Thinking of the experience in the illusion, Mo Fan let out a long breath and fell asleep.
The system hurriedly said, "Fanfan, are you going to sleep?"
"Hmm—" The voice was dragged by the lazy tone, and it was said in a childish voice, adding a touch of cuteness.
This body is six years old, and has just entered the age of illusion training. After all, he was still a child, and he was exhausted after breaking away from the illusion.
"Fanfan, aren't you worried about tomorrow's apprentice acceptance ceremony?"
On that childish face with a bit of baby fat, the big eyes narrowed slightly. Mo Fan yawned, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
If a man chooses someone else when he sees himself...
Mo Fan closed his eyes and couldn't see the emotions hidden inside, but the system shook its database.
Fanfan doesn't seem to care, but it's more terrifying, isn't it? !
Early in the morning, there were bursts of busy sounds from the Mo family's mansion, and the servants came and went in a hurry, making the best preparations for the coming distinguished guests.
The servants waiting outside the room looked anxious.
Why hasn't the master woke up yet? The Great Elder specifically told us to prepare early, so don't neglect the guests and lose courtesy.
In the expectant eyes of the servants carrying water and towels, Mo Fan finally opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and shouted to the door, "Come in."
A group of people walked into the room compactly as if they were being pardoned.
The face of the waiter was tense and rigorous, while Mo Fan moved slowly as usual. Surrounded by twice as many servants as usual, they all wished to replace them with their own bodies and clean them up in the next moment.
The other young masters have all arrived in the hall, but the second young master has just woken up. He hasn't had breakfast yet, so don't waste the time.
The tense atmosphere in the room did not infect Mo Fan at all. After washing up slowly, he sat on the round table in the room and was about to have breakfast.
His close maid couldn't help urging, "Master, hurry up, everyone is here."
Mo Fan frowned, and gave the other party a dissatisfied look, the maid trembled uncontrollably, and dared not speak again.
The second young master has amazing talent in the clan, but he is known for his good temper. He usually has the appearance of a little adult, and his deliberately stern face is not scary. But today, just by being looked at, the servant girl felt as if she had offended some important person, and flinched uncontrollably.
Mo Fan was finally satisfied that no one would interfere with his delicious breakfast.
The dishes on this table look pretty good.
The system at the side glanced sympathetically at the trembling servants standing on the side.
Fanfan is not easy to mess with, you know
Ming Shi has long said that the time will come. He is a punctual person, and when he says it is, it will not be one minute earlier or later.
Having said that, Mrs. Mo did not dare to be too negligent, and had already packed up and waited.
Mo's clan hall is opened once a year, but today, the door is wide open, just to welcome a magician who has earth-shaking abilities in the fantasy world and has not been heard from for a hundred years.
Ming Shi doesn't ask about the Illusory Realm, everyone in the Illusory World knows that the other party lives on the top of the snow-capped Tianshan Mountains, but those who go looking for him have never seen Ming Shi.
It's been too long, and the illusionist guessed whether that illusionist has passed away.
Mo Shi has been kind to Ming Shi, the specific reason is unknown, but what is known is that as long as Mo Shi's request does not violate the other party's principles, Ming Shi will agree.
The patriarch of the Mo family ascended the throne, and while taking over the power of the patriarch, he also took over this grace. This is probably the only way out for the Mo family. The previous patriarch has repeatedly instructed him not to use this condition until it endangers the Mo family.
Even the current patriarch of the Mo clan doubts whether Ming Shi is still alive.
The patriarch of the Mo clan did not dare to disobey the things that the patriarchs of the past have repeatedly instructed. Mo's current situation is not the worst, even when he was really facing a crisis of subversion, Mo's did not use this item.
Mo Fan has to wonder whether there are other factors involved in this matter.
It's just the decline of the Mo family, not the decline. Why did the patriarch make such a determination
Keeping this doubt in his heart, Mo Fan got up and patted his sleeves, and walked towards the imperial hall with small, steady steps.
Outside the clan hall, members of the Mo clan gathered here, and those Mo clan juniors who met the requirements stayed inside the clan hall.
Ming Shi said frankly that he didn't want to see people who didn't want to do it.
"Xiaofan, why are you here so late." The elder reprimanded lightly.
"Father, I usually wake up at this hour, it's not too late. Besides, isn't it too early for the scheduled hour?"
"How can today be the same as usual?" The Great Elder urged, "Go in quickly."
Mo Fan nodded, and disappeared behind the closed door under the eager eyes of the crowd.
In the imperial hall, more than a dozen children, big and small, looked around with curious eyes.
Without a certain status in the clan, one cannot enter the clan hall. The role of the clan hall is very extensive in the clan, but it is not used much, because every time it is opened, it means that there will be something that will cause major changes in the entire Mo clan.
Ming Shi wants to choose candidates by himself, and he doesn't like to be watched by others, there is no more suitable place than this.
Most of the children who are only six years old can't bear their temper. Even though the parents have been admonishing them not to talk too much, and to be cautious in their words and deeds, there are still many people who have a good time whispering to each other.
In the corner, Mo Ze frowned imperceptibly as he watched Mo Fan come in.
