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Chapter one hundred and thirty fifth strange old(1/2)

"Bah..." Mu Fan glanced at Luo Xinghe with disdain and said with dissatisfaction, "How could I, such a pure and noble young man, do such a vulgar thing as robbery!"

"But..." Luo Xinghe stared blankly at the elixirs in Mu Fan's hand. These are high-level elixirs. If they were put outside, they would definitely be worth millions!

"Can't I refine it myself?" Mu Fan rolled his eyes and said helplessly to Luo Xinghe.

"Go...Second brother, if you want to brag, find someone decent to brag about. Although I know your medical skills are pretty good. But no matter how awesome you are, you can't reach the level of a senior doctor!" Luo Xinghe was very dissatisfied with Mu Fan's boastful words and endured it.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Fan helplessly shrugged, why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?! Well...it seems that I will have to lie mainly in the future. You forced me to do this, and my depravity is all your fault!

"Brother, if you don't want it, I'll take it back!" Mu Fan gestured to take the elixir back into the spirit ring.

"Ah..." Luo Xinghe quickly stretched out his hand to grab it: Only a fool can do it. With the support of this elixir, his strength will definitely soar. When the time comes, he will be able to seduce girls in the academy.

When Mu Fan saw this, he smiled slightly and said nothing. These elixirs were originally refined for Luo Xinghe, and they were all the elixirs most suitable for his level of strength.

With the medicinal materials provided by Ziyin and Die Yunju, Mu Fan is not worried about the shortage of elixirs at all. The handful of fourth-level and fifth-level elixirs in Luo Xinghe's hand is less than one level in his refining.

It’s just that I kept enough for myself and gave the rest to Die Yunfu and Ziyin. I actually got less than 30% of it.

This also made Die Yunpui giggle and shout that he had made a profit. There was a seventh-level doctor refining elixirs for him. Then the power in his hands would grow faster.

And Ziyin's auction house, relying on Mu Fan's elixirs, has become more and more famous. It seems that everyone knows that there is a senior doctor standing behind Ziyin!

"Brother, if you don't have any more, ask me again. These dozen or so pills should be enough for you for two months!" Mu Fan patted Luo Xinghe on the shoulder and smiled. He ignored the person who was still in shock.

Luo Xinghe walked towards the strange old man's residence.

Luo Xinghe looked at Mu Fan's back and felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart: he threw out millions of pills at will and threatened to ask him if they didn't have enough. Isn't this too perverted! Father...

…I really don’t want to tell you all this! Mu Fan once again entered the strange old man’s pungent-smelling house and looked at the messy and dirty items left everywhere. He couldn’t help feeling nauseated. It was hard to think about the strange old man.

How do you survive in this environment? I have been here many times, but every time it takes a long time to adapt to the environment here.

"Strange old man..."

Mu Fan tried his best to dispel the disgusting smell with his fighting spirit and called the strange old man over and over again.

"Damn... where did this damn old man die again? Did he really go to the flower house to find a woman?" Mu Fan searched all over the house, but still couldn't see the strange old man, and couldn't help but slander him in his heart.

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"What did you say?" An angry voice sounded from behind Mu Fan, making Mu Fan startled. He turned around and saw flames dancing in the strange old man's slightly green eyes, which made Mu Fan couldn't help but fire.

He shuddered, his face suddenly changed, he looked at the strange old man and said with a flattering smile: "Oh... Strange old man, you are back! What noble thing did strange old man do again?! Well... I think

The strange old man must be saving the world!"

Mu Fan suppressed the nausea in his heart and watched the strange old man flattering him.

"Chichi...boy, I just heard you scolding me for finding a woman!" The strange old man smiled sinisterly and looked at Mu Fan and said with ill intentions.

"Who?! How can anyone say that Wei Lao is so noble? How could such a noble person like Lao Wei do such a dirty thing? Tell me who he is, and he and I are incompatible!" Mu Fan said righteously.

