Chapter 231: I have an aura

When thinking of the experience in the fantasy world, Mo Fan exhaled a long breath, and fell down to sleep.
The system was busy, "Fan Fan, are you going to sleep?"
"Hmm--" The voice was dragged by the lazy accent, and spoke in a childish tone, adding a touch of cuteness.
This body is six years old this year and has just entered the age of illusion practice. After all, he was still a child, and he was exhausted from the illusion.
"Fanfan, don't you worry about tomorrow's apprenticeship?"
On the childish face with a little baby fat, his eyes narrowed slightly. Mo Fan yawned. "Say it tomorrow."
If a man chooses someone else when he sees himself ...
Mo Fan's closed eyes could not see the hidden emotions inside, but the system shook its database.
Fanfan doesn't seem to care, but it feels more terrible. !!
In the early morning, a busy voice came out from Mo's mansion, and the servants came and went in a hurry to make the best preparations for the coming VIPs.
The servants waiting outside the room showed anxiety.
Why is the master still not up? The elder, however, deliberately explained that he had to prepare early, and he did not neglect the guests and lost the courtesy.
In the eyes of the servants looking forward to holding the towel, Mo Fan finally opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and shouted to the door, "All come in."
The group walked into the room as if they were pardoned.
There was a look of nervousness and rigor on the waiter's face, and Mo Fan was slowly moving like usual. Surrounded by servants who were twice as many as usual, they were anxious to replace them, and they would be packed in the next instant.
All the other masters have arrived in the hall, but the second master has just started. This breakfast has not been eaten yet, but don't delay the hours.
The tense atmosphere in the room did not infect Mo Fan at all. He finished washing slowly, sitting at the round table in the room, and used breakfast.
His personal girl could not help but urge, "Master, hurry up, everyone is here."
Mo Fan frowned, glanced dissatisfiedly at the other side, and the maid trembled uncontrollably, and dare not speak again.
The second master is amazingly talented in his clan, but he is notoriously good-natured. The usual appearance of a small adult is not frightening. But today, but after being glanced at it, the girl-in-law felt as if she had offended a certain big man and flinched uncontrollably.
No one influenced himself to enjoy a beautiful breakfast, and Mo Fan was finally satisfied.
The dishes on this table look pretty good.
The system aside glanced sympathetically at the servants standing in the sidelines of the trenches.
Fanfan is not easy to mess with, you know?
Bailiao has said that when he arrives, he is a punctual person. When he says, what time is it? It won't be one point earlier or one point later.
That being said, Mo's didn't dare to be too indifferent.
Mo's ancestral hall is open once a year, but today, the portal is wide open, just to welcome a magician who has been in the fantasy world for a century and has long been silent.
Interpretation does not ask about the fantasy world. The fantasy world knows that the other person lives on the top of the Tianshan Snow Peak, and those who seek him have never seen the interpretation of the interpretation.
Too long, the illusionist guessed whether the illusionist had already gone.
Mo's had a blessing in the interpretation, but the specific reason is unknown, but it can be known that as long as Mo's request does not violate the principle of the other party, the interpretation will agree.
As the patriarch Mo took office, while taking over the patriarch's rights, he also took over this grace. This is probably the only way out for Mo's. It was the charge of the previous patriarch Qian Dingdingwan. This condition should not be used until the day when Mo's is endangered.
Even the current Patriarch of Mo clan wonders if the interpretation is still on earth.
Mo patriarchs did not dare to disobey things repeatedly told by the patriarchs. Mo's situation is not the worst today, that is, when he was really facing a crisis of subversion, Mo's did not use this item.
It is very necessary for Mo Fan to doubt whether there are other factors mixed in this matter.
But it was Morse's decline, not decline. Why did the patriarch make such a determination?
Hiding this doubt, Mo Fan got up and patted his sleeves, and walked towards the ancestral hall with a steady small step.
Outside the ancestral hall, Mo people gathered here, and those eligible Mo juniors stayed in the ancestral hall.
Yan Shi admitted frankly that he did not want to see people who did not want to be present.
"Xiao Fan, how come so late." The elder rebuked softly.
"Dad, I usually get up at this hour, not too late. And, isn't it too early?
"How can it be the same today as usual?" The elder urged. "Go in quickly."
Mo Fan nodded, and frankly disappeared behind the closed door in a crowd of gazes.
In the ancestral hall, dozens of children, large and small, looked around with a pair of curious eyes.
Without a certain status within the clan, they cannot enter the ancestral hall. The role of the ancestral hall is very wide in the clan, but it is not used many times. Just because each time it opens, it means that there will be things that can cause major changes in the entire Mo clan.
There is no better place for Xiu Shi to choose people by oneself and don't like to be watched.
Most children just six years old can't bear their temper. Even if the parents are telling you everything, don't talk too much, and be cautious, there are still a lot of good friends who usually play well.
In the corner, Moze watched Mo Fan come in, and frowned imperceptibly.
