Chapter 77 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 77 [(*^▽^*)]

He casually put the Silver Spirit Ring on his wrist, then shrunk it close to his skin and hid it in his sleeve.

He turned his wrist. It was indeed a spiritual treasure used by cultivators. Even if it was identified as inferior, it was much stronger than ordinary weapons. Moreover, it was obviously close to his skin, but he did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Mr. Qiao saw his action and did not say anything, but from his expression, one could see his satisfaction.

Ming Fanxing asked again, "Mr. Qiao, now that I can practice magic, I definitely need a spacious place. It is not convenient to stay in the school all the time. I wonder if there is any deserted place suitable for practice?"

Since it must be kept secret, this place cannot be chosen casually.

Mr. Qiao touched his chin, "Yes! I wanted to mention this to you, but I didn't expect you to say it first. It seems that you attach great importance to magic. I, Qiao, like children like you."

"Come! I'll take you there now!"

He stood up and thought about taking Ming Fanxing out, but then he thought of something, "Wait, you go to two places with me first, and then we will go out."

Ming Fanxing blinked, "Huh? Where are we going?"

Mr. Qiao tapped his head lightly, "Go to the training ground to find a teacher. Don't let them check your cultivation in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and then help you promote it?"

Ming Fanxing remembered this, "Oh, yes! I almost forgot about this!"

Mr. Qiao's eyes fell on his sleeves, and the silver spirit ring that had just been hidden under his sleeves was revealed.

This kid... I guess he hasn't bought any clothes since he came to Jinzhou Martial Arts School. He has grown taller but hasn't realized it yet. I'll take him to show off a little later.

When they arrived at the training ground, Mr. Qiao found Huang Sanzhong. He was very surprised when he saw them, "Why is Mr. Qiao here? And Fanxing?"

Mr. Qiao smiled mysteriously, "Fanxing, come and talk to Instructor Huang."

Ming Fanxing walked forward with a smile, "Instructor Huang, I just broke through to the Condensation...Martial Honor Realm. I came to you to check, and this is my disciple order."

Huang Sanzhong stared at Ming Fanxing in amazement. He opened his mouth, but said nothing and grabbed Ming Fanxing's wrist.

After checking again and again, he was relieved. He nodded with certainty, "Yes, it is indeed the realm of Martial Honor."

"Ming Fanxing, you are extremely talented. You are the first among the second-level disciples to cultivate to the realm

of Martial Honor. Very good, very good!" He hurriedly went to find the teachers in the same batch as him, and they checked Ming Fanxing's realm

one after another. After everyone confirmed that there was no problem, the logo on Ming Fanxing's disciple token changed to that representing Martial Honor. Mr. Qiao smiled, "Okay, now that the work is done, follow me and go to another place."

Ming Fanxing said goodbye to Huang Sanzhong and others who were a little reluctant, and then followed Mr. Qiao out obediently, but as they walked, they came to the commercial street in the martial arts hall.

"Mr. Qiao, what are we doing here?"

Mr. Qiao reached out and tugged at his sleeve, "Look at these clothes for yourself!"

Ming Fanxing was stunned for a moment and then carefully looked at his clothes. They were all clothes he had bought before, the material was very good, he had only worn them a few times, and they were still very new.

"They are fine, what's wrong?"

Mr. Qiao sighed, "You kid, didn't you notice that your clothes are too small?"

Ming Fanxing was stunned, and then he looked again, and he realized that the clothes were indeed too small! The sleeves were a little short, and the silver spirit ring he was carrying next to his body was exposed, and his pants and coat...

"I... why didn't I notice it before?"

After Mr. Qiao's reminder, he realized that he was too careless about his clothes?

Mr. Qiao tugged at his sleeve, "Come on, I'll take you to buy clothes!"

Ming Fanxing touched his chest, buy clothes? He didn't bring any banknotes when he went out!

"What? I'll go back and get some money."

Mr. Qiao pulled his wrist, "Hey! We're already here, it'll take you too much time to go back now? How much can a few sets of clothes be worth? I have plenty of money! As long as you don't embarrass me, let alone clothes, I'll give you anything you want! Give me some face."

Ming Fanxing thought about it and didn't refuse, "Okay! Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, I will definitely get a rank then!"

He can be considered half a disciple of Mr. Qiao, right?

Mr. Qiao was satisfied, "Come on, I'll take you to the best clothing store."

He walked in front with a smile, looking very ostentatious, and this clothing store was indeed the best one in the martial arts school commercial street.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qiao? What brings you here today?"

