Countless scarlet blood stains, like thousands of blades piercing through his body, sometimes accompanied by drops of blood, falling slowly, looking shocking!
Beside him.
An old man with a white beard was looking at Mo Heng thoughtfully. His pupils, as deep as stars, had a somewhat strange color.
"Sir Elder, I...I passed!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Heng didn't notice the blood stains on his body, but instead said to the old man next to him with excitement.
Because only when this Mo clan elder approves, can he really complete the challenge of Wooden Man Alley!
"Well, thank you for being able to pass such a difficult test. It's really not easy."
The old man stroked his beard, nodded and said, "There are nine wooden figures in the Wooden Man Alley. Each wooden figure has the martial arts of an ordinary mid-level master! With the cooperation of each other, there is no dead end, even if it is condensed
If a martial artist in the Pulse Realm has not mastered the intermediate mortal martial arts to perfection, it may be difficult for him to pass!
"You can reach the Body Refining Realm and successfully pass through the Wooden Man Alley. This method alone is enough to make you proud!"
What the old man said is true.
If Muren Alley is so easy to pass, why are there so few disciples of the Mo Family in the entire Mo Mansion who are willing to challenge it?
You know, the rewards in Wooden Lane are extremely tempting!
The reason why so few people are willing to challenge…
Precisely because it is too difficult to get through here!
If it were just a wooden figure, I believe that even a low-level warrior in the body refining realm could easily pass through it without any effort.
But once the nine wooden figures join forces to form an absolute blind spot defense, it will not be easy for even a Pulse Condensing Realm warrior to successfully pass through!
"Lucky, lucky."
Hearing the praise from the Mo clan elder, Mo Heng smiled innocently.
It was indeed a fluke.
If it weren't for the opportunity he had in the Tianlan Sect's back mountain, which made his five senses sharper and able to discern the moves of those wooden figures in advance, he might not have been able to pass the wooden figure alley at all!
"Lucky? Haha! You know, luck is also part of strength!"
The white-bearded old man smiled slightly, seemingly satisfied with Mo Heng's modesty. He patted his sleeves and took out a small wooden figure from the cuffs.
Exactly the voucher through Wooden Lane!
"Take it. With it, you can exchange for what you want in the Mo clan!"
Taking the miniature wooden figure, Mo Heng grinned.
The appearance of this wooden man is very similar to the wooden man in the Wooden Man Lane, which is covered with thorns and made of brown paulownia wood. The only difference is that this wooden man is completely smooth, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is made of.
, and the touch is very gentle.
"Thank you, elder!"
After putting away the wooden figure, Mo Heng bowed politely.
"No need to thank me, you deserve this for your own strength!" The old man shook his head and walked away after speaking.
Watching the old man's retreating figure.
Suddenly, Mo Heng felt itchy and even a little painful all over his body!
kindness?
Look down.
Mo Heng was shocked by the eye-catching blood stains all over his body!
"Ah! Why am I injured like this?"
In his impression, he clearly relied on his sharp five senses to avoid all the wooden attacks, but why was he still injured like this?
"It seems that I still underestimated the difficulty of the challenge of Wooden Man Lane. Even if I avoided all the attacks of the wooden men, those thorns still seriously injured me!"
Thinking of the thorns on the nine wooden figures, Mo Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head. At the same time, he moved his steps and walked slowly towards his residence.
Now that we have passed the Wooden Man Lane.
Then, next, it’s time to exchange for mortal-level intermediate martial arts!
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Return home.
After Mo Heng took a bath, he ate something and hurried to the Martial Arts Pavilion in Mo Mansion.
"Do you want to exchange for mortal level martial arts?"
In the martial arts pavilion, an old man with a kind face and a smile was sitting on a wooden chair, playing with the wooden figure in his hand, looking at Mo Heng in front of him and asking.
"Yes, I would like to exchange for a martial arts skill."
Mo Heng nodded.
Although this pocket-sized wooden figure can be exchanged for many things in Mo Mansion, such as elixirs for cultivation and spiritual herbs for improving physical fitness, at this moment... what he needs most is undoubtedly the mid-level ordinary martial arts.
"According to the rules, after passing through the Wooden Man Lane, you can indeed exchange it for a mortal-level martial skill at the Martial Arts Pavilion. But in this case, the purpose of this wooden man will be lost."
The old man paused and said, "Young man, you have to think clearly. Do you really want to trade wooden figures for martial arts instead of precious spiritual herbs?"
"Junior has thought it through clearly."
Mo Heng spoke without hesitation.
Of course he knew that exchanging wooden figures for precious spiritual herbs was the wisest move.
But in order to defeat Mu Qi, he must exchange martial arts skills!
"Okay, now that you have made up your mind, then choose a mortal-level high-level martial skill from the bookshelf behind me."
The old man sighed, seeming to feel sorry for Mo Heng's wasteful decision.
"High-level martial arts?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Heng, who had already stretched out his leg, froze slightly, looked at the old man in front of him with disbelief, and said, "Senior, you just said that you wanted me to choose a mortal-level high-level martial skill, right?"
"Yeah, is there something wrong?"
The old man was stopped by Mo Heng's question.
"Can't I only exchange for ordinary mid-level martial arts?"
