The Guardians of the Secret Realm, as the first line of protection of the city, all members of the team enjoy generous benefits.

Free elf food, free accommodation, and free medical care. Exclusive discounts are also available for purchasing Ponie items in the Alliance's official store.

Although not like the well-known professional players in the Elven League, every member of the Elven Guardian Team should not be underestimated.

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After two weeks of training, Mu Mu Xiao has become very proficient in the skill of Strange Wind.

The control of his own ghost energy is also steadily improving, and after a while, Yang Mo plans to try to let Mu Mu Xiao teach himself the shadow ball

As the training of the Strange Wind had some results, Yang Mo also began to prepare to arrange more training for Mu Mu Xiao.

"Wood Owl, use Impact!"

Although Yang Mo's training for Strange Wind was ranked first, it didn't mean that Mu Mu Xiao didn't need to practice other skills.

As the basis for physical attacks, eighty percent of elves are born with the ability to comprehend the ability of impact.

Although Mu Mu Xiao's own grass and flight talents are suppressed by the ghost system, this innate instinct will not be lost.

Just like the wood owl can peck at food with its pointed beak, these are instincts.

The only difference is that the excitation of ordinary energy is not used, so the wood owl has to withstand the shock force caused by the impact.

"Flap your wings and let yourself fly a little faster! No matter what difficulties you face, don't be afraid, come on! Ollie gives! ”

Encouraging the wooden owl not to be afraid, he hit the training stake in front of him and began to break again.

After a few days of physical training, Mu Muxiao's physical strength is still very good.

With Yang Mo's encouragement, it accelerated and flapped its wings to fly, increasing the impact and slamming towards the stake.

The wooden owl that hit the stake felt dizzy and stumbled to the ground.

Hit by the wooden owl, the training stake did not have much effect. It seems that Mu Mu Xiao's physical strength is worse than Yang Mo thought.

"Goo~~"

There was a low cry of pain, and a large bag appeared on Mu Muxiao's little head.

Running forward quickly, Yang Mo took out the healing spray that his father had handed over to him before he started his impact training on Mu Mu Xiao from his pocket.

A light mist sprayed on the big bag on Mu Mu Xiao's head, and Mu Mu Xiao felt that the big bag on his head was not as painful as it was just now.

It is made with a mixture of herbs from the secret realm and medical technology obtained from the secret realm.

This healing spray is a quick and effective way to heal all flesh wounds inflicted on elves.

Enduring the heartache, Yang Mo continued to encourage Mu Mu Xiao to launch an impact.

This is not only to practice the melee attacks of the Wood Owl, but also to better sharpen the Wood Warrior's will and physical strength.

Adapting to pain and sharpening a strong will is a prerequisite for battle.

If you can't do it, then no matter how strong you are, you can't show it in battle.

"Bang~~"

With another impact, the wooden owl fell to the ground.

Although it still failed to break the stake, the wooden owl was not as embarrassed as the first impact.

Yang Mo ran up and wanted to spray it with a healing spray, but at this time, Mu Mu Xiao stood up and flapped his wings and flew into the air.

"Goo!"

With a soft roar, the wooden owl flew into the air. From the top down, sprint towards the stake with the force of the fall.

"Bang!"

A dent appeared in the stake, and the power of the Wooden Owl's attack was even greater than the previous two.

"Does this spray have stimulant ingredients?"

Looking at the wooden owl flying again in front of him in surprise, Yang Mo felt a little strange.

At this time, Yang Mo didn't notice that a trace of color that was different from usual flashed on Mu Mu Xiao's body.

Before going to bed last night, Yang Mo had talked to Mu Mu Xiao about how to increase the power of the impact.

It starts with a simple collision, then increases the impact with the power of the sprint, and then adds the impact of the fall......

Seeing that the impact power used by Mu Mu Xiao became more and more huge each time, Yang Mo felt a little happy in his heart, but he couldn't help but worry about Mu Mu Xiao's body.

"Gollum !!"

Flying higher, the Wood Owl sprints towards the stake below, its body spinning rapidly as it falls.

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud bang came to Yang Mo's ears, and the wooden owl smashed the solid wooden stake used for training.

Although he successfully broke the wooden stake, the injuries of the wooden owl were not light.

Falling to the ground in a daze, it seemed that Mu Mu Xiao couldn't even stand on his feet due to the impact he had just used one after another.

Hurriedly ran forward, Yang Mo picked up the dizzy Mu Mu Xiao.

"Goo~~"

Weakly let out a low roar, Mu Mu Xiao's expression was very strange, even if Yang Mo had the same heart, it was difficult for Mu Mu Xiao to understand Mu Mu Xiao's current state.

Gently spraying Mu Mu Xiao with healing spray, Yang Mo took Mu Mu Xiao and ran towards the guard's medical room.

Mu Muxiao, who was held in Yang Mo's arms, did not feel uncomfortable, and lay down peacefully in Yang Mo's arms.

The impact just now was indeed painful, but as the injury became more severe, Mu Mu Xiao felt a warm power pouring into his body.

"Doctor, help me see what's wrong with Mu Mu Xiao!!

Rushed into the infirmary, looking at Xue Shi, the elf doctor in a white coat in front of him, Yang Mo shouted anxiously.

"Don't be in such a hurry, let me see."

took the wooden owl from Yang Mo's arms and checked the physical condition of the wooden owl.

Fiddling with Mu Mu Xiao's small hands, he determined that Mu Mu Xiao's injury was only a bruise on his forehead.

Gently sniffing on the forehead of the wood owl, Xue Shi smelled a fresh aroma of grass and trees.

After determining Mu Muxiao's current state, Xue Shi looked at Yang Mo who was anxious, and an unkind smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, just bask in the sun, I don't want to spray some healing spray anymore."

"Doctor! Please be serious! ”

Looking at the young doctor in front of him who looked a little out of tune, Yang Mo, who was in a hurry, thought that he was perfunctory.

"It's really okay, isn't it?"

Looking at the annoyed Yang Mo, Xue Shi didn't care, and gently touched the grass blades of the wooden owl to form a bow tie and said with a smile.

"Goo~~"

It's still the same, Mu Mu Xiao doesn't like to be touched at will. After two low noises in protest, he flapped his wings and flew in the air.

"This is, what's going on, Mu Mu Xiao was about to pass out just now."

Looking at the lively Mu Mu Xiao strangely, Yang Mo was puzzled. Could it be that the healing spray that my dad gave himself really worked?

"The treatment spray did play a role. But it's mainly this little guy who uses photosynthesis. Seeing Yang Mo's doubts, Xue Shi explained with a smile.

"It can't be!"