"Composite volume?" Mo Xing keenly grasped the key words, "What is a composite volume?"

"It's your mother's practice that you have put together for you—oh no, it's not so much the mind as it is a timetable of what you should do every day. "Mo Kongchen said, "Your mother said that it is very detailed, including basic cultivation methods, all kinds of combat skills - your mother said that it is not necessarily martial arts, making special items, and specific sacrificial methods, summoning divine power projection and releasing projection, and so on. ”

"It's not a martial arts skill?special items?sacrifice?divine power projection?What are these?"

"I'll explain it to you later. Mo Kongchen said, "The most important thing is that your mother thought of some quite valuable inspiration before her death. What she means is for you, as a son, to perfect these inspirations and turn them into reality. ”

"It turned out to be an invention manual written by my mother!"

"I'll introduce you kid to one!" Mo Kongchen's eyes lit up and he said, "For example, you have learned two sets of mental methods "greedily". ”

"Huh?"

"My mother's thing is that you can choose both, but you can also learn both. So," Mo Kongchen said, "the seed that your mother left you before she was alive is in the delicate dragon in your chest. ”

"Why?"

"Because the mental method I gave you, and the power that you prepared for your mother, and the power that you cultivated, are theoretically incompatible in your body. ”

"Not compatible?"

"Hmm. All the mental methods on the rivers and lakes, no matter what they cultivate, the basic power is called true qi. Mo Kongchen said, "However, the basic power of the basic exercises that your mother gave you is called magic power, and the skills released from it are called magic. ”

"Magic?

"It is said to be exclusive to that world, and it means the same as the martial arts on the rivers and lakes here. Mo Kongchen said, "Why can't it be compatible?" The explanation given by your mother is that although the source of true qi and magic power is placed in the dantian, whether the true qi is in the body or outside the body, it relies on meridians, acupoints and other parts of the human body to attack, and the requirements for the body are high, so everyone's true qi has unique attributes and is not easy to be misappropriated;"

"But the magic power stored in the dantian part is only a general existence as a water source, and the body's external induction mainly relies on mental power induction, and the body is just a medium, so it is not so important, so the particularity of magic power is quite low, and it can easily be collected with magic power of the same attribute. ”

"So, I'm ...... Experiment?" Mo Xing was stunned.

"Although what you kid said is hard to hear," Mo Kongchen shrugged, "but...... That's pretty much what it means. ”

"I'm ......" Mo Xing almost didn't recite it in one breath. It's really biological.

"Pack your bags!" Mo Kongchen said, "I guess we'll be sleeping in the open for the next six months." ”

"What's wrong?"

"You kid don't care. Mo Kongchen said, "Didn't you keep saying that you lack playmates? ”

"Ah~" Mo Xing looked mournful, "Then I'll go up the mountain first!"

"You don't have to go, I've already been. Mo Kongchen said, "Time is very rushed, I'll go on the road today, and if I don't leave, it's too late." ”

............

"Wow-" Mo Xing shouted in the street, looking like he had never seen the world, "Is it so prosperous?"

"Don't embarrass me, you kid. Mo Kongchen's face was black, "There are many prosperous places, and you will be familiar with them in the future." ”

The father and son walked into a blacksmith shop with large bags and small bags.

"Daddy, what are we doing here? Shouldn't it be "buy horses in the east market and saddle sheath in the west market"?" Mo Xing asked.

"Horseback riding? Dream on, go to you. Mo Kongchen looked like he hated iron and steel, and said, "Come here to buy some stable guys, you can use them on the road." ”

"But these things are really heavy! What the hell are they?"

"I said shopkeeper, are you there?" Mo Kongchen shouted as he entered the door.

"Come on, come on...... a big man with calluses strode out, "Guest officer, you want to go out now, what to buy?"

"What to buy? Naturally, you have to buy some things, borrow more things less. ”

"I wonder what the guest officer wants to borrow?"

"Buy some iron ingots and borrow your iron stove for use. ”

"Guest officer, your request is difficult for a strong man. The big man frowned, "It's better to buy an iron ingot, but you borrowed a stove—it's really unheard of." ”

"You've heard about it today. Mo Kongchen sneered, and at the same time silently released his breath, "I will not be difficult, before using your stove, I will give you the deposit first, and I promise to satisfy you." ”

"This ......," the big man was embarrassed, "I have to ask my housekeeper." ”

"Hmph, I used to call the shopkeeper. Mo Kongchen was dissatisfied, "Let those who can take care come out quickly!"

After a while, a man in a robe and a horse coat came out, sweating profusely.

Mo Kongchen looked at him and said, "Are you in charge here?"

"Exactly. The previous guy was reckless, please talk about it inside. ”

"No-" Mo Kongchen shook his head, "It's just a matter of one sentence, you just need to answer yes or no." I swept my eyes just now, most of the signboards on the shelves outside you are for ordinary people, and a few for monks are also crispy, and the blade is fast, and if you can't fight a few times, you will be broken. ”

"That-" The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, "Those are for people who have just mixed the rivers and lakes, and objectively speaking, they have great magical powers, so they naturally disdain to use them." As he spoke, he took out a long box from his sleeve, "Take an objective look at this sword, the best water-milled moire steel, I don't dare to say that the hair is blown and broken, at least it is also sharpened like mud——"

"Not necessarily. Mo Kongchen flatly refused, "The things I refine have their own requirements, and ordinary weapons can't meet me at all." I repeat, yes or no, it's a matter of words!"

"That," the shopkeeper hurriedly agreed, "it's hard to say, I'll lend it to you." It's just the price—"

"You can rest assured, I have been striking iron since I was a child, and it is really rare to be able to break the stove. Mo Kongchen took out a dime of silver from the big baggage behind his backhand, "It's yours." ”

"Objectivity is really magnanimous! The small shop is really smoking from the ancestral grave!" the shopkeeper complimented and led the way, "Please come with me, two of you." ”

The fire was raging in the house, and there was constant knocking and shouting. The shopkeeper pushed open a door on the side, revealing a sealed brick room inside: "Two, prepare a separate compartment for you." ”

"You're thoughtful. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, how much business is done like this. ”

Mo Xing walked in, and Mo Kongchen then went in and closed the door, guarding the outside of the door and pressing it without a trace.

"Click!" the door seemed to lock up.

The shopkeeper stood in front of the door, his face cloudy, and finally turned his head and left.

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