Mr. Qiao snorted with a smile, "I'm here to take care of your business, how can I not welcome you?"

The shopkeeper greeted them with a smile, "How can I not? Please come in!"

After Mr. Qiao walked in with Ming Fanxing, he pulled him to the front, "Is this the kid, I'm very optimistic about him!"

The shopkeeper looked at Ming Fanxing and didn't recognize him, "You are optimistic about him? He must be good!"

Mr. Qiao The student seemed to see the doubt in his eyes, laughed and said, "This kid is a second-level disciple, and he has been in the martial arts hall for less than two years. He just broke through these few days and became a martial arts master!"

The shopkeeper looked at Ming Fanxing in shock, "Oh! That's really a bright future! He became a martial arts master in less than two years, so it will be a sure thing for him to become a martial saint in the remaining three years?"

If nothing unexpected happens, this child will definitely be sent to the imperial city!

Oh, this old Qiao is so lucky!

Mr. Qiao, "Isn't it? This kid only knows how to practice all day long. Look, he has been in the martial arts school for two years, but he doesn't know how to buy himself suitable clothes. He hasn't even noticed that his clothes are too small."

"This kid is really something. He doesn't know how to take care of himself at all. There is no way, there is really no way. I, as a teacher, have to get him some new clothes. Come on, get him some of the best ones to try!"

Ming Fanxing saw that Mr. Qiao must be an old acquaintance of this shopkeeper. He brought him here to show off, and the effect was very good.

The shopkeeper looked at him with eyes that seemed to be glowing.

Moreover, by promoting him in this way, it is guaranteed that Ming Fanxing's name will spread throughout the martial arts hall today. After all, news spreads the fastest among businessmen.

"Okay, okay, no problem. Come, I'll pick it myself! What color clothes do you like? What style do you want? Just tell me directly. We have the best clothes in the whole Jinzhou City!"

It seems that the business is very big.

Ming Fanxing thought for a while, "Dark-colored clothes, preferably with narrow sleeves, so that it will be more convenient when practicing."

The shopkeeper thought that he was indeed a diligent genius. He bought clothes and thought about the convenience of practicing. Who would come to him to buy clothes if it wasn't for face?

"No problem. As expected of a disciple with outstanding talent and emphasis on cultivation, even when buying clothes, he is different from others. Don't worry, there are all kinds of things here. Come on, come in and try them on."

Ming Fanxing stayed here for half a day.

Mr. Qiao enthusiastically bought him more than ten sets of clothes, including daily wear, training wear, and formal wear.

Ming Fanxing was very well-behaved and didn't say anything that would ruin the atmosphere.

When paying, Mr. Qiao didn't even blink, and the price was... 15,000, an average of more than 1,000 taels per set!

This is not just more than 1,000 yuan, but more than 1,000 taels of silver per set of clothes. The clothes are really good, but they are also really expensive!

Mr. Qiao smiled and took him away before gradually putting away the smile on his face.

"Just think of it as a gift from me. Don't take it to heart. After all, for a cultivator, worldly things like gold and silver are of no value."

"Go back to your own dormitory and pack up the necessary things, then follow me. I'll take you to a place outside Jinzhou City. It's very secluded there, and no one will disturb you. You can practice magic at will. There are only some guards watching around."

Ming Fanxing took the clothes he had just bought, "Okay, I'll go back now."

As a result, as soon as he returned to the gate of the courtyard where the dormitory was located, he saw two familiar figures. He released his spiritual sense to scan and found that they were Qin Jiuzhou and Ming Yufeng.

Ming Fanxing didn't notice that when his spiritual sense scanned the two people, their bodies froze.

"Why are you two here? Are you waiting for me?"

Qin Jiuzhou raised his eyebrows, "Congratulations, Junior Brother Ming, you have been promoted to Martial Master."

Ming Fanxing smiled slightly, "Isn't Senior Brother Qin also a Martial Master? Congratulations!"

Qin Jiuzhou invited, "Let's not talk about this, let's go out to do the mission together? It's just right for the three of us to go together."

Ming Fanxing was slightly stunned, "I may not be able to go with you on this mission."

Qin Jiuzhou and Ming Yufeng looked at him with surprise on their faces.

Then they saw Mr. Qiao who came with them.

Qin Jiuzhou paused, very surprised, "Mr. Qiao? Why are you here?"

Mr. Qiao waved his hand, "Nothing, nothing, you guys chat."

