Awakening Identification Technique, Found That the Daughter is From the Future

Mo Fan nodded, turned and left the examination room.

The assessment went well.

The only fly in the ointment is that the result will come out the next day, and the merit point will be late.

In this way, he will not be able to break through to the Xiantian realm until tomorrow.

After a while, Mo Fan came to the next door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall, short-shouldered young man in a black training uniform, with sharp eyes, looking very energetic young man practicing boxing.

Mo Fan was a little surprised when he saw the young man practicing boxing.

Most of the students of Yuxu Academy have long hair, and their dressing style is closer to ancient times.

Even if it is not like this at the beginning, it will be assimilated after a long time.

This young man in front of him is special.

What made Mo Fan even more puzzled was that this person had a long aura, and the boxing skills he practiced seemed ordinary, but every punch contained murderous intent and was extremely powerful.

"Looking at this power, it is at least a second-rate martial skill, but the aura of cultivation seems to be beyond the reach of outer disciples—"

With doubts, Mo Fan threw an identification technique in the past.

As soon as the virtual panel lit up, the identification information of the short-inch youth appeared.

【Xu Wei, an inner disciple of the alchemy hall of Yuxu Academy, a fifth-level foundation-building cultivation base, good at boxing, one of the leaders of the mission of returning to Longshan to collect herbs. 】

Seeing the identification information, Mo Fan was stunned.

"It turned out to be an inner disciple.

"It seems that the task of going out to collect herbs is more important, and more than one inner disciple will lead the team—"

While thinking, Mo Fan walked over to say hello.

Knowing the reason for his visit, Xu Wei frowned immediately, stopped practicing, straightened his collar, and walked towards Mo Fan.

He glanced at the time and said in surprise, "You finished the written test so quickly?"

"My writing speed is fast, may I ask that you are responsible for the actual combat assessment?" Mo Fan said.

Xu Wei: "..."

He was a little displeased, and felt that this guy in front of him was too exaggerated, and most of the written tests were answered in vain, and it was a waste of time to come here for the actual combat assessment.

But he didn't say much, turned around and walked to the corner, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water before saying:

"I'm indeed the person in charge, but I'm not the one who assesses your actual combat. That guy went to the bathroom and will be back later. Please wait patiently."

He is a dignified inner sect foundation-building fifth-layer master, and you have a real combat test, isn't that bullying children?

"Okay." Mo Fan nodded and waited patiently.

Five minutes later, a young man in his early twenties walked in with a medium build and wearing a white exercise suit.

Seeing the person coming, Mo Fan couldn't help being taken aback, his eyes widened slightly.

Isn't this who...?

He suspected that he had read it wrong, and subconsciously threw an identification technique in the past.

[Zhao Yong, a disciple of the outer sect of Yuxu Academy, with a fourth-level congenital cultivation base, was lucky enough to grab the spot for the combat power test of the alchemy mission in the alchemy hall. 】

Mo Fan was dumbfounded looking at the appraisal information that appeared on the azure blue panel.

He didn't expect to meet Zhao Yong again during the promotion assessment.

It is worth mentioning that.

The guy's injury seems to be healed.

And bravely and diligently, the cultivation base has broken through from the original third level of innate to the current fourth level of innate.

In addition, his luck is indeed good, once again grabbing this one-in-a-million task.

Running over to be a test tool person, you can get ten spirit stones in half a day at most.

If you can grab such a task every day, you can make a net profit of 300 spirit stones in a month, and you will get rich directly!

Of course, there are too few such tasks, and they don't appear a few times a month.

And there are so many people robbing it, if you can grab it once a month, you are lucky.

Someone like Zhao Yong who got it twice in just a few days is simply the treatment of the protagonist in a novel.

Sensing Zhao Yong walking in, Xu Wei stopped practicing boxing again, and said to him:

"Junior Brother Zhao, there is an examiner coming over, please take him to register his information and conduct the assessment."

Hearing this, Zhao Yong was taken aback, and blurted out:

"Completed the written test so early? Did you answer it blindly? I guess it's another one because the question is too difficult, and I'm self-defeating—"

Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, shut up quickly, turned around, and looked at Mo Fan beside him.

"I'm not targeting you, I'm just speaking out and telling the truth—"

However, in the middle of speaking again, Zhao Yong was stunned, and instantly petrified in place.

