: Mo Fan's First Demon Hunt – He Only Had a Little Knowledge of Martial Arts

As soon as Tianlan Magic High School was on holiday, Lin Mian immediately set off to find Xin Xia.

Having traveled through time for sixteen years, he naturally wanted to use his dashing face and his extraordinary way of doing things to win over a few girls he liked.

Even before he awakened his magic, Lin Mian had a good relationship with Ye Xinxia and Mu Ningxue.

More than friends, but not quite lovers.

Mu Ningxue is currently in the capital and will return for the annual performance review.

Then Lin Mian can once again showcase his skills...

Lin Mian arrived at the apartment complex where he often met Ye Xinxia and walked familiarly toward the small pavilion.

As soon as he reached the pavilion, the scene before him instantly ignited the anger in his chest.

Ye Xinxia sat alone on the swing with her head down.

In the center of the pavilion, her wheelchair had been used as a card table, with scattered playing cards glaringly visible on the floor.

A group of thugs were playing cards and drinking beer, chatting and laughing.

These thugs... how dare they treat Xinxia's wheelchair like this!

Lin Mian's eyes suddenly turned icy cold as he stepped forward with anger.

"Mika~~~!!!"

Xiao Mi sensed Lin Mian's anger and was ready to teach those thugs a lesson at any moment.

"Brother Lin Mian..."

Xinxia looked up, her eyes slightly red.

She knew Lin Mian would come looking for her, so she had been waiting there.

Unexpectedly, they encountered this group of scoundrels.

"Leave it to me, Xinxia."

Lin Mian walked to Xin Xia's side, his gaze softening instantly when it fell on her face, and he gently comforted her.

Several thugs noticed Lin Mian and stood up.

Several people emerged from the pavilion. The man in the lead, sporting a punk hairstyle, looked at Lin Mian and said, "You're just a student, what are you doing trying to date like an adult at such a young age?"

"Look at me, I put together this outfit especially for seeing her. And look at you, a little brat in your school uniform."

As he spoke, the punk guy showed off his blond hair.

"Get out of here, or we'll break all three of your legs!"

Another red-haired punk rocker issued an ultimatum to Lin Mian.

A small, delicate light suddenly appeared beside Lin Mian.

"Mika~!"

Mika's anger was palpable.

"Wow, what an adorable little guy! But he's not even as big as my dog!"

"Hahahaha!!!"

The thugs were still laughing when, in the next second, Mika transformed into a streak of light and shot towards the three thugs.

"Ouch! What is that...?"

"Ouch! Ouch! Stop hitting me!"

Although Mika is small in size, she can transform into a beam of light as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he knocked out the front teeth of the blond and red-haired punks, and the other thug couldn't escape either.

Soon, the three grown men were beaten so badly that they were crouching on the ground, clutching their heads and howling in pain, with no time to react.

"Mika! Mika Mika!" Mika hit harder and harder, as if he were disciplining three disobedient children.

In no time at all, the three thugs had been beaten black and blue, with countless broken bones.

He lay sprawled on the ground, groaning, his body covered in countless bruises.

"We're so sorry! We were too drunk, Master. We'll never do it again..."

"Please spare us! We'll never be thugs again!"

The men looked at Lin Mian as if they had seen a demon, and begged for mercy with tears streaming down their faces.

"I also know a little about martial arts."

After Lin Mian and Mika gave them a good beating, they didn't even bother to look at them.

"Mika, come back."

Mika wagged its tail proudly and hopped lightly back onto Lin Mian's shoulder.

"As for you... get out!"

He uttered a single, cold word, and the three of them scrambled to their feet, helping each other along, and disappeared in a flash.

Lin Mian picked up the wheelchair and returned to Xin Xia, his fierce aura completely gone.

"Are you alright, Xinxia?" he asked with concern.

"It's alright, Brother Lin Mian... Your summoned beast is really powerful."

Xinxia looked at him, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

"It will be even more powerful in the future." Lin Mian gently stroked her hair. "Xinxia, ​​trust me. Within three years, I will definitely give you a Winged Demon Gear."

