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

After helping Ma Xianhong finish drawing the blueprints, Zhuge Qing returned to the room and couldn't help but sneeze.

"Who's talking about me?" He rubbed his nose, his gaze involuntarily drifting to the booklet in his hand.

His heart raced, and he was immediately caught in a dilemma.

Under the cover of night, everyone is doing different things, caught up in their own emotions.

Time quickly passed to the next morning.

Mo Wen opened the door and saw Ma Xianhong come into the courtyard.

Behind him followed three maid dolls, each carrying two plates of side dishes, steamed buns, and mutton offal soup.

"What brings you here, Village Chief Ma? I was hoping to come over for a meal later."

Mo Wen was somewhat surprised.

Ma Xianhong smiled slightly and had the maid doll set out breakfast on the stone table in the courtyard. "I've come to invite you."

The two sat down and began to eat breakfast.

Ma Xianhong continued, "Last night, Brother Qing's divination skills gave me a lot of inspiration, which gave me new ideas about the Body Cultivation Furnace."

"I built a new furnace overnight, but I still need more data for reference and verification."

“I have the data on the methods used to cultivate those with advanced roots in the village, so I would like to ask for your help.”

Ma Xianhong took a sip of mutton soup and said, "As far as I know, you have used nearly ten different methods, Mo Wen alone. Perhaps you have other unknown abilities, but that is your secret, and I will not ask."

"I just want you to help me out, with the ones you've used before."

He spoke to Mo Wen with a sincere expression.

"Once it's done, I'll hand over the Divine Craftsmanship to you!"

Mo Wen ate his breakfast silently, without saying a word the whole time.

After Ma Xianhong finished speaking, he looked up at him and said, "Village Chief Ma, I don't plan to join, so I can't help you."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong became anxious and quickly said, "Then you won't join, but how about a deal between the two of us? You help me improve the Body Refinement Furnace, and in return, you'll use your techniques a few times. I'll give you the Divine Hundred Refinements as payment!"

Mo Wen still shook his head and refused.

After all, he already possessed the Divine Calculation Refinement skill; why would he need to make a deal with Ma Xianhong?

Moreover, the company will definitely ask him about this matter after this trip. Although he doesn't need to give face to everyone now, the identity of "Mo Wen" must be aboveboard and he must maintain a good working relationship with the company.

This is beneficial for him to stabilize his public image and build a network of relationships, which aligns with his interests.

Therefore, it's not a problem for Mo Wen to accept the company's inquiries.

As for murder, arson, and other evil deeds, those are all done by the evil Indra, and have nothing to do with me, Mo Wen.

Ma Xianhong could tell that Mo Wen's attitude of refusal was very firm.

Knowing that the invitation was hopeless, he sighed with a mixture of helplessness and relief.

"Although I was fairly certain beforehand, I didn't expect you to be genuinely uninterested in the Eight Extraordinary Techniques."

"You really are different from others, Mo Wen, you are a good person."

"Zhang Chulan met a good older brother."

Ma Xianhong already had a good impression of Mo Wen, and now it's even better.

Mo Wen almost burst out laughing. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't interested in the Eight Extraordinary Techniques. He just wasn't as obsessed as others. If he could get them, he would; if he couldn't, so be it.

Therefore, he has only collected four extraordinary skills so far: Spirit Binding and Commanding, Heavenly Record, Divine Strategist Refinement, and Six Treasuries of Immortal Thieves.

They did not actively seek out the other four types.

If he really wanted to find them, none of them—Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, Qu Tong, or the mysterious person who was causing trouble for Wang Ye—would escape his grasp.

There's no way around it; having many methods and high cultivation levels gives one confidence.

Ma Xianhong left, and since they couldn't invite Mo Wen, they had to find another way.

Mo Wen enjoyed another special lunch prepared by Feng Baobao.

He lay down on the rocking chair in the yard, enjoying the sunshine.

And so, night fell quickly.

Suddenly, Mo Wen heard a shout with a Sichuan accent coming from afar: "The stove is on fire! Come out and put it to life!"

Immediately, fires lit up the village.

The once quiet village suddenly became noisy and bustling.

"They're quite decisive; they took action after only two days."

Mo Wen smiled, calmly got up, and walked out of the courtyard.

Looking at the panicked crowd not far away, and the idiot arsonist jumping back and forth on the rooftops, throwing bottles, he shook his head, used the Phoenix Dance Six Illusions technique, and disappeared from the spot.

