Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1210 Meditation Futon
Since they had just experienced a big battle, Bichon and the others were exhausted, so after walking far away, they found a rather secluded place to rest for a while.

Xiong Feng was holding the epee, carefully wiping it as if he had found a treasure.

This sword is a sixth-grade spiritual treasure, which is not found in the entire Heifeng Town.

This sword alone made their trip worthwhile.

Not only him, but the atmosphere of the entire Bichon Frize Adventure Group was beaming.

These sixth-grade spiritual treasures can be said to be a symbol of strength, and they will have a lot more confidence when they accept tasks in the future.

"By the way, little brother, how did you get on it with those people from Jindu City?" Xiong Feng asked doubtfully, looking away from the epee with difficulty.

His question definitely answered everyone's heart, and the others immediately pricked up their ears.

"I killed Jin Yuanjia!" Mo Xian said calmly, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

It may be unintentional to say it, but it is intentional to listen to it.

Everyone gasped at the same time.

"hiss!"

"The strength of this Jin Yuanjia is not weak, especially the poison in his body, which can kill him immediately."

"That's right, the general eight-star martial kings are not his opponents at all, and even the nine-star martial kings probably don't want to fight him."

"Little brother, what is going on here, tell us about it?"

For a while, the scene was very hot.

After all, killing Jin Yuanjia is a big deal.

"Uh..." Seeing that everyone was so interested, Mo Xian randomly picked up some and said them out.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, their faces full of disbelief.

Especially after hearing that Mo Xian actually stood with Nine Star Martial King Jin Kun for a while, his jaw almost dropped from shock.

"Tsk tsk, it's unlucky for Jin Yuanjia to stay on his own." After listening to this, Xiong Feng said with some unfinished thoughts.

"I just happen to have a way to restrain him, otherwise I'm afraid it will be very troublesome." Mo Xian smiled.

"Hehe, you don't need to be humble. It seems that we still underestimate you. Compared with you, we are nothing."

"Yeah, those people in Jindu City are really asking for trouble when they provoke you."

Everyone was discussing in one go, and there seemed to be a hint of admiration in Mo Xian's eyes.

Although Mo Xian is much younger than them, he has already proved himself with his strength.

"Little brother, although you are very strong, don't relax your vigilance. After all, Jin Kun is a strong Nine-Star Martial King Realm. If you can't match up, try not to match up." Xiong Feng said.

"Hehe, it depends on the situation." Mo Xian said noncommittally.

A group of people chatted while resting, enjoying themselves happily.

"Bang!" After a loud noise, a stone guard was smashed to pieces.

It was Jin Kun who shot.

Judging from the fluctuations just now, his strength has indeed improved a lot.

"So, that kid really appeared again?" Jin Kun patted the dust on his palm and said with great interest.

"Indeed, and combined with an adventure group to kill many of us." A warrior with blood on his face and weak breathing said.

"Interesting, in this world, there are really people who dislike their own longevity." Jin Kun smiled lightly, and said, "Send someone out to search for that kid's whereabouts, remember not to confront him, once there is news, Report immediately."

He obviously couldn't wait to meet Mo Xian, after all, he seemed to have the upper hand before.

But the actual situation is that he lost, and he urgently needs to wash away this shame.

After resting for a while, Mo Xian and his party continued to set off.

Although this place has been swept by the previous adventure group, it is inevitable that there are some omissions.

Along the way, the harvest is not small.

Of course, there were dangers, but they were all resolved without any danger.

For the next few days, nothing happened.

However, it is worth mentioning that some of the Bichon Frizes took advantage of this opportunity to successfully break through.

Bichon's strength has also risen with the tide.

Maybe it won't be long before he can get out of the previous cloud.

Just like that, another few days passed.

It was late at night, and the moon was shining brightly.

There are bonfires everywhere in the ruins.

The ruins at night are not suitable for walking, and most people choose to camp.

Among them, Mo Xian and his party were included.

In the camp, there are several bonfires.

This is not just for lighting and heating, but more to send a signal to other adventure groups that there are people here.

This is also an unwritten rule of all adventure groups in Black Wind Town, which has continued to this day.

Mo Xian sat aside alone, holding a simple na ring in his hand.

This ring is not his, but he got it by the way after he killed Qin Feng that day.

As a top powerhouse, Qin Feng's Najie is said to be rich and incomparable.

He hadn't had time to investigate before, and it was only now that he calmed down completely.

The things in the ring are very complicated, and there is no shortage of geniuses, treasures, and spirit stones, which are enough to support him to practice for a long time.

However, one of the tokens attracted his attention. It had the words Ke Qing on it, and the style was very simple.

From the token, Mo Xian obtained some information related to Helena's identity, but it was very vague.

After frowning for a while, Mo Xian slightly squeezed the token into powder with his palm, but there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

After that, he took the futon in his hand again.

This wasn't the first time he checked the futon, but he still didn't see any clues.

With the heart of giving it a try, he sank his mind into it again.

This time, he felt a stabbing pain in his mind, as if he saw a complicated world, very mysterious.

But since it was just a glimpse, he couldn't be sure what it was.

"Meditation futon!" Rubbing his tingling temples, Mo Xian said in a voice that only he could hear.

In the instant just now, he knew the name of the futon.

The meditation futon is also appropriate, it does have the effect of meditation and peace of mind.

But he knew that this effect was nothing more than the simplest effect on its surface.

The most important thing about the Meditation futon is the strange effect that can increase the power. If it is used well, it will definitely have a magical effect.

However, it has little effect on the aura of the world, presumably because it is too thin.

And besides the effect of amplifying power, this futon must have other magical functions, but Mo Xian still doesn't know for the time being.

The camp was very quiet, and everyone was hurrying to meditate.

In this ruins, none of them know what they will meet in the future, so they must maintain their strength at all times.

Glancing at the Jingxin futon again, Mo Xian put it away, took out some resources from the ring, and started to practice.

Now he is already at the Seven Star Martial King Realm, one step closer to the legendary realm.

But only after reaching this level, did he know how difficult it is to break through to the next level.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is almost more difficult than one star to seven stars. If there is no great opportunity, it will take a long time.

And this is also the reason why many people are unable to break through throughout their lives.

At the same time, in the ruins in the darkness, something seems to be happening secretly, but no one knows.

(End of this chapter)