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Chapter 268 Mo Wen's Strength

"Two seniors, for the sake of safety, it's better to retreat some distance!"

Mo Wen looked at the two of them and suggested.

"Well, to be on the safe side, let's retreat a little bit..."

Long Zhen nodded.

"Well, just withdraw from their ancestral territory and monitor them remotely..."

The Great Sage Ziyun also agreed with what Mo Wen said.

"Fellow Daoist Dragon, how about this truce between our two clans?"

The Great Sage Ziyun thought for a while and said.

"How many spiritual stones the two tribes can mine this time depends on their respective mining capabilities."

The demon tribe came prepared this time. The Golden Crystal Rat tribe looked for minerals and sent troops to mine. It would be great if they could not afford to use weapons with the humans and mine with peace of mind.

"Okay, now is not the time for internal fighting. We should be more careful about the Nine Nether Python clan."

Monkey King Ziyun's proposal was immediately agreed to by Mo Wen before Long Jin could reply.

The mine here is enough for the team to mine, and with Li Kui and others grabbing a large mine, it can be digested in three months.

And he also has his own plan. When he finally evacuates, he plans to enter the ancestral land of the Nine Nether Python Clan to investigate and see how the first generation ancestor is doing. If there is a war with the monster clan, he will not have time to go

Done this.

When Long Zhen saw that Mo Wendai had agreed to it, he had nothing to say. He was only responsible for keeping an eye on him, and in the end the battle wouldn't be their turn to take action, so it was okay for Mo Wen to make a decision.

"Okay, then I will go back and inform others to withdraw from the Nine Nether Python ancestral territory, and by the way, I will ask someone to inform the army about the truce between the two clans. Farewell..."

The Great Sage Ziyun cupped his fists and bowed, then turned and left.

"Li Chengfeng, please inform the people on duty in other areas and ask them to withdraw from the ancestral territory."

Long Zhen looked at Li Chengfeng and ordered.

"Okay, I'll go and notify them right away..."

Li Chengfeng bowed and saluted, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Boy, tell me why you agreed to the proposal of Great Sage Ziyun. Is it because you simply don't want to think about weapons? You know, the demon clan has golden crystal rats, and they are good at exploring mineral deposits."

When Long Zhen saw that only he and Mo Wen were left, he suddenly spoke.

"Senior Long, I think it's good if there are enough spirit stone veins. Wouldn't it be great if everyone is alive to go back? If we fight, it will give the Nine Nether Python clan an opportunity to take advantage of."

Mo Wen looked at Long Zhen and smiled.

"How can I say enough? I was the one who led the team last time. I know exactly how much unexploited spirit stone veins were left last time. Based on the reserves last time, it was enough for our troops to mine for one and a half months.

"

When Long Zhen heard this, he frowned.

"Senior Long, when I came here, I asked ten expedition teams to set out to search for new spiritual stone veins. The harvest was not bad. They discovered three new mining sites. One large, medium and small. This large spiritual stone vein,

It was snatched from the hands of the demon clan."

Mo Wen explained.

"Oh? What are the reserves of this large spiritual stone vein?"

Long Jin couldn't help but become interested when he heard that Mo Wen had discovered a new mining site.

"Senior Long, the mineral vein we snatched from the demon clan is enough for us to mine for three months, so I will directly agree to the suggestion made by the Great Sage Ziyun."

Don't ask for cunning advice.

When Long Zhen heard this, his eyes lit up.

If this is the case, it would be best if the two races could develop peacefully and each mine their own veins of spiritual stones.

"Well, if that's the case, it's indeed a happy situation for everyone."

Long Zhen nodded and said.

"Yang Yi is in the camp now, right?"

"Yes, I asked him to go back to the camp. He wanted to come with me to find you, but for safety reasons, I drove him back."

Mo Wen looked at Long Zhen and smiled.

"By the way, as the coach, why did you come to the front line? What kind of cultivation level do you have? I can't even detect your aura. Your method of hiding your aura is extremely clever!"

Long Zhen looked at Mo Wen and said curiously.

"My current state is a bit special. My spiritual power is in the Nascent Soul stage."

Mo Wen muttered.

"You ran into the hinterland of the Nine Nether Pythons when you were still in your Nascent Soul stage. You think your life is too long, right?"

When Long Zhen heard this, his tone was slightly reproachful.

This kid, in the Nascent Soul stage, dares to run around here, he is really tired of living!

Mo Wen knew that the other party was concerned about his safety, but in terms of overall strength, he was stronger than Long Jin.

"Senior Long, as I said just now, my current state is a bit special, and it's hard for me to define my own strength level. For example, at this distance, I'm afraid Senior Long is no match for me."

Mo Wen was a bit dumbfounded and said with a bitter look on his face.

"I'm no match for you, a Yuanying Stage monk?"

Long Zhen looked at Mo Wen, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Senior, don't believe it?"

Mo Wen looked at Long Zhen and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Senior, do you want to give it a try?

"Boy, are you serious?"

When Long Zhen heard this, he frowned.

It didn't look like Mo Wen was lying.

Mo Wen looked at Long Jin and nodded with a smile.

Long Zhen moved and appeared behind Mo Wen, grabbing his shoulder.

"Boy, you're pretty good at bragging! It'll be easy for me to take you down."

Long Zhen grabbed Mo Wen's shoulders and spoke behind him.

"Senior Long, I don't hide because you pose no threat to my body!"

Mo Wen said lightly.

When Long Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.

"hiss!"

Long Zhen took a breath of cold air.

Because as he exerted force with his fingers, he found that his fingers were like an ordinary child holding a large hard bluestone, unable to shake it at all.

"Are you a physical Mahayana? Now you are not only practicing spiritual power, but also individual cultivation?"

Long Zhen said in horror.

"I originally cultivated spiritual power. During an exploration of a secret realm, my spiritual power was sealed. It was a helpless move to convert to physical cultivation."

Mo Wen's shoulders shook slightly and he opened Long Zhen's hand on his shoulders.

"Oh? Then what was your previous spiritual power level?"

Long Zhen asked curiously.

"God Transformation Stage!"

Mo Wen replied.

"Okay, you can continue on the road of physical cultivation with peace of mind. Your physical cultivation is obviously higher than your spiritual cultivation. You are a good candidate for individual cultivation!"

Long Zhen glared at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

His physical improvement cannot be replicated. It is not due to his own hard work. It is not some special talent.

As long as you have enough magic-breaking pills, you can lift the seal, and your spiritual power can be restored by then. What's so good about cultivating the physical body alone, but isn't it good to cultivate both the spiritual body and the spiritual body?

No, I still have soul power!

It should be the three cultivations of spirit, soul, body!

"Senior is joking, wouldn't it be better to become stronger? I have already found a way to break the seal. As long as I prepare all the materials, I can refine the elixir to break the seal, and my spiritual power can be restored."

Mo Wen shook his head and did not agree with Long Jin's statement.


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