C47 Big Bro Has Come out of Seclusion Thunder Wings and Heavenly Wings

"What? Mu Fan, you've advanced to become an intermediate level mage?" Anderson's mouth was big enough to fit an egg.

"Don't be so shocked, okay? Our family's Fan is a genius. Do you know what a genius is?" Yih Shuiyue proudly raised her head, as if the one who had advanced was him.

"But there must be a limit to geniuses, right? To have the strength of a Three-wheel Level Warrior and a Three-wheel Level Mage at such a young age, you are still not even thirteen years old yet, are you? " Anderson asked.

Mu Fan was still less than 13 years old. Although he was not yet 13 years old, due to his long training and the strength of three rounds of soldiers, he had grown to a height of 1.7 meters. Although his body was not as tall as muscular man's, it was still the same size.

He was well-proportioned and looked like a fourteen or fifteen year old teenager.

"Oh my god, to have such strength before the age of thirteen." Anderson thought about himself. Advancing to the Three-wheel Level at the age of seventeen already made one of the top figures in the entire God's family, but compared to Mu Fan, he was nothing …

That's right, they were truly infuriating.

"No, from tomorrow onwards, I will also go to the training room and train hard." Anderson said firmly as if he had made up his mind.

Hearing Anderson's words, Yih Shuiyue also fell into deep thought. Finally, a trace of determination flashed across her face, "I also want to go to the training room. If not, I will be far ahead of Fan. I don't want to drag Fan down."

Mu Fan enjoyed the delicacy of the delicacies that followed. After that, he went straight back to his room and lay down on the bed.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this relaxed."

Indeed, it had been a long time since Mu Fan had been as relaxed as he was now. In the past, Mu Fan had to meditate every night in the inner hall before he fell asleep tiredly.

Mu Fan fell into a drowsy state and slept soundly. There was no need to talk about the rest of the time on the horse, he would only stay in the wilderness during the day and bumpy during the night. Mu Fan would also stay in a tense state during the next few days …

He was also practicing his battle skill. Plus, the requirements he faced were extremely harsh. Therefore, it was impossible to make things easy for them. Only now, after his magic had leveled up, Mu Fan's spirit received unprecedented nourishment, as if he had been sleeping for seven days straight …

Don't mention how good it is to be energetic.

Lying on the bed, Mu Fan was completely awake, thinking about how he came to Haotian Continent bit by bit.

A warm family, loving their parents and grandparents.

There was also Cann Cong who came with him, as well as his buddies in the inner hall. Now, he had Yih Shuiyue, his best friend, and Anderson, his best friend.

In his life, there were too many people who cared about him and were involved with him!

Something called warmth wrapped around Mu Fan like a fog, causing Mu Fan, who had no sleepiness, to almost fall asleep comfortably.

At this moment, a voice that Mu Fan had been waiting for days suddenly sounded in his heart: "Fan, you're in a good mood!"

Hearing this voice, Mu Fan jumped up from the bed as if he had a spring installed. He shouted in surprise: "Brother, you came out?"

"Right." With a long and deep sigh from a middle-aged man, Cann Cong's sacred and transparent body appeared in front of Mu Fan once again.

Compared to the last time, Cann Cong's spirit was clearly much better this time. "Could it be that Big Bro has recovered?" Mu Fan asked happily.

"Recover? "How could it be that easy? But thanks to Fan, I am much better now than before." A trace of kindness appeared on Cann Cong's face.

"Thanks to me?" Mu Fan didn't know what he did for his big brother.

Seeing Mu Fan's expression, Cann Cong explained, "Actually, when you broke through to the third round mage, Fan, a large amount of spiritual energy was gathered around you. I relied on absorbing the spiritual energy to convert it into soul force to get out of seclusion earlier."

Mu Fan seemed to understand a little: "My magic rank upgrade will benefit Big Brother's injury? "Then, won't my future magic promotions be of great benefit to big brother's injuries?"

Cann Cong nodded.

"In that case, why don't I just focus on practicing magic?" Mu Fan said with wishful thinking. Although Job Change Mage would increase Mu Fan's cultivation speed by a lot, the powerful body that went through the Nine Transformed Gold Elixir training was wasted.

"Nonsense!"

Hearing Mu Fan say he would give up on the warrior job, the kindness on Cann Cong's face disappeared and was replaced by severity, "I definitely don't agree. Fan's potential lies in his physical body.

"I will never give up on cultivating battle qi!"

Hearing how determined Big Bro was, Mu Fan could only helplessly give up on the idea of becoming a Mage. But from now on, it would be impossible to make Mu Fan give up on the idea of becoming a Warrior.

Big brother helped.

"Eh? Big Brother, your wings? " Mu Fan suddenly realized that Cann Cong's wings were different from the last time. They were not made up of flames, but a pair of wings made of lightning!

"How is it, not bad right? This is the Silver Battle-Skill, Winged Heavenly Wings of the Phoenix that I promised to pass on to you after you advance into the Three-wheel Level. Cann Cong said with a smile.

"Phoenix Wings? Thunder Wings? What's the difference? And this battle skill is only Silver rank? "Why do I look so much better than those Silver Dou Techniques I've seen?" Mu Fan asked in confusion.

"You've seen a Silver battle skill?" It was Cann Cong's turn to be shocked.

"Yeah, I will." Mu Fan said proudly. In front of his big brother, Mu Fan could treat him like a child.

"You will? "Let me see." Cann Cong stared at Mu Fan with interest.

"Oh."

"Middle Silver Dou Technique: Soaring Dragon Whirlwind Steps!" Mu Fan's figure turned into a shadow in the room and moved quickly. While he moved, he also kept a certain amount of force of rotation.

However, what Cann Cong said next made Mu Fan stagger and he almost fell to the ground, "How is this a silver battle skill? I don't think it's even a bronze battle skill."

"What?" Can't even be considered a Bronze Dou Technique? But my dad said that this Soaring Dragon Whirlwind Steps is clearly a mid-grade Silver Rank battle skill. " Mu Fan shouted out in surprise. His heart turned cold as a bad idea surfaced in his heart: "Could it be a scum?