Three hours later, Mo Tian woke up from his meditation. The three-hour tuna made Mo Tian recover his mana, and he didn't want to sleep now, he kept thinking about the martial spirit.

It's amazing that everything in it can become a martial spirit, it's incredible.

Mo Tian's divine consciousness entered the world again, and when he saw the attribute scene, Mo Tian suddenly felt like a dream, as if he had returned to the earth, but all this was impossible, he did cross over, and crossed into a magical world.

Just like the game, this King's Landing City that exists in its own dantian will also be upgraded step by step. At present, due to the scarcity of resources, the king of Motian is still at the first level, and the most important building that can summon military generals, the banner, has not yet had the resources to build.

"There is no way, only one step at a time!"

Although Mo Tian wanted to create a banner that could summon military generals, he had no resources and was helpless. After all, this is not a game world, and it is impossible to make exaggerated manufacturing upgrades like in games.

"Hehe, I'm too greedy. It doesn't matter if you can't level up, I've got a huge benefit now. Every flower, grass, and tree in this place are all martial souls, and they are all priceless treasures! There are thousands of martial souls in this world, but who can have martial souls like my martial souls, and they can be martial souls everywhere!" Mo Tian smiled.

The martial soul is the most magical thing in this world, and it is no exaggeration to say that the martial soul can change its life against the sky in this world. And now Mo Tian can have a lot of martial spirits, as big as the entire city in the world, as small as a flower, grass and a tree. So just relying on these ink days is already very satisfying, and it is not good to be greedy.

After thinking about it, Mo Tian's Divine Sense was about to withdraw from the King's Landing City, but suddenly he saw a stone. Anyone who has played King's Landing knows that this kind of stone is everywhere in the cities of King's Landing, and even if it is removed, it will soon appear again.

"Since mines, ground thorns, and swamp quagmires can all become martial spirits, then this stone must also be martial spirits. The Motian Divine Sense instantly wrapped the stone, and suddenly there was an additional stone martial soul in the Motian Dantian.

"Haha! Mo Tian laughed. Then Mo Tian's divine consciousness withdrew from the city of King's Landing, and at the same time, Mo Tian's body also opened his eyes, and at the same time, Mo Tian had an extra shining stone in his hand. Mo Tian found that the King's Landing was not only his own martial spirit, but also could be used as a storage space, and the contents of Mo Tian could be as convenient as using the things stored in the space ring.

When he got the stone martial soul, Mo Tian directly took out a stone from the king's landing, and wanted to study it well, what is the thing in the king's land, and why can it become a martial soul.

Mo Tian took the stone and looked left and right, but he didn't see anything different when he looked at it again, but the surface of this stone shone with a layer of dazzling brilliance.

"Woo Woo ......"

But just when Mo Tian was about to give up studying the stone martial spirit, Xiao Baicong, who had been quietly waiting in his arms, suddenly jumped out and devoured the stone martial soul in Mo Tian's hand with one mouth.

"Ahh Mo Tian was startled, and immediately asked Xiaobai to spit out the stone martial spirit.

But at this time, Xiaobai's body quickly turned into a stone dog at a speed visible to the naked eye. This moment made Mo Tian dumbfounded.

"Damn, tell you kid not to eat it, now it's better to turn into a stone!"

Mo Tian hurriedly picked up Xiaobai, this is the best partner of the dead Mo Tian, if he is killed by himself, how can he be safe!

But when Mo Tian picked up Xiao Bai to see what was going on, he saw that Xiao Bai's eyes were still spinning vividly, and soon Xiao Bai's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wangwang......" Xiaobai shouted happily.

"Damn!"

Mo Tian was stunned, looking at the extremely cheerful Xiaobai in disbelief.

"Damn, no, this dog also owns Wuhou!" Mo Tian said in disbelief. In the Gods and Demons Continent, only martial artists have martial arts, and I have never heard that animals will also have martial spirits.

The demon beasts of this world, like martial cultivators, can also be cultivated. But the demon beast is a crystal nucleus cultivation, not a martial soul. And Xiaobai is just an ordinary puppy, this kind of dog is no different from the pet dog on the earth in Mo Tian's previous life.

And if such a dog really has a martial soul, it is really the first animal in the Gods and Demons Continent to have a martial soul.

"Woo Woo ......"

When Mo Tian was about to study Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai screamed twice, and fell asleep in Mo Tian's arms again.

Mo Tian hurriedly released his divine sense and entered Xiaobai's body. Soon, Mo Tian saw a white brilliance in the small white dantian.

And so it was. ”

This white brilliance is the martial spirit, although the body of a dog is different from the body of a human, but its structure is the same. Dogs also have internal organs, meridians and dantians. And now there is a martial soul in Xiaobai's dantian.

“......”

Mo Tian couldn't cry or laugh, Xiaobai really became the first dog with a martial soul in the Gods and Demons Continent. The treasure on the Martial Soul God and Demon Continent that can change one's life against the sky has now appeared on a dog. Let those who don't have a martial soul know that they are not angry yet.

