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Chapter 4 Spiritual Roots

The number on the assignment changed from zero to three.

In other words, this first-level second-level monster black-tailed leopard provided him with three allocation values.

Mo Wuxin thought about it, and as expected, the template added three to the fifteenth level of Qi refining according to his intentions, and the fifteenth immediately became eighteenth.

At the same time, he could feel the golden spiritual power in his qi sea, which increased by more than half at once, which was a little different from what he imagined.

The fifteenth to eighteenth is added, and three points are added, and the golden spiritual power should be increased by 20%. Mo Wu subconsciously calculates this.

"Can you only absorb it from the corpse of monsters?" Anyway, he cannot absorb it from the human corpse. This is certain, otherwise there will be a prompt when he touched the corpses of two guards just now.

In this world, not only humans and monsters can only be used, but other things cannot be sure whether they can be used.

Mo Wu cut off the valuable parts of the black-tailed leopard and put them in a storage bag. Then he applied some blood from the black-tailed leopard to his body and face to cover up the blood stains in front and behind his chest.

There are certain skills in applying blood, and if it weren't for the past Mo Wu, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Now Mo Wu looks like he is stabbing the black-tailed leopard to death with a knife, and blood splattering on his body.

The two guards led him to the Qiling Mountains. In order to make him die a little clearer, the two guards told him who asked them to kill him. When they were about to take action, the first-level and second-level monster black-tailed leopard suddenly appeared. After a fierce battle on one side, the two guards were killed by the black-tailed leopard.

The black-tailed leopard who killed two guards was greatly weakened, and he Mo Wu took the opportunity to deal with the black-tailed leopard who had little combat power left.

This is a story made up by Mo Wu, and he will tell his story to his grandfather Mo Youwei.

Now Mo Wu is strictly speaking, it is no longer the top killer in the world. A seventeen-year memory has had some impact on him.

These influences made him play the role of Qian Mo Wu, and even his closest grandfather could not find any abnormalities.

He did not deal with the remaining things from the black-tailed leopard and the corpses of the two guards, because soon a wild beast would come to help deal with them, which would likely cause the beasts to be killed.

This is a good lunch.

Mo Wu had a strong smell of blood on his body, and his face showed a look of shock and lying at first, then he laughed, and then stepped on Lin Zhihui's head with his feet.

"You are still a little bit short of killing me! I was so blind at the beginning. I actually chose you two as my guards, I'm gonna be!"

After spitting out a saliva, Mo Wu showed a satisfied expression on his face. From now on, he will perfectly integrate into the role of Qian Mo Wu on the surface.

When doing assassination missions, he usually has to integrate into a role, doctor, lawyer, ordinary people... to get a greater chance of completing the mission.

Being able to become the world's top killer, his superb acting skills have helped him a lot. Now he can quickly integrate into any role.

Shortly after spitting out the saliva, Mo Wu ran towards Fengcheng.

This place is about 150 miles away from Fengcheng. Along the way, Mo Wu encountered a monster or wild beast.

Fengcheng, the city walls are as high as six meters high and more than one meters wide, giving people a heavy feeling.

The purpose of the city wall was built in this way to resist the disasters in this area, the beast tide!

There is no rule in the occurrence of beast tide. If you are lucky, you won’t happen for hundreds of years. If you are unlucky, you will come once every three months.

There is a long line at the gate of Fengcheng City with a total of more than a hundred feet. It is noon, and the number of people entering Fengcheng has reached its peak. Every person entering Fengcheng has to make a simple test and also hand in a certain amount of copper coins.

Mo Wu, whose clothes were dyed red and his face was covered with blood, had already arrived at the gate of Fengcheng City. As the direct descendant of the Mo family, there was no need to queue up to enter Fengcheng.

"Stop, you are..." The soldier reached out to stop Mo Wu. When he really saw Mo Wu's appearance and knew Mo Wu's identity, the soldier's hands began to tremble, "Mo Mo..."

"What's wrong!" Mo Wu interrupted the soldier's words, and there was no handsomeness on his blood-stained face. His expression was slightly distorted, and then he shouted, "Can't you see that I am back from hunting monsters? I am destroying monsters for the people!"

"You can see, you can see..." The soldier put away his hands and repeated the three words desperately.

"It's right to see."

Mo Wu kicked the soldier and kicked the soldier half a foot away.

"Break my way!"

After leaving four words, Mo Wu entered Fengcheng in a swagger. The ordinary pedestrians on the road saw clearly that the person entering the city was Mo Wuhou, and they didn't dare to look at Mo Wu's side.

With a seemingly casual kick just now, Mo Wu avoided the vital parts of the soldiers. If he kicked the soldiers in one kick, although the Mo family was over the city lord's mansion in Fengcheng, there were still some minor problems.

If that kick hit an ordinary person, the other party may vomit blood and die.

If you can become an ordinary soldier, you will be at least a half-civilian. The so-called half-civilian is a person who enters the first level of Qi refining with half a foot. The various functions of the body are about 15 times that of ordinary people.

Everyone in this world has the five elements spiritual roots, and most people have the five elements spiritual roots about half an inch. Therefore, strictly speaking, everyone has the possibility of becoming a monk, but most people have the possibility of becoming a monk is too small.

Only when a certain spiritual root in the Five Elements Spiritual Root reaches one inch in length can the chance of becoming a monk greatly increase.

For example, the spiritual root is only half an inch, and you can almost become a half-cultivator after practicing for twenty years, and the possibility of becoming a monk until you die is only half-cency. It seems that the possibility of one-twentieth may be very high, but most of these people become monks after they are over 60 or 70 years old. No one is willing to spend most of their life and resources, in order to only increase their lifespan of about twenty years.

The life span of ordinary people is around eighty years old, and they become monks in the Qi Refining Stage or Body Refining Stage and can live to about one hundred years old.

If the spiritual root reaches one inch and one year of hard practice, you will definitely become a half-cultivator. After three years of hard practice, 70% of people can become a monk. After ten years of hard practice, you can basically enter the first level of Qi refining.

Most of the longest spiritual roots of the soldiers in Fengcheng are between 0.9 inches and 1 inch, and one inch can get at least a seat for the chief of the tenth husband.

The half-inch spiritual root has a zero point of nine inches, and the possibility of becoming a monk is not much different, but the latter only needs to practice hard for five years to become a monk.

Therefore, the training bases for soldiers are all five-year-old. People who have a spiritual root of over 0.9 inches at the age of fifteen will come out at the latest at the age of twenty. If they become half a monk in advance, they will become a soldier in advance.

Mo Wu's appearance made the people line up for inspection and pause until Mo Wu disappeared from their sight, and another soldier came to help the soldier up.

"How did you stop this guy?"

"How did I know it would be him... He didn't go out with two guards this morning? If there were two guards behind him just now, even if his face was covered in blood, I would recognize him."

"Well, is there any physical problem?"

"Don't worry, no matter what, I'm a half-monarch. Although his kick was heavy just now, there was no big problem."
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