Chapter 74

Leaving the woods, Mo Jueyuan continued to wander around aimlessly in the strange eyes of the people. Two days after the report, it was free time for the freshmen to be fully familiar with the college. What Mo Jueyuan did at this time was to be familiar with the tianwu college. After all, this is the place where Mo Jueyuan lives after.

Tianwu college is too big. Mo Jueyuan has been walking for more than four hours until he is about to have lunch. Mo's previous interest has completely disappeared. Anyone who walks alone for four hours will be bored.

"Forget it. Let's hang out later. Now we'd better have some dinner and go back to our bedroom to have a rest. We can just think about the" bird show. "

Mo Jueyuan went to the canteen for lunch and went straight back to his bedroom. Mo began his boring practice.

Mo Jueyuan's strength in the early stage of qihaijing is comparable to that of Lianti dayuanman. Even in xiangkong, he doesn't have no fighting back power, but Lianti dayuanman's fighting power is still very weak. Although Mo Jueyuan doesn't show much on his face, he always has an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, urging him to seize all the time to practice.

……

A few minutes later, the bedroom was filled with fog, a white fog, filled the whole room, and in the middle of the fog, there was a vague figure, sitting on his knees.

These mists are the vitality of heaven and earth attracted by Mo Jueyuan. This is tianwu college. There are countless capable people in it. Mo Jueyuan dare not enter the Haotian ring at will for fear of being discovered by those "old masters". He can't let go of his absorption. He can only control the rotation of the sea of Qi and absorb the vitality at half the usual speed.

Even so, just a few minutes later, the air inside the house turned into a vast white fog, waves of intense air, through the wall, slowly spread out to all around.

Strangely, the violent fluctuation of vitality became weak after passing through the wall, without the violent feeling of surging.

Vice President Lu fan has been paying close attention to Mo Jueyuan since he left xiaoshulin. He didn't give up until he returned to his bedroom. When this wave of vitality suddenly spread to Lu Fan's villa, Lu Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, burst into the void, and then came a burning smell in the air.

"How could such a violent fluctuation of vitality come to me?"

Lu Fan frowned and said to himself in doubt. The perception of the strong soul belonging to cangruijing was released in an instant, and the tianwu Academy was covered in an instant. Everything was in his heart.

"Why? Room 306, building 3? Isn't this Mo Jueyuan's dormitory? How is that possible? The walls of these dormitories have the function of blocking the fluctuation of vitality. Unless the new dormitories reach the transmutation state, the fluctuation of vitality will not be transmitted. But how can this boy be in the transmutation state? "

Lu Fan was puzzled, but the result of his soul's perception and exploration clearly showed that it was mo Jueyuan's bedroom.

Lu Fan wants to explore the situation inside. Unfortunately, the walls of all the rooms still have the function of blocking the soul's perception and exploration, and they still block the outside but not the inside. Although Lu fan is powerful, he has no choice but to "look at the wall and sigh.".

"Fat man is right. This boy is really mysterious. It seems that his strength is perfect, but there are many secrets. We need to pay attention in the future. Maybe this boy can bring us surprise. Gaga..."

Thinking of the pride, Lu Fan's face suddenly shows an extremely obscene smile, which makes people subconsciously think of pangfei's obscene smile. Their smiles are so similar

……

In the late evening, Mo Jueyuan woke up from his cultivation and looked at the situation in the Dantian. The "sea eye" was still slowly rotating and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. Around the sea eye, there was a small pool of liquid. It was the liquefied vitality of heaven and earth that could barely cover the "sea eye".

"The later I upgrade, the slower it will be. I need so much energy in this talent sea. If I get to cangrui, how much will it take?"

Mo Chueh yuan rubbed his forehead in some distress, then shook his head and put the idea aside, ready to study the bird drama in his mind.

All of a sudden, there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the door. Mo Chueh yuan's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and he was a little unhappy. He just wanted to understand "bird play", but he was suddenly interrupted. No one would be happy.

Mo Chueh yuan sighed and shook his head helplessly. He knew that he could not study "bird drama" now. He was just about to get up. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps outside disappeared. However, Mo Chueh yuan obviously felt that there was a lot of breathing outside the door, and there was a little hostility. Mo Chueh yuan immediately frowned.

"There are a lot of people, about a dozen. Well, there are two xiangkongjing. It seems that they are looking for trouble. Did long ruotong find them?"

Mo Jueyuan's mind changed, and he thought of long ruotong. After all, these days, he has only contradiction with long ruotong. Who else will come to his trouble for no reason?

Suddenly, Mo Jue yuan's guilt for long ruotong disappeared, and even had a little disgust and dissatisfaction.

The sound of breathing outside the door gradually rises and falls, and the breath is very calm. Mo Jue yuan knows that if he doesn't go out today, these people will be blocked at the door all the time.

"Well, I'd like to see who long ruotong can find. I can't beat senior students, but I'm not afraid of anyone as a freshman."