"At that point, not only will these thugs be unable to catch you, but even a mage won't be able to."

Xin Xia was unable to stand due to the torment of Parthenon's soul, but Lin Mian never considered it a burden to her.

The resurrection spell requires the Parthenon's soul.

Those who possess the soul of the Parthenon are the true goddesses!

How could a goddess who is still weak not have a pair of wings that can move on their own?

"The Winged Demon Tool costs 100 million, that's too expensive. Brother Lin Mian needs resources even more for his own cultivation."

"You need to be kinder to yourself, okay?"

Xinxia sat back in her wheelchair, tilted her head back, and smiled softly.

"Oh no! Don't worry, I will definitely deliver the Winged Magic Tool to you." Lin Mian pushed her forward slowly, his tone firm.

More than a decade of getting along, more than a decade of friendship.

Even if the price of the Winged Magic Tool is high, Lin Mian will still get his hands on it.

Doesn't the Winged Wolf have a pair of wings?

Lin Mian will break it off and make it into a winged magic tool in a few years!

……

Two and a half months have passed.

Late at night, Lin Mian quietly sneaked into Mo Fan's dormitory.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lin Mian raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?!" Mo Fan shuffled over in his slippers to open the door. When he saw it was Lin Mian, he breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little puzzled.

"Old Mian, what are you doing here so late at night instead of sleeping?"

Mo Fan spoke very softly, afraid of waking up the monkeys and the others.

"Mo Fan, we have something important to discuss on the balcony."

Lin Mian knew Mo Fan's dormitory like the back of his hand and simply dragged him inside.

"What do you have to say on the balcony?" Mo Fan sat on the bed with a look of disgust. "I'm warning you, I'm not gay."

"Although you're not as good-looking as me, I still have my principles."

"You've mastered magic, haven't you?" Lin Mian asked.

Mo Fan nodded.

Ever since he lent the little mudfish to Lin Mian, Mo Fan discovered that the little mudfish suddenly had an auxiliary effect on his cultivation.

It can double his cultivation time.

With the help of the little mudfish, Mo Fan reached the initial stage in both lightning and fire elements within five months!

It should be noted that it took Mu Ningxue, the pride of Bo City, eight months to master magic.

However, Lin Mian is a freak; he mastered magic as soon as school started.

Mo Fan stayed up most of the night, intending to use cultivation to gain an edge over others.

"Let's go monster hunting tomorrow. A one-eyed demon wolf is worth tens of thousands, and it'll also help you improve your combat experience. What do you want?"

Lin Mian said in a very serious tone.

Recently, many demons have appeared in the wild, so Lin Mian thought of taking Mo Fan with him.

In addition, since discovering that the little mudfish could help Mo Fan improve his cultivation speed, Lin Mian has been too embarrassed to borrow the little mudfish anymore, for fear of affecting Mo Fan's cultivation.

Therefore, if the essence is to be released again, there must be a small loach present.

Once Lin Mian has money, he will definitely get a soul vessel.

Or maybe we could pray for a mid-level awakening of a Necromancer.

"Hunting demons?! Kill those demons!!"

Mo Fan's eyes lit up instantly, and his blood boiled with excitement.

Then Mo Fan put on a fawning smile.

"Sure, how will the profits be split?"

In Mo Fan's opinion, hunting demons should be very simple.

With Lin Mian, such a wise man, around, there's no need to worry about danger.

Why not make money and improve your skills at the same time?

If Lin Mian can do it, then Da Mofan definitely can too!

"I'll take seven percent of the profits, and you'll take three," Lin Mian said calmly.

"How about I give you 70% and you give me 30%?" Mo Fan tentatively tried to negotiate.

"That's bullshit. With this kind of division, you'll be waiting at the school gate tomorrow."

After saying that, Lin Mian left without looking back, leaving Mo Fan sitting alone on the bed, completely bewildered and trying to process the fact that he had been tricked.

As expected, Lin Mian remains a capitalist as always, unchanged.