, as if trying to peel off each other's skin.

"Hmph..." The strange old man snorted, but he felt very comfortable being flattered by Mu Fan. "For the sake of your understanding, I will forgive you once. But... the old man just went to find a woman.

Ha ha……"

The strange old man's words made Mu Fan have black lines on his forehead. Looking at this shameless and dirty old man, he wanted to kick him. At the same time, he also doubted: This old man is so old, is he still okay?!

"Haha...Old Wei is still as powerful as before!" Mu Fan said with a smile, feeling very sympathetic to the prostitute who entertained Old Ou Wei. She is such a thing, I think she should be vomiting now and feel very uncomfortable!

The strange old man looked Mu Fan up and down, and said in surprise: "You haven't spent the past month and a half in vain, tsk tsk... your aura is much stronger than before! Tell me, what class are you in now?"

The strange old man was also very curious. He actually couldn't see through Mu Fan's strength and could only vaguely judge based on feeling his aura. This made him admire Mu Fan's master even more. He didn't expect that the old guy had such skill.

A method that can make oneself unable to see through the strength, it is absolutely weird and terrifying!

"Two days ago, I accidentally reached the general level!" Mu Fan did not hide it and told the strange old man truthfully.

"General?!"

Although the old man had seen too many geniuses, he was still shocked. He broke through the fifth level in a month, and even broke through a level. This is too scary!

The strange old man looked Mu Fan up and down, trying hard to feel Mu Fan's breath, and listening to Mu Fan's steady heartbeat, he shook his head, as if thinking to himself: 'Where did you find that old guy?

Disciple, he is as perverted as him! Damn it, when will the evil sect stop being so perverted!"

The strange old man couldn't help but curse when he thought of the terror of each generation of evil emperors!

"Boy, how are you doing with your soul-stirring skills? You're not just focusing on improving your fighting spirit and forgetting about the real thing!" The strange old man looked at Mu Fan and said with some warning.

"My good old man is joking. No matter how bold I am, I dare not forget what you always told me! I can barely use the soul power of the original soul fusion. For ordinary soul-stirring techniques, it is not a big problem. However, it is relatively advanced.

You have no soul to transfer to me, so I can't use it!" Mu Fan looked at the strange old man's eyes shining brightly, he very much hoped that the strange old man would teach him one or two sets of advanced soul-possessing techniques!

The strange old man looked at Mu Fan indifferently, and said casually: "You kid, don't even think about it. You should work hard to lay the foundation! Although you can barely use some of the advanced soul-stirring techniques, I am not going to teach you.

you!"

Of course the strange old man knew what Mu Fan was up to, but as an excellent soul master, of course he knew how to train Mu Fan. Although Mu Fan was considered a beginner now, his foundation was still too weak. What he wanted was for Mu Fan to continue to work hard.

Deepen the foundation. Only in this way, when the time comes to use advanced soul-stirring techniques, can you get twice the result with half the effort!

"Well……"

Mu Fan was a little disappointed. Advanced Soul Conjuration was the skill he had always longed for, but he never expected that the strange old man would end his hopes with just one word.

"Don't be disappointed, kid! As long as you practice these low-level soul-possessing techniques to the extreme, even high-level soul-possessing techniques can't compare. Blindly pursuing high-level techniques will only lead to inferiority. Your current level of soul-possessing master,

Those basic soul-stirring techniques are enough!" The strange old man looked at Mu Fan and said calmly, as if comforting and warning!

"Well……"

Mu Fan was surprised when the strange old man said this, and he also knew that the strange old man was determined not to teach him the art of soul-stirring. Although he was a little helpless, he was already prepared, so he was not too sad.

"However, you have grown up quite quickly, and your soul master level has actually reached the low-level four-star level!" the strange old man said with admiration in his words.

"Four-star low level? Isn't it three-star master level?" Mu Fan was very confused about the old man's level classification of soul masters!

