Along the way, Han Haotian's two bald heads looked particularly eye-catching, attracting everyone's attention, and it can be said that the rate of turning back is 100%.

Bald heads are not scary.

It's not scary to be a bald man.

What's scary is the comparison.

The further he walked, Ma Hongjun's head lowered, and he felt the eyes piercing his heart like a knife.

It hurts heartbroken.

"Do you regret it now?" Looking at Ma Hongjun's constipated face, Han Haotian naturally knew why, and smiled.

"Brother Tian, ​​stop talking, I regretted blushing me." Ma Hongjun covered her face with her hands, feeling that she was really shameless to see someone.

He felt that he was too impulsive and did not fully consider the gap between the two sides, and his appearance and figure were somewhat confusing.

As the saying goes, bald heads are not scary, and whoever is ugly is embarrassed, he is extremely embarrassed now.

"Okay, it's also a lesson for you." Han Haotian glanced at Ma Hongjun with a funny look and said, "Tell you good news."

"What good news?" Ma Hongjun was stunned and said.

"I have a treasure on my hand that can not only completely solve your evil fire problem, but also improve your soul power level."

"Really? Brother Tian, ​​you're not kidding?" Ma Hongjun was startled at first when he heard Han Haotian's words, and then said in disbelief.

"Do you think I'm joking? And do you think I'm the kind of person who will joke like this?" Han Haotian said angrily.

"Hehe, it doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it." Ma Hongjun shook his head repeatedly. At this time, he didn't care about covering his face anymore. He grabbed Han Haotian's hand and begged, "Brother Tian, ​​give me that thing, I really need it."

"In order to repay you, I will be yours in the future. Please accept me."

As he said that, he was going to hug Han Haotian's thighs.

"Get out, go as far as you want." Han Haotian laughed and scolded Ma Hongjun and kicked him to the side, "You can also want this thing. You have to complete the goal I set for you."

"What's the goal? Brother Tian, ​​just say that I, Ma Hongjun, have made a military order for you here. If I don't complete it, I will call you the evil fire grass chicken."

"I'll go, I'll say that your military order is quite unique." Han Haotian was shocked by Ma Hongjun's throat, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and said, "That's amazing!"

"Hehe, Brother Tian, ​​can you say it now?" Ma Hongjun rubbed his hands. He really wanted to solve his evil fire problem. This problem has troubled him for too long and has caused him too much trouble. He has had enough of it.

"Yes, I want you to upgrade your soul power to level three before the trial competition begins in half a year. Can you do it?"

"Yes, sure."

Ma Hongjun stood straight in a flash.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see." Han Haotian walked forward after saying that.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you let me see that thing? It's better to give me more motivation, right?" Ma Hongjun chased after two steps.

"Want to see?"

"Yeah, I want to see."

"Then let you see." As he said that, Han Haotian took out the fairy grass prepared for Ma Hongjun from his soul guide.

As soon as he opened the jade box, Ma Hongjun's eyes changed. He smelled a fragrance that made his body feel a little reluctant. When he smelled this breath, he felt that the evil fire in his body had been suppressed for a moment.

‘Gudong!’

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ma Hongjun turned his eyes and said, "Brother Tian, ​​please put it away. See you in half a year."

After saying that, Ma Hongjun ignored Han Haotian and ran away.

The direction he ran was no longer the direction of the canteen, but the direction he used to practice, where there was a mimetic environment that was relatively suitable for his practice.

The former Lanba Academy and the current Shrek Academy, for various reasons, the number and type of mimicry environments are still not as good as those of the Tiandou Royal Academy.

So some people can find a mimetic environment that suits them, while some people can't find it. For example, Han Haotian can't find a mimetic environment that suits them, but he doesn't need it much.

The mimic environment suitable for Tang San is the forest with blue silver grass, the forest is also suitable for Xiaowu, and the kitchen of the college is suitable for Oscars.

It is most suitable for practicing food-based martial souls in the kitchen.

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Close your eyes and open them.

There is still one week before the qualification trial.

"Brother Tian, ​​I have broken through. My soul power has now reached level 33." Han Haotian, who was having dinner with everyone, suddenly heard Ma Hongjun's voice coming from behind.

When Chuyi heard Ma Hongjun's voice, Han Haotian was slightly stunned for a moment, while the others were also stunned.

Finally, Han Haotian turned around and said, "Fatty, sit down and finish the meal first." As he said that, Han Haotian signaled Oscar to bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Ma Hongjun.

Oscar quickly got up.

At this time, Ma Hongjun also ran to the empty seat next to Oscar and sat down.

"Fatty, why are you doing this? What's going on in the past six months? I've become a demon in cultivation?" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun's haggard look and said with some concern.

"Boss Dai, I'm fine, I just suddenly want to practice hard. I'm very well now." Ma Hongjun shook his head and said.

"Fatty, are you stimulated? If you encounter any difficulties, tell us and we will help you solve them." Tang San also spoke immediately.

"Fatty, have a good meal first, and then go and rest. I will give you what I promised to give you." Looking at Ma Hongjun's somewhat nervous look, Han Haotian smiled slightly.

In nearly half a year, Han Haotian saw all the performances of Ma Hongjun, and it has to be said that it was very unexpected to him.

Ma Hongjun, who had the weakest willpower in the past, became extremely firm at this moment. He only practiced every day, and the most important thing was that he had never been to the tramp for nearly half a year.

"Brother Tian, ​​what puzzle are you fighting? Is the Fatty's changes during this period related to you?" Xiao Wu bit her chopsticks and blinked her big ruby-like eyes.

Ning Rongrong turned his gaze and looked curiously when he heard this.

The same is true for Tang San and others.

"There is no need to hide it from you. I just told the fat man that I have something to solve his evil fire here, but he will have to increase his soul power to level three in the past six months."

"Can you solve the fat man's evil fire? What is that?" Tang San was a little surprised. He had thought of a solution for Ma Hongjun's evil fire, but in the end he couldn't find any good solution.

"Half of the fairy grass, cockscomb and phoenix sunflower."

"Crooster Cocken Phoenix Acre?" Tang San couldn't help but exclaim.

"Miss San, do you know what that is?" Xiao Wu looked at Tang Sandao, who was a little abnormal beside him with curiosity.

"I don't know if what Brother Tian said is the same as what I know." Tang San glanced at Han Haotian and continued, "If it were the kind I knew, the fat man's evil fire would no longer be a problem."

"Brother Tian, ​​can you let me see that half of the fairy grass?" Tang San said nervously.
Chapter completed!