Swish!

In the school, the central square, a light emerged, and Mu Fan walked out of it.

He was going to go back to the eighth district, but before that, he took out the portable intelligence that he had turned off.

"System, this thing is so bad. It turned off the phone itself. Is there a way to strengthen it?"

Looking at the metal ball in my hand, this portable intelligence was turned off by itself before. Obviously, it would still be shut down if it encountered the super harsh environment.

"The host, as long as ten million, can strengthen it comprehensively and will no longer worry about any impact."

The system directly and simply gave the answer, krypton gold.

Mu Fan was full of black lines. This system was full of money and money as soon as he opened his mouth. Isn’t it okay if he didn’t spend money without krypton?

"Okay, just strengthen it."

After thinking about it, Mu Fan finally decided to strengthen this portable intelligence. After all, it is still very useful and sometimes plays a big role.

However, Mu Fan asked with some concern: "Is there any risk in this thing? For example, is there a master brain manipulation behind it? Will anything be discovered?"

"Don't worry, after this system is fully strengthened, there will be no such problems. I have little meaning. Nothing cannot be solved by krypton gold. If it doesn't work, it means that the host doesn't have krypton enough."

The system said seriously, causing Mu Fan to almost pull it out and beat it up.

"Kill ten million, strengthen it." Mu Fan almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

bite!

"Start strengthen!"

When the system prompted, Mu Fan saw a ray of light lit up in the metal ball in his hand, and the invisible light from others enveloped the metal ball.

This portable intelligence has begun to change quietly, and has been directly strengthened and transformed by the system from the inside out.

“Strength is complete!”

Soon, the system strengthening was completed.

Mu Fan looked at the metal ball, and there was a slight change, and there were a hint of flickering lines on the surface, which seemed even more mysterious.

drop!

"Personal intelligent start, master, Xiaoling is here to serve you."

The next moment, the metal ball disintegrated, stretching out a pair of silver metal wings, flying gently, and a crisp sound came.

"Master, Xiaoling feels different."

The portable intelligence suddenly came up with a sentence, which made Mu Fan stunned. Did this intelligence actually feel it?

Mu Fan looked confused and thought to himself, is the system strengthening too much this time? Could it be that it has been transformed to feel the feeling?

What a joke?

"The host doesn't have to worry. It is absolutely loyal to the host. Moreover, the host can be cultivated slowly and can create a beautiful body in the future."

The system said playfully, which made Mu Fan look dark and regretful.

Did he be cheated by the system?

Ten million, forget it, what else can I do if I have krypton?

"Xiao Ling, please ask me for a leave. I want to go back to District 8."

Mu Fan threw away his messy thoughts and began to calmly instruct Xiaoling to ask for a leave for him and go back to the eighth district.

After all, if you want to go back, you must ask for leave and you must have approval to transmit through the teleport port, otherwise it will be prohibited from transmitting.

"It's the master, I have sent you a leave note."

"Di...Master, your leave has been approved."

Not long after, I asked for leave and approved it. Having a portable intelligence is convenient. I don’t have to do everything myself, and I can do many things with intelligence.

Mu Fan nodded with satisfaction and turned around and walked towards the teleportation center.

"Xiao Ling, open the eighth zone space node and I want to go back."

It seems that the demon has a secret, and even hides some things from him, such as the origin of the little hairball.

Mu Fan thought about his thoughts, and soon came to an alley and found the small restaurant he used to come to.

"Boss, a beef clay pot rice."

After finding a table to sit down, Mu Fan shouted directly.

"Okay, wait a moment." The busy boss in the store saw that he was an acquaintance and immediately smiled and replied.

Mu Fan sat there waiting. Not long after, a fat man hurried over and came to him in anger.

"Brother Mu, I...I'm here..."

The fat man ran over sweating profusely and sat on the stool next to him.

Mu Fan looked at the fat man, shook his head and said, "Fatty man, you will be out of breath after running a few steps. Are you weak?"

"Uh..." The fat man's face turned red and he said angrily: "Brother Mu, if you squeeze in like this, I will turn against you."

Mu Fan glanced at him and cursed with a smile: "You are the only one who turned against you. Talking about Body Tempering Fist, how far has the Bajiquan practiced?"

The fat man immediately scratched his head awkwardly when he heard this, and felt a little sad.

"Brother Mu, you have only been away for two days. What progress can I make? I am not a genius and monster."

The fat man was so crazy that he was asked by Mu Fan. He had only been two days ago and he had made a progress.

Only then did Mu Fan wake up and smile awkwardly, then remembering that his breakthrough has been too fast recently, and he feels that the fat man is a little weak and pitiful.

"System, help this fat man to cleanse his talent potential."

Mu Fan quietly took out the holy crystal and asked the system to come directly to cleanse the fat man's talent potential and improve it.
Chapter completed!