Chapter 21: My name is Luo Wen
Mo Xuan was stunned, "What do I want this for?"
The High Priest of the Flame Spider looked flat, "Why do I just want this thing for something?" ”
"It's like it's going to rain, I can figure it out, could it be that where this cloud came from, and I can also figure it out?" the flame spider snorted, "Unless you re-divinate the path of this cloud, it doesn't make the slightest sense to tell you why you need this thing......
When Mo Xuan heard this, this was also true.
Many things, just know what the result is, like guessing the items under those clay pots, if you really let yourself occupy who put it in, then it will be over.
"My mystery reward here is to give you what you need most at the moment. The flame spider looked at the fire python demon pill with some pain, and said reluctantly: "This long worm and I were also close friends when I was alive, and now I keep this demon pill to disperse the essence every year, it is better to play a role for you." ”
Mo Xuan was speechless when he listened, not to mention why he needed this thing. The spider took out the demon pill of his former friend, just like after Feng Wuxian died, he kept his skull, and one day passed it on to his juniors and said, take it, it's useless for me to keep it, this thing can smash walnuts.
Mo Xuan pinched the Fire Python Demon Pill, very embarrassed.
"Luo girl......" the flame spider called softly.
The girl stepped forward, and the flame spider took out a chisel nail from behind her, "You are already a wizard, I naturally can't include you in the door, old woman, what you want to do, I can't do anything about it, I can't do anything about it, this chisel nail will be given to you, in the future, a big witch can use my fire spider's chisel nail, which can be regarded as giving my fire spider a face......"
The girl respectfully accepted the chisel and thanked the flame spider.
Mo Xuan glanced at the girl, from just now to now, he had forgotten to ask what the girl's name was.
"Alright, go back. After the flame spider finished speaking, she was a little tired, slowly got up, and walked towards the inner room.
Mo Xuan and the girl each took their own things, turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate.
Bu was waiting at the door, saw the two of them coming out, didn't say anything, and took them directly back to the training camp.
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When they arrived at the camp, it was almost evening, and Baxiang sat bored among the many students, telling them about the ring match at the end of the training camp.
"There are rewards for this ring match, but this reward is not the same as the reward for passing the priesthood test. The overlord gestured with the simple fist gloves in his hand, "In the end, you will get different equipment rewards according to your ranking in the ring. At that time, the equipment was different from the tattered thing in my hand now, and there would be bronze gloves mixed with alchemy, bronze gloves mixed with alchemy, and bronze gloves mixed with meteoric iron. ”
"The weight and hardness of these gloves are completely incomparable to the broken gloves issued in the training camp now. Ba Xiang frowned and said: "If you can enter the Yin Shang army, you can see many high-ranking generals." Some of them even wore fist gloves mixed with various immortal-level essences, that kind of strength, not only could they fight hand-to-hand as martial artists, but they could also exert the attribute power in the exercises with the greatest intensity!"
As soon as he heard the exercises, Mo Xuan was a little depressed.
Shi Binglong, who has been cultivating for twenty years, can't visualize life or death, but now there is an extra talisman to occupy the position of visualization, and he doesn't know what it is, whether it is beneficial or harmful to himself.
Seeing that the two of them were back, Ba Xiang said to everyone: "Okay, let you be lazy again today, and now that everyone is here, I will tell you about the next lesson." ”
"The third round of testing, as required by the Academy, will take place three days before the end of the camp. There are more than 20 days to go, and you only have two classes. The overlord glanced at everyone, "One is the strength training class! The other is the combat skills class!"
"Zi Yu, there are dozens of other priest tests who have completely failed the test, after the meeting is disbanded, wait for Priest Li Si to teach you priestly etiquette, don't run around!" Ba Xiang suddenly remembered something, pointed to the girl beside Mo Xuan, and introduced aloud to everyone: "This classmate, named Luo Wen, is also a Wuzheng like me, so she doesn't need to participate in the combat skills class." ”
After that, Ba Xiang glanced at Luo Wen's thin body, "Forget it, she doesn't need to take the strength training class!"
For Luo Wen's privilege, many students did not protest unprecedentedly.
Because they have all seen that Luo Wen is not only a priest with top talent, but even immortal magic can be used. Even if he is placed outside, he is a very powerful Wu Zheng, and he doesn't need to start from scratch like them, and he has to train what strength and combat skills.
"Okay, disband! Eat me hard when you go back, your hard days will come tomorrow!"
Many of the students hung their heads and went back to their homes in mourning.
Zi Delirium pulled Feng Wuzhi, his face was full of innocence and reluctance, Feng Wuzhi comforted him with kind words, "Go, you won't die, listen to the priest's lecture well, maybe you will be lucky next time." ”
Zi Yu looked entangled, he still couldn't figure it out, he didn't get any of them.
The girl here stood beside Mo Xuan, and the two were speechless for a while.
