The Buddha of the Stars

Chapter 218, I didn't get what I wanted
Before Yan Mumu said a word, the wound on the corner of his mouth was painful, and he couldn't help crying. This apprentice didn't have any sympathy for her, and all his attacks were greeted on her face, and he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to find a girl like that. friend.

"Master, it doesn't matter. Although it is difficult for you to find the cooperative team mission this month, take it with high points. I will bring my brothers to support you."

Fang Youbin gained a lot every time he finished fighting with Yan Mumu, which also made his mech override more and more high-level.As for the credits being deducted from the master, in fact, he wasn't too worried.

Anyway, his master's meditation hall is a holy place to collect credits, and students who are broken in love go to the meditation hall to seek spiritual comfort.Classmates who are in love go to the meditation hall to ask for blessings that will last forever, even those who take the major and minor exams.

There are still quite a few scumbag students who went to the meditation hall to hold their feet temporarily. It doesn't matter whether it works or not, because the meditation hall has become a place of peace in everyone's heart.

"OK, this month's mission is very suitable for you."

Seeing that Luo Shiyun was already treating Fang Youbin's trauma, while Shen Aofeng, the nanny, was standing aside and watching her coldly with her arms folded.

Fortunately, she never thought of relying on anyone, sat up slowly, and took out a bottle of external recovery medicine from the multidimensional space, which she asked to buy at Lu Qingzhou's pharmacy.

The effect is pretty good, and the most important thing is that the price is cheap. Although her credits are not bad, she is always short of star coins. Hey, especially the daily drug expenses, even if it is considered cheap, she can't stop her from using a lot.

Now her veritable medicine jar, the treatment room of the college, can eliminate the sequelae of drug use, but the cost is not small, one time is 1 star coins, twice a month, her cost of star coins is really not small.

Lu Qingzhou's topical recovery potion is extracted from some plants. It is a bit noisy when used. When it is sprayed on the wound, it will sizzle and smoke.

"Cough cough, cough cough, master, can you next time, cough cough, buy some more expensive potions to use, cough cough"

Luo Shiyun was close, coughed by the light smoke from Yan Mumu's body, she knew the smell of this medicine, but the effect is still very good, after using it, rub it with your hands.

The unrecognizable disfigured face is as white and smooth as a cracked egg. This is a beauty effect that other recovery potions do not have.

"Medicine doesn't depend on how expensive it is. It has a good effect and good medicine. You have to believe that there are good products even if they are cheap. The little prince is still trustworthy when it comes to traditional Chinese medicine."

Yan Mumu has always admired the little prince's professional skills. He is really obsessed with studying plants. If it were placed on the earth, he would be a talented Chinese medicine doctor.

"Master, you really didn't take care of his pharmacy because of your friendship with the little prince?"

"Am I the kind of person who talks about friendship?"

"That's not true. Your meditation hall is merciless even when it comes to slaughtering acquaintances."

Last month, she went to the meditation hall and asked for a safe talisman to give her a male ticket, but the master didn't discount it at all, and said that the more expensive the one, the more sincere and blessed it is, and in the end, the blessing of peace came.

But the male ticket was also blessed into the arms of other girls.She went to ask the master to return the product, and she also plausibly said that this was an additional function of testing the true feelings, and she was not charged more because of the relationship between the master and the apprentice.

Therefore, sometimes seeing her tossing and suffering, I don't feel sorry for her. Like many people, I think that her tossing like this is a normal state of cognition.

"Big apprentice, how about we make an appointment to fight with sticks in another day?"

Yan Mumu felt that she had almost recovered. After trying it, she could stand up, and when she moved gently, all parts of her body kept making rattling noises. She still needed to calm down a little in the last two or three days.

"I naturally accept the teachings of my master at any time."

Fang Youbin readily agreed, the master is not only quick and ruthless to his opponents, but even more ruthless to himself. Every time when he thought she had reached the limit, she made a breakthrough again, making him, a big man, a little bit far behind. .

"I said master, it's good for you to play with your bare hands, weapons and so on, can we stop using them casually?"

When Luo Shiyun heard that the two of them were going to fight with sticks, she immediately felt bad. Yan Mumu's Sanskrit flute can break the ore's damage. It would be strange if the flute hit Fang Youbin's body and wouldn't be smashed to pieces .

"It's okay, we are using a mecha with a stick, and it won't cause any harm to the body."

After all, it is the mainstream in this world to use mechas to fight, so the training of mechas' control cannot be left behind.

"Master, can you control mechs and use martial arts?"

The master's progress and growth are too fast. Didn't they all agree with her to be scumbags together? This is deceiving her in action, and it is really heartbreaking to be hit.

"You can barely play a few tricks. I haven't tried what it's like to fight against a combat mecha."

She didn't transfer to the Department of Mecha, so she can't use combat mechas. Even if the mechas are fighting, she can only use production mechas to compare production labor operations, and use them to compare combat skills with combat mechas. Combat tested.

That's why she thinks that Fang Youbin is a great apprentice, but he is a rare candidate for sparring in person-to-person duels and mecha duels.

"Master, are you a production mech that you control?"

Luo Shiyun felt that if her master manipulated the production-type mechas more slickly than the combat-type mechas, it would really slap the students in the mecha department in the face. They, the students in the logistics department, would probably have to follow each other. Kind of embarrassing.

"Otherwise? Diheng College's regulations are not so easy to break. The formation of my service cooperation team is based on my five years of free coolies, so I made an exception once."

She would like to experience the addiction of fighting mechs, but even the status of aristocrat doesn't work, and she can't even enter the training ground of fighting mechas. She also feels very distressed that this kind of school restriction is unreasonable.

It's a pity that there are basically no classmates who have such thoughts with her. They all think that since she has thought about mecha addiction, she can just transfer to the department. Why should she be in the logistics department and her heart is in the mecha department? Make yourself uncomfortable.

"Little bald head, you have to give up some of the freedom you want to live in the academy. Don't be so greedy and want to have both. The academy can't let you take all the good things."

Shen Aofeng, who had been an audience by the side for a long time, didn't know that Yan Mumu was in the logistics department, but he still had ambitions for the combat mechas in the mecha department. It hasn't happened yet.

"Think about it without violating the academy's regulations. Isn't it just a battle mech with advanced configuration, high attack, thick defense, and strong sensitivity? These advantages don't depend on how well the manipulator performs."

(End of this chapter)