Chapter 641

Class F?

Liu Fan frowned and said, "this task still has grades. How to divide it?"

The ability of the mutants who win the colorful energy is different, which is the most troublesome, but how are their grades divided?

"Harm, teacher, it's very simple. The dragon team specially developed an instrument to detect the opponent's accomplishments or strength."

Wang Jiaming said, then took out from the neck like a piece of chalk, there is a pocket screen.

He pointed the end of the chalk head at Liu fan, and suddenly the instrument started to ring, and the value on it finally stayed at 1321!

Wang Jiaming was stunned, and said, "teacher, you are actually a strong person in the prefecture level!"

Liu Fan was surprised that Cao was exposed!

"How does this work?"

Liu Fan inquired, feeling that this gadget is very similar to the instrument used by the seven dragon balls to observe the enemy's combat power.

"Teacher, it's called psychic power estimator. According to the different values, the strength of the opponent can be divided into different levels. The average person is 0, while the refining period is about 100. The Yellow level is 300 to 1000, and more than 1000 is the earth level. As for the higher level, I don't know. "

"And mutated person is also applicable, F level, E level is equivalent to practicing Qi period, D level is yellow level, more accurate Division I don't know."

Wang Jiaming said honestly.

Liu Fan nodded. Now he has reason to suspect that the dragon group level knew the existence of mutant human for a long time. I'm afraid this kind of psychic power estimator was developed to deal with mutant human.

"Well, Mr. Wang, today's matter is as if I didn't ask. Tell me where the mutant you are dealing with is."

Liu Fan's words have deep meaning.

"Teacher, you mean, you want to..."

Wang Jiaming looks excited, "are you going to do it?"

Liu Fan hissed and said with a smile, "if you beat my students, of course I have to come out!"

Wang Jiaming nodded again and again. The cultivation of the teacher in front of him was legendary. Even Wudang, where he had been, did not necessarily have such a strong practitioner.

As for him, let alone the Wang family.

Now Liu Fan's hand, then that little f-level mutant must be easy to catch.

"Here you are."

Liu Fan took out two health pills and handed them to Wang Jiaming.

Now he has been able to make such pills. The medicinal materials are all from Lingtian.

"It's not a problem to take it and be promoted to the later stage of gas refining."

Wang Jia's eyes were full of gratitude, and then he felt something was wrong.

"Teacher, the reason why Chen Xi can beat me in a short time is that he took this medicine, right?"

Wang Jiaming stares at Liu Fan.

Liu Fan raised his head 45 degrees, "really, I really know."

Wang Jiaming suddenly turned black.

…………

In the afternoon.

Wang Jiaming takes Liu fan to a railway track in the suburb.

It's deserted here. It's more like a wilderness than a suburb.

If there is not a rail through, I am afraid there is not even a trace of anger.

"Teacher, this is the area. That person has been working here these two days. It seems that he is searching for someone."

Wang Jiaming pointed to the track and said.

Liu Fan scan around, and then found that there was a lot of blood on one side of the rail.

Although it has already been integrated into the soil, Liu Fan's eyes can still see clearly.

"Is this blood of the mutant?"

Liu fan asked with a frown.

Wang Jiaming is also very confused, because he can't see any blood at all.

"Teacher, what are you talking about? Where is blood?"

Liu Fan took a look at him, and then said, "it's normal that you can't see it, because your cultivation is too good. Someone stayed here two days ago, and was seriously injured, bleeding all over the place."

"And it's probably the mutant you're talking about."

Wang Jiaming strange way: "teacher, won't you, my cultivation is low, you don't cheat me, how can you see this is the blood of the mutant?"

Liu Fan shook his head and sighed, "just take out the psychic power estimator and have a try."

Wang Jiaming didn't believe in evil, so he took out his instrument and aimed it at the place Liu Fan said.

"Diddidi..."

Sure enough, the instrument really rang.

And the number on the mini screen is 30!

"Yes, I'm Cao. It's really a mutant, but it's much weaker than the one I met."

Wang Jiaming is still very confused.

"Whether it's him or not, we'll know when he comes. You mean the mutant will arrive at eight o'clock every night, right?"Liu fan asked again, not afraid of the so-called mutant.

"Yes, and every time he appears, he can control the track and train, affecting the running of the train. Many train conductors are scared of heart disease, injured, and almost derailed a train yesterday."

"His aura value is not high, but this guy's ability is too weird. As long as it's iron, even the iron element in the human body, he can control it. It's too difficult to deal with it!"

Wang Jiaming Tucao Dao, I make complaints about the duck's blood before the battle. As a result, there are too many iron elements in the body, and he is attracted to his side.

Liu Fan a listen, this is not the ability of magnetic king?

Sure enough, the mutant's strength is not terrible, the key is their strange ability.

Bai Yi, who he had met before, could control the wormhole and even achieve blink, and Bai Yi's strength was just the later stage of refining.

"Well, rookie, let's find a place to wait and see."

Liu Fan takes out a tent from the woven bag space, which is the reward he received a long time ago. The space in the tent is equivalent to a Mongolian yurt, where he can drink tea, sleep and watch movies.

The most amazing thing is that this tent has some kind of ability to replace heaven and earth.

The appearance looks only one meter high, but as long as people get in, then people's height will become smaller.

"I'll go, teacher. Are you sure you're just a step? I seem to be dreaming!"

Wang Jiaming looked at the tent top four or five meters away from him. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was shrinking or whether the tent was getting higher.

"Come and have tea."

Liu Fan leisurely sat on the sofa, a pot of aura full Biluochun has been soaked.

Wang Jiaming took a small sip, and immediately felt that his pores were dilated and his aura was flowing into his body, washing his eight channels. For a short time, he felt that he was going to break through!

"Teacher, what kind of tea is this?"

Wang Jiaming's eyes are blazing at Liu fan, "the teacher offers a price, I can pay as much as I want."

"Biluochun is nothing but money. If you want, I'll send you dozens of Jin later."

Liu fancai said roughly.