"Moen, are you okay?" As soon as I entered the tent and saw Moen lying on the bed, Mo Bing asked anxiously. Early this morning, Mo Bing was transferred to the hunting brigade to learn hunting, and he didn't know what was happening in the tribe. As soon as he returned to the tribe in the evening, he heard people talking about Moen and Mu Tie fighting. Without hearing everything clearly, Mo Bing hurried over.

"I'm fine." Seeing Mo Bing was so anxious, Mo En felt warm in his heart, quickly sat up and said with a smile.

"It's okay? Then why did I hear that Mu Tie was causing trouble for you and injured you?" Mo Bing asked anxiously: "And what's going on with your shoulder?"

Mo Bing knew the most about the conflict between Moen and Mu Tie. At the beginning, Mo Bing took a huge risk and beat Mu Tie up with Moen, giving Moen a vent, and getting rid of the bullied position. Now Mu Tie takes advantage of his absence to seek revenge on Moen, Mo Bing is naturally very worried and guilty.

"Haha, I did fight with Mu Tie, but this time I didn't suffer any loss. You sit down first and listen to me tell you slowly." Mo En sat down with a smile. For Mo En, who had never had any father or mother since childhood, the friendship with Mo Bing is one of the most cherished feelings. So in addition to the bizarre and unbelievable things that suddenly appeared in his mind, Mo En told Mo Bing what happened this day in his original form, and even did not hide the knowledge about spiritual roots and the Hunyuan Gong he was taught.

"What you said is true?" After hearing Mo En talk about this bizarre day, Mo Bing was completely stunned. Mo Bing never thought that after going out to study with the hunting team for a day, so many things happened.

"It's all true. Unfortunately, Elder Lu ordered me to burn the martial arts. I didn't want to spread the martial arts outside. Otherwise, I might beg him to teach you this martial arts at once." Mo En sighed and said with some regret.

There are quite strict rules in the whole world about the inheritance of martial arts. Without the consent of elders to teach martial arts, it is generally not allowed to pass on the martial arts casually, otherwise it will be considered as disrespect for elders, and even deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. Elder Lu asked Moen to burn the martial arts after remembering the Hunyuan Gong, which means he does not want the martial arts to be spread out, and Moen dares not pass them privately to Mo Bing.

"But you don't have to be disappointed. The elder gave me Xiaoyu ginseng and asked me to refine Yuguan Pills. We can use both of this elixir. With the help of the elixir, our cultivation will definitely improve rapidly. After you reach a level six warrior, Elder Mo Feng will also pass on your skills. The skills taught by Elder Mo Feng will not be worse than Hunyuan Practice." Mo En said excitedly again.

The first five warriors are basically cultivating the physical body and cultivating internal energy. In this stage, internal energy can generally only play a role in enhancing physical fitness and cannot be used to fight the enemy. Therefore, the first five warriors generally only have different strengths. After advancing to level 6, the internal energy of the warriors can be filled and can be used to strengthen combat power from outside, which can be called internal energy. With the blessing of internal energy, the combat power of the warriors will be greatly improved. Therefore, only by advancing to level 6 can they become the main combat power of the tribe and receive more teaching. Of course, if they break through to the innate, the internal energy of the body will be transformed into a mouthful of innate true energy, re-tempering the body, and their strength will be even greater.

In order to help Mo Bing break through the samurai level 5 and 6, Moen worked hard to accumulate a set of medicinal materials for Tiger Qi Powder. Unexpectedly, when he was about to save enough, he would have the Jade Ginseng Pills with better effect. Moen believed that with the Jade Ginseng Pills made by Xiao Yu Ginseng for a hundred years, Mo Bing's cultivation level could definitely be improved quickly, becoming a genius that is no less than, or even surpasses Mo Hua and Mu Jin.

While Moen excitedly described the future prospects, Mo Bing's expression was constantly changing. Mo Bing was amazed at the experience of his good brother, and then a little jealous, but at most, he was happy for Mo An from the bottom of his heart. The friendship established by growing up and fighting together was definitely the most sincere. When facing the wild wolf, if it weren't for Mingzhu, Mo Bing would have chosen to face it with Mo An.

However, this does not mean that Mo Bing can share the favor Mo En is preparing to give with peace of mind. As a young genius of the tribe, Mo Bing's self-esteem is much stronger than Mo En. And his identity as a servant makes this self-esteem particularly sensitive. Even if it is the favor of his brother, Mo Bing does not want to bear too much, and he does not want to influence his brother's future because of himself. So when Mo En finished speaking, Mo Bing's face was already full of perseverance.

"No!" Moen said firmly.

"I know Moen, you are for my own good. But Xiaoyugan is a precious thing left by Elder Lu for you. If you don't agree with him, you will make him angry. This is a big deal that concerns your future, and you can't take this risk." Mo Bing said calmly at Moen, who was shocked.

"This probably won't..." Moen said anxiously.

"But there must be risks." Moen reached out to stop Moen who wanted to persuade him, and continued calmly: "Your cultivation qualifications are not particularly good, and Elder Lu has set a high standard for you. If you cannot complete the cultivation according to Elder Lu's requirements, you know what the consequences are. I cannot delay your future."

"But I..." Moen opened his mouth and wanted to say that he had better skills, which should be able to improve his cultivation speed, but he still didn't say it out loud. After all, the skills in his mind were not fully verified, and Mo Bing would definitely not believe in such things, and he would only think that he was comforting him.