After a while, he took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Mo Fan again.

"Mom!" He screamed with an exaggerated expression, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

At this time, Xu Wei's doubtful voice came over:

"Junior Brother Zhao, why are you standing still? Hurry up and take him to register his information and assess his combat power."

"I, I, I, I—" Zhao Yong trembled, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Wei frowned, a little displeased.

Why do you keep meeting some unreliable guys today?

Could this be a sign of problems going out on missions?

On the other side, Mo Fan smiled and greeted Zhao Yong.

"Brother Zhao, long time no see."

Seeing this, Xu Wei frowned again, glanced at Zhao Yong, and reminded:

"Even if you are acquainted, you can't release the water. I will watch from the sidelines. If you deliberately hide your strength, I will cancel your mission reward."

Zhao Yong: "..."

Am I so pissed off?

Can't beat it at all!

He rubbed his eyebrows, looked at Xu Wei and said:

"Senior Brother Xu, I know the strength of Junior Brother Mo. He does have innate combat power. We have discussed it before. Can we just count him as passing this assessment?"

Xu Wei looked at Zhao Yong like a fool: "What do you think?"

"Okay, okay—" Zhao Yong had no choice but to nod.

But at this moment, he also calmed down, took a deep breath, looked at Mo Fan calmly, and said slowly:

"Junior Brother Mo, follow me to register information." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards a computer in the corner.

Although Mo Fan is very strong.

But he is not the original Zhao Yong.

After breaking through to the fourth level of innate cultivation, his combat power has been greatly improved, and he is even able to defeat the two original selves.

He believes that in this state, he has the hope of defeating Mo Fan!

No, not hopeful, but certain!

He wants to be ashamed!

But he was also a little puzzled.

Originally a simple task, how could it encounter such a pervert as Mo Fan again?

For the assessment task of the Alchemy Hall, only the examiners who are below the triple innate level need to be tested to confirm whether they really have innate combat power.

Those who are above the third level of congenital are considered to have passed directly, and there is no need for assessment at all.

But now he, with a cultivation base of the fourth level of congenital, can be said to be able to easily deal with warriors below the third level of innateness.

Such a task couldn't be simpler, it's all about picking up spirit stones!

But now, he met Mo Fan——

I remember that he also wanted to pick up spirit stones in the promotion assessment of the Handyman's Academy last time.

However, I met Mo Fan.

As a result, he almost lost half his life, and all the spirit stones he earned were spent on buying pills to cure his illness!

Sin!

Thinking of these, Zhao Yong wanted to cry but had no tears, and wanted to die.

But soon, he adjusted.

"Now that I have made a breakthrough in cultivation, my strength has increased greatly, and I will definitely be able to fight back this time!"

After cheering himself up, Zhao Yong helped Mo Fan to register the information, and then directly boarded the small martial arts stage beside him, and said slowly:

"Junior Brother Mo comes up to fight with me, and I will evaluate whether you have innate combat power based on your specific strength!"

"Okay." Mo Fan stepped into the martial arts stage and said politely, "Brother Zhao please."

Zhao Yong nodded, not daring to take it too seriously, and quickly circulated the innate qi, stacking layers of armor for himself.

Then he let out a muffled cry, stomped the sole of his foot on the ground, exerted all his strength, and rushed towards Mo Fan like a cannonball.

However, he saw a bunch of dazzling golden lights blooming like a big sun.

There was a muffled bang, and he felt as if he had been hit by a truck. His chest collapsed slightly, and he flew upside down in an instant. Before he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With a slap, Zhao Yong fell outside the martial arts stage.

His clothes were stained red with blood, hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the ceiling with a hopeless expression.

"Why, why, I have broken through my cultivation, why haven't I become stronger?"

He doesn't understand.

He has clearly broken through.

Why can't I stop Mo Fan's punch?

Is the breakthrough two days ago just an illusion?

When Zhao Yong was confused, Mo Fan jumped off the ring, walked over and said apologetically, "Sorry, I just became stronger too."

Zhao Yong: "???"

"You, you, you, I, I, I—"

In the end, Zhao Yong tilted his head and passed out.

Mo Fan: "..."

Isn't this guy too imaginary?

"Gold, Vajra Fist?" On the other side, Xu Wei was also stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.