Chapter 641 Magneto

F grade?
Liu Fan frowned and said, "This task still has levels, how are they divided?"

Mutants who have won the seven-color energy have different abilities, which is the most troublesome, but how are their levels divided?
"Ham, teacher, it's very simple. The dragon team has specially developed an instrument to detect the opponent's cultivation level or strength."

As Wang Jiaming spoke, he took out a chalk-like utensil from his neck with a pocket-sized display screen on it.

He pointed the end of the chalk tip at Liu Fan, and suddenly the instrument beeped, and the value on it finally stayed at 1321!
Wang Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Teacher, you are actually a strong man at the earth level!"

Liu Fan was startled, Cao, was actually exposed!
"How does this thing work?"

Liu Fan asked, feeling that this gadget is very similar to the instrument used by the Saiyans in Dragon Ball to observe the enemy's combat power.

"Teacher, it's called a spiritual power estimator. According to the different values, the opponent's strength can be divided into different levels. The ordinary person is 0, while the refining stage is around 100, the yellow rank is 300 to 1000, and more than 1000 is easy." It's the ground level, as for the higher ones, I don't know."

"The same applies to mutants. F-level and E-level are equivalent to the Qi training period. D-level and above are yellow-level. I don't know the more accurate division."

Wang Jiaming said honestly.

Liu Fan nodded. Now he has reason to suspect that the Dragon Group has known about the existence of mutants for a long time. This kind of spiritual power estimator is probably developed to deal with mutants.

"Okay, classmate Wang, just pretend that I didn't ask about today's matter, and tell me the location of the mutant you dealt with first."

Liu Fan's words had a deep meaning.

"Teacher, you mean, you want to..."

Wang Jiaming looked excited, "Are you going to make a move?"

Liu Fan hissed and said with a smile: "If you hit my student, of course I'll be ahead!"

Wang Jiaming nodded again and again, the cultivation base of the teacher in front of him is a legendary cultivation base power, even the Wudang he once stayed in may not have such a strong practitioner.

As for his royal family, let alone.

Now that Liu Fan makes a move, that little F-rank mutant must be within reach.

"this is for you."

Liu Fan took out two health-enhancing pills and handed them to Wang Jiaming.

Now he can already make such a pill, and the medicinal materials are all from Lingtian.

"If you take it, it will not be a problem to advance to the late stage of Qi refining."

Wang Jiaming's eyes were filled with gratitude, and then he felt something was wrong.

"Teacher, the reason why classmate Chen Xi can defeat me in a short time is because he took this medicine?"

Wang Jiaming stared straight at Liu Fan.

Liu Fan raised his head at a 45-degree angle, "Really, I really know."

Wang Jiaming's face turned dark immediately.

…………

afternoon.

Wang Jiaming took Liu Fan to a railway track in the suburbs.

This place is desolate and uninhabited. It is said that it is a suburb, but it is more like a wilderness.

If it weren't for the railroad tracks passing through, I'm afraid there wouldn't even be a trace of anger.

"Teacher, in this area, that person has been active here for the past two days, as if he was searching for someone."

Wang Jiaming pointed to the railroad tracks and said.

Liu Fan glanced around, and then found a lot of blood on the side of the railroad track.

Although it has already merged into the soil, Liu Fan's eyes can still see clearly.

"Is this blood from that mutant?"

Liu Fan asked with a frown.

Wang Jiaming was also very puzzled, because he couldn't see any blood at all.

"Teacher, what are you talking about, how can there be blood?"

Liu Fan glanced at him, and then said: "It's normal that you can't see it, because your cultivation base is too good. Someone stayed here two days ago, and was seriously injured, bleeding all over the place."

"And it's very likely to be the mutant you mentioned."

Wang Jiaming said strangely: "Teacher, no way, my cultivation base is low, please don't lie to me, how can you tell that this is the blood of that mutant?"

Liu Fan shook his head and sighed softly, "Take out the spiritual power tester and try it out."

Wang Jiaming didn't believe in evil, so he took out the instrument and pointed it at the place Liu Fan said.

"Drip drip..."

Sure enough, the instrument actually sounded.

And the number displayed on the micro-display turned out to be 30!

"Yes, I, Cao, this is really a mutant, but it's much weaker than the one I met."

Wang Jiaming was still puzzled.

"Whether it's him or not, we'll know when he comes. You mean this mutant will come at eight o'clock every night, right?"

Liu Fan asked again, without any expression of fear of the so-called mutants.

"Yes, and every time he appears, he can control the rails and the train, affecting the running of the train. Many train conductors had heart attacks because of him, some were injured, and yesterday he almost caused a trip. The train derailed."

"His aura is not high, but this guy's ability is too weird. As long as it is iron, even the iron element in the human body, he can manipulate it. It's too difficult to deal with!"

Wang Jiaming complained, because I ate some stir-fried duck blood before the battle, and I had too much iron in my body, so I was sucked to my side by him, and I got that slap.

When Liu Fan heard it, isn't this the ability of Magneto?
Sure enough, the strength of mutants is not terrible, the key is their strange abilities.

Bai Yi, whom he had met before, could control wormholes and even achieve teleportation, and Bai Yi's strength was only in the late stage of refining.

"Okay, rookie, let's find a place and wait."

Liu Fan took out a tent from the woven bag space, which was a reward he had received a long time ago. The space inside the tent is equivalent to a yurt, where you can drink tea, sleep and watch movies.

The most amazing thing is that this tent has the ability to replace the world.

It looks only one meter high on the outside, but as soon as a person gets into it, the height of the person will also become smaller.

"I'm going, teacher, are you sure you're just a ground step, I seem to be dreaming!"

Wang Jiaming looked at the top of the tent which was four or five meters away from him, wondering for a moment whether he had shrunk or the tent had grown taller.

"Come on, come and drink tea."

Liu Fan sat down on the sofa leisurely, and a pot of Biluochun full of spiritual energy was ready.

Wang Jiaming took a small sip, and immediately felt the pores all over his body relax, and the spiritual energy rolled into his body, washing away his extraordinary meridians. In just such a short moment, he felt that he was about to break through!
"Teacher, what kind of tea is this?"

Wang Jiaming stared at Liu Fan with fiery eyes, "Teacher offers a price, I can pay as much as I want."

"It's just Biluochun, it's worthless. If you want it, I'll give you a few dozen catties later."

Liu Fan said richly.

(End of this chapter)

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