C10

After going through the system's optimization, Mo Beichen felt that cultivating had become much smoother. Not only did the feeling of obstruction he had during normal times disappear without a trace, even the bottleneck he had been stuck at for a very long time had loosened up, ready to break through at any moment.

In the past, when he was meditating and cultivating, he needed to work hard to absorb the spirit energy that was floating in the air, refining it in his body and turning it into War Qi for his own use.

Right now, he did not need Mo Beichen to do anything, the Spirit Qi floating in the air was itself flying towards him, greatly reducing the amount of time Mo Beichen had to cultivate.

In a remote mountain forest, Mo Beichen came here to train alone.

He took a deep breath, and with a gaze as sharp as lightning, he stepped on a huge boulder, opened his fists and started hitting Thunder Fist.

From time to time, he could hear a series of crackling and popping sounds in the air. On Mo Beichen's pair of iron fists, streaks of golden lightning could be seen, dancing back and forth.

The explosive force was as powerful as a thunderbolt.

Boom!

A punch landed on a stone wall in front of him, shattering it into pieces and causing a large amount of rubble to roll down. Mo Beichen looked at his hands that were still unharmed, and his eyes were filled with laughter.

After training and adapting for a period of time, Mo Beichen was now able to fully display the power of the Thunder Fist. Warriors of the same level, if they did not cultivate Star Rank Martial Skill, would not be able to withstand one of his punches.

By hitting the Thunder Fist again and again, Mo Beichen had become more familiar with and understood this Mortal Level Martial Skill.

After fighting countless of times, Mo Beichen felt his entire body was hot and dry, drenched in sweat, and extremely satisfied. As for his cultivation, it unknowingly broke through the bottleneck that had troubled him for nearly a year, and smoothly rose to the sixth level of the War Qi.

His cultivation base had reached the sixth level of the War Qi and his strength could reach six thousand Jin. With the added bonus from the Thunder Fist, its might was even more shocking.

The Yang Li who had injured him back then was one of the top inner disciples of the Lunar Shadow Peak, and possessed a strength of at least the eighth stage of the War Qi. With Mo Beichen's current strength, he still had a long way to go before he could seek revenge. He would at least need to level up once more, or maybe even a little more hope.

"I must take revenge for this. However, the most important thing right now was to quickly increase his own strength. Otherwise, although I have the title of chief disciple, I only have outer sect. Oh no, I already have the strength of an inner disciple, this is too embarrassing ? "

With regards to the Sect Master's scheme, Mo Beichen truly had no other ways to deal with him.

After temporarily putting all this aside, he gradually walked out of the area of influence of the Cold Martial Sect, and arrived at the Night Language Wasteland which was next to it.

Although there was the word "Desolate" in the name, it was not actually a desolate wasteland. Instead, there were a lot of vegetation in the mountain forests, and among them lived many ferocious Demonic Beast.

Mo Beichen felt that it was time for him to make some preparations so that he could exchange for a stronger martial skill.

All sorts of cultivation resources such as pellets, martial skills and the like could be exchanged for Cold Martial Sect. Exchanging for these required points, and the points came from many different sources.

The first was to complete the various missions issued by the sect.

Some missions required the annihilation of bandits somewhere, the capture of a wanted criminal. Some requested to collect some special materials.

In addition, they could also hunt Demonic Beast and use certain parts of their bodies that could be used to refine pellets to exchange for corresponding points.

The most popular item would be the Spiritual Medicine Exchange Points.

This method did not require a lot of strength, and most of the time, it was based on luck.

Compared to the other methods, the spiritual medicine collection should be the safest, and the rate of return should also be the highest.

Every once in a while, news would spread that someone had obtained a rare elixir, which was worth a lot of points. This caused a huge sensation, and caused a large group of people to rush to join the herb gathering army.

The truly valuable spiritual medicines all grew in the more dangerous areas. Unless one was at least at the fifth stage of the War Qi, it was highly likely that one's own life would be lost if one was too weak.

Along the way, Mo Beichen passed by the areas with low level Demonic Beast and arrived at the Cyan Eyed Tiger's territory.

Different from those low-ranked Demonic Beast, when they felt the dangerous aura being emitted from Mo Beichen's body, they hid their figures and quietly retreated.

The Cyan Eyed Tiger was different. Even though it could feel the strength of the invaders, it didn't make them retreat. Instead, it continued to let out low roars, like Mo Beichen had issued a warning, hoping that he would turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, with the sudden increase in his strength, Mo Beichen did not even put them in his eyes.

Moreover, he had specially come this time to kill the Cyan Eyed Tiger, so how could he be scared off by them?

The skin of the Cyan Eyed Tiger was worth a lot of money. Although its level wasn't that high, it was hard to kill. This was mainly because they often appeared in groups, so there were rarely any moments when they were alone.

Facing a group of more than ten Cyan Eyed Tigers, even if it were people at the seventh level of the War Qi, they would have to be cautious and didn't dare to rashly anger them.

After aiming at a prey, Mo Beichen was like a hunting leopard, quietly lying in wait in the grass, following the group of Green Eyed Tiger's movements.

Ignoring the dangerous situation around him, the Azure-eyed Tiger strutted to a small stream and looked around. After making sure that there was nothing abnormal, it lowered its head and started drinking.

A good chance!

When it was finally an extremely rare opportunity, Mo Beichen shot out like an arrow from behind the Cyan Eyed Tiger's back. The tip of its foot lightly tapped on the ground. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of it.

Plop!

Under Mo Beichen's lightning fast attack, the Cyan Eyed Tiger had no chance of resisting as it was thrown into the water with a single punch, and did not move an inch.

The entire timing was extremely precise, just as the Cyan Eyed Tiger relaxed its guard, Mo Beichen's attack was fast, ruthless and accurate, killing him with one strike!

Don't just look at how relaxed and casual he seemed, this was also based on the fact that Mo Beichen had already reached the sixth stage of the War Qi. If it wasn't for this, the Cyan Eyed Tiger would have already discovered his whereabouts. There would be a great battle between the two, and there wouldn't even be a chance for a sneak attack.

Looking at the dead body of the Giant Green eyed Tiger in the water, Mo Beichen did not waste anything and dragged it to the shore. Mo Beichen took out the knife he carried with him and planned to peel off its skin and bring it back to exchange for points.

Compared to money, points were much more important.

"Wait, we've taken a fancy to this tiger skin. You can scram now!"

Just as Mo Beichen was about to make his move, an arrogant voice sounded from the side, causing his movements to freeze, as though his body had been released.

Slowly standing up, Mo Beichen's expression was cold. He wanted to see who exactly this mysterious person was, to actually dare to say such arrogant words and steal his spoils of war.