Among the more than forty teenagers and girls, only fifteen of them passed, and it was obvious that Mu Fan's strength had proven to surpass many of them.

The contempt in the eyes of everyone present gradually and quietly lost, but in exchange for a kind of awe, if Mu Fan is treated as a waste now, it can only be said that he is an idiot.

Mu Fan's performance impressed everyone, and from then on, Mu Fan was not like before when he always secretly avoided their sight, and he could walk with a big grin.

After repelling the young man and taking four steps back, Mu Fan was not proud, and Gujing Wubo's indifferent attitude walked out of the crowd and walked towards the dormitory building.

"Brother Mu Fan, wait for me"

Jiao Ling's voice came from behind Mu Fan, the footsteps stopped slightly, Lang Jun's little face turned his head slightly, and looked at Mu Yan'er with a childish smile, the latter Furong smiled, turned around with a charming and gorgeous face, and Lianbu's light footsteps followed, clinging to Mu Fan's body, in full view of everyone, the two walked towards the dormitory building...

After Mu Fan left, many people at the scene secretly admired in their hearts, and then disbanded one after another, but on the way back, they also accosted each other by the way, chatting and walking back, but the most heard topic was nothing more than Mu Fan.

The girls' dormitory was separated from the boys' dormitory by about a hundred steps, of course, Ziluo's room was an exception, and when Mu Fan was almost at the dormitory building, he was separated from Yan'er.

Mu Fan walked into the room, locked the door casually, found some waste cloth and wiped his hands, wiped the small amount of blood on his palm, and muttered to himself: "The early stage of the Origin Realm is powerful, I hit it with all my strength, since I was slightly injured"

"If he attacks me, I won't be able to catch it with a random blow!"

The first time I came into contact with the Primordial Origin Realm, I found that there was a big gap in strength between the two, one was a sixth-layer source qi, and the other stepped into the Primordial Origin Realm, that was the suppression of the level, even Mu Fan's physique and the purity of the source qi could not make up for the gap.

"Tomorrow when I enter the gym, I still have to study a fighting skill."

Mu Fan knew his own situation, with a battle like him, he could only fight with the same opponent, if he was more than two or three levels higher than him, it was far from enough to rely on his strong physique and pure source qi!

Yawned, threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes, and squinted for a night...

Early in the morning, Mu Fan woke up quickly, rinsed his face briefly, looked good, and stepped out of the door.

Several teenagers and girls greeted Mu Fan politely, and a warm smile appeared on Mu Fan's face.

At the bend, a young girl's elegant smile was like a flash in the pan, and the young people who were watching nearby couldn't help but be stupid.

Mu Fan pillowed the back of his head with his arms, walked over lazily, turned a corner, Mu Fan looked up at the spacious room in front of him, and on the plaque of the room, there were two blood-red characters of the two dragons flying and phoenix dancing in the skill hall.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mu Fan just casually turned his thoughts, threw it over, and stepped into the technical hall.

There is a bit of a unique style in the skill hall, divided into triangles, a class of fighting skills is placed on the shelf in the northeast, a class of weapons is placed in the southwest, and a class of exercises is placed in the south, the classification is very clear, and it is easy to choose your favorite class, which is mixed up at all.

Mu Fan went around in a circle, and finally Mu Fan stopped in the northeast, casually pulled over a black scroll on the shelf next to him, and then slowly spread it out, and after spreading it out, several large yellow characters appeared on the back.

"Star clapp!"

Leaning leisurely on the bookshelf, Mu Fan was reading the cultivation method of this star palm and silently reading the cultivation method above, feeling that this star palm was quite suitable for his own cultivation, so he didn't choose anything else.

The gym is not just a casual way in, so it is very sparse inside, occasionally one or two young people come in, pick out a scroll of each, take it to the door to register an old man, and then lead the scroll out of the gym.

"Brother Mu Fan"

As soon as I came in, I saw for the first time the young man in the northeast who was leaning on the bookshelf and reading the scroll hard, and Yan'er's indifferent little face showed an elegant and soft smile. Walk in a leisurely manner.

The pretty woman stood in front of Mu Fan, her delicate and white little hands behind her, her body leaned forward slightly, her beautiful big eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent, and she was smiling, and on her pretty little face, shallow dimples appeared, which were cute in a flash.

Eyes moved out of the scroll, Mu Fan smiled and glanced at the girl in front of him, and then his eyes swept in the lobby, looking at those fiery gazes, and couldn't help but say helplessly: "Nizi, I know that your charm is not small, but you don't need to push me out as a shield, right?"

"Hee-hee. With a chuckle, Yan'er sat down next to Mu Fan, stretched her waist lazily, and her delicate curves suddenly stood out seductively under the wrapping of the tight-fitting dress, and she took out a scroll from the bookshelf behind her, Yan'er looked at Mu Fan for a while, and said with a lazy smile: "Brother Mu Fan has entered the sixth layer of source qi?"

Hearing this, Mu Fan, who was buried in the scroll, raised his eyebrows, thinking back to the blow in the training ground yesterday, his hidden source qi was very deep, and he did not leak a little source qi to the outside, and the vague and weak source qi fluctuations were difficult to be noticed, but the girl in front of him just glanced at him a few times, but she saw his details, which was really a little surprising.

