"What's your expression? You are also a martial artist yourself. Don't you have any points? Do you think your cultivation can be improved by eating?" Mo Linglong said with black lines on her face.
Meng Xiaobao coughed dryly, but murmured in his heart that now that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the second level of Soul Art, he felt that his strength should be higher than when he competed with the Huang brothers before, and based on this level comparison
Look, when she entered the early stage of the second level, Mo Linglong said that she had reached the cultivation level of An Jin. Now that she has reached the middle stage of An Jin, by comparison, she should be considered to be at the middle stage of An Jin.
Of course, Meng Xiaobao was not sure, so he shut up in the end and did not refute.
"Xiaobao, so in the next twenty-five days, you and Linglong will spend more time practicing."
As he spoke, Uncle Mo took out a small wooden box from the wooden box, and then opened the wooden box, only to see two finger-sized tree roots inside. However, this tree root seemed to have never been seen by Meng Xiaobao before. It was pure white in color and looked like
Like white jade, there seems to be liquid flowing inside.
"Dad, is this spiritual root? You, where did you come from? Did you leave it behind that time?"
Mo Linglong's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw that thing, but then she looked at Uncle Mo and asked with a look of astonishment on his face.
"I'm past the best age for cultivation. Even if I take it, I'm afraid the effect won't be good, so I'll keep it and plan to give it to you when you break through the dark power."
Uncle Mo said with a smile.
"But I bought this for you with money." Mo Linglong said immediately.
Uncle Mo smiled, then took out the spiritual root and handed one to Meng Xiaobao: "There are two here, one for you and Xiaobao. It is best to make another breakthrough within these twenty-five days."
, especially you, Linglong, it is best to take the opportunity to break through to An Jin cultivation level, then your chances of winning will be higher."
"Uncle Mo, what is this spiritual root?"
Meng Xiaobao took the spiritual root and immediately felt that there was a trace of pure spiritual energy in the root, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
"This is the spiritual root, which is also the most commonly used cultivation resource for martial arts practitioners today. After taking it, it can expand the muscles and warm the body, and it contains a special kind of energy. We call it true energy."
Uncle Mo said.
"Uncle Mo, where did you get this? Why don't I go look for it? It's a good thing."
Meng Xiaobao's eyes flashed with joy. He could feel the spiritual energy contained in this thing. If he absorbed it, he would definitely be able to improve it.
"Do you really think this is a tree root? My dad spent all our family's savings to get this thing through a trust relationship. It was originally for my dad to use, but I didn't expect that he actually kept it."
After Mo Linglong said this, her eyes were full of emotion. She knew that her father stayed behind to use it for her, but now Meng Xiaobao took half of the advantage.
"How much does that cost?"
"You can't buy this just by having money, and who would sell such a good thing?"
"Then what can I use to replace this thing?"
Meng Xiaobao looked at Mo Linglong and asked. He was indeed a little excited now. This thing is definitely the fastest way to improve the soul skill. Although it has not been absorbed yet, Meng Xiaobao can already feel the soul energy in his body beating.
"Xiaobao, don't be excited. This thing is almost only available to some big families and sects. If we want to get it, we have to exchange it with tasks or some special ways, just like this time at Hanyue Villa.
In the competition, as long as the top three families enter, they will be rewarded by Hanyue Villa. Based on past rewards, they should have this spiritual root, and the level will be higher."
"Levels? Are these spiritual roots divided into levels?"
"Of course, these spiritual roots are calculated by year. Just like these two spiritual roots, looking at the quality, they should only be about 20 years old, so they can only be regarded as second-level spiritual roots. Arranged in order, the ninety-year-old ones are
Ninth level spiritual root."
"Is the highest level nine? Isn't it one hundred years old?"
"Of course, there will be a big change in the spiritual root after a hundred years, which is a big jump. The color of the spiritual root will be white after a hundred years, and the color will turn yellow after a hundred years, and the purer the color, the more pure it is.
The higher the age of this spiritual root."
Uncle Mo said with a smile.
"What color is the thousand-year-old?"
"To be honest, I haven't seen a thousand-year-old spiritual root. As for the color, I don't know what color it is, because I am afraid that many big families and powerful forces may not be able to produce spiritual roots of that level. I have only seen a thousand-year-old spiritual root in my life.
I saw him once, and I saw him from a very long distance." Uncle Mo said with a smile, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
"Wouldn't it mean that all the resources for martial arts are in the hands of those big families?"
"You can say that."
Meng Xiaobao nodded, his horizons had been opened today. He had never heard of these things before.
"Then I wonder what level of spiritual roots they will give out as rewards in this competition? And what will they have to pay after receiving the rewards? After all, this spiritual root is so valuable, so if Hanyue Villa just gives it away to others, what can they get?
What’s the benefit?”
Meng Xiaobao asked.
"reputation."
Uncle Mo said with a slight smile.
Meng Xiaobao shook his head and didn't understand, and Uncle Mo also smiled: "Xiaobao, you have just come into contact with the world of martial arts. You don't have to think too much. You just need to do what you want to do. The world of martial arts is not what you want."
It’s so simple, I’m afraid I only know a little bit about it.”
"Just take this spiritual root back and use it!"
"Eat it directly?"
Meng Xiaobao looked at the root in his hand. Although the color looked good, could the root really be eaten directly?
"This spiritual root is not a tree root. It melts in your mouth. You will understand when you try it." Uncle Mo said with a smile.
Meng Xiaobao nodded and put the spiritual root away.
And Mo Linglong also put the spiritual roots away: "Meng Xiaobao, my father has given you all his property, so you have to work harder."
"Hey, don't worry."
Meng Xiaobao grinned, this harvest was not small, and he was becoming more and more curious about this martial arts world.
"In addition, our Mo sect also has rules, so Xiaobao, your identity in the competition this time is Linglong's fiancée." Uncle Mo suddenly said with a smile.
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled, and his hands almost shook in fright: "Uncle Mo, can you say this casually? I am a grown man and it doesn't matter, but Linglong is not married yet. You are not afraid of your reputation. She
Can’t get married?”
"You can't get married, Meng Xiaobao, if you dare to think nonsense, let's see how I deal with you." Mo Linglong's pretty face blushed slightly.
"There's nothing we can do about it." Uncle Mo said with a wry smile, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the two of them. Not to mention that he was still very satisfied with Meng Xiaobao. If the fake show was really done, he would not object at all.