After the old man helped him cast the illusion, he fell into a deep sleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter what. Mo Ze was looking forward to Mo Fan's ugliness, but seeing that the other party was no different from usual, he couldn't help thinking, could it be that the other party broke the illusion
How can it be? Moser immediately denied it in his heart.
Mo Fan hasn't started practicing illusion yet, how could he break the old man's illusion
But I always feel that the other party's state should not be like this.
No matter how much Mo Ze endured his maturity, he is only a six-year-old child now, and he can't hide too many emotions on his face. While thinking, his eyes kept looking at Mo Fan, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the other party showing him a meaningful smile.
Mo Fan seldom smiled, and because of this, Mo Ze thought that the other party's smile had bad intentions. In Mo Fan's expressionless eyes, Mo Ze had a feeling that he had nothing to hide, and his whole body was spread out in front of the other party.
Compared with the liveliness of his peers, Moze seemed to have no sense of presence in the hall. The place where you stand is also an imperceptible corner, and the silence is weak.
Looking away, Mo Fan searched for a clean place out of boredom, and sat down in a daze.
If it wasn't for that person being Ming Shi, he wouldn't even want to come. As long as he thinks about it, whether he has a master or not has nothing to do with whether he is strong or not.
There is an hourglass in the middle of the Zong hall. When the time is up, the hourglass will stop flowing, and it is not too difficult to live in it. Otherwise, let a few children stay in a closed place where the passage of time is unknown, and they would have started crying long ago.
In a trance, there was no sound around, and the system disappeared. Mo Fan looked up, and saw a young man in white clothes appearing in the middle of the Zong hall, with a tall body and a condensed expression.
As always, she looks good-looking, but that face is not Shuanghua's.
Sure enough, the illusion relies on the true inner emotions. Mo Fan seemed to realize something.
"You," the young man looked towards Mo Fan, Qing Lingling's voice seemed to come from the sky, "you have not entered the illusion."
Hearing Ming Shi's words, Mo Fan glanced around and saw a group of children showing various strong emotions on their faces.
Create an illusion as soon as you come? test
Without exception, Moze was also struggling in the illusion. Except him, Mo Fan.
"Why should I enter the illusion?" Mo Fan asked innocently.
Ming Shi loosened his brows, his eyes fell on the hourglass. Black fine sand falls from the upper end in thin lines to the lower end. A trickle of wisps, winding continuously.
He came early.
He was supposed to sit quietly on the snow peak, but because of the distraction of his mind, he was restless and could no longer enter the state of cultivation. Ming Shi didn't force it, he endured it for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to Mo's early.
The only sober child had a pleasing face, but deliberately kept a straight face, acting like a formally educated child of an aristocratic family.
Why do you want to enter the illusion? Because you are a child and have never practiced illusion, how can you escape the confusion of illusion.
Of course, there is a situation that can break away from this conventional state, and that is to have a "mind".
"Nianxin" is a mysterious and mysterious way of saying. The so-called "mindfulness" means sticking to one's own mind and not being easily confused by low-end illusions.
Ming Shi tested a group of children, and what he displayed would naturally not be such an unfathomable illusion. But he is not an ordinary illusionist, even an ordinary illusion, when he casts it, the power will be completely different. Mo Fan could remain unmoved, but Ming Shi couldn't think of any other reason.
"Nianxin" is rare in the illusion world for thousands of years, and he has been the only one for thousands of years. And now, there is another Mo Fan.
"You're right." Ming Shi affirmed.
"Are you Master Ming Shi?" Before entering the door, the elders told a group of children Ming Shi's name.
"Yes." Ming Shi's heart trembled, and his tone was steady.
"Father said to let us come to worship you as a teacher, so are you willing to accept me as an apprentice? I heard that if you become your disciple, you can become the most powerful illusion master in the illusion world." Mo Fan tilted his head and asked solemnly .
Mo Fan talked to Ming Shi in a discussion tone, looking at him solemnly. From Ming Shi's point of view, the child's every move is cute.
Could it be that he stayed in Xuefeng for a long time and didn't see anyone for a long time
"Do you want to become the most powerful illusionist?" Ming Shi approached Mo Fan and asked softly.
Mo Fan nodded, "I want to become the most powerful magician and make the Mo family the most powerful family in the fantasy world."
Mo Fan's firm belief was revealed from his words, and even Ming Shi was amazed that a child could have such a powerful mind. Even, it can affect his emotions.
Only the purest "mind" can reach this level.
Ming Shi asked, "Why?"
"Because I belong to the illusionist family, and I will definitely become an illusionist in the future. Since I want to do it, I must do my best, right?"
"Yes," Ming Shi's eyes flashed with admiration, "You are fine."
Presumably, the one who can cause his fluctuations is this child who is destined to become his disciple and accept his inheritance.
Ming Shi has never thought of accepting apprentices, since he broke through to the peak of the illusionist realm, he has never been in the illusion world. The rules that come into contact with are already beyond the reach of magicians in the realm of detachment.
The rules of the fantasy world don't work for him, but the constraints of the world's rules prevent him from easily attacking those protected by the rules.
"Then are you willing to accept me as an apprentice?" Mo Fan asked again.
"May I have your name."
"Mo Fan. Master Ming Shi, my name is Mo Fan."