Chapter 11 Embarking on a path to becoming stronger

"Huh? Why doesn't it move? Big brother, is he okay? It can't be dead, right? ”

One step faster than the senior brother was Xiao Lori Qianyu, she squatted directly beside Mo Qing, stretched out her fingers, and gently poked his body, and then a frightened expression appeared on her face.

"How can you die so easily?"

The senior brother smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and Mo Qing, who was lying on the ground and standing upright, disappeared in an instant.

"Senior brother, has this passed the test?"

Qianxing grabbed the little Lori who ran to turn over the sleeve of the elder brother, and asked with some concern.

"Well, sort of, barely, not very good...... It's almost something! ”

The senior brother sighed lightly, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

……

A moment later, Mo Qing woke up in a bamboo forest and found himself lying on a bamboo recliner, leisurely, like an uncle.

And the man who was as indifferent as a god stood aside, holding a paper fan in his hand, looking so chic and uninhibited, as if he was a beautiful son in the turbid world.

"This is the Gate of Divine Will, and I am Wang Jinghong."

Senior Brother turned his head and glanced at Mo Qing lightly, then looked into the distance and stopped talking.

Although it is only two short sentences, the meaning is very obvious -

I'm done, it's your turn.

Divine Will?

It's not the Xuantian Dao Sect!

"Uh...... In the next, Mo Qing, a disciple of the Divine Fist Sect, is eighteen years old this year, and his family lives in ......"

After saying a few words, Mo Qing also reacted, he should not be dead!

Didn't die in the primeval forest near the Xuantian Dao Sect!

The person in front of him, I don't know for what reason, saved himself.

That being the case, there is nothing to hide.

So, Mo Qing honestly said everything about himself clearly.

And the senior brother Wang Jinghong is obviously a person who is very good at grasping the key points.

For example, what Mo Qing said, the earth, the cultivation sect, the ability, the werewolf, and so on.

As for the Divine Fist Gate, it is just a little-known small sect, and the boxing techniques taught are just an ordinary small boxing type, and even some deviations.

However, the sentence "punching for justice" inexplicably hit Wang Jinghong.

"This is really a few days in the cave, and it has been a thousand years in the world!" Wang Jinghong sighed with a smile, shook the paper fan lightly, and motioned for Mo Qing to continue.

It wasn't until Mo Qing finished talking about his practice, experience, and battle, and why he was seriously injured and dying and losing consciousness, that he stopped.

As for what happened here after being rescued, it is needless to say.

Mo Qing felt that there was no way to even tell whether what he had experienced when he rashly broke into the bamboo forest was real or a false dream, and saying it would only add to his troubles.

"Now that you've recovered and entered the Divine Fist Gate again, it's better to hurry up and go back......"

Wang Jinghong sighed softly again.

From Mo Qing's description, he could naturally clearly judge that although the so-called Divine Fist Gate was only one word different from the Divine Intention Gate where he was located, it was actually very different.

One in heaven and one on earth.

Can't compare.

However, there is a sequence, Mo Qing is in front of the Divine Fist, and as Wang Jinghong, it is not good to directly rob people.

Unless Mo Qing himself is willing.

"Uh, Wang...... Big brother, can I hide here for a while, lest I go back and be chased and killed directly, in that case, didn't you save me in vain? Mo Qing asked.

Although the other party was reluctant to say more, Mo Qing felt that this place was at least a cultivation sect, and it was still a hidden sect, the kind with an amazing background!

The guy called Zhou Laosan, although his name is not good, the power behind him is absolutely powerful.

Everyone knows the house number of his house, and if he doesn't do it, he will investigate the cause of Zhou Laosan's death.

Even, anger on oneself......

It's all possible!

However, no matter how powerful those people are, they won't be able to find this place for a while.

As long as you hurry up and pass on the warlock you got in your dreams to the society, you will understand it all, improve your strength, and have the ability to protect yourself, and it's not too late to leave!

Or, the Divine Consciousness Sect also took a fancy to his own qualifications for martial arts, and took it under the sect, became an official disciple, and taught the secret method of cultivation, wouldn't it be directly to heaven!

This ready-made thigh, at this time, is not tightened, when will it be?

"In that case, I won't hide it."

Wang Jinghong put away the folding fan in his hand, turned around, and looked directly at Mo Qing, who was standing on the side and looked a little restrained, "I have a junior sister who has practiced with me since she was a child, and now she is also a Xiaocheng, after a while, I plan to let her go out to practice, but she has never gone out, and when she goes outside, she is unfamiliar with life, and she is afraid of being bullied......"

"Senior brother, don't worry!"

As soon as Mo Qing heard the other party's words, he immediately clenched his fists and said: "But there is a trust, the younger brother goes to the soup to fight the fire, and he will not give up, fight for this life, and also protect the safety of the junior sister!" ”

"When you say this, it seems that I have tried to repay the favor, not a gentleman." Wang Jinghong smiled faintly and shook his head.

"The grace of saving lives should be repaid with life." Mo Qing said calmly.