Mu Fan turned his head and glanced at the smiling girl, since she saw through her source qi, there was nothing to keep secret, she shrugged her shoulders slightly, nodded lightly, and said, "Well, it's the sixth layer." ”

Seeing Mu Fan nodding, the smile on Yan'er's little face suddenly became a little thicker, and she chuckled: "Brother Mu Fan, tell me to Sister Yan'er, what have you encountered in the past month, which has made you improve so fast."

"Well, this... I"

Mu Fan's stammering tone couldn't say a finished word, as if his voice was stuck, and he didn't know where to start when he swallowed his words, Mu Fan smiled embarrassedly: "I really want to tell you, but things are too complicated"

The delicate and white little hand was on Mu Fan's shoulder, smiled lightly, and said, "It's okay, Brother Mu Fan, let's talk about it briefly."

"Well, do you remember my companion that little girl, she helped me open my pulse, and then I took Qingzedan, plus more than a month of penance in the back, I have to make such rapid progress."

Mu Fan said it frankly and simply from beginning to end, and there was no shame on his face, after all, Ziluo helped him open his pulse voluntarily, and as for Qing Zedan, it was given to him by the Great Elder, so there was nothing to hide.

"Oh, I know", nodded lightly, Yan'er didn't deny it, her heart turned, a smile appeared, and she joked: "No wonder I can't find you, it turns out that you are going to go to the back to cultivate, you like to be alone, is it possible that you want to be a lone hero?"

"Sister Yan'er, I'm just in the middle of cultivation, I don't want anyone to disturb me", his gaze shifted back to the scroll, and he asked casually: "By the way, what did you choose last time?"

Knowing what Mu Fan was saying, Xihe's pretty face opened, and he smiled lightly: "The skills here, the exercises, etc., are too low-level, I can't even look down on them, so I didn't take a step, I didn't choose."

Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the past, pursed his lips, and muttered in his heart: "Since you can't look down on everything here, what is the identity of this Nizi?"

Mu Fan looked down at the scroll and asked slightly: "Today, why did you have the leisure to come?"

"It's boring. Learning Mu Fan shrugged her shoulders, Yan'er smiled, turned her eyes to Mu Fan, and said, "You never went out with me, if you hadn't come here, I wouldn't have come."

Mu Fan was stunned, a little embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "No way, I still have to hurry up and cultivate" raised his head, looked at the girl's slightly wrinkled pretty nose, and had to stretch out his palm and patted Yan'er's little head affectionately, and comforted softly: "I must find time to accompany Yan'er in the future, okay?"

Listening to Mu Fan's assurance, Yan'er's little face relaxed slightly, and she kept whispering laughter in Mu Fan's ear, that intimate appearance, if there was someone next to her, it made people's eyes red with jealousy.

And at this moment, Mu Xiaoran walked in, looking at the two people laughing and talking under the bookshelf from a distance, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his face was quite ugly, a pair of fists, tightened, loosened and tightened...

The anger in his eyes kept surging up, and after a while, Mu Xiaoran slowly exhaled, suppressed that anger, and walked towards the bookshelf.

His gaze swept over the shape of the human body's veins on the scroll, and Mu Fan secretly memorized the acupuncture points and the location of the veins.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Mu Fan's lowered brows suddenly frowned, and he found that Mu Xiaoran was walking towards him, it seemed that he was not coming from kindness, but deliberately provoking trouble to make trouble for him.

"This Nizi is also a troublemaker. With a low sigh, Mu Fan slowly put away the scroll in his hand.

"Hehe, Mu Fan Shao Clan, is this the first time you come here to learn fighting skills? I see that you don't have a good choice of fighting skills, do you want me to help you choose a more advanced one" Standing in front of Mu Fan with a smile on his face, Mu Xiaoran laughed harmoniously.

Mu Fan rolled up the scroll in his hand, put it lightly on the bookshelf, shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, I don't need it for the time being." ”

"Oh, hehe, although I don't know what means you can use to repel the early stage of the Origin Realm, but I don't think you are suitable for coming here" Mu Xiaoran seemed to smile suddenly, but the sarcasm on his face was not hidden deeply.

Mu Fan sighed lightly, this is the one who came to the door to scold...

The corners of his mouth slowly raised a mean arc, and Mu Fan said helplessly: "I know that you said this just to attract Yan'er's attention, but I still have to say that you are very naïve..."

Being sarcastic by Mu Fan's merciless sarcasm, the smile on Mu Xiaoran's face gradually converged, he didn't expect that Mu Fan, who was usually taciturn, suddenly had the courage to talk to him, his face was gloomy at the moment, and he sneered: Don't think you are qualified to come in, you will get carried away, if you annoy me, no one will be able to save you, unless Sister Yan'er helps you intercede."

"Hehe, I'll just say, I want to be majestic in front of Yan'er, let me tell you, this kind of performance is really naïve!" Mu Fan flicked his middle finger and said his vanity.

"Yes, but I have this capital, today I let it go, if you don't change your life, then I can only cripple you"

Listening to these threatening words, the corners of Mu Fan's mouth lifted slightly, tilted his head slightly, looked at Mu Xiaoran with an extremely strange gaze, then rolled his eyes, picked up the scroll in his hand, turned around and left.

As if he hadn't taken a dozen steps, his footsteps stopped slightly, and a childish voice came.

"Well, well, I'm waiting for you to beat me into a cripple. ”

I went to the door to register there, registered it, and left the gym...