The place he was heading to was at the other end of the village, in the main hall where the self-cultivation furnace was located.

Mo Wen was very fast. With his profound cultivation of over a hundred years and the physical modifications made by the Six Treasures Immortal Thief, no one in the village discovered his whereabouts.

This includes temporary workers such as Xiao Zizai, Hei Guan'er, Chen Duo, and Wang Zhenqiu.

They each went to find their opponents.

As Xiao Zizai was fighting Zhao Guizhen, he tore apart the evil spirits and demonic energy on Zhao's body while revealing a morbid smile and madness: "You don't care about the moment when a fresh and beautiful life is about to end, but instead you care about some bullshit magic!"

"Are you out of your mind?!"

Zhao Guizhen was terrified. They had only just started fighting, but he was already certain that he was no match for the bespectacled man in front of him!

Damn it!

If he had known this would happen, he would have run away the night Mo Wen came!

Terrified, Zhao Guizhen turned and ran, but Xiao Zizai pulled him back with his Dragon Claw Hand and Flower Flicking Finger, breaking his arms and legs in the process.

"Phew... What a pity, it would have been great if I could have called Mo Wen over."

"After all, it's time to enjoy the delicious food. The more people I share it with, the happier I'll be."

Xiao Zizai brushed his slightly messy hair back and sighed with a hint of regret.

Mo Wen, who was in the shadows, smiled upon seeing this, but did not show himself.

He glanced at the two people hiding in the shadows and then turned and left.

Then Mo Wen saw Wang Zhenqiu teasing the little girl Liu Wu Kui, Lao Meng fighting against Qiu Rang, Chen Duo fighting against Ding Zi Huan, and Haricha Gai, Zhong Xiaolong, and Hei Guan Er fighting in the distant jungle.

Without paying much attention, Mo Wen turned and left.

No one noticed from beginning to end that someone was watching them from the shadows.

Soon, Mo Wen arrived at the top of the main hall at the east end of the village.

Because of the characteristics of the Six Treasures Immortal Thief integrating into the environment.

In addition, Mo Wen's lightness skill was already superb, so he did not trigger the mechanism above.

As soon as he stood up, Mo Wen heard the conversation between the two people inside the hall.

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Chapter 308 Qi Body Source Flow, or Divine Spirit? Replacement successful!

Mo Wen arrived at the top of the main hall and heard the commotion inside.

Inside the main hall.

When Ma Xianhong learned that the temporary workers and others had taken action, his expression immediately changed.

"They made their move!?"

"Since that's the case, then you don't need to show any mercy. Capture them alive if you can, and if you can't, they can't blame us for being ruthless!"

After saying this with a somewhat gloomy expression, Ma Xianhong put away his phone and looked at Zhang Chulan, who had an awkward expression next to him.

"why?"

"Weren't you here for an assessment? It's only been a few days. Even if you didn't pass your so-called assessment, why did you take action against me right away!"

Ma Xianhong asked in a cold voice.

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, his voice heavy: "I'm sorry... I didn't pass the assessment in Biyou Village."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong laughed angrily: "You think you can just take action because of a simple 'not passed'?"

"This is a decision made by those above, and we insignificant people can only follow it."

Compared to the emotionally charged Ma Xianhong, Zhang Chulan was much calmer.

After all, his goal was to keep Ma Xianhong calm and prevent him from figuring out their true objectives.

"Ma Xianhong, disband Biyou Village!"

"If you disband now, we can stop causing trouble. It's better for both of us!"

"You don't understand the power of the company. Take my advice, okay?"

However, Ma Xianhong completely ignored Zhang Chulan's advice.

His expression even became increasingly unpleasant.

"Disband Biyou Village? What did we do wrong? Why should we be disbanded?"

Veins bulged on Ma Xianhong's face, a clear indication of his inner rage.

"I treated you to good food and drink, but you didn't say anything and directly attacked and destroyed my village. Now you're even trying to persuade me to disband Biyou Village?"

"How dare you say such things!"

Ma Xianhong is not stupid; on the contrary, he is quite intelligent.

They sensed something was amiss with Zhang Chulan and his group's actions of destroying the village without saying a word.

It is suspected that the other party's so-called observation of the Protestant sect is just an excuse.

Actually, there was another purpose.