For a moment, Mo Jueyuan was so heroic that he walked towards the door with great strides.

Creak.

When the bedroom door opened, I saw a dozen teenagers standing around their bedroom, blocking the corridor. A dozen teenagers were staring at themselves with cold eyes.

In front of them are two burly teenagers, one on the left and one on the right. They are 1.8 meters tall and strong as cattle. Their close fitting clothes show their muscles and give people a strong visual impact. Their skin was dark, and their palms were thick and fat. Their palms were covered with layers of calluses, especially at the tiger's mouth. They looked like they were in their twenties, but there was only a little gray soft hair on their chin, which indicated that they were not old. They stopped at Mo Jueyuan's door and could not get in or out. As like as two peas, the two are the same as the twins.

The breath of the two xiangkong people that Mo Jueyuan had sensed before also came from them.

As soon as he saw Mo Jueyuan coming out, the young man on the left, with a cold face, began to drink and asked:

"Are you mo Jueyuan?"

The boy's voice is very loud and full of confidence.

Mo Chueh yuan immediately laughed. From the two men's looks and actions, Mo Chueh yuan judged that the two men were just bodyguards, not the principal.

Mo Jueyuan looked at them slowly and said with a smile:

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before you ask someone's name?"

The boy on the left suddenly stopped breathing, as if he was choking. When he saw it, the boy on the right suddenly looked worried, and said to Mo Jueyuan, he was not angry

"My name is Xiong Xiangzhong. This is my brother. Xiong xiangtian, you haven't told me whether you are mo Jueyuan."

Mo Chueh yuan nodded and said with a smile:

"Yes, I am Mo Jueyuan. What can I do for you?"

At this moment, Xiong xiangtian also responded. He glared at Mo Jueyuan and said in a rough voice:

"I want you to come with us. My young master wants to see you."

Mo Chueh yuan gave a faint smile and shook his head slightly

"Since it's your young master who wants to see me, please invite him. I'll wait for him here."

With that, Mo Jueyuan turned to go back to his bedroom.

Xiong xiangtian and Xiong Xiangzhong look at each other, and suddenly they are worried. The two brothers reach out to Mo Jueyuan's shoulder.

Two sharp winds sounded, and two lights and shadows came to Mo Jueyuan's shoulder.

Xiong moves to the two brothers, and a dozen younger brothers behind them come forward at the same time, ready to attack Mo Jueyuan at any time.

Mo Jueyuan turned his back to them and walked forward, turning a blind eye to the two palms he had caught behind him.

About to catch Mo Jueyuan, Xiong looks happy to the sky and shouts in a low voice.

"Go back with us."

Xiong Xiangzhong's face also showed a knowing smile. He was waiting for the palm to press and squeezed his shoulder.

All of a sudden, Xiong feels a light hand on the two brothers, and the palm of his hand is empty. Mo Jueyuan, who should have been caught, is walking towards the dormitory in front of their palms.

Click.

The door is closed.

Xiong Xiang Zhong is stunned, Xiong Xiang Tian is also stunned, and a dozen younger brothers behind him are also stunned.

After a while, Xiong Xiangzhong reacts. He looks at his empty palm with a face full of disbelief. Only a few silk threads are pinched by himself. Xiong Xiangzhong is confused and asks Xiong xiangtian:

"Brother, do you see clearly?"

Xiong xiangtian's face was also confused, and his dark face showed a tangled look. He shook his head and said:

"No, I didn't see anything just now. I felt like I was over my hands. There were only a few silk threads."

"And you?"

Xiong turned to Zhong and asked the little brother who was stunned behind him.

Qi Shushu shook his head.

Although Xiong Xiangzhong looks simple and honest, he is not stupid. He calls out to be an expert. Then he waves his hand and says very single

"Go."

Xiong takes the lead to the two brothers, and the party quickly goes out of the third building to the woods.

Mo Jueyuan, who came back to his bedroom, was sitting on the bed with a flat expression, but he could not hide his smile.

Before, Xiong Xiangzhong and his brothers grabbed Mo Jueyuan's shoulder. Mo Jueyuan gently twisted his shoulder according to his own feeling, leaning forward slightly, and immediately broke away from the attack range of Xiong Xiangzhong and his brothers.

Although it seems to be two simple movements, but not everyone can do it. The time to twist the shoulder, the range of twist, the time to lean forward, all of these need to be absolutely grasped, without any mistakes.

Mo Jueyuan turned to look at the broken threads on his shoulder, and with a smile, he muttered to himself:

"The bird show is really good. We must practice it frequently, or they won't catch the silk thread on my clothes."

Outside the small tree forest, there are more than a dozen teenagers, who are Xiong Xiangzhong's younger brothers. Inside the small tree forest, Xiong Xiangzhong and Xiang Tiange stand with shame on their faces. In front of them stands a teenager with his back to them.

"Waste."