MTL - Awakening Identification Technique, Found That the Daughter is From the Future-Chapter 74 Crazy money, crazy upgrades!

Xu Jing woke up faintly, opened her eyes and saw Mo Fan with a smile on her face.

When she realized that she was lying in Mo Fan's arms, Xu Jing blushed and wanted to struggle.

"Don't move, just woke up, wait until you recover a little physical strength." Mo Fan said solemnly.

"Okay, okay..." Xu Jing's voice was like a mosquito.

Soon, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "I, did I pass?"

"I passed, and I almost lit up five stone monuments in one breath. Unfortunately, my luck was a bit bad, and I fainted at the critical moment." Mo Fan said with a smile.

"No, it's not bad luck, it's strength..." Xu Jing shook her head, she wanted to explain something, but Mo Fan didn't let her speak.

"Don't talk for now, you are too weak now, let's wait for the effect of Pei Yuan Dan to take effect, and then let's talk about it."

Speaking of which, Mo Fan seemed to have thought of something, and quickly pointed to Liu Xiyan who was beside him:

"You just passed out due to mental exhaustion. Fortunately, the elders were there to regulate your disordered spirit and give you a Peiyuan Dan, so you can recover so quickly."

Liu Xiyan nodded, a rare smile appeared on his iceberg-like face, and looked at Xu Jing kindly and said:

"You don't need to be polite, and you don't need to say more. From now on, you will be a disciple of Jiange and the true disciple of my Liu Xiyan."

"Thank you, thank you Elder." Xu Jing quickly thanked him.

Liu Xiyan smiled and said no more. She helped Chu Qian, who was still lying on the ground, and turned to leave the backyard.

"Let's reminisce about the old days, when you become a disciple of the Jiange, you can't go down the mountain easily.

"When the retelling is over, remember to find me on the seventh floor."

Mo Fan watched Liu Xiyan's figure disappear into the backyard and remained silent.

After a while, he said to Xu Jing: "Jiange is very fierce, staying in Jiange cultivation is easy to cause problems, and you won't live long-"

Before Mo Fan could finish speaking, Xu Jing said, "I, I know."

Mo Fan was stunned and continued: "Then do you want to stay in the sword pavilion? Why don't you go down the mountain with me and practice martial arts honestly?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Mo Fan felt that he was being watched by a resentful gaze.

He looked up and saw a beautiful figure standing beside the window lattice on the seventh floor.

"Uh-" Mo Fan scratched his head awkwardly.

"I want, want to stay in the sword pavilion to practice." Xu Jing firmly said.

Mo Fan glanced at her.

He was not surprised by this answer.

Kendo is Xu Jing's pursuit.

How can it be frightened by a short life?

Thinking of this, Mo Fan had no choice but to nod: "Well, you will practice in the Jiange well in the future."

After a pause, he said again: "I'll go down the mountain when you feel better.

"By the way, in a few days, I will have the opportunity to ask for a leave and come to see me outside.

"Let's reminisce about the old times. It should be no problem to ask for a leave of absence at the beginning. The elders won't be so stingy."

When he said this, Mo Fan deliberately raised his voice.

"Okay." Xu Jing just nodded and didn't ask more.

A few minutes later, Pei Yuan Dan began to take effect, and Xu Jing's complexion began to slowly recover, her complexion was no longer frighteningly pale, and she was slightly ruddy.

"I-I can do it..." Xu Jing said with a blushing face.

"Okay, then try to see if you can get up." Mo Fan said.

Xu Jing nodded and got up from Mo Fan's arms.

At first she was still a little shaky and unsteady.

But it soon became easy to move.

"Okay, okay."

"Recovering well, I should almost go down the mountain." Mo Fan said.

"Well." Xu Jing bowed her head, a look of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

"Go to the elder. Wen Buyan is still waiting outside. I will ask him to arrange a place for me. When you find me, just ask him directly."

After giving an order, Mo Fan turned around and left.

Watching Mo Fan's back disappear into the backyard, feeling the residual warmth quickly dissipating, Xu Jing felt a little lost.

But soon, she adjusted and walked towards the Jiange stairs with a firm look.

