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In the end, Mu Hua still chose Qiafan, after all, isn't the purpose of life for Qiafan?

What’s the point of not having enough food?

"Well, Teacher Fan Yu, can I make a request, of course, if you don't think it's okay, forget it, you gave me the blue jade silver, I just borrowed it, and I will return it to you."

What Mu Hua said was more tactful, the key point is that this blue jade silver was originally given to you by others, if you still climbed the tree with your nose, it would be a little ignorant.

Fan Yu nodded silently, neither arrogant nor impetuous, the key is to keep his three views upright, not to be overwhelmed by the momentary interests, this kind of person is exactly the talent that Fan Yu admires, and also the talent that Shrek Academy needs.

But to be honest, it is understandable to give this piece of metal to Mu Hua, because it was forged by others. If Fan Yu really accepted this proposal, it would be obvious that he was a bit unreasonable.

"Yes, you can mention it, as long as it is something I can do, I can do it."

Fan Yu waved his hand, and said quite proudly, this is his dignity as the vice president of the Soul Guidance Department.

He didn't believe it. As the vice president of the Soul Guidance Department, he still had nothing to accomplish.

"Really?!" Mu Hua's eyes lit up immediately, and he said without hesitation: "Teacher Fan Yu, I want to go to the cafeteria with Huo Yuhao to have a good meal, but we are all poor people. What money, and our age is a good time to grow up, so, can you help us solve it, at least let us have enough to eat. "

Huo Yuhao next to him was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Mu Hua to bring him in too.

Fan Yu was quite relieved, he didn't expect this student to be so kind. To think of the classmates around him, surely such a student would not be so bad-hearted.

"Okay, no problem." Fan Yu said proudly: "Let me tell you about the cafeteria. At your age, you should eat more energy-containing ingredients, so that your physical fitness will get better and better in the future. It’s good to eat more gold soul coin set meals.”

"Thank you, Teacher Fan Yu!" Mu Hua bent down and expressed gratitude to Fan Yu, while winking at Huo Yuhao.

He instantly understood and thanked Fan Yu just like Mu Hua did, and at the same time he felt deep gratitude to Mu Hua.

However, when thinking of Mu Hua eating and drinking yesterday, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Looking at Teacher Fan Yu's heroic appearance now, he couldn't help but worry about his future.

"By the way, only a few of us here know about this matter, and no one can tell it. Do you understand?" Fan Yu then explained: "I'm worried that you will be gossiped about again, so I hope you can keep a low profile. , after all, you two are both freshmen, and one relies on the qualifications of the Tang Sect, and the other relies on the qualifications of Shrek Academy. After this semester is over, it will almost stop. Destroy it."

"Understood." Both of them replied in unison. Fan Yu nodded and looked at Zhou Yi with a different look.

"Okay, now that today's things are done, you two should go back to the dormitory first."

Zhou Yi led the two of them out of the soul guide area, said to them, and then left.

The two looked at each other and shrugged their waists. Then, they walked side by side and went back to the dormitory together.

Suddenly, Mu Hua, who was walking on the path, was shaken all over his body, as if his mind had been hit by a boulder, and violent waves were set off, constantly beating against the shore.

Afterwards, another wave of weakness followed, his face gradually became pale and weak, and drops of cold sweat appeared. It was obvious that Mu Hua's current condition was not very good.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, unable to bear the severe pain in his body. His eyes began to tremble, and everything around him seemed to become blurry.

It was as if his head was being beaten by countless boulders and turbulent waves. Again and again, Mu Hua's breathing became difficult, and his soul power was almost exhausted.

Obviously, this is the sequelae of forging metal containing vitality.

Moreover, Mu Hua secretly felt that this was not just a simple sequelae.

At this time, Huo Yuhao who was beside him also noticed Mu Hua's abnormal state, with a panic and worried expression on his face, and he supported Mu Hua with one hand, leaning his whole body on his shoulder.

