Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Leave from Feng Zhenghao's office.

Mo Wen walked towards his room.

Along the way, all the Tianxiahui staff and other cadres who passed by greeted him politely when they saw him.

They couldn't be more familiar with the young man in front of them.

The Lord of the Martial God Hall, Mo Wen.

In the past year, the talented stranger who has become famous is not only powerful, but also has many methods, and he has a healing method that surpasses that of a medical master.

What's more, none of them know that Tianxiahui and Wushendian are now in the honeymoon period.

Especially the young lady and the young master of the Tianxiahui, who have a close relationship with this palace master, how dare they be disrespectful.

Of course, what makes some cadres curious is that their Tianxiahui and the Wang family have been united on the surface. It is reasonable to say that they should part ways with the Wushen Temple and separate their ties.

But they only dare to keep these doubts in their hearts and dare not raise them.

After all, neither the Wang family nor the Martial God Palace can be offended by people like them.

Mo Wen didn't know what these people were thinking, so he just responded with a smile and returned to his room.

After locking the door.

He took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a small black book and opened it for inspection.

Although there is a high probability that Feng Zhenghao will not deceive himself, Mo Wen will not forget what kind of person Feng Zhenghao is.

To be able to create such a large force in the world, no matter the city, or the scheming, means, it is definitely the top leader in the alien world.

It is no exaggeration to call a hero.

At that time, Feng Zhenghao suddenly approached him and proposed to deal with the Wang family together.

Mo Wen didn't agree immediately because the incident was too sudden.

Even if there are past life memories to testify, even if Feng Zhenghao may be doing it for the full version of "Sending Generals to Ju Ling", or for revenge.

But Mo Wen still remained skeptical.

After all, if Feng Zhenghao dug a hole for him, it is not impossible to deal with him together with the Wang family.

So Mo Wen didn't agree at the time, just to see Feng Zhenghao's sincerity.

Until the past half a year or so, the Tianxiahui had indeed secretly defied the Wang family, and Mo Wen's strength was growing day by day, and his confidence was getting stronger.

He just decided to agree.

Even so, Mo Wen didn't dare to underestimate this man.

So he asked for "Juling Dispatch General", firstly for his own purpose, and secondly because of Feng Zhenghao's sincerity.

Seeing that Feng Zhenghao really agreed and paid the reward in advance.

Mo Wen still didn't take it lightly, but checked the authenticity of the first half of "Juling Dispatch".

In short, in any world, you cannot lose your brain because of your strength.

No. [-] in the world will not work.

Mo Wen opened the small black notebook and began to flip through it.

After he finished reading, a system prompt sounded in his ear.

【Ding!Congratulations to the master for learning the first half of "Juling Dispatch". 】

"Sending Generals to Detain the Spirit - Detain the Spirit" - Entrance to the Hall (1/500)

"Ok?"

After feeling the usage of [Ju Ling] suddenly appearing in my head, I invite the upper body of the spirit, as well as the knowledge of practice methods.

Mo Wen was surprised, how could this be possible?

Just flipping through the exercises, they can be automatically entered and learned.

Soon, Mo Wen came to his senses.

"It's my negligence. I have only practiced the martial arts of the Martial God system, and have not practiced the alien methods of this world."

"But in this way, wouldn't I be able to learn all kinds of arts like Ding Zhang'an and Wang Zhenqiu?"

Mo Wen shook his head and chuckled, but dismissed the idea.

Although he once learned all the martial arts and methods in the world, he became a veritable martial arts god.

But just the martial arts in him now is enough for him to spend time exercising every day, even if he only needs to practice to improve, it will still take a lot of time to complete the training in turn.

How can I have the time to master other methods of other people.

"However, the eight strange skills with the highest threshold are skills that can be learned just by watching them once in front of me, but I can learn a few of them."

"But don't force it, just let nature take its course, not to mention that many martial arts are no worse than Baqiji."

Mo Wen didn't have a strong desire to pursue the Eight Wonders under one person.

The reason why I learn to arrest spirits and send generals is just in case.

"Feng Zhenghao didn't cheat in "Ju Ling Dispatch General", so let's start practicing. The stronger the strength, the more stable my heart will be."