"Well... it's normal for you to say three-level master level. But among soul masters, we prefer to use how many stars are used to classify levels! For example, if you call it according to the warrior level, it should be three-level master level, but we

It’s called three-star division level! But the most formal way is to use stars to classify levels!”

"star?"

Mu Fan seemed a little confused and looked at the strange old man questioningly.

"Well, that's right! Wang Zunjun, the general of the martial arts master, corresponds to the 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 stars of the soul master! And each star is divided into three levels: low level, middle level, and high level!" the strange old man explained.

"Why are they so divided? Wouldn't it be better to correspond to the warrior level? This will make it easier for everyone to understand!" Mu Fan didn't understand why these Soul Masters did this.

"What do you know? There is a big difference between a soul master and a warrior. A warrior has nine bottlenecks in one level. A soul master has only three bottlenecks in one star." The strange old man glared at Yi Yi, as if he was dissatisfied.

Mu Fan criticized the classification of the Soul Master field.

"Well……"

Mu Fan suddenly understood, but he immediately said excitedly: "Doesn't that mean that the soul master's cultivation speed is much faster than that of the warrior? After all, he has fewer bottlenecks!"

The whimsical words made the strange old man look down upon him. He rolled his eyes at Mu Fan and said, "You know nothing. Although there are only three bottlenecks for a soul master, it is much more difficult to break through than a warrior. Otherwise,

Can the soul master be superior to all professions? You have now reached the four-star level and will soon break through the bottleneck. You will understand it then!"

"Well……"

The strange old man's words made Mu Fan feel chilly in his heart: Is it really so difficult to break through the bottleneck of soul masters?! The strange old man actually sighed like this! "Boy, don't forget to help me find the Soul Seal Cauldron."

.Otherwise you will never learn a high-level soul-stirring technique from me in your entire life!" The strange old man had not forgotten the deal between him and Mu Fan, and reminded Mu Fan again.

Mu Fan rolled his eyes and ignored the strange old man's words. He kept talking about this matter every day, and even if he didn't bother himself, he would be bored. Mu Fan took out the body of the Wood Spirit Ant King from the Naling Stage, and suddenly there was a sudden explosion in the void.

It emits green energy, dyeing the void light green.

"Huh?" When the strange old man saw Mu Fan suddenly and inexplicably taking out the body of the Wood Spirit Ant King, he turned his eyes to Mu Fan in confusion, not understanding what he was doing. He was just a fourth-level charm, and he didn't even bother to take a look at it.

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Seeing the disdainful expression on the strange old man's face, Mu Fan said helplessly: "Old strange, take a closer look!"

The strange old man seemed to be a little impatient. He was about to kick out the bodies of Mu Fan and the Wood Spirit Ant King, but as soon as he raised his feet, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, and the movements of his feet slowed down, and there was a strange flash of light.

Green Light looked at the body of the Wood Spirit Ant King in confusion.

"How could it possibly have this thing?"

The strange old man murmured to himself, and his soul power came out of his body, wrapping the strange bead. Although the bead desperately attracted the strange old man's soul power, it could not shake the strange old man's soul power at all. Look.

Mu Fan was horrified and had a deep understanding of the strange old man's strength.

Mu Fan remembered that his general-level soul power was almost swallowed by the bead as soon as it came into contact with it. But the strange old man was able to use his soul power to wrap it and levitate it, which could not shake even a shred of his soul power. This strength

It's somewhat shocking.

"Where did you find this thing?" The strange old man looked at Mu Fan with confusion, curious that he could get such a treasure.

"Uh... I found it after killing this charm! It's inside this charm!" Mu Fan pointed to the corpse of the Wood Spirit Ant King on the ground that was emitting energy, and answered the strange old man's words.

The strange old man frowned and said as if to himself: "Impossible! If this thing was in the body of the fourth-level charm, the soul of the fourth-level charm would have been swallowed up by it. How could it still be waiting for someone to kill it?

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To be continued...
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