Mo Heng also looked puzzled.
"Intermediate level? What a joke! You have passed the Wooden Man Alley. Not to mention ordinary high-level martial arts, even yellow-level martial arts should be exchangeable. It's a pity... you are just a side disciple, and you can only exchange for it at most.
Mortal-level high-level martial arts."
The old man shook his head secretly.
This is the difference between the collateral line and the direct line of the Mo clan!
"High level!"
Mo Heng was not depressed by the old man's words, but instead was ecstatic.
Yellow level martial arts?
He didn't dare to think about it at all!
Being able to exchange for high-level ordinary martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion is already a huge surprise!
It should be noted that once martial arts reaches the intermediate level of ordinary level, it can have the effect of polishing the body and bones!
The reason why Mo Heng stayed in the outer sect of Tianlan Sect for three years was precisely because he practiced low-level ordinary martial arts, which were of no use in tempering his body. He could only rely on Qi and Blood Pills to practice.
If he had been allowed to practice high-level mortal-level martial arts, he would have already broken through to the Pulse Condensation Realm by now!
"Senior, can I really exchange this for a high-level mortal level martial arts?" After being delighted, Mo Heng looked at the old man, eager to get an answer.
"Of course...this is the rule of the Mo clan, how could I lie to you?" the old man laughed out loud.
He could hear the deep surprise in Mo Heng's words, and he was also puzzled in his heart. He didn't even understand the clan rules and dared to challenge Muren Alley.
And most importantly, did you succeed in the challenge?
"Then let's go and choose now, junior!"
The excitement in my heart is hard to conceal.
After Mo Heng finished speaking, without saying a word, he quickly ran towards the many bookshelves behind the old man, looking for martial arts that suited him!
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"Mountain Boxing" - Lifting the mountain with force, like mountains and rivers collapsing, the power is unparalleled!
"Cold Wind Kicks" - The kicks are as fast as the cold wind, thousands of legs sweep across, and the momentum is like the cold wind!
"Fire Tiger Roar" - the roar is like a flaming tiger splitting the sky, shocking all souls!
"Autumn Wind Palm" - continuous, relaxing and powerful palm techniques, both offensive and defensive!
After scanning countless martial arts secret books, Mo Heng felt the power of the Mo clan for the first time!
They are indeed the three major families in Beilu Realm!
Worthy of being one of the wealthy families that surpasses all monastic sects!
The martial arts foundation here alone is far beyond what any monastic sect in Beilu can compare with!
"I should be lucky that I was born into such a wealthy family." Mo Heng put down the last mortal-level high-level martial arts book in his hand and took a deep breath.
If he was not a disciple of the Mo Clan, if he was not born into such a huge family. Now, let alone high-level mortal martial arts, even mid-level mortal martial arts would be as difficult as climbing to the sky!
He looked at the countless secret books on the bookshelf again.
Mo Heng thought for a moment and finally decided to exchange for the most powerful "Mountain Fist"!
"Any high-level ordinary martial arts skill is incredibly powerful, but Mountain Fist is the most extreme of these martial arts skills. It can be completely crushed by strength."
Mo Heng analyzed.
The more powerful martial arts are, the more effective they are in polishing the bones and tempering the body.
His five senses are extremely keen, so he doesn't need to learn martial arts skills to be good at defense and dodge.
Mountain Boxing is the most suitable for him!
"Have you chosen?"
In the martial arts pavilion, the elder of the Mo clan leaned on a wooden chair, looked at Mo Heng with a smile, and said kindly.
"Well, I've chosen it, this is it!"
Mo Heng nodded and handed over the "Mountain Fist" in his hand.
"That's right, the mortal-level high-level martial arts, Mountain Fist, is within the scope of Muren's exchange."
The old man nodded. As he spoke, he made a rubbing and handed it to Mo Heng. He also told him that when practicing, he must not be greedy for merit.
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The moonlight is like ink.
Little bits of silver brilliance spread across Beilu.
Inside Mo Mansion.
Mo Heng knelt in front of his mother's spiritual tablet and said nothing.
After a long time, Mo Zhiqiu came to offer incense. When he saw Mo Heng on the futon, he couldn't help but said, "Heng'er, it's getting late. You should go and rest."
"Let me worship my mother for a while longer. I will return to Tianlan Sect tomorrow. I don't know when the next time I will worship is," Mo Heng said.
"You're so pressed for time?" Mo Zhiqiu was slightly startled.
He still doesn't know the reason why Mo Heng returned to the family this time. Now that he heard this, he felt even more worried.
"Well, I have other things to do in the Tianlan Sect. And...now that I have changed from the Mo clan to martial arts, I will return to the sect as soon as possible to avoid the gossips of the people in the Mo clan."
After all, Mo Heng is just a collateral descendant of the Mo clan.
Even if he stayed in the Mo clan, he would not have any resources for cultivation. On the contrary, it would attract criticism from many people who had issues with Mo Zhiqiu.
"Sigh...If that's the case, then you can stay with your mother."
Mo Zhiqiu looked at Mo Heng, feeling extremely pleased.
Yan'er, have you seen it?
Our child is finally no longer the crying brat.
He has become an upright man who can walk through Wooden Man Lane alone!