In Mo Qi's cognition, warriors and martial arts should be more rugged things, but he didn't expect there to be so many ways in it.

"Skill that lacks strength is meaningless, but pushing too hard will only hurt you. This is true not only for swordsmanship, but also for everything. The lazy swordsman said with a wicked smile on his face, "Have you ever experienced the feeling of liking someone too violently and ending up hurting yourself?" ”

Mo Qi shook his head, he really lacked practical experience when it came to love. However, he has this feeling in singing, every time he sings in the box, Mo Qi is exposed to the microphone, but he only does not make a sound.

As for strength training, Moqi has always been at a loss, and gaining weight is certainly the only way to improve strength, but how to exercise, Moqi

But how do you deal with the lack of strength? Is there any systematic strength training? Mochi raised his own questions.

Anvena thought for a moment before translating the word system, which seems to be unfamiliar to most aborigines.

"What is system training?" Gravis asked curiously.

Mochi explains the purpose and program of modern physical training.

"It's a very comprehensive training, but most of it doesn't work much." Gravis shrugged and said, "Strength training is a must for combat, but there is no need to be so detailed. Some people may be superstitious about these trainings, believing that enough training can make the battle invincible. But that's not the case, training and actual combat are always two different things. I've seen a farmer beat a Riptide Guard with a single punch, and I've seen a bare-handed Thunderspear warrior fight against two enemies, but none of them are real battles.

"Fighting is not about fighting, it's not about jumping high and running fast. If the peasants keep thinking, 'Let's get this over quickly!' I want to go home early and harvest the wheat so that I can be reunited with my wife', how can such a person devote himself to the fight, he may well be the first to be killed. Fighting is a battle of life and death, in order to survive, everyone will use their whole body to solve the problem, and any ruthless tricks are normal. I've seen a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy stab a strong man who weighed three times as much as him in the back, and I've seen a fat man who doesn't know how to do it knock down a skilled swordsman just by his weight, without giving the other party a chance to use his sword at all.

"If you want to understand what power is, it's better to learn to use the instinctive energy contained in the body first, rather than relying on your brain to suppress the body's power. Remember! Don't wait until the knife pierces you in the belly to start regretting it! ”

After Gravis finished his advice, he drank the wine from his glass in one gulp.

Years of study and life have made Mo Qi develop the habit of overthinking. Mo Qi finally learned to suppress his wildness and let himself sit at his desk and study hard. It's like some parents who resolutely don't let their children have normal interactions with the opposite sex during school, but force their children to fall in love and get married as soon as they graduate from college.

People tend to grow up in overkill.

"Start by understanding your body's needs." Gravis suggested.

"Physical needs?" Mochi seems to have something evil in mind.

"Just think about what your body wants? Wait until you've got your body excited...... Let's fight Senna again......" Gravis drank glass after glass, and soon fell unconscious.

It seems that his need is to drink.

"What does my body want?"

Mo Qi thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to do an alchemy experiment.

"Mr. Mochi, I don't think the alchemy experiment should be a physical project, right?" Anvena asked hesitantly.

"No, it won't. Every time I feel depressed, I go to the lab to do experiments, and sometimes I feel good when I see the bottles and cans in the lab. ”

Mochi asked the little duke for a lot of herbs, and borrowed a laboratory from the syndicate's alchemist. When he saw the chemical reagent, Moqi's mood would be very calm, and the calm that the experiment brought to Moqi was irreplaceable by anything.

With the help of the equipment in the laboratory, Moqi concocted a healing potion, the main ingredients of which were bone-setting grass and heather, and the healing effect was also better than that of the secondary healing potion. The health regeneration item is the most practical life-saving item, and Moqi has prepared ten bottles of healing potions in one go.

Then under the guidance of the syndicate apothecary, Mochi tried to formulate a wisdom potion.