His body was shaking, as if he would fall down at any time, and Huo Yuhao was surprised to find that Mu Hua's body felt a little hot. Was he sick?

But no matter what, he had to take Mu Hua to the infirmary and let the special teacher see Mu Hua's current situation, otherwise, the situation might get even worse.

However, at this moment, Mu Hua opened his lips slightly and made a weak voice, but he could just hear it, leaning against Huo Yuhao's ear, and exhaling hot air: "Take me back to the dormitory."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong sense of pain and weakness flooded into Mu Hua's mind like a tide. Then his eyes rolled, his mind stagnated, and he fell completely into a coma.

...........

"Forging, what is forging, is to resonate your own voice with the metal, and fuse the two into one. You are the metal, and the metal is you. The two are inseparable from each other. Only in this way can you be considered to be in the world. Take a solid step forward in the forging world.”

"Teacher, you are embarrassing me. What you are talking about is spiritual training. I have just reached Qianduan, and I am only ten years old this year. How can I be able to do what you said now?"

A child in white complained to a middle-aged man, that child was unusually cute, with a little baby fat on his face, crystal clear skin, red lips and white teeth, big obsidian-like eyes, as if He can speak normally and shines on the whole world.

"Can't do it? Then you should work hard, do it desperately, and do it for me even if you die, otherwise, what else do you have to say that you are my disciple!?"

The middle-aged man kneaded the boy's hair with his slender and generous hands and said, "Hurry up, you are not allowed to go home until you have finished your work today!"

"Yes Yes Yes......"

The boy curled his lips and could only follow what his master said. He raised and lowered the hammer, causing a sound of gold and iron clashing and a group of sparks flying.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his eyelids gradually became moist. He was clearly just watching, but he was actually there, as if the boy inside was him.

and many more......

Mu Hua's pupils shrank, as if he had grasped something, as if piercing a layer of membrane immediately, his body exerted force, but the membrane was extremely solid, as if there was something blocking it in front of the membrane He does.

Mu Hua tried his best, but in the end it was like a grain of sand that couldn't lift anything.

However, it was not useless. At this moment, he vaguely heard a voice, which seemed to be calling him, and it was similar to the sound of beeps in the morning.

As if calling a name, when the voice called out that name, it contained rich emotions, including hope, fear, and hesitation.

Mu Hua wanted to comfort it, but it couldn't make any sound at all. Maybe it would be enough to break through this membrane.

As soon as he said it, Mu Hua's eyes suddenly contracted, his body adjusted, and then, like a swimmer, he swam upwards.

There, there is a layer of film that seems to be light but not light, exuding colorful light, and there is a sacred breath. Looking at it from a distance, it feels extremely holy and makes people feel comfortable and peaceful.

But as soon as he got closer, a huge coercion pressed down on Mu Hua's whole body. The whole body was squeezed into air, and then turned into nothingness. Moreover, this coercion continued to change as Mu Hua got closer. powerful.

There were several bloody wounds on Mu Hua's body, like ceramics that were about to shatter, revealing countless cracks.

The weakness in his body came again, and as Mu Hua continued to approach, the pressure released by the membrane became stronger and stronger, and his body had gradually reached its limit.

Several tiger's mouths on the arm were being torn apart, and the intense pain stimulated Mu Hua's nerves.

He was about to touch it, but his body was already on the verge of disintegration. The pain was like being gnawed by ants, torturing him all the time.

But Mu Hua is still fearless. He wants to know everything. He wants to comfort that voice and tell it that he is fine. For so many things he wants to know, so what if he has to sacrifice everything? !

"what--"

Accompanied by a long howl, Mu Hua seemed to break through a certain shackle in his body, and his body that was on the verge of disintegration returned to its original state at this moment.

At the same time, Mu Hua's palm that returned to its original shape also successfully touched the membrane.

However, when he touched that layer of membrane, his whole body seemed to be forcibly stabbed up by a force, accompanied by a strong light, everything turned into nothingness again, as if none of this was real.