Fairy Lady

Chapter 80 No Name and Mojiabao

In the dawn of morning, there was a faint but mild and bright light, which shone on the land of Bashu, which had been severely damaged and struggling to be reborn.

Everyone got up one after another, for some reason, their sleep was not as good as before, could it be because of Qing Yuan's injury.Fu Xue, who loves to sleep in, got up earlier than anyone else. In front of the door, she covered the sunlight with her hands, and opened a slit of her fingers to see the sunlight sneaking in through her fingers.

It felt like she was peeping at someone else's sunshine, and it seemed that the sun was a bit mischievous and insisted on clinging to her everywhere.

"Ahem, Fu Xue, you got up so early. Go to the hall, I'll ask Guan Bo to prepare breakfast."

Du Leiting had two big dark circles under his eyes, Fu Xue was really startled when he saw it, and asked him: "You didn't sleep all night last night?"

"It's because I didn't sleep well all night. It's like this almost every night. When you get used to it, your cough will be relieved during the day. And you, why do you have panda eyes and wake up so early? Girls should take good care of themselves. You are so young and learn so many worries. Thinking is not peaceful. The road to cultivating the gods is so long, how can you not get rid of worries."

A familiar voice suddenly came from not far away: "That's because Luo Bufan, an intellectual, is not competent enough." It was Leng Haotian.

"Brother Leng, it has nothing to do with mortals." Her expression suddenly became complicated, and she really wanted to ask what happened between you and Luo Bufan, why you always have prejudices and confrontations when talking recently.But the way Leng Haotian looked at her directly was really described as "may I not ask", she held back her gaze as soon as she turned her gaze.

Du Leiting led the two of them to the main room politely, and within a short period of time, three portions of breakfast were served on the table.Dujiabao's subordinates are very conscientious, and their movements are also very quick. Whenever they see everyone, they will give way and bow slightly to say hello.People can't help feeling that Du Leiting is really a distinguished and dignified management talent.

"You two eat first, this is breakfast, so you don't have to wait for them. Please."

Maybe some of them still want to sleep late, the two of them signaled to Du Leiting, and then went straight to eat.

Suddenly there was the sound of kicking and tapping footsteps outside the gate, a little chaotic but not hurried.

Luo Bufan was the first one to walk in, standing at the door, holding the door panel motionless, this posture was very indecent.His eyes were staring forward wide, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.What are you dragging, isn't it because you woke up later than you?

It turned out that Leng Haotian's position was facing the gate, so he glanced at him complainingly at this moment.

Unexpectedly, he turned around, and the dragon soul hit the unnamed head behind him with a "snap".

"Oh, ho ho ho ho, you go as soon as you go, why do you turn around?"

Lobufan smiled: "I hit your head, why are you covering your stomach!"

In the end, there was a laugh, and a gentle five fingers patted No Name's head: "I've been scared to death these two days."

Without a name, he covered his stomach and touched his head, looking at Jin Mengyao: "That's not it."

The three sat down together, and Luo Bufan chose the seat next to Fu Xue, picked up his chopsticks and looked at her in a good mood.Startled immediately, he put down his chopsticks and turned Fu Xue to face him.

"You didn't sleep last night."

The heavy bags under the eyes stunned Jin Mengyao and No Name.

"I'm asleep, I just didn't sleep well." Fu Xue hurriedly buried her head to eat breakfast, a little embarrassed, her companions were all refreshed, and she was really worrying for nothing last night.It was true that Lei Ting said that the road to cultivating the gods is so long, and he can't even worry about it.

Luo Bufan moved his head casually, and met Leng Haotian's eyes again, only then did he understand why he was looking at him so complainingly just now?It turned out that he was blamed for being incompetent as an intellectual and not taking good care of Fu Xue.

"Smelly girl, I have a way to save Qingyuan, so don't worry. Don't worry about the colored spar in Lei Ting's body. Just let my master or your master report to the Jade Emperor when he goes to bed. So Well, let's go to the Mohist faction for a while, settle the no-name first, and then go find an antidote for Qingyuan."

He smiled so confidently that people could mistake him for the truth, only Leng Haotian had an imperceptible sneer on his nose.Is it really that simple?
When I heard the word "placement", I felt a little cold about not having a name.

It was only then that I saw that the Mohist faction was beyond everyone's expectations, separated by the huge and wide Yushui River.Because of the thunder, the disciples of the Mohists who were in charge of the boat didn't ask anything, and it was very easy for everyone to get on the boat.

The building specifications of the Mohist school are even more surprising. Its site is all mud, but fortunately it didn't rain today.After getting off the boat, the thorn-like iron fence and the large hanging door catch the eye, and the huge pillars about [-] feet high like two big fat men crisscross to form a protective fortress.

There are seven or eight young disciples who are not very old, and they are pulling the giant chain rope that is as thick as a man's arm.That sweaty body was dressed in smart and capable martial arts clothes, a little red, very hot-blooded.The entire Mohist school has a magnificent aura and boldness.

"Did we come earlier?" Fu Xue asked.

"These are new disciples who have just joined the Mohist sect. They are practicing their physical fitness. As long as we pass the red line in front, we are telling them that we are going in. They will quickly close the gate to stop training, and someone will report to the guards later. Senior Brother Men came to meet us." Du Leiting said this, leading everyone over the red powder.

He suddenly stopped when he saw Lobufan, and smiled slightly: "I heard that you are a scholar of Fuxue. You know all living beings in the three realms, and you know trivial matters. I'm interested in talking about this Mohist school."

Luo Bufan smiled, full of pride: "The Mohist school has been established in Bashu for about 200 years. Although it is a new school compared with other schools, it is definitely a rookie school in the world of cultivating gods. There is absolutely no one who came out of it. It’s a waste material. Besides, it’s a waste of mana and internal strength, and it focuses on external body skills, and finds a new way to use hidden weapons. Although there are some crooked ways, they are really unique.”

"Then do you know the specific foundation of the Mohist school?"

Lobfan ordered Xiaodun, this is an inside story, many of which are only known by the Mohists themselves.If you say everything in one go, your mouth will naturally be happy, but this will inevitably arouse everyone's suspicion again, especially Leng Haotian.If you say you don't know, you really don't want to do this kind of thing that belittles your status as an intellectual.

"Oh, these have nothing to do with me. I only said that it is useful to Fu Xue." He faced Fu Xue: "Can you understand what I mean by saying this?"

Fu Xue thought for a while, then nodded with a smile: "I know, Wuming possesses Qianli Tiao, Wanli Mu and Earth Escape Techniques. The ordinary way of cultivating spirits is not suitable for him. It is just perfect for him to use mechanism techniques and hidden weapons."

Lobufan looked relieved, shouldn't the principal and the wise man communicate with each other like this?
"Do you understand?" He grabbed it without a name.

There is no name but still drooping his head in mourning and feeling unhappy, nodding and shaking his head for a while.

(End of this chapter)