The main ingredients for crafting wisdom potions are Demon Emperor Grass and Heather Grass. Heather sounds reminiscent of the heather trees on earth, and there are no white flowers that smell bad. Heather is more like a thorny tree that grows in an arid zone – curly branches with only dense spikes.

(Author's note: Strictly speaking, Thorn is not a scientific name, but a general term for thorny shrubs in the dialect.) Mochi here refers specifically to a thorn-like plant that lives in a desert area, not a green-leaved species such as Xanthus and Lara. ）

Handling heather was troublesome, and Mochi couldn't get the wattle-like branches of the plant right after grinding for a long time. No matter how hard Mokichi tried, there were always hard particles in the mortar that could not be crushed. There was no way, Mo Qi could only pick out the large particles that could not be crushed inside with tweezers.

In contrast, the process of dealing with the Demon Emperor Grass is very simple, whether it is a flower or a rhizome, all parts of the Demon Emperor Grass are very soft. Peeling back the stalk of the Demon Emperor Grass, you can still see beautiful blue energy flowing between the walls of the conduit and the sieve tube, it's really-

"It's so unpleasant!"

Every grass has magical energy, and it doesn't let people live? As a traverser, I don't have any magical energy, as a plant, are you sorry? The more Mochi thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally crushed the beautiful plant with a hammer.

There was no difficulty in the process of purification and fusion, and with the guidance of the syndicate alchemist throughout the process, Moqi easily made the potion.

With the completion of the potion, Moqi received a system prompt -

[Your alchemy proficiency has been increased to 140.] 】

[You have learned advanced alchemy]

"It's finally upgraded!" Mochi said excitedly. The upgrade of alchemy means that he can learn more recipes, including potions of powerful healing, potions of toughness, and more, and his survivability will be greatly improved.

The syndicate's apothecary was very enthusiastic, probably because he hadn't seen his peers for a long time, and when Moqi left, the other party gave Moqi a recipe for [Frost Oil]. Frost Oil belongs to the category of knife oil, and when applied to weapons, it can attach attack effects, which is very daring to think about. Unfortunately, learning the recipe requires 200 alchemy proficiency, so Moqi can only put it together with the recipe for the purification potion.

Back at her residence, Anvina asked, "Mr. Mooch, is your body excited?" ”

"I wasn't excited, but I was a little excited when you asked." Mochi whispered.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Mochi?" Anvena asked.

"It's nothing...... "Mo Qi hurriedly disguised, "What about you, what are you doing this afternoon?" ”

"I'll wait until you get back." Anvina said as a matter of course, a lovely glint in her large, misty eyes.

"Hey......"

Mochi sighed, then took a step forward, reached out and put his arm around Avena's neck, and—

He kissed Avena the lips.

"Mr. Mochi, you ......"

In an instant, Anvina felt dizzy, and countless little Eros, flying in front of her, performed all kinds of difficult movements in the air. Ten thousand arrows shot out at the back of the heart, filling all of her tiny heart. There was no other distraction in her heart, only full of love.

Mochi's arm softened, and Avena's eyes became misty.

Anvena had the illusion that the snow outside her window was slowly melting.

Nothing matters anymore.

Gone are the worries about the future, the worries about the curse, and the fear of giving birth to a bunch of little fishmen.

Her mind went blank, and at that moment, Anvina seemed to understand a lot of things, and she had her own answers to propositions about life, love, soul, and eternity.

Perhaps there will be countless tribulations and obstacles in the future journey, and perhaps countless sufferings and sorrows.

But in this moment, Anvina and Mochi feel that they have endless confidence and courage to solve everything, and as long as the sweetness of love continues, their struggle will not stop.

Mochi sighed inwardly - hey, that's what I want to do the most!

On warm winter nights, everything is beautiful, and the firewood is slowly burning in the fireplace.

The only thing that doesn't match this image is Akalin in the corner.

The thief, who has a very low sense of existence, is broken down at this moment - I'm still in the house! You'll wait for me to go out and kiss again!"