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Chapter 208: Sacrifice to the Beast God (8)

Xuan Sang, who had no idea the value of the thing, happily came to Mo Ci with the box in his hand, and handed it to Mo Ci with a look of joy on his face as if he was presenting a treasure.

"Ah... sir, look, I found a strange thing and I want to give it to you."

Mo Ci lowered his eyes to look at the things placed in the wooden box, then glanced at the silly Xuan Sang, feeling a little subtle.

Then he reached out and took out the things in the wooden box, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.

This cultivation method can be considered top-notch, but it is much inferior to the natural method he obtained before.

In other words, after traveling through so many worlds, Mo Ci has never seen a martial art that can rival the "Natural Law".

He closed the martial arts technique in his hand and handed it back to Xuan Sang.

"This is yours, I don't need it, take it and practice well."

Practice?

Xuan Sang looked at the thing in his hand in confusion, and then saw that Mo Ci was indeed not interested in it, so he had no choice but to pout and pick it up to take a look.

Almost the moment he saw that thing, Mo Ci shifted his gaze over.

When Xuan Sang first started watching, he was still making small movements and was not very focused.

In just five breaths, Xuan Sang was stunned. If you look closely, you can see that he has entered a state of meditation.

You know, if a cultivator wants to enter a state of meditation, he must at least wait until he has mastered the basics of cultivation.

Moreover, you can’t enter into a state of meditation just by wanting to; it depends on opportunity.

The Xuan Sang in front of him, not only had not yet entered the cultivation realm, but had also never been exposed to cultivation before.

Just such an ordinary orc, just because he read a set of martial arts techniques, he naturally entered a state of meditation.

If other monks saw this, they would probably be so jealous that their eyes would turn red.

Mo Ci looked at Xuan Sang and shook his head slightly.

Sure enough, the protagonist's abilities are different from those of ordinary people.

Even when he first started practicing, his unique side was already evident.

Because Xuan Sang entered a state of meditation, Mo Ci had to rest here for a while.

As for when Xuan Sang will come out of his state of meditation, it is hard to say.

It may be three or four days, or it may be ten days or half a month, there is no fixed number.

Mo Ci built a fire for himself, took out the food that he had put into his spiritual space in the previous world, heated it over the fire, and started eating.

It was because he prepared a lot, otherwise he would only be able to eat what he made now.

Although it is edible, after eating too much of those delicious foods, who would want to eat something they make themselves?

It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

After eating and drinking, Mo Ci simply started practicing on the spot.

At the same time, Xuan Sang also felt as if he had entered a strange space, and there was a vague figure there teaching him.

Xuan Sang subconsciously started to learn, as if he was tireless, and studied for an unknown amount of time.

Outside, Mo Ci looked at the vortex of spiritual energy forming in front of him, and then looked at Xuan Sang in the eye of the vortex.

He thought that he still underestimated the protagonist's ability.

Look, it’s been a month and Xuan Sang hasn’t come out of his state of meditation yet.

Not only that, the spiritual energy gathered around him became thicker and thicker, turning into a spiritual energy vortex.

In a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of spiritual energy condensing into water, dripping.

Mo Ci simply took advantage of this spiritual energy vortex and practiced seriously.

This spiritual energy is so abundant that cultivation is almost twice as effective with half the effort. It really is...

If you don’t practice now, when will you?

In this way, the two of them practiced for a full six months, only half a step apart, before Xuan Sang came out of his state of meditation.

As soon as he broke free, he transformed into his original form of a snow leopard, took a big step forward, and roared excitedly.

Mo Ci also opened his eyes and looked over. The snow leopard in front of him looked quite large, and the aura he exuded was definitely not comparable to that of Xuan Sang before.

It seems that Xuan Sang has grown a lot.

At this moment, Xuan Sang felt that his whole body was full of strength and he was jumping left and right.

But he was also careful not to disturb Mo Ci, so even the dust that was splashed didn't touch Mo Ci at all.

After a long time, the huge snow leopard in front of him disappeared, leaving behind a little orc who had not changed much from before.

