousness will definitely be fully prepared, with the support of Qi Feng and his father, it is estimated that there will be no shortage of Yuan Technique, and there is even the assistance of pills.
It is inevitable for Kaiyuan to become a Yuan Master, and when I see which profession he will become a Yuan Master...
A Destroyer known for his strength?
A Shadow Master known for his speed?
Or a streamer who is known for his powerful meta-core?
Or maybe it's the extremely rare rune master or the Holy Spirit master?
Mu Fan pondered, if it was the most common Destroyer and Shadow Master, it would be fine, with his own Underworld Power and Yuan Xuanjin, he would be sure to win.
But if it's a streamer...
Thinking of this, Mu Fan's fists tightened a little, the person of that profession, with a strong Yuan Core and abundant Ao Yuan, even if the strength is not dominant, but the consumption will kill himself.
As for the Fu Array Master and the Holy Spirit Master, to be honest, Mu Fan didn't think that these two professions would appear in the Heavenly Burning City at all, after all, they were so rare that even the entire empire rarely heard of them.
There's not enough time.
Mu Fan muttered to himself, there was not much time left before the Kaiyuan ceremony, and he needed to use this time desperately to cultivate Yuan Xuanjin.
He looked at the quiet and dark woods around him, the ground was already covered with a thick layer of rotting leaves, and the air was filled with a cold smell, which made people shiver.
Mu Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity, put aside all his complicated thoughts, and saw that there were no living creatures around except for himself, so he began to follow Yuan Xuanjin's method, and slowly formed a complicated handprint.
This mudra looks clumsy and shoddy. However, when it took shape, there was a sudden light wind in the forest, and the fallen leaves on the ground showed signs of flying...
It was also at this time that the corners of Mu Fan's mouth drew an upward arc, and his eyes gradually brightened in the dark woods.
(To be continued...) ļ¼