"And the news you received is outdated. Elder Mo Feng has told me that as long as I can advance to a level 5 warrior this year, he will teach me the Stone Niu Kung Fu. After experiencing the last time of the mutant wild wolf, I have also gained a lot of insights and I guess I will advance soon. So, it is not certain whether the two of us brothers will advance to the innate first!" Mo Bing said with a smile.

"Okay! Since you have decided so, I won't say anything." Moen looked at Mo Bing with a determined face and sighed helplessly. Moen knew his brother the best. Since he decided not to let Yugan Pill, he would not use it even if he forced him. If you want to help him, you must think of other ways.

"Haha, there is no need to say anything between us brothers." Mo Bing patted Moen's shoulder and said with a smile.

"You don't want Yugan Pills, so I won't force you. But with the tiger tooth grass I picked last time, I have saved up a pair of tiger Qi San medicinal materials, which is suitable for you now. You won't refuse this anymore, right?" Moen said helplessly.

"Of course not this, thank you brother." Mo Bing was slightly stunned, with a hint of emotion on his face, then changed to a hip-hop smile, slapped Moen twice, and walked out of the tent.

"Damn Mo Bing, you want to slap me to death! Come here tomorrow morning to help me move first!" Mo En shouted with laughter and crying as he looked at Mo Bing's back.

"Don't worry, I'll help you with this little disabled!"

After Mo Bing left, Moen fell on the bed again and calmed down a lot. After continuous stimulation, being able to chat with his brothers and making jokes was a kind of comfort to the soul. After letting go of those tensions and excitement, the fatigue of hard work surged up for a day, and Moen quickly fell asleep. Only the meager breath in his body flowed slowly according to the route of yesterday's washing method, changing Moen's body.

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The spacious central tent was brightly lit, and Mo Huai and Qi Yunxiao sat opposite him, silently savoring the tea in his hand. This kind of tea called Chunya is far away, and if you drink it for a long time, it has some wonderful uses for low-level warriors to regulate their bodies. This luxury product, even the chief of the Stone-Bulle tribe, cannot be drunk frequently. It is only willing to take it out when entertaining guests.

"I've drunk almost all the tea. What's Elder Qi's purpose? You can tell me now?" After a long silence, Mo Huai put down the teacup in his hand and asked Qi Yunxiao with a smile.

"It's nothing big. But I want to ask, what do you think about Moen?" Qi Yunxiao said lightly.

"Moen? Is there anything wrong with him?" Mo Huai's eyes flashed and he asked calmly.

"He is naturally fine now. But it's not necessarily the case next. What I want to know is, do you want to destroy him? Or do you keep him? Or do you want an uncontrolled monk in the tribe?" Qi Yunxiao said calmly.

To be honest, if it were just for a small jade ginseng, Qi Yunxiao would not have paid much attention to small people like Moen. The one who really made Qi Yunxiao pay attention to Moen and came to find Mo Huai was because of Lu Qianming's importance to Moen. Although he didn't want to admit it, Qi Yunxiao knew very well that Lu Qianming was better than him in some aspects. The biggest possibility that Lu Qianming could value Moen so much was that he had estimated the possibility of Moen awakening his spiritual roots and becoming a monk through some method, and believed that Moen could become a monk. Only when Moen became a monk is worthy of Qi Yunxiao's attention.

"What do you mean by Elder Qi?" Mo Huai asked with a full face and looked at Qi Yunxiao's eyes. Since Qi Yunxiao had already made the words clear, Mo Huai no longer pretended to be stupid. In fact, when he knew that Lu Qianming came out to protect Mo En, Mo Huai guessed this possibility, otherwise he would not have taken out Xiaoyu ginseng for a test. When Mo Huai returned that Lu Qianming left Xiaoyu ginseng to Mo En, Mo Huai basically confirmed his judgment.

"Haha, I am an outer disciple of Qianniu Temple. Whether he can become a monk will not have much relationship with me. Maybe we can still become fellow disciples. But for you, the chief, the second young master, the impact will probably be a little big." Qi Yunxiao sneered and said lightly. If Moen becomes a monk and learns Lu Qianming's ability, he will have the ability to compete with Mo Huai for the position of chief. Once things come to that point, Moen, who has supported Lu Qianming, has a great chance of success. On the contrary, Qi Yunxiao has the identity of an outer disciple of Qianniu Temple, and will not be cleansed. At most, it is just to lose some benefits.

"Haha, don't say that this kid is not a monk. Even if he is a monk, and our family still has Yu'er, what should I worry about? What's more, he has a deep affection for Mingzhu, and maybe he can become my son-in-law." Mo Huai said lightly. Mo Huai's eldest son awakened his spiritual roots when he broke through the innate world, and had entered the Thousand-year Temple of Huangyun City, becoming a monk. This has always been Mo Huai's pride and Mo Huai's reliance.

"Have you forgotten Lu Qianming?" Qi Yunxiao said coldly: "Or are you afraid of him?"

"Elder Lu is not someone who likes to interfere in such matters. I believe that the disciples he taught will not covet the family business of the Shiniu Tribe." Mo Huai replied calmly.

"Then I won't disturb you much." Qi Yunxiao shook his head, stood up and walked out. "Since the chief dared not offend a wounded person and ignored the risks in the future, I will not be a villain."

"It's just because it's a wounded person. At this time, whoever loses his thoughts will fight to the death. A threat that is still uncertain will lead me to help you provoke Lu Qianming, which is so beautiful!" After Qi Yunxiao left, Mo Huai poured himself a cup of tea and said coldly.
Chapter completed!