The girl smiled slightly and said to Mo Xuan: "I wanted to tell you earlier, but there were too many things, so I forgot about it." ”
"My name is Luo Wen. ”[img=http://cj.biquge.info/Picture/20130916_133503.jpg]
The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth hooked up a smile, "My name is Mo Xuan." ”
Luo Wen was about to speak, but Feng Wuji left an innocent face and rushed over, "My name is Feng Wuji, my name is Feng Wuji......"
Luo Wen smiled and nodded towards the wind, with an ethereal and soft graceful look, rolled up the white gauze sleeves, and turned to leave.
Feng Wuxian stood beside Mo Xuan, his face full of regret, "How can this girl talk to you, like a teenage girl, when she talks to me, she is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world......"
Mo Xuan looked at Feng Wuji not far behind, a pair of big eyes loomed in the forest, and the sharpness of his eyes could almost stab Feng Wuji into a hornet's nest.
"I think you should not think about this matter first, look back, your goddess is here......" Mo Xuan finished speaking, his face was serious, and he retreated ten meters away, completely keeping a distance from the wind.
As soon as the wind turned around, Jiang Huayang's red dress like fire floated, like a flame, burning towards the wind.
"The wind is exhausting!" Jiang Huayang pulled out the red silk on his waist, and his voice resounded through the sky, "You stand for me!"
Mo Xuan could see that the wind was soft under his feet, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.
Immediately after, Feng Wuji operated his weak legs, turned his head and ran!
Jiang Huayang's hands shook red, and Mo Xuan almost sat on the ground without being frightened.
I saw that the red silk in Jiang Huayang's hand was actually burning, she held the flame red silk with both hands, and threw it towards the wind without moving. Feng Wuji turned his head to look, and he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
"I was wrong! Goddess Jiang, I was wrong!" Feng Wuzhi's cry resounded throughout the training camp, and countless students poured out, watching Jiang Huayang tremble the flame red silk mightily, and the slightest flame shot towards the wind, forcing him to dodge like dancing.
Ba Xiang half leaned against the attic window, looking at the two of them, and laughed.
Mo Xuan grinned, touched the Fire Python Demon Pill in his hand, and returned to the house.
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After returning to the house, Mo Xuan ate a pot of bland and tasteless stew, put on his fist gloves, and carried two hens that had been cleaned in vain, and quietly left the house.
These hens were the victims of the bloody painting that had just been exhausted by the wind, and they did not want to waste food, so they cleaned the hens and hung them up to be grilled and eaten. Mo Xuan really couldn't stand the monotonous and tasteless menu of the Shang Dynasty, so he prepared some salt and prepared to cook a roast chicken to eat in the evening.
Out of the House door, Mo Xuan hurried to the training venue with a familiar car.
It's an open-air field in the camp with a number of clay dummies. These clays were not the same as the clays that Mo Xuan came into contact with in his later life. These clays are extremely tough, like the students with more than 40 pounds of fist gloves smashed down, as much as left a very shallow trace, and these clays can also recover on their own, no matter what they are beaten on the first day, they can be restored to their original state on the second day, which is an excellent material for strength training.
Entering the venue, Mo Xuan took off his short robe and hung it aside, revealing his tough and sturdy upper body, then put on his fist gloves and pinched them in his hands.
Now he is one step faster than others in terms of cultivation.
Although the talisman in the Brahma Chakra does not know how to visualize the Dao for the time being, the Yuan Power that has begun to accumulate is best used to exercise the body.
Blindly meditating and cultivating, what the wizards and priests did at that time. They need to use their Yuan Power in their spirits and perform immortal arts.
But martial artists are different, martial artists will have a strong foundation of internal force when they cultivate Yuan Force. But the physical body can't keep up with the accumulation of Yuan Force, maybe a move with a lot of power will be hit, and the enemy will be injured before he is injured, and he will destroy the body first.
And more importantly, generally martial artists who are just starting out will cultivate the seven wheels and the physical body separately. For example, during the day, he purely relies on exercise to strengthen his body, and at night, he concentrates on cultivating the seven rounds to accumulate Yuan Power.
This is just a cultivation method for beginners who are afraid that novices will go wrong.
In fact, after having experience, take out half of the Yuan Force obtained from cultivation and temper the physical body by releasing the Yuan Force moves, which not only has a better effect, but also allows the body to adapt to the moves containing Yuan Force more quickly.
Mo Xuan's twenty years of conquest in his previous life were not fought in vain, and he was simply familiar with the routine of refining his body with Yuan Li. Therefore, Mo Xuan did not plan to wait for the hegemony to arrange cultivation, he trained overnight, squandered all the Yuan Power he cultivated last night, and laid a good foundation for the physical body, which is the most important thing in the cultivation of martial artists.
The twilight is getting late, and the stars are rising.
The academies in the camp all went to bed early to prepare for tomorrow's training. It was deserted and quiet.
Mo Xuan clenched his hands into fists, and the huge iron-armored fists were put together, almost half the size of his body.
"The current body can't stand it, let's have a thousand straight punches first. Mo Xuan pondered, using the momentum of the training in his previous life, punch after punch, and hit the clay dummy.
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