After the old man helped him to perform the illusion, he fell asleep, and he couldn't wake up. Mo Ze was looking forward to Mo Fan's ugly state, but saw that the other party was the same as usual, and could not help but think that the other party broke the illusion?
how is this possible? Moser immediately denied in his heart.
Mo Fan has not yet started practicing illusions, how could he break the illusion of the old man?
But I always feel that the status of the other party should not be like this.
No matter how forbearing maturity Mozé is, he is just a six-year-old child with too much emotion on his face. After thinking about it, his eyes kept looking at Mo Fan, and when he returned to his mind, he saw the other person smile at him meaningfully.
Mo Fan rarely laughs. Because of this, Mo Ze thinks that the other party's smile is not good. In Mo Fan's eyes without emotion, Mo Ze had a feeling of nothingness, the whole person spread out in front of each other.
Compared with the liveliness of his peers, Moze seemed to have no sense of presence in the hall. The place to stand is also a hard-to-detect corner, and the silence is weak.
Looking back, Mo Fan looked bored for a while and sat down in a daze.
He wouldn't want to come unless the person was blunt. As long as he thinks, whether there is a master has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not.
There is an hourglass in the middle of the ancestral hall. As soon as the time comes, the hourglass will stop flowing, and there is not much difficulty in it. Otherwise, let a few children stay in a closed place without knowing the passage of time.
Suddenly, there was no sound around, and the system disappeared. Mo Fan looked up and saw a young man in white appearing in the middle of the ancestral hall.
As good as ever, just that face, not the appearance of Shuang Hua.
Sure enough, the illusion relies on the true emotions of the heart. Mo Fan seemed to realize.
"You," the youth looked over to Mo Fan, and Qing Lingling's voice disappeared, as if from Skyrim, "I haven't entered the illusion."
Hearing the words of Bu Shi, Mo Fan glanced around and saw a group of children showing all kinds of strong emotions.
Create an illusion in the first place? test?
There was no one exception, and Moser was struggling in a fantasy, too. Except him, Mo Fan.
"Why should I enter a fantasy?" Mo Fan asked innocently.
Released his brow and stared at the hourglass. The fine black sand falls from the upper end in a thin line into the lower end. Trickles and tangles.
He's early.
He who was supposed to sit still on Xuefeng, because of the traction of his mind, was restless and could no longer enter the state of cultivation. Interpretation was not forced, and for a while, finally came to Mo's early and could not bear it.
The only awake child had a pleasing face, and he deliberately stiffened his face, the attitude of a standard family teacher who had received formal instruction.
Why enter the illusion? Because you are a child and have never practiced illusion, how can you escape the delusion of illusion.
Of course, there is a situation that can get rid of this conventional state, and that is to have a "mind".
"Reading the mind" is a mysterious saying. The so-called "mindfulness" is to stick to one's own mind and not be easily confused by low-end illusion.
Interpretation tests a group of children, and what is displayed will naturally not be an inscrutable illusion. But he is either an ordinary illusionist or an ordinary illusion. When he expands, his power will be completely different. Mo Fan was able to remain unmoved, and he could not think of other reasons.
"Mindfulness" is hard to find in the fantasy world for thousands of years. For thousands of years, he is the only one. And now, there is another Mo Fan.
"You're right." Explained.
"Are you a master of interpretation?" Before entering, the elders told a group of children that the interpretation of the interpretation.
"Yes." Xi Shi trembled, his tone was smooth.
"Dad said that let us worship you as a teacher, would you accept me as an apprentice? I heard that being your disciple, you can become the most powerful fantasy teacher in the fantasy world." .
Mo Fan talked with the interpreter in a deliberated tone and looked at him seriously. In terms of interpretation, the child's every move is cute.
Could it be that Xuefeng has been staying for a long time and hasn't seen anyone for a long time?
"You want to be the most powerful illusionist?" Xi Shi came closer to Mo Fan and asked softly.
Mo Fan nodded. "I want to be the most powerful illusionist and make Mo's the most powerful family in the fantasy world."
Mo Fan's firm conviction came out from his words, and even his interpretation was surprised that a child had such a powerful mind. Even, can affect his emotions.
Only the purest "mind" can reach this level.
Yan Shi asked, "Why?"
"Because I'm in the illusionist family, I will definitely become an illusionist in the future. Since I want to do it, I must do my best, don't I?"
"Yes," a bit of admiration flashed through Xi Shi's eyes, "you're fine."
Presumably, it is this child who is destined to become his disciple and accept his inheritance.
Bian Shi never thought of accepting a disciple. Since breaking through the pinnacle of the fantasy world, he has never been in the fantasy world. The rules you have encountered are already beyond the reach of the illusionist in the realm of transcendence.
The rules of the fantasy world do not work for him, but the constraints of the world rules on him make it impossible for him to easily attack the people protected by the rules.
"Will you take me as a disciple?" Mo Fan asked again.
"What is your name."
"Mo Fan. Master Yi, my name is Mo Fan."