...

After leaving the sword pavilion, Mo Fan saw Wen Buyan who was waiting in the grass before he took a few steps.

"Junior Brother Mo, you finally came out!"

Wen Buyan hurried over, looking a little excited:

"How is it, have you passed the test?"

Mo Fan nodded first, then shook his head.

"Huh?" Wen Buyan was at a loss.

"Junior Sister Xu passed, I didn't pass." Mo Fan explained.

"I see." Wen Buyan nodded, there was no surprise in his eyes.

"You already knew the result?" Mo Fan was curious.

"That's natural."

Wen Buyan smiled and explained.

"Master has explained to me that Junior Sister Xu has a strong talent in kendo, and she will definitely achieve something in the sword pavilion."

Mo Fan nodded thoughtfully, identified the direction, found the way down the mountain, and walked towards it.

"So that's the case, go down the mountain, say as you walk, and arrange a place for me to go."

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go down the mountain." Wen Buyan hurriedly followed.

"By the way, Jiange disciples, don't they live long?" Mo Fan asked calmly while walking.

Wen Buyan was silent for a while, then shook his head and said:

"Indeed, the sword pavilion has collected high-quality swords from Yuxu Academy for nearly four thousand years.

"Each of them has experienced countless killings, has its own story, and most of them gave birth to their own spirits, and they often get out of control after they have no masters.

"So, the sword qi in the sword pavilion hides the sword vertically and horizontally, and it is easy to be eroded by the sword qi when you stay in the practice, and eventually the body will die.

"But in the same way, as long as you can refine these sword qi, your kendo cultivation will rise rapidly.

"The longer you stay in the sword pavilion, the stronger your strength will be. If you can persist for a hundred years, you can even directly become a peerless sword fairy."

When he said these words, Wen Buyan looked longing.

"Isn't the peerless sword immortal not going to live long?" Mo Fan said again.

"Well, according to records, none of the peerless sword immortals in history seem to have lived for more than two hundred years—" Wen Buyan said.

"So, just for that illusory peerless sword fairy, wasting my youth, and even taking my own life?" Mo Fan didn't understand.

"You don't understand, people who yearn for swordsmanship, how can they care about how many years of life expectancy?

"If you can be as splendid and dazzling as a meteor, even if you can only live for a moment, you will be happy, at least you won't come to this world in vain."

When he said these words, Wen Buyan looked pious.

He is a man who yearns for swordsmanship.

It's a pity that he has no kendo talent.

Even the threshold of the sword pavilion cannot be touched.

Seeing the devotion on Wen Buyan's face, Mo Fan said no more.

"Xu Jing is probably like this too?"

As for the short life or something—

Mo Fan felt that there might not be a turnaround.

Because he comprehended the full version of the sword raising art.

And the sword raising art, most likely is the inheritance of the sword pavilion.

Of course, he is not sure whether the current inheritance of Jiange is incomplete.

I don't even know if the short-lived sword immortals of all dynasties are related to the incomplete inheritance.

But how much is an opportunity.

"When Xu Jing comes down the mountain to come to me, I will know the answer..." Mo Fan thought deeply.

Going down is much faster than going up.

In less than an hour, the two ran down from Cangjian Mountain.

Under the leadership of Wen Buyan, Mo Fan found his place.

It is an ancient style small single-family house with a yard, beautiful environment, fragrant birds and flowers, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and a big willow tree is planted in front of the door.

"The environment is indeed much better than that of the handyman's house. The only downside is that there is no free cafeteria at the outer gate. In the future, you will have to make your own food—"

Mo Fan covered his forehead.

Dinner was still in Wen Buyan's place.

Looking at the time, the sky gradually darkened.

Before I knew it, another day passed.

"Take a good rest today, officially open the outer door tomorrow, make (spirit) money (stone), and upgrade like crazy!"

Mo Fan clenched his fist and was full of fighting spirit.

Just then, his phone vibrated, and then the ancient bell rang.

"Dear little sister, please don't cry—"

Mo Fan answered the phone, and his daughter's voice rang immediately.

"Dad, I have good news for you!"