Chapter 131 I will use my fists to let you understand...

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It's only been two months since we last met.

The "Tang" on Moyu's body is no longer as clumsy and immature as when we first met him, but instead seems to have been practiced for several years.

The overall winding form is quite solid and stable, and there is almost no sign of "Qi" breaking away and escaping.

What has Moyu experienced in these two months?

Wright was surprised by Moyo's growth.

Proficiency in reading skills...

If you want to improve, you can only work steadily, and then, over time, start from the bottom and build up to the top bit by bit.

So even if Moyu's talent is abnormal, it's impossible for him to grow to this extent in such a short period of time, right?

It can't be because Moyu has been restless for the past two months and only specializes in the practice of "entanglement", right?

If that's the case, maybe it can still be done.

But is such a thing possible?

Wright, who was shocked by Moyu's cultivation progress, inadvertently guessed a fact that was closer to the truth.

Miss Cookie's month-long personal massage indeed compressed Moyu's sleep time to an extremely low level, and also greatly shortened the recovery time for a round of practice.

If calculated this way, it would be two months of non-stop sleep, which would not be a problem.

Not to mention that Mo Yuna still has a training buff given by "Perception".

It was precisely because Wright had seen Moyo in his initial stage that what he saw with his own eyes after an absence of two months made him startled.

Even though he kept convincing himself of Moyu's abnormal talent, he still couldn't believe it.

Wright struggled to regain his composure.

He speculated that Moyu had spent the past two months practicing, which was why he had made such terrifying progress.

then--

"Moyu, we agreed on the phone before that we were going to have a fight, but there are some things I want to say first. This time... it's different from the last sparring session. I can't just use 'tangle' to fight with you. beat."

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

Moyu looked at Wright and said strangely: "I think there is no need to explain this kind of thing."

"Well……"

Wright twitched his lips in embarrassment.

Isn't this because you, who have been practicing "Tang" for two months, may put forward the precondition of using only "Tang" to fight...

Moreover, it is so naive to even think about dealing with Class B wanted criminals after having only cultivated "Matori" to such an extent.

In the actual combat later, I will use my fists to let you understand what real telekinesis combat is.

Wright thought silently in his heart.

Moyu motioned for Wright to come over and sit down and asked: "Wright, you have just arrived in Tota Town. You must be hungry, right?"

"Kind of."

Wright sat in front of Moyo.

Moyu poured a cup of hot tea, pushed it in front of Wright, and suggested: "Then let's eat first?"

"also."

Wright picked up a piece of dried meat and gnawed on it.

After landing in the spaceship, we rushed to Tota Town without stopping. After running all the way here, we really didn't eat much.

"Come on, I'll take you to the market."

Seeing that Wright agreed to the proposal, Moyu got up and said hello to the grocery store owner, and then led Wright to the market.

When we arrived at the market, it was almost noon.

However, there is still considerable foot traffic in the market.

In order to provide customers with a comfortable shopping environment, awnings have been erected at the stalls in each corner.

The town of Tota does not occupy a large area.

The most lively place is the market.

Because all kinds of local "local specialties" are sold in the market, and those outsiders who come here come here for these local specialties.

In this market, you can buy a variety of ingredients from deep mountains and old forests, and you can also eat a variety of specialty foods cooked with local ingredients.

Moyu’s original intention was for Wright to buy some ready-made special snacks to fill his stomach.

However, Wright took a fancy to the various meat ingredients displayed on the stall.

When Moyu wasn't paying attention, Wright had already bought a sack of meat.

"These meats are very good. Once stewed in one pot, they will definitely taste good."

Wright said matter-of-factly as he carried a sack bigger than others.

Moyu remained silent, always feeling that this sentence sounded familiar.

"Go outside the town."

Wright looked toward the outside of the town.

He planned to find a place near the river, stew the meat and eat it, and then start a fight with Moyu right there.

Moyo followed suit and allowed Wright to arrange things.

Before leaving Tota Town, Wright asked for a big scapegoat from a family.

Subsequently.

The two of them walked together and soon arrived at the outskirts of the dense forest at the foot of Ankada Mountain.

Looking towards the forest from the outside, there are densely grown trees and bushes everywhere.

If you raise your gaze, you can barely see the peaks standing in the forest, but the farther and higher peaks are obscured by a large number of clouds.

The local residents of Tota town call this area Ankada Mountain...

In fact, it should be called the Ankada Mountains.

This mountain range is vast and undulating.

As far as the eye could see, it was almost covered by forest.

Only locals should dare to go deep inside.

But the possibility cannot be ruled out that inmates at Fox River prison want to rely on crossing the Ankada Mountains to successfully cross the border.

Moyo and Wright just looked outside for a few times and then walked straight into the forest.

It took about half an hour of walking.

The two followed obvious human traces and soon found a stream that meandered deep into the forest.

This location is still on the outskirts of Ankada Mountain, so you can see a lot of human traces along the stream, as well as a large area of ​​cleared space.

"good."

Wright glanced at the clearing near the woods and nodded with satisfaction.

This place fit his bill perfectly.

After eating, we can use the open space as a training ground.

Afterwards, Moyo and Wright wasted no time, quickly lit a fire and started a pot, briefly cleaned the various meats in the sacks, and then threw them into the pot.

After doing this, the two sat next to the cauldron and waited for the food to be cooked.

Not far away, there was a dense bush with little light.

Menqi is hiding in it, in a state of "absolute".

She aims to be the top food hunter. After seeing how Wright and Moyu threw a sack of meat into a pot and stewed it together...

I almost rushed out, grabbed their ears, and loudly told them that this was a waste of ingredients!

"It's just a pot of meat, why do you have to come here?"

"It's better to take it to a restaurant in town and process it without spending too much money."

"What on earth are these two guys thinking?"

Menqi frowned.

If it weren't for the fact that those two people were also telekinesis users, she wouldn't be wasting her time here.

Next to the saucepan.

Moyu and Wright were not aware of Menqi's presence.

It's not that they are not sharp enough, but Menqi's "Absolute" is very powerful.

This is because gourmet hunters have been wandering in various inaccessible forests, mountains, wetlands, and even beasts' lairs for many years in search of food.

Therefore, mastering the "zetsu" that can conceal the aura is an inevitable result.

Because of Menqi's innate sense of taste, which can be called an art, she began to be exposed to the concepts of "ingredients" and "food" at a very young age.

In order to satisfy her endless curiosity, she spent almost all her childhood in the mountains and forests.

Therefore, before she came into contact with "Nian", she had already unconsciously learned the technique of "Jue".

This is also the reason why her "Mai" is average, but her "Ze" is very powerful. m.jújíá?y.??m

------Digression-----

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"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

.jujiazy.