The little orc ran to Mo Ci with sparkling eyes and said happily.

"Thank you, sir, for giving me that thing. I feel much more powerful now."

Mo Ci looked at the little orc in front of him, and then thought about the majestic snow leopard just now. The contrast was a little too great.

"You're welcome. That's yours."

Mo Ci was just talking, it's nothing and not worth thanking.

Xuan Sang didn't think so. He was still very grateful to Mo Ci.

Similarly, he still thinks that Mo Ci is his father, but because Mo Ci refuses to let him call him father, he has to call him that in his heart.

After half a year, the two finally resumed their journey.

This time, nothing happened halfway through, but Mo Ci would occasionally instruct Xuan Sang on how to attack and perform moves.

The relationship between the two became increasingly close, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that Mo Ci was both a teacher, a father, and a friend.

As for Xuan Sang, he is completely a crazy fan of Mo Ci.

It’s like the orcs facing the beast god, a strange belief.

Finally, they arrived at the tribe that Mo Ci wanted to find.

This tribe is a group of lizard orcs. Compared with those orcs with fur, this type of orcs are more cruel.

Even so, their faith in the orcs was not indifferent at all, but equally fanatical.

Mo Ci entered the tribe and met their leader.

But before Mo Ci could explain his purpose, the tribal leader looked at Xuan Sang beside Mo Ci.

The leader looked at Xuan Sang, and his round pupils turned into vertical pupils in an instant, looking particularly weird.

Xuan Sang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like that and hid behind Mo Ci. He didn't know why the leader was staring at him, so he could only avoid him temporarily.

Mo Ci, noticing the leader's gaze, began to ask.

"What are you doing, Chief? Is there a problem?"

After the leader could no longer see Xuan Sang, his pupils looked at Mo Ci again. It took a while for them to return to normal, and then he shook his head.

"I know you, Lord Qinghui, the orc favored by the Beast God. What you want is the ancient book."

Mo Ci nodded, "Yes, what does the leader mean?"

"Master Qinghui, please don't be impatient. Before that, I want to ask you. What is the relationship between Master Qinghui and the orcs behind you?"

ha?

Mo Ci looked puzzled. He turned his head to look at Xuan Sang, who was sticking his head out from behind and looking at the leader curiously, and then looked at the lizard orc leader.

After thinking for a while, he did not answer immediately, but raised his hand and patted Xuan Sang.

"Xuan Sang, go out first and stay here obediently."

Xuan Sang glanced at Mo Ci, then nodded obediently and walked out in two steps. Only then did Mo Ci look at the leader again.

"Is there something wrong with the chief asking this?"

"My eyes tell me that child is a punishment from heaven. If Master Qinghui has a good relationship with that child, please be vigilant. That child will destroy the Orc Continent."

"The Beast God will not agree, and I hope Lord Qinghui can stop this. Lord Qinghui, please don't be soft-hearted, or you will ruin the entire Orc Continent."

The leader's words came over, and Mo Ci felt a little doubtful when he heard this. Was Xuan Sang a punishment from heaven?

It did fall from the sky, but whether it was a punishment from heaven remains to be investigated.

As for the other words, soft-hearted? Was he describing himself?

Could it be that you have forgotten how that messenger died?!

Forget it, Mo Ci nodded.

"Leader, you're right. I'll be more vigilant. Since you said that child is a punishment from heaven, a tribulation that will destroy the Orc Continent, then as someone favored by the Beast God, it's only right for me to feed the demon with my own body."

When the leader heard this, he was stunned for a while before sighing.

"Master Qinghui is righteous. My Lord, I will tell you the contents of the ancient book..."

After Mo Ci left the tribe, he looked at Xuan Sang again, but he felt that what the leader said was not right.

Since this guy is the protagonist, he is definitely not a wicked villain unless the world collapses.

As for Mo Ci's righteous words like "feeding the devil with one's own body", they were just spoken casually and there was no truth to them at all.

But why did the leader say that?

Is it true or false?