"Wuzhou, Manzhou! How far is that?" Moen said in disbelief.

The known continents are divided into twelve states, and each state has an amazing area. Although there is no specific data, Moen knows that the area in which his tribe is active is only a small part of Huangyun City. Huangyun City is only a medium-sized city under the Qianniu Temple, with more than thirty similar cities. The Qianniu Temple is only one of the seven temples of Huangzhou. The area controlled by the seven temples is only a place where Huangzhou can live. From this, it can be imagined how big the entire Huangzhou is, how far away from the Man of several states is, and how far away the Wuzhou two states are. For Moen, who only lives in the tribe, this distance is completely unimaginable.

"It would be great if I could go to Wuzhou and Manzhou to take a look." After amazement, Moen's face was filled with hope. Although Moen was relatively mature in some aspects due to his life experience, Moen was still a twelve-year-old boy in his bones. His yearning for the outside world is the dream in the heart of every boy.

"This is not easy. If you want to travel to the mainland, you must at least have the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage. Otherwise, you will not be able to overcome the dangers between a few major states." Lu Qianming did not scold Mo En for not being in his mind, but responded according to Mo En's words. Speaking of these topics, Lu Qianming seemed quite familiar, and even a trace of memories of the past appeared in his eyes.

"Golden Dan stage!" Mo En's face was filled with surprise again. For Mo En, who had only seen the innate masters, the Golden Dan stage master was definitely unattainable. The deacon in the branch hall of the Qianniu Temple in Huangyun City was the cultivation level of the Golden Dan stage, and he was the master of the entire Huangyun City and all tribes under his jurisdiction.

"Do you think it's unattainable?" Lu Qianming asked.

"Yes." Moen nodded and answered honestly. This topic has exceeded Moen's cognition. Although Moen had the desire to become a high-level monk before, based on his actual situation, Moen thought in his heart that his goal was just to enter the foundation-building stage. As for a higher goal, Moen never thought about it. After all, Moen knew very well how difficult it was to practice every step after entering the innate stage.

"You don't boast about your wishes in front of me. This is very good. However, it may not be completely unattainable for the period of advancement to the Golden Pill." Looking at Moen, Lu Qianming shook his head helplessly. He lived in a small tribe since he was a child, and Moen's knowledge was quite limited. There is no object to compare, and even if he dreamed, he would never dare to think too high.

However, Lu Qianming also understands this kind of thing. People's ideas are constantly changing with their actual situation. Moen is now at the bottom of the world and cannot see higher things, so he naturally dare not think about it. When Moen's strength improves and his knowledge is broad, his ideas will naturally change.

"Me? Do I have the chance to become a Jindan monk?" Moen asked excitedly. Although it was a bit funny to ask Elder Lu, a monk who had nominally only had the Qi training stage to advance to the Jindan, Moen did not think he was wrong. In Moen's heart, Elder Lu's words were absolutely trustworthy.

"Theoretically, as long as you have a spiritual root, you have the opportunity to become a Jindan monk, but the chances are big and small." Lu Qianming said lightly: "And compared to others, you may have a greater chance."

"My chance is greater? Could it be because..."

"Yes. Generally speaking, people who can reincarnate are masters above the Golden Pill. Although most of the memories disappear after reincarnation and their qualifications may not be good, the remaining little memory and experience of the martial arts are still very helpful for cultivation. Especially the martial arts you awaken are very detailed and comprehensive, so your chances are greater than others." Lu Qianming nodded and said calmly.

"Then is this kind of awakening harmful to practice?" Moen was delighted at first, but after thinking for a while, he asked.

"It's not bad that you can think of this." Lu Qianming's eyes showed a hint of relief, and he still said calmly: "Generally speaking, awakened memories are helpful for cultivation, but they will also have a limitation for practitioners. Especially if the memory is incomplete, or if the qualifications and skills of the previous life are not suitable, the impact will be greater."

"Is there any difference between shamans and monks? Will practicing shamans have an impact on my cultivation?" After amazement, Moen asked the question he was most concerned about. In fact, this is also the most important purpose of Moen's visit to ask for advice this time.

"Shamans are just the names of monks by those special tribes. In essence, they are also monks. However, compared with ordinary monks, their cultivation methods are somewhat different, and their mastery abilities are also somewhat different." Lu Qianming thought for a while before answering.

"As for whether practicing this kind of exercise will have an adverse effect on you, I am not sure now. After all, you have not awakened your spiritual roots and cannot determine your qualifications. But now, practicing these exercises is not harmful to you. I took a look and found that this set of exercises has its own uniqueness in taking root, and you can continue to practice in the previous way. After advancing to the innate world, I will decide how you practice according to the situation."

"Thank you, Elder." Mo En bowed and thanked him immediately after hearing this. Elder Lu said this, which means he was basically sure to take him to his subordinates. This is indeed great news for Mo En.