Ming Fanxing took a deep breath, "I have some important things to do recently, I probably can't spare the time, you guys go and do the mission, Senior Brother Qin is already a martial arts master, I think no matter what the mission is, it shouldn't be difficult."

Ming Yufeng glanced at Mr. Qiao, then a little confused, "Fanxing?"

Ming Fanxing sighed, looked at Ming Yufeng, found the confusion in his eyes, and gently touched his hair, "Mr. Qiao has something to do with me, I may not have time these days."

"But... after I'm done with this busy period, how about I go out with you guys when I have time?"

Mr. Qiao nodded, "Yes, I also need to go out to do some tasks."

It's just that Ming Fanxing's tasks are different from theirs, but Qin Jiuzhou can be taken a look, maybe he can be allowed to go on tasks with Ming Fanxing.

This Ming Yufeng... although he has good talent, he is still a little bit behind Ming Fanxing. Although he hasn't learned the wind blade technique, if he can become a martial arts master within the remaining two months, it's not impossible for him to take in another student to teach together.

Qin Jiuzhou thought for a moment, "So it's something important with Mr. Qiao. In that case, Ming Yufeng and I will go on this mission together. I'll come to see you next time."

Ming Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, we'll go together next time!"

Mr. Qiao waved his hand, "Okay, go pack your things."

Ming Fanxing patted Ming Yufeng's shoulder, who was still a little unresponsive, "It will be fine after a while, don't worry!"

He quickly returned to the dormitory and packed some things that he would definitely use, plus the clothes that Mr. Qiao had just bought for him.

After packing, Ming Fanxing realized that he didn't have much stuff at all.

In the past two years, he has been immersed in cultivation. Even when he went out, he was on a mission and rarely bought things. Even if he bought, he only bought some necessities.

Sure enough, cultivation is what he likes the most. Becoming an immortal... Who doesn't want to become an immortal?

Ming Fanxing smiled slightly, and took a look at the dormitory where he had lived for nearly two years and had not changed much. To be honest, he was a little reluctant to leave

. But...what was he sighing about here?

This dormitory was still his, and he could come back at any time. He just followed Mr. Qiao to a place outside the city to practice magic!

When he came out, he saw Qin Jiuzhou and Ming Yufeng were still there, "You are still here?"

Qin Jiuzhou blinked, "I'll see you off."

Ming Fanxing was helpless, "What's there to see? It's not like he won't come back. We can see each other again in a few days."

Qin Jiuzhou was also helpless, "There's no way, Ming Yufeng wants to see you off. Anyway, I have nothing to do today, let's go, I'm just stopping by." Ming Fanxing

didn't say anything then. Mr. Qiao followed behind, and the three of them walked in front, talking and laughing all the way.

They didn't ask Ming Fanxing why she had to pack up and go out of the city. There must be a little secret that they can't know now.

Ming Fanxing, "You guys should work harder, maybe you can come with me."

Qin Jiuzhou blinked, "Really?"

Ming Yufeng pursed his lips. Sure enough, it was because he didn't work hard enough. He was a little panicked. He always felt that if he didn't catch up, he would be completely left behind by Ming Fanxing.

"I... I will..."

Ming Fanxing sighed, and he knew that Ming Yufeng would be in a very low mood, "Xiaofeng's talent is no worse than mine."

Ming Yufeng was stunned for a moment and looked at him, "I... can't keep up..."

Ming Fanxing grabbed his hand and used his spiritual power to probe. To be honest, Ming Yufeng's spiritual power was already on the verge of a breakthrough.

It was a bit strange. With a spiritual root talent of more than 100, would the normal cultivation speed be so fast? Or is there something he doesn't know...

Ming Fanxing frowned slightly, "Don't worry, aren't you about to break through? Just wait until you break through."

Ming Yufeng was stunned for a moment, "I will break through... maybe..."

Ming Fanxing smiled and said, "Aren't you going out with Brother Qin to do a mission? Find the feeling, maybe you will break through on the way, right, Brother Qin?"

Qin Jiuzhou raised his eyebrows, "You two chatted for a long time as if no one else was around, and I thought you forgot about me."

Ming Fanxing helplessly, "How can that be, you can forget anyone but never forget our Brother Qin."

Qin Jiuzhou raised his hands and placed them on their shoulders respectively, "Don't whine, if you have this time, you might as well use it to cultivate." Ming Yufeng

came back to his senses and his face flushed immediately, "Yes... yes, well... I know."