Chapter 8
Mo Fei took out a pen from his pocket, and Liu Qing had a very weird expression on his face at the moment. He was in pain for a while, but occasionally he would show a weird smile. At such a magical moment, he naturally wouldn't let go.

VCR!
Liu Qing wanted to reach out to snatch it, but his body seemed to be hollowed out. After a while, he became limp like a dead dog and could no longer move.

"Congratulations to player Mo Fei for defeating Liu Qing and gaining 80 experience points!"

"Congratulations to the player for completing the brave mission and gaining 150 experience points!"

"Congratulations to player Mo Fei for obtaining the upper-grade yellow-rank martial art Crushing Stone Palm. Do you practice it?"

It is actually possible to explode martial arts, obediently, these people have given a big gift, this mysterious martial arts is too powerful and consumes too much, it is better to use it sparingly.

"Ding, successful training!"

Martial Skill: Gravel Palm
Grade: top grade yellow rank

Proficiency: 0/100
Consumption: 5 spiritual points

Is this the difference between the yellow rank and the black rank? The spiritual power consumption of the middle grade of the black rank is ten times that of the upper rank of the yellow rank.

For the next time, Mo Fei devoted all his mind to this gravel palm. Although the Xuan-level martial arts are powerful, the spiritual energy consumed is too terrifying. It is difficult to improve proficiency day and night, but the gravel palm is different. Now Mo Fei's spiritual power has reached 750/800, which is enough for him to practice the gravel palm to the top of the room, and once he upgrades, this spiritual power will be replenished automatically.

This is like the difference between spending [-] to buy a dog, [-] to buy dog ​​food, and [-] to buy a dog and [-] to buy dog ​​food.

Mo Fei chose the latter. Mysterious ranks are originally the patent of spiritual masters, so it's good to use them as a trump card.

But to clean up these slimes with Gravel Palm, if those hunters know about it, they will probably just call him a prodigal.

An hour later, looking at the rubble palm full of proficiency, Mo Fei chuckled, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Congratulations to player Mo Fei for killing the hamster, experience 0, spiritual power 1!"

what's the situation?With no more experience, Mo Fei tried again several times unwillingly, but the result was still the same.

"It seems that it is really the same as in Tiance, there is a limit on the number of times for the task of killing Slime, but now I should be able to hunt and kill low-level green-named monsters,"

Although he was not as refreshed as sitting and collecting experience, Mo Fei knew that the more experience he needed to level up in the future, the slime could no longer satisfy him! "

Reiichi
Mo Fei started to go to school as usual. Before the Tiance System was fully activated, he didn't want anything unusual.

The first and second classes are ancient Chinese, which is also the class Mo Fei is least interested in, because he basically doesn't know these characters, and they are all things in the relics of super ancient civilizations, which are even worse than oracle bone inscriptions.

But for those who practice martial arts, such courses are a must, because if you don't know a single basic character, it's useless for you to get the baby.

The tutor of ancient prose is an old pedant, and he has a lot of experience in teaching. Mo Fei, who lacks the roots of ancient characters, can at least understand some simple ancient Chinese, but he still can't figure out the slight changes.

This time, in the old language test, Mo Fei scored 52 points, which belongs to the rank of failing.

This class teaches new content, which can be regarded as a sublimated version. From the original recognition of single characters to the recognition of word groups, Mo Fei still took out his notes and prepared to carefully copy the two big characters left by the old scholar. Suddenly stopped.

"Black Rock Python?"

The quiet classroom of the ancient language class could hear the sound of a needle drop, and Mo Fei's words to himself gave the old pedant who was finishing copying the characters a pause.

It was only for a moment, and the old pedant suddenly continued to write a few words behind.

"hunt,"

"Rong,"

"Kun,"

This time, the old pedant's carbon pen fell directly to the ground, and his slightly old body turned around flexibly. A gleam of light flashed out of his cloudy old eyes, and he stared straight at Mo Fei.

"Student Mo Fei, do you recognize all these characters?"

There was a vibrato in the old pedant's voice, and as soon as his words came out, all the students in the class turned their attention to Mo Fei.

Among them, there is even more unbelievable, because Mo Fei's grades are close to the bottom of the class, but they don't even recognize the words written by the old pedant, and Mo Fei has no reason to recognize them. As for pretending to be a pig to eat Tiger, who would be bored enough to pretend to be a pig for two years?
Squad leader Wei Xiaoqiao's bright eyes also flashed a hint of doubt, she could guess the black rock python, but that beast was completely puzzled.

After being questioned by the old pedant, Mo Fei also recovered from the state of being absent-minded, but in this situation, he felt like he was riding a tiger.

But when this kind of difficulty in riding a tiger came into contact with Wei Xiaoqiao's expectant eyes, it immediately disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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