"Don't thank me. This is your own opportunity. In fact, the martial arts you let me see are enough to offset my guidance and care for you. What step can I go next depends on yourself." Lu Qianming said lightly: "And don't tell anyone else today. If someone asks you, just say that the martial arts are taught by me. Even if you are the careful master, don't tell her. Can it be done?"

"Yes!" Mo En was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Elder Lu's serious expression, he still answered solemnly.

Lu Qianming waved his hand and said, "You go back today. After the camp is officially set up tomorrow, come to me and listen to the lecture."

"Yes." Moen stood up and bowed to Elder Lu, then walked out of the tent.

"I used to hear that the shamans in Wuman and Erzhou practiced soul spells, but now it seems that the rumors are true. However, if you can awaken such a complete and wise martial art after reincarnation, Moen would not be a simple person in his previous life!" Seeing Moen go away, Lu Qianming stroked his beard and showed a thoughtful look.

"But that's good, maybe this is a chance for revenge given to me by God! Xiaoyun, don't worry, I won't let Yuxia Sect go!"

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When he returned to his tent, Moen felt dizzy in his mind. In such a short time, receiving so much stimulating information was indeed not an easy task for Moen, who was less than thirteen years old. But overall, Moen was still quite excited and excited. On the one hand, the two sets of martial arts in his mind were recognized by Elder Lu, and it was confirmed that they could practice. What he did before was not wrong. On the other hand, during the communication, Elder Lu's attitude had obviously changed and he recognized himself more. This was definitely good news for Moen.

Just as Moen was immersed in excitement, footsteps came from outside, and then the curtain of the tent was pulled up, and Mo Bing's head leaned in. Compared to more than ten days ago, Mo Bing lost weight, but was obviously more energetic, and there was an indescribable aura on his body.

"Mo Bing! You're back!" Moen jumped up immediately and said excitedly.

"Moen, sit down first, I have something to tell you." Mo Bing didn't have any smile on his face, but his expression was quite serious.

"What's the matter? So serious?" Mo En sat down obediently and asked curiously. Although Mo Bing is a little arrogant on weekdays, he doesn't have many times when he is so serious.

"I have already worshipped Elder Mo Feng." Mo Bing pulled the curtain of the tent, sat down opposite Moon, and spoke.

"Have you advanced to level 5 warrior? That's great!" Moen said excitedly. Seeing that his brother could get his wish, Moen felt happy from his heart.

"But Elder Mo Feng gave me a choice. If I choose to join the hunting brigade in the future, he will only teach me the stone bull ritual. If I choose to follow him into the Blood Hoof Squad, he will accept me as a disciple and teach me all my skills. I finally chose the latter." Mo Bing's face did not have any joy, but just said calmly.

"Blood Hoof Team? You're dead! You're only a level 5 warrior now!" Moen was stunned at first, then grabbed Mo Bing's shoulder and shouted wildly. The Blood Hoof Team in the Shiniu Tribe is an expedition team composed of the best warriors in the tribe. It specializes in hunting mutant beasts and even monsters in dangerous places, killing potential dangers for the tribe and hunting precious wealth. Because many parts on the monsters are useful to monks and body refiners, they are of great value. Collecting spiritual medicines, minerals, and hunting monsters, these three items are the main sources of the tribe's temple offerings, and none of them can be missing.

However, it is not easy to hunt monsters. It is easy to say about mutant beasts. Those monsters that can compete with innate warriors not only have hard scales and hard swords, but also have their own special abilities. If you are not careful, the hunting team will lose personnel. Therefore, although the team with the highest casualty rate in the tribe of the Blood Hoof Team is small, the number of deaths is far from comparable to teams like hunting teams that only deal with ordinary beasts. The so-called blood hoof itself means bleeding wherever your feet go. It is either the monsters bleed, or the hunting team itself bleeds.

"But I need to become stronger." Mo Bing said calmly. In addition to the core innate masters, the Blood Hoof Team also recruits warriors. On the one hand, some work needs to be done by warriors, and on the other hand, it is also to cultivate talents. Every time you hunt monsters, it is almost a life-and-death battle. If you have experienced several such battles without death, the samurai's cultivation will improve quickly. More importantly, the experience of more life and death is very beneficial to spiritual cultivation. If you can persist in the Blood Hoof Team, you may advance to the innate level. This is also the reason why Mo Bing joined the Blood Hoof Team.

"I understand." Moen felt the firmness in Mo Bing's eyes, was silent for a long time, and finally said helplessly.

"I know, you will definitely not want the Jade Ginseng Pills for you. This is the Tiger Qi Pill I prepared for you. I originally wanted to give it to you, but you have not come back these days. Now I give it to you, hoping to give you some help." After Moen handed the medicine bottle to Mo Bing, he sighed, and couldn't say countless words in his heart. In the end, he just patted Mo Bing on the shoulder and said, "Take care!"
Chapter completed!