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

Mo Wen said with a smile.

Ma Xianhong remained silent for a moment, then said, "Hmph, if I ever see him again, I'll beat him into a pig's head!"

"Thank you, Mo Wen. I came here specifically to thank you. Otherwise, even if I had guessed it was a company trap, I would still have fallen for it."

"It's alright. Do you want me to send someone over to confirm for you?"

Mo Wen smiled slightly.

After a moment's thought, Ma Xianhong said, "No need. Now that it's confirmed to be a company plan, I'm relieved."

"I need to finish the Body Refinement Furnace as soon as possible. Thank you again, Mo Wen."

There's no need for formalities between us.

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Mo Wen's smile gradually faded. After a moment's thought, he decided to have someone keep an eye on the villa.

After all, that's what Ma Xianhong said.

But that doesn't mean we really won't go.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen summoned Yan Junde.

"Brother Yan, have someone keep an eye on the area near the villas in the south and see if any young men with backpacks are around."

Yan Junde immediately arranged for someone to go there.

Mo Wen looked at the golf course in front of him and said softly:

"Don't let me down, Ma Xianhong."

......

Chapter 423 Lü Liang Arrives!

Mo Wen sent people to keep an eye on Ma Xianhong.

In order to prevent him from running away and ruining the plan.

Qu Tong also sent some of her men to the announced location of the bunker.

Unlike Chai Yan, Xiao Xiao, Jiang Liu, and others.

These are all new faces.

It was also a part of the power that Qu Tong used to modify cognition and control through her dual-wielding techniques.

However, under Qu Tong's arrangement, this group did not approach the bunker.

They stopped just a short distance from the bunker.

Set up an ambush on the spot.

I dare not get too close.

Because they knew very well that the people inside the bunker were all experts.

If you get too close, you'll be discovered.

They didn't care if they were discovered; at worst, they would just die. They wouldn't let Qu Tong be exposed.

However, one thing is certain: Qu Tong did not let them die.

Their task was to find Ma Xianhong and bring him back.

If someone tries to stop them along the way, it doesn't matter if it costs someone their life to bring them back.

As a product of the altered cognition caused by the double-handed technique.

These people have long regarded themselves as Qu Tong's personal assets, including their lives, which are controlled by Qu Tong. They have no right to make decisions.

The leader, after stopping, found a secluded spot.

He took out the ring and contacted Qu Tong.

"President, we've arrived."

"Alright, once you find Ma Xianhong, bring him back immediately, even if you all die, you must complete this task."

"Do you understand?"

Qu Tong's indifferent voice rang out from the ring.

“No problem,” the leading man said.

He then quietly put the ring away and waited with the others.

Inside the Yaoxing Society, Qu Tong sat on the back of a chair, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"Xianhong, don't blame your sister. After I find you, I will make you believe in me again."

"After all, if you don't trust me, who else can you trust?"

......

Time passed slowly.

Five days passed quickly.

Neither Zhang Chulan, Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu, nor the others inside the bunker saw Ma Xianhong arrive.

Even Qu Tong's men outside couldn't find any trace of Ma Xianhong.

For five whole days.

Only the abbot of Lingyin Temple, Master Jiekong, one of the Ten Elders, came here with his disciples.

In the middle of it, something also happened between him and Xiao Zizai.

But in the end, they still didn't get to see the real deal.

Mo Wen's men did not see Ma Xianhong emerge from the vicinity of the villa area.

Mo Wen also went back once in between.

Seeing that Ma Xianhong was engrossed in studying the Body Cultivation Furnace and paid no attention to what was happening outside, they noticed that Ma Xianhong was completely focused on the study of the Body Cultivation Furnace.

Only then did I feel relieved.

Ma Xianhong is not, after all, the kind of person who is naive to the point of being foolish.

And in these five days.

Mo Wen was also busy, handling official business of the Martial God Hall and sending people to other provinces and cities to open branch halls.

It is also helping Wang Ye accelerate his Tai Chi practice.

That is, pushing hands.

In the process, Mo Wen also learned Tai Chi.

And in a short while, it reached a very deep level.

That day, Wang Ye, as usual, used Tai Chi to spar with Mo Wen, and the two figures moved continuously in the martial arts hall.

Although their movements appeared slow, the speed of their exchanges left afterimages in their wake.

The simple act of pushing hands already produced a popping sound in the air, and when the force was released, it already contained the power of thousands of kilograms.

It lasted for more than ten minutes.

Wang was already drenched in sweat, his arms were sore and numb, and his physical strength was greatly depleted.

In contrast, Mo Wen remained calm and composed, his strength flowing like a river during the push-hands exercise.

Suddenly, Wang Ye was caught off guard. His Tai Chi force failed to entangle Mo Wen's palms. Instead, he was enveloped by the force and flew out like a spinning top.

Fortunately, it was just a simple exchange of skills between the two sides.

They didn't use their real skills.

Wang managed to find his balance in mid-air, did a couple of somersaults, and landed on the ground. However, his knees buckled, and he collapsed to his knees with a thud.

"My goodness..." Wang Ye gasped for breath, wiping the sweat from his face, and said with a shocked expression, "Brother Mo, did you really only learn Tai Chi two days ago?"

"How come your move seems better than mine, even after seven or eight years of practice!"

Mo Wen patted his clothes and looked at Wang Ye, who was slumped on the ground, and laughed: "It's not that exaggerated. It's just that my life is longer than yours and my physical fitness is far superior to yours. For you, continuously unleashing thousands of pounds of force for more than ten minutes is equivalent to an ordinary person doing more than ten minutes of high-intensity strength training."

"But for me, it's just a normal walk, with no burden or exertion."

Upon hearing Mo Wen's explanation, Wang Ye was deeply shocked.

"Wow, with your cultivation level, you can continuously unleash several thousand pounds of force as easily as an ordinary person walking?!"

"Good heavens, no wonder you were able to physically withstand that tiger and become the strongest body-training cultivator in the circle..."

that's true.

Without a sufficiently strong physical body, how could one possibly fight that tiger-like creature to such an extent?

"The strongest body-strengthening cultivator?"

Mo Wen shook his head. In terms of overall physique, he was actually not as good as Ru Hu.

It is stronger than the tiger in terms of hardness, but in terms of overall performance, the tiger's body-strengthening method is still stronger.

However, Mo Wen's greatest strength lies not in his physical body, but in his cultivation level.

“Wang Ye, my Tai Chi strength is actually not as good as yours. It’s just that my life force is much stronger than yours. It’s like an adult bullying a three-year-old child. Even if you are the best at Tai Chi among your peers, a three-year-old child, no matter how skilled, cannot move an adult.”

Mo Wen smiled and said, "Once you're exhausted, I'll use my slightly weaker Tai Chi strength to throw you away easily."

Wang Ye pondered: "Indeed, even if I activate Feng Hou Qi Men in advance, with your cultivation level, Brother Mo, you can still rush to my side the moment I enter the formation, leaving me no time to use spells and Feng Hou Xuanmiao."

"They are both cultivators, but the difference in their life cultivation level can create such a huge gap between them?"

Mo Wen personally demonstrated, allowing Wang Ye to fully understand.

What truly defines a strong person?

Upon seeing that Wang had also gained some insight, Mo Wen smiled slightly.

These past few days of practice haven't been in vain.