Mo Bei woke up before dawn, and in the dream he had reached a consensus with the female ghost, as long as he found the gold and silver treasure, he would promise him, and the female ghost did not seduce him too much, claiming that he would give him enough time.

Of course, Mo Bei also knew that the ancient tomb was located under a barren mountain in the southwest of Xiangguo County.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Mo Bei directly sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, yesterday he soaked in a medicinal bath, and even the scars on his body have healed, thinking that the injuries on the dantian have also recovered a little, this time he wants to test whether he can cultivate.

When the purple qi had just risen, Mo Bei meditated on the Purple Yang Decision, absorbed the purple qi between heaven and earth, and inhaled all of them into his body, this process was not unfamiliar to him, because he had cultivated many times before.

The purple qi entered the body, ran along his blood meridians for a small week, and finally turned into true qi and converged in the dantian, this step made Mo Bei particularly nervous and cautious, because it represented whether he could become a monk or not.

It may be that he was soaked in a medicinal bath, this time Mo Bei clearly felt that the dantian had become fuller, and there was a powerful force in it, but then he felt a feeling of swelling coming from the dantian.

Don't think about it, Mo Bei hurriedly stopped cultivating, he knew that if he continued to refine the purple qi, his dantian would have to burst, after all, he had only soaked in a medicinal bath once, even if the dantian had healed, it would be difficult to withstand too much true qi.

"I already have true qi in my body, it should be regarded as stepping into the threshold of cultivating the truth, right?" Mo Bei's mouth rose, and he was in a very good mood.

Getting up and washing, Mo Bei began to prepare breakfast, and after eating, he started the second medicinal bath, he had a hunch that after the second medicinal bath, his dantian would contain more true qi, and he was very likely to step into the second layer of the Qi refining period, which was not to say that he was talented, but that Ziyang Jue was too rebellious, and all of this was the effect of Ziyang Jue.

Because he had become a Qi refining stage cultivator, Mo Bei who soaked in the medicinal bath for the second time obviously felt that the pain had weakened a little, and it was no longer as unbearable as yesterday.

After soaking in the medicinal bath, Mo Bei directly found Zhao Dashan and his son, and he got straight to the point: "Mr. Zhao, I have to go out in the next few days, as for your father and son, find a temple to live in for the time being, and when I come back, Xiao Ning and the female ghost's bad relationship will be over!"

Although Mo Bei and the female ghost reached a consensus that they would not enter his dream, Mo Bei believed that the female ghost would inevitably enter Zhao Xiaoning's dream, which is why he proposed that their father and son find a temple to live in, generally speaking, no ghost dared to enter the temple.

Zhao Dashan didn't know where Mo Bei was going, but he knew that he was for his son, so he immediately bowed to him: "Sir, my Zhao family has nothing to repay for his kindness, and if you can use me Zhao Dashan in the future, please do not hesitate to command." ”

"Thank you, Brother Bei. Zhao Xiaoning's face was full of gratitude.

After a brief chat, Mo Bei left Mojiazhuang on a motorcycle, told his father about going out halfway, and then came to the county seat to take the train towards Xiangguo County.

The railway station in the county is relatively dilapidated, and it is a very small platform, generally speaking, the trains that stop here are the kind of old green trains, this kind of train stops when it meets the station, and the environment inside is very poor, even there is no air conditioning, especially in summer, it is full of sweat and sour smell.

Fortunately, Mobei is not a pampered person, and he can withstand a harsher environment than this, let alone a train of more than ten hours.

"Hey buddy, this seat is mine. ”

After finding his seat, Mo Bei found that there was a man in his thirties, dark-skinned, wearing a camouflage uniform, his face was thin and he looked sick.

The man glanced at Mo Bei and said lightly, "This seat of yours was requisitioned by me!"

"What the hell, do you want to dominate?"

Mo Bei laughed out loud, attracting the surrounding passengers to watch.

"Everything has a first-come, first-served arrival, this seat is my first seat, how did it become yours?" the man sneered, obviously not taking Mo Bei seriously.

"Young man, if you don't want to be bored, get out of here!"

A thief-eyed guy next to the man said impatiently.

It was only at this time that Mo Bei found that there were three people next to his seat, and they looked like they were dressed in a group, each of them was dressed very ordinary, giving people a sense of déjà vu as migrant workers going to the city to work.

To tell the truth, Mo Bei is also a rural person, and he is also a cultivator, a mere journey of more than ten hours is nothing to him at all, if the middle-aged man is polite, he can give up his seat to the other party, but their attitude makes Mo Bei very unhappy.

"How many people are trying to bully more and less?" the corners of Mo Bei's mouth rose.

"Yes and what. The man who spoke first stood up suddenly, but before he could get up, Mo Bei's right hand was placed on his shoulder.

The man's face changed greatly, and he only felt a terrifying force coming from his shoulder, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, making him unbearable, not only that, but a sharp pain spread, making him sit back in place directly.

"Let go of my tiger brother!"

"If you don't want to die, let go!"

"Are you tired?"

The other three suddenly stood up, and their eyes were full of deep anger when they looked at Mo Bei, as if they would beat him up if they didn't agree with him.

"Sit down, sit down for Lao Tzu!" The man named Brother Hu turned pale, and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead, and even the tone of his voice became trembling, yes, he felt as if his shoulder was being held tightly by an iron hand, and he felt like he was about to shatter.

Seeing this scene, the other three middle-aged people all realized that they had encountered a hard stubble, and immediately sat down obediently in their seats, looking at Mo Bei's eyes full of jealousy, you must know that their boss is a master, it is said that he once served as a registered disciple in Shaolin Temple, and it is difficult for ordinary three or five people to get close at all, but now they are directly surrendered.

"Brothers, it's not easy for everyone to go out, you don't need to be so high-profile, don't you understand the truth that there are mountains outside the mountains?" Mo Bei opened his mouth and looked at the four of them with disdain.

"Little brother is right, I Fan Hu remembered. Brother Tiger said with pain on his face.

", I don't want to see you in this carriage. Mo Bei impatiently let go of his right hand, his temper had already been polished more and more smooth in the army for many years, if it was before he changed, he would have beaten these four people a long time ago.

Fan Hu got up, rubbed his shoulders, and looked at Mo Bei with a gloomy face: "Dude, I'll give you a piece of advice too, don't be so high-profile, otherwise you will die a miserable death." ”

Mo Bei chuckled: "I don't want to be so high-profile, but my strength doesn't allow it!"

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