"It doesn't have to be like this, my junior sister also has some skills, and it is not a problem to protect herself in case of trouble, but she doesn't know much about the outside world, and it is easy to suffer." Wang Jinghong said.

"The Outside World......

Mo Qing sighed.

It's exciting, but it's also very helpless.

The news of Reiki's revival is still fermenting online and has not yet been confirmed.

But werewolves, strangers, and cultivation sects all popped up all at once......

Even the entire No. 1 High School, the white moonlight in the hearts of all the junior high school boys, and the beautiful woman who learned the god Ming Siyu, even openly worshiped the Xuantian Dao Sect!

Where do you make sense?

It's just that no matter how the outside world changes, there are always some things that remain the same.

The jungle, the jungle.

The law, and the law, is still the law.

"That's it, do you have any practice, if so, what is there to understand, although Wang is not talented, how old is you, you can give a little pointer, even if it is a thank you for your kindness." Wang Jinghong said.

"This ...... It's okay, I inadvertently practiced a little magic, I don't know if there is anything wrong with the practice, and I want to ask my senior brother for advice. ”

Mo Qing was worried that he didn't have a chance to talk about cultivation, but since the other party took the initiative to speak, he decisively took out the warlock inheritance he had obtained and asked for advice directly.

How good is that.

Don't repay your life.

Just be a guide.

You can also ask questions about spiritual practice......

This wave should be the script of the Shuangwen male protagonist.

The worst is also the foundation of the counterattack.

……

One wants to teach, the other wants to learn.

Time flies, and before you know it, there is a rustling sound, and a figure slowly walks from not far away.

"Senior brother, it's time to eat."

Qianxing came to the front with a food box, opened it, and took out the fragrant meal.

Grunt!

Grunt!

Mo Qing's stomach screamed very cooperatively, and at the same time, he also noticed Qianxing's appearance, and instantly had a feeling of shock.

This sister,

I think I've seen it somewhere......

Sensing Mo Qing's gaze, Qianxing smiled faintly, nodded, and said hello, and then accompanied him on the side, listening to Wang Jinghong continue to explain the spell.

Wang Jinghong didn't stop explaining, and Mo Qing was embarrassed to go to get something to eat first, endured hunger, listened attentively, and wrote down every word and sentence clearly.

Don't understand?

It's okay, you can write it down first, and then you have time to understand it slowly.

In terms of memory, Mo Qing has a special method.

……

After another meal, Mo Qing's stomach was already drumming, and it was gurgling loudly.

Wang Jinghong had no way to go on.

Overall, I am quite satisfied with Mo Qing.

"Okay, let's talk about it for the time being today, you can't remember if you talk too much."

Wang Jinghong unfolded the folding fan, shook it a few times, and motioned for Qianxing to leave together.

"Thank you, brother."

Mo Qing clasped his fists and saluted, and after the other party left, he grabbed the contents of the food box and devoured it.

……

In the next few days, Wang Jinghong has been guiding Mo Qing's cultivation here, pointing out some mistakes in Mo Qing's understanding from time to time, so that he has taken a lot of detours on the way to practice.

With Wang Jinghong's guidance, Mo Qing has made rapid progress, and he has completely started the cultivation of warlocks, and many things that he didn't understand or understand were also clearly understood and understood.

I don't know if the food sent by Qianxing is particularly delicious, Mo Qing feels that in just a few days, not only has he made great progress in his cultivation of the martial arts, but also his physical fitness, punching speed, strength and other aspects have all improved.

It feels like it's evolved.

It has become a more powerful being.

"If you feel like this, it means that you are not on the wrong path, and you are really on a path to becoming stronger."

When Mo Qing told his true feelings to his senior brother Wang Jinghong, the latter commented.

For Mo Qing's efforts and progress, Wang Jinghong is also more recognized and satisfied.

It's almost time to accept the apprentice on the spot.

In the Divine Consciousness Gate, as the senior brother of the top gate pillar, under one person and above ten thousand people, Wang Jinghong has such qualifications.

In contrast, there are very few people like Mo Qing, who have not yet officially started apprenticeship, and have received Wang Jinghong's guidance.

If this matter spreads, I don't know how many people's attention will be aroused, and how many people's envy and jealousy will be aroused.

Even some formal disciples who have been in the business for many years may not have such an opportunity.

It's just that Mo Qing doesn't know all this.

I only know that when he talks about the topic of "the outside world", the senior brother Wang Jinghong will turn his back to him and look into the distance, seemingly careless, but in fact, he listens carefully and does not let go of any detail.

And little Lori Qianyu will move a small bamboo stool, sit next to her cousin Qianxing, hold a cute little round face, and listen carefully, as if listening to a bedtime story.

Whenever Mo Qing talked about something interesting, she would laugh out loud very cooperatively.

Even Qianxing, who looks very quiet, will have a faint smile on his face.

At this time, Mo Qing always couldn't help but have his heart beat faster, wanting to work harder to express himself.