Mo Wen closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky, and began to practice "Ju Ling Dispatch General".

Strands of black real qi emerged on his body surface, following a specific route.

The curtains in the room were automatic without wind, and the temperature also dropped a little.

In a moment, Mo Wen entered a stable state of cultivation.

If Feng Zhenghao saw this scene, he might be astonished.

One must know that "Ju Ling Dispatch General" is one of the eight strange skills, and the threshold is extremely high. Even it took him nearly half a month to get started.

In the middle, you have to get along with the spirits and get the qi of Yin Sha.

It can be said that there is no one else who can practice so easily as Mo Wen.

At that time, I am afraid that Feng Zhenghao will have to be jealous of Mo Wen, and it is normal to change his hostile attitude.

......

That's when Mo Wen started practicing the Lingling Chapter.

The Wang family also received a call.

study.

Wang Ai sat on the chair with a calm expression. In front of him, Wang Bing's father Wang Yan asked with a gloomy expression, "Grandpa, is there any fraud here?"

"The kid from his Feng family and Wushen Temple flirts with us in front of us, and now he tells us that he told us that Dong Mowen will give Bing'er a cure, and that he wants us to go to the Tianxiahui headquarters. How can there be such a thing?"

just now.

Feng Zhenghao called and said that he said that Mowen was willing to give Wang and heal the meridians.

But it needs to be discussed by the Wang family and the patients who are being treated in the hands of Mo Wen.

After all, people come first, so if you want to jump in the queue, you must give them an explanation.

And the venue is set to be at the headquarters of the Tianxiahui.

Anyone can see the problem.

On the side, Wang Qing also frowned and said: "Brother is right, Feng Zhenghao and Mo Wen must have no good intentions, maybe they are discussing how to deal with our Wang family in private."

"Grandpa, we can't be fooled."

Wang Ai listened quietly to what the two said, and when they finished speaking, he raised his old face carved by time and years.

That seemingly friendly expression revealed a chilling coldness.

As Wang Ai who came from the war-torn era, no matter his strength or means, he should not be underestimated.

He looked at Wang Yan and said in a deep voice, "How's the cooperation with Tianxia Group going these past few months?"

Wang Yan was slightly taken aback, not understanding why the old man would suddenly ask this.

But he still said honestly: "Very good, Tianxia Group is completely taking the initiative to lose money and give blood transfusions to our Wang family, and the benefits generated in one month are more than those in the previous six months."

"This is enough."

Wang Ai got up on crutches, but he was not slow in his actions despite his old age.

Come to the window and look at the beautiful and spacious manor outside.

"It doesn't matter what Feng Zhenghao and Mo Wen are planning in private, as long as the benefits are real."

"Feng Zhenghao gives money, Mo Wen gives health, hehe, accept it, we all accept it."

The window glass reflected Wang Ai's sneering expression, and a pair of squinted eyes flashed brightly.

"As for conspiracies and tricks? Could I, Wang Ai, still be afraid of two brats?"

"But grandpa, we..."

Wang Yan wanted to say something else, but Wang Ai raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't worry, the most important thing is to heal Bing'er's meridians first. He is the direct descendant of my Wang family, and there is no way to do it."

"Wang Yan, you continue to control the company and consume as much resources as possible."

"Wang Qing, contact Bing'er, you will go to the World Meeting with me at that time, with us here, Feng Zhenghao and Mo Wen will never dare to make small moves."

Wang Ai will not relax his vigilance towards Feng Zhenghao because of the blood transfusion from Tianxiahui.

And he wouldn't underestimate Mo Wen just because he was young.

But Wang Ai is more confident in himself. He doesn't believe that the two young people can play tricks under his nose.

"No matter what the hell these two people want to do, but the benefits, I want it!"

Wang Ai sneered, and a deep breath exuded from all over his body.

Wang Yan looked at the old man and said with admiration: "Grandpa is very scheming, Feng Zhenghao and Mo Wen are not worthy to carry your shoes!"

Next to him, Wang Qing had a serious expression: "With Grandpa, you will go out in person, and my Wang family will have nothing to worry about!"

Hearing the flattering of the two, Wang Ai couldn't help laughing, showing his white teeth.