"In this way, this object in the kingdom can not only become my martial soul, but also allow others to have martial souls. Mo Tian looked at Xiaobai in his arms, and his eyes bloomed with excitement.

"My father said that his martial soul was damaged, so his cultivation was completely wasted. He can only use mana once in this life, and once he uses it, it will be life and death, so he can only endure Mo Xuan again and again over the years. And if he wants to restore his cultivation, he can only use his martial soul to save it, and he needs a large number of martial souls to be able to repair his martial soul. Now that I have the king's landing, how many martial souls do I want. In this way, I will be able to heal my father's damaged martial soul!"

The current Motian is no longer the Motian on the earth, but a new Motian that integrates the memories of the Motian in this world. So he has a very strong affection for the world, especially for his father, who is closest to the world. And the damage to his father's martial soul was told to Mo Tian except for his grandfather, and now that he saw the way to treat his father's martial soul, he was suddenly excited.

"Father, you wait, your son will definitely cure your martial spirit. Mo Tian said with a smile.

Although Mo Tian and Xiao Bai made a move, the other people fell asleep after recovering their mana, so they didn't notice Mo Tian. After the matter of the martial soul had been clarified, Mo Tian thought about it and sat cross-legged again and continued to cultivate.

The promotion of a martial artist not only requires a lot of hard refining of martial arts, but also spends time meditating and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, in addition to spending time to expand the heaven and earth vitality in the body of Zhou Tian and refining the meridians of the flesh. Mo Tian came to the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range to improve his cultivation, so he didn't dare to waste a little time and devoted himself to cultivation.

......

Early the next morning!

"Wow! Big Brother Eight Monsters is really working hard, and he has been cultivating all night. "When I got up in the morning, I saw Mo Tian refining his body in the big Zhou Tian, and the little fat man opened the mountain and admired Mo Tian's diligence very much.

"Hmph, stinky boy, look at it. Engong's talent is so high, and he works so hard, and you yourself, your talent is not as good as others, and you don't work hard to cultivate, so you breathed in the vitality of heaven and earth for an hour last night, and fell asleep. The old drunkard pointed to his grandson, hating that iron could not become steel.

"Hehe, I escaped for a day yesterday, I'm so tired. So I don't know when I'm going to sleep. The little fat man smiled embarrassedly.

"Tired, you kid didn't let you fight hard yesterday. From beginning to end, Eungong is not alone in his efforts. Eun Gong is more tired than you, why don't you see Eun Gong asleep. Boy, you're still young, and if you don't work hard, when do you want to work hard! When you reach my age, it's too late to work hard. The old drunkard said bitterly.

"Okay, grandpa, don't worry, I will work hard in the future, and I will not be lazy!" The little fat man was most afraid that his grandfather would persuade him bitterly, and immediately made various vows to promise that he would not be lazy in the future.

At this time, Mo Tian finished the Great Zhou Tian operation and opened his eyes.

"Big Brother Eight Monsters, you're done cultivating. Seeing Mo Tian open his eyes, the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief, the savior finally came!

"Yes, Kaishan, didn't you kid swear last night that he would work hard to cultivate? Why did he fall asleep after an hour of cultivation? Mo Tian smiled with interest.

"Big Brother Eight Monsters, ...... you" The little fat man Kaishan looked bitter, he counted on Mo Tian to save him from the sea of suffering, but as soon as Mo Tian came, he split his head and covered his face with his grandfather, how could he stand it.

"Hey, you have to know how dangerous the orc hunters are, look at our regiment, and now the three of us are alive. If you don't work hard to cultivate, what will you do when I die!" said the old drunkard sadly. He has long seen through life and death, but he is afraid that he will die, and his grandson will have no one to take care of!

"Grandpa, don't be sad, I really know it's wrong, I will definitely work hard to cultivate in the future, I will definitely not be lazy, and I won't let you worry about it!" Seeing that grandpa was sad and sad, the little fat man was also very sad, he said seriously.

"Okay, that's like a man. Mo Tian said with a smile. The little fat man is a beast martial spirit, and in civilian martial arts, he is already a top-notch talented, and if he works hard to cultivate, he will have some achievements in the future.

"Thank you, Big Brother Eight Monsters, I will definitely cultivate as hard as you in the future, become a real martial arts cultivator, and don't let grandpa worry about it. Knowing that Mo Tian was for his own good, the little fat man said very sincerely.

"That's right, Kaishan, you are also a beast martial soul, as long as you cultivate well, it is much better than a crippled martial soul like me and your grandfather. The fat uncle laughed. Although he has a humanoid martial soul that can transform, his martial soul has a problem, and he can only transform for a short time, and this humanoid martial soul has no other talent except transformation. In the case of martial souls, this kind of martial soul is called a crippled martial soul, because it is too weak to add much strength to the owner.

"Well, fat uncle, don't worry, I will work hard in the future, and I will definitely reorganize our hard-boned mercenary group. The little fat man said solemnly.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that his grandson was finally sensible, the old drunkard was very relieved.