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

But Mo Wen was not lacking in skill, nor was he afraid of exhaustion.

Therefore, there is no need to specifically add experience points.

Moreover, Mo Wen does not plan to add experience points to any martial arts skills he acquires in the future.

Save it for when you get a higher-level cultivation technique later.

Such as the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, or the Immortal Seal Technique, or the Dragon God Skill, are exquisite martial arts with profound concepts.

"After all, improving one's life cultivation is the fundamental goal."

"Techniques and skills are merely means of protecting one's principles; enough is sufficient."

The rewards have all been drawn, and the chess pieces have been placed.

Mo Wen then returned to his residence, washed up, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Before falling asleep, Mo Wen made a decision in his heart.

"After that, we should focus on accumulating lottery draw attempts to exchange for high-level treasure chests."

"But if you defeat a master, it's more worthwhile to save it for a separate lottery draw."

"Secondly, my strength cannot improve too quickly, otherwise the standards of my 'opponents' will become higher and higher, which is not in line with my interests in farming treasure chests."

"Then, all the power I absorb from now on will be used to nourish the Flame of Life within my body."

"Upgrade the level of the strange fire."

"Hmm, hopefully more people from Quanxing will come this time..."

Silent all night.

The next day.

After having breakfast, Mo Wen arrived at the venue.

By this time, a large crowd had gathered, all excitedly discussing something.

In the background, you could vaguely hear things like "Buy Mo Wen without thinking", "If you don't shake your head, you're bound to lose", and "A Wen and A Yu are both so handsome, it's so hard to choose".

I just arrived at the entrance of the venue.

Mo Wen saw Zhang Chulan not far away, looking nervous and as if he was worried about something.

Meanwhile, Feng Baobao, dressed in a NaDuTong uniform, was spitting out a cucumber and muttering something under her breath.

"Chu Lan, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing Mo Wen's voice, Zhang Chulan immediately turned his head to look, and then his eyes lit up.

He quickly jogged over to Mo Wen.

"Big brother! I've been waiting for you for ages!"

"wait for me?"

Mo Wen raised an eyebrow, somewhat puzzled.

Zhang Chulan nodded nervously: "Yes, brother, you didn't lie to me yesterday, did you? Is Master Wang really one of our own?"

“I went to ask Master Wang yesterday, but when he saw me, he kicked me out.”

Zhang Chulan looked troubled, glanced around, and whispered, "I also heard you say, brother, that he's my master's henchman, so it's not good to let Bao'er take action."

"But I'm still not sure, so I wanted to ask you, brother."

It has taken a lot of hard work to get to where we are today.

He didn't want any unexpected problems to arise.

Although Zhang Chulan had most likely confirmed it from Wang Ye's attitude, he was still somewhat worried.

Upon seeing this.

Mo Wen smiled and said, "I see. You want to get the bottom of things from me."

"Well...you can guess."

Let me guess?

Mo Wen's answer completely stumped Zhang Chulan, who was immediately shocked and said in a trembling voice, "No... Big brother, you're kidding me..."

If even the king isn't one of their own, then he's finished!

He is no match for Wang Ye.

However, Mo Wen only gave a mysterious smile.

They just didn't tell Zhang Chulan what he wanted to know.

"In the first match, Zhang Chulan will face Wang Ye, and Mo Wen will face Feng Xingtong!"

"Contestants, please enter the arena immediately!"

At that moment, the loudspeaker sounded.

Mo Wen smiled and said, "Well, you'll find out soon enough. Good luck winning!"

After saying that, Mo Wen turned and walked towards another venue.

Zhang Chulan was left alone, bewildered in the wind.

......

Chapter 206 Feng Xingtong, Full of Confidence

He teased Zhang Chulan.

Mo Wen, in a good mood, was just about to enter.

Then we saw Feng Zhenghao, dressed in a sharp suit, exuding the aura of a big boss, walking over.

Feng Shayan followed beside him.

Mo Wen noticed that Feng Shayan looked calm and confident, and her gray suit accentuated her curvaceous figure.

Her khaki trousers accentuated the length of her legs perfectly.

She's a cool and beautiful mature woman.

Upon seeing Mo Wen, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and scoffed, "Mo Wen, once I beat Feng Baobao, you'll be next."

Upon hearing this...

Mo Wen looked Fan Feng Sha Yan up and down.

That powerful gaze gave Feng Shayan the feeling that her clothes had been seen through, and it was also like a pair of hands stroking her body.

Feng Shayan felt goosebumps rise on her skin, her heart beat slightly faster, and her pretty face showed a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

"What are you looking at?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen withdrew his gaze, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"You've made a lot of progress; you've been working very hard lately."

That gentle tone and that warm smile.

Feng Shayan was slightly taken aback, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

It's as if your efforts and contributions are seen and understood by others.

Feng Shayan felt somewhat unsettled.

But she was ultimately an ice queen, and having been influenced by her father for so long, she wouldn't easily reveal her true emotions.

Swallowing the saliva in her mouth, Feng Shayan smiled again and raised her head slightly to Mo Wen, saying, "What, are you feeling pressured?"

Mo Wen smiled, but instead of answering her, he said:

"Go all out!"

"If you meet me in the finals, I'll show you my true level."

After saying that, Mo Wen gave Feng Zhenghao a polite smile and turned to walk towards the arena.

Feng Shayan watched Mo Wen's retreating figure, her lips slightly pursed.

Only after the person had walked away did she finally shout, "You arrogant fool, don't think you can make it to the finals. You might not even be able to beat Xing Tong!"

However, Mo Wen waved his hand without turning his head.

Feng Shayan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "This guy, I'll see how you beat Xing Tong. Dad, I'm going over there."

After speaking to Feng Zhenghao, she quickly chased after him.

Feng Zhenghao remained silent throughout, observing Mo Wen's interaction with his daughter.

At this time.

Footsteps could be heard in the distance.

Feng Zhenghao turned around and saw the old Taoist master, dressed in a Taoist robe, pushing Tian Jinzhong and coming with Lu Jin.

His previously expressionless face immediately broke into a hearty smile.

"Good morning, Master Celestial, Elder Lu, Elder Tian!"

I saw Feng Zhenghao.

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled and said, "Oh, Chairman Feng, good morning."

Just as Feng Zhenghao was about to say something, he noticed that Zhang Zhiwei's cheeks were swollen and red, and his right eye was also bruised.

He hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but ask, "Master, what happened to your face?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin, who was standing next to him, crossed his arms and looked serious.

Zhang Zhiwei, while pushing Tian Jinzhong, smiled slightly and said, "Oh, recently I've been thinking about creating my own kung fu, as a way to leave something for future generations."

"Unexpectedly, my Qi circulation went awry last night, and the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian was blocked, which made my face swollen. I hope you find it funny and effective."

Zhang Zhiwei's answer was calm and composed, displaying the demeanor of a master.

If you ignore the swollen face and bruised eyes.