Chapter 365: Is It My Brother or My Dad?
Mo Fan thought a little confusedly. It is naturally not difficult to simply pass through one acupoint, but the pain when he passes through the other acupoints seems a bit scary!
Don't worry, do it!
Mo Fan felt that he had the ability to resurrect the bug. It would be fine if he exploded and died directly at that time. If he was useless, he might have to commit suicide to solve the problem.
He began to think about which acupoint he should open, his hands, arms, legs, feet, and so on.
These symmetrical parts are counted as one, so Mofan thinks it is good to choose here in the early stage.
He has a lot of skills in the upper body and often uses weapons. If he opens the hand or arm orifices, he can strengthen it.
However, his lower body skills were completely opposite. Although he had practiced a lot, he had never used them much in actual combat. The only time he used his training results was the battle with Long Jingtian in the martial arts hall.
If you strengthen the upper body, you can have stronger attack power, and if you strengthen the lower body, your strength will be more balanced.
Mo Fan thought about it and struggled for a while, but finally chose the lower body. There was only one reason. Strengthening himself, it not only increased his strength, but also gave him a very good bonus for running away.
I have enough skills in my upper body. After one is clear, the next one will open the upper body again, and this will be repeated.
Since the lower body has decided, Mo Fan should choose whether to pass through his legs or feet.
Although the legs, feet, legs, legs, feet, in fact, these two parts are separated. The legs can be understood as the source of motivation for action, and the feet are the last point of stress.
Whether in actual combat or when he ran away, Mofan felt that the effect of his legs was greater.
But what about...
There is an old saying that the feet are the second heart. Because there are many acupuncture points in the soles of the feet that are related to various parts of the body, this is how foot massage comes about.
Thinking about these two choices, Mo Fan felt that it was difficult to choose, which was more difficult to decide which half of the body!
Both are very good. If possible, he would like to try one at the same time, but no matter how strong this thing is, he must concentrate on one.
Doudongdongdongdongdong! The knock on the door sounded.
"Brother, it's me."
He Shanshan's voice came from Mo Fan's mind. Since she had physical body, she rarely appeared in front of Mo Fan with virtual entities.
Mo Fan got up and went to open the door. When he saw He Shanshan's helpless look.
"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked.
He Shanshan pointed to the Gothic Loli-style skirt and said, "I only have one set of clothes. What's wrong with me?"
Mofan: "..."
"What time is it now?" Mo Fan asked.
"Nine o'clock in the evening," He Shanshan said: "The clothing stores are almost closed, and I can't use the ability of the Heavenly Dao here, so I can only find you."
"Look for me?" Mo Fan asked a little confusedly, "You don't have clothes, what's the use of finding me? Will you wear mine again?"
"What about that?" He Shanshan asked back.
Mofan: "..."
"Why don't you wear Mo Xiaotian?" Mo Fan asked.
"He only has one!" He Shanshan said: "And he doesn't plan to change it, just use the ability of heaven to update it."
Mofan: "..."
He asked again, "Then why didn't you ask him to help you update your clothes?"
"Because if that happens, I don't need to take a shower!" He Shanshan said: "This one on me hasn't been worn for long, and it's not dirty, but it's mainly because I want to take a shower and then change my clothes and sleep comfortably. Do you understand?"
Mofan: "..."
He silently let go of his body and put the little girl in.
"Take a bath! Take a bath!" He Shanshan jumped into Mofan's room, stood at the bathroom door and said, "Give me the clothes!"
Mofan: "..."
He took out the outfit He Shanshan wore in the afternoon.
He Shanshan, who took the clothes, was frightened at Mo Fan, and walked into the bathroom and closed the door.
Mofan: "..."
Alas, wait, what I was going to do just now, oh yes, I almost forgot about practicing.
Mo Fan remembered his mission and ran back to the bed, and changed from sitting cross-legged to lying down.
He continued to think about which one he should understand first.
After about ten minutes, when Mo Fan was still struggling with this matter, He Shanshan's voice came from his mind.
"Brother, I don't have a bath towel! What should I do?"
Mofan: "..."
"Do you want me to hand you one?" he asked helplessly.
"want!"
Mo Fan did not move, but used his mind to move a bath towel to the bathroom door.
He said, "Open the door, I sent it with my mind."
I heard two sounds of the door opening and closing. After a while, He Shanshan walked out wearing Mo Fan's clothes and holding her skirt.
Mo Fan looked over and saw that the other party was wet and shawls. He couldn't help but care and said, "Look, you haven't even dried your hair. What if you get sick?"
As he said, he used his spiritual power to evaporate the moisture from her hair.
"It's going to be fine!" He Shanshan said with a blushing face. She sat on Mofan's bed with a lazy expression on her face and said, "It feels so comfortable to take a shower! So warm!"
"When you have been to the hot spring, you will know that that is better!" Mo Fan said with a smile.
"Then when will you take me there?" He Shanshan asked.
"Do you still need to bring it?" Mo Fan replied, "Isn't it all done if we build our own world?"
"That's right!" He Shanshan remembered that hot springs were originally natural groundwater and could also be made by herself.
Mo Fan helped He Shanshan dry his hair, then searched for it in his storage necklace, took out a silver thin ring and a thin rope that was not decorated. He strung the rings with a rope, and then tied a rope buckle that could be adjusted.
"Come on, I will recognize my master with blood." Mo Fan handed his ring to He Shanshan.
"Did you give it to me?" He Shanshan asked, with her expression very excited.
"Or what?" Mo Fan smiled.
He Shanshan quickly dripped a drop of blood on her finger ring. The finger ring absorbed the bright red and lit up a slight white light.
"So this is the Sumeru mustard seed!" He Shanshan said with her eyes closed. She opened her eyes and put away the skirt in her hand, put it out, and then put it away again. She had a lot of fun.
"Okay, I'll bring it for you!" Mo Fan smiled and helped He Shanshan put the ring and necklace around her neck.
"Not bad, very beautiful!" He Shanshan picked up her necklace with her little hand and commented with a smile: "Brother, although your name is abolished, your aesthetic view has not gone astray! Very good!"
Mofan: "..."
Are you praising me or hurting me?
Why does it feel very contradictory?
Looking at the little loli rolling around on his bed, Mo Fan inexplicably felt that he had become a dad...
Chapter completed!