Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 135 Chapter 134: Parting Little Dreams
"Xiaomeng, come here, brother has something to tell you." Qin Mo sighed, turned his back on Bei Mingzi and walked towards the bushes. Even though he was reluctant to part with him, he had to say goodbye to Xiaomeng.

"Oh." Xiaomeng nodded with a frustrated expression. She was smart and had already guessed what Qin Mo was going to tell her.

"Big brother, Xiaomeng can't bear to part with you..." Xiaomeng lowered her head and said in a tearful voice.

"Big Brother is also reluctant to part with Xiaomeng, but..." Qin Mo squeezed Xiaomeng's face and said with a smile.

"Woooooo..." Hearing Qin Mo's hesitant words, Xiaomeng burst into tears and threw herself into Qin Mo's arms.

"Big brother, will Xiaomeng never see you again in the future?"

"Fool, how could it be? Eldest brother will visit you when he is free. As long as Xiaomeng will practice hard with Senior Bei Mingzi, elder brother will be able to find Xiaomeng." Qin Mo's eyes were also a little sour, but he still forced a smile.

"Well, Xiaomeng must be following that old man, no, Master is practicing hard and waiting for big brother to come to me." Xiaomeng wiped away her tears and said in a choked voice.

Hearing Xiao Meng subconsciously calling Bei Mingzi "that old man", Qin Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Xiaomeng wants to be a polite child, and in the future she will call Bei Mingzi Senior Master, do you understand?"

"Well, Xiaomeng knows."

"I hope that when I see Xiaomeng next time, Xiaomeng has become very strong." Qin Mo rubbed Xiaomeng's hair and said with a smile.

"Yeah! Xiaomeng will definitely become very strong, and then protect big brother!" Xiaomeng nodded vigorously, and said in a very serious tone.

"So cute." Qin Mo showed a comforting smile like an uncle on his face, stood up and pulled Xiao Meng back to Bei Mingzi.

"Senior, Xiaomeng is young, please take care of her."

"I know better than you how to teach an apprentice." Bei Mingzi replied mercilessly.

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, secretly thinking that the older a person is, the more eccentric his temper becomes.

"Senior, we will meet later." Qin Mo bowed his hands to Bei Mingzi, and Qin Mo turned to leave, but just two steps away, Bei Mingzi's voice sounded again behind him.

"Although you can't be my apprentice, you can also be a Taoist boy for me, and I will teach you a thing or two."

"I still can't, the kid has his own plans." Qin Mo shook his head, thinking that if he took the template of a dignified protagonist and ended up as a servant for someone else, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the vast number of traversers?
"Hmph! Whatever you want." Bei Mingzi snorted rather dissatisfied, took out a dark object from his sleeve robe and threw it at Qin Mo.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, Qin Mo quickly twisted his neck and reached out to catch the flying shadow. At first he thought it was some hidden weapon, but when he looked confidently, he found that it was a scroll of bamboo slips.

"Although this set of "Shadowless Sword Art" is not the top martial art of our sect, it is also a set of top-notch swordsmanship. It can be regarded as my favor for you."

After Bei Mingzi finished speaking, Qin Mo only heard a gust of wind behind him, and when he turned around, Bei Mingzi and Xiao Meng could no longer be found.

Looking at the bamboo slips in his hand, Qin Mo's mouth curled up into a smile: "Although this old man has a weird personality, does he know some ways of the world?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the spirit-level third-grade martial art "Wuying Jianjue". It takes 10 points of intelligence to comprehend instantly. Do you want to learn it?" 』

"Yes!"

"Ding, lack of intelligence, instant comprehension failed. 』

"Alas..." Qin Mo sighed deeply. His current intelligence is actually not low, but two layers of "Original Wood Creation Art" have taken up almost all of his intelligence attributes. He wants to learn something new. The tricks are simply difficult.

In addition, in the current system mall, Qin Mo has used all the props that can increase intelligence and has the authority to purchase, which makes the improvement of intelligence a mountain that Qin Mo cannot overcome at the moment.

"Judging from the current situation, we can only complete the first main mission as soon as possible. The Jizhi Pill rewarded should be able to increase intelligence, but I don't know how much it can be added. If it can only add ten or eight points, It would be better than nothing.”

Sighing, Qin Mo went back to the small river, grilled and ate the caught fish, and Xiaomeng left Qin Mo feeling alone, with no appetite, and took a casual bite before embarking on the journey again Now, a person should be able to arrive in Xianyang soon with light clothes.

『Ding, the recovery from the injury is complete. This time, the dead tree spring body has improved the attributes of the host: 20000 points of physical attack, 10000 points of speed, and 5000 points of physical resistance. 』

"The injury is not too serious, so the attributes have not been improved much, and I don't know how strong the old man Bei Mingzi really is. And just now when Bei Mingzi speculated about my realm, he was talking about building a foundation. Could it be that their Is the division of realm also like Qi training, foundation building, and golden core?" Qin Mo thought for a while, but soon understood.

"It should be. This kind of cultivation system and setting was originally handed down from the Taoist school. As a Taoist successor, Bei Mingzi should also divide his cultivation according to this realm. I just don't know if other sects also use this method. After all, the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period was a time when a hundred schools of thought contended, and nothing could truly be unified at this time."

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Time passed like a passing time, and two days passed quickly. After asking many questions and changing directions several times, Qin Mo finally arrived at a location fifty miles outside Xianyang City.

"Phew, the two uncles I met before are also really successful. I didn't know the way and pointed blindly, which made me run in the opposite direction for a long time, and almost ran to the country of Yan." Immediately, Qin Mo vomited very unhappily. His body was covered with wind and dust, and his originally handsome face was also a little haggard by the wind and sand.

"Hey, there is a tea shop in front, I just came down to rest my feet." I was in a hurry all the way and didn't think to drink water, now I suddenly saw the tea shop, and Qin Mo felt his mouth dry.

"Boss, bring me a pot of tea!" Qin Mo rushed to the side of the tea shop and shouted to an old man inside.

There were three people in the tea shop at this time, a short old man was making tea, a dark-skinned girl in coarse sackcloth was helping the old man, and a man in black and wearing a bamboo hat could not tell the difference between male and female. Sitting at the table drinking tea with his back to Qin Mo.

"Hey, sir, sit inside first, the tea will be ready soon." The old man greeted warmly with a philistine smile on his face.

Qin Mo tied the horse and walked into the tea shop. He said it was a shop, but in fact it was just a simple house built with a few wooden stakes and linen. There were no walls on all sides. There are two square tables for guests.

Entering the tea shop, Qin Mo glanced at the man in black, then sat down quietly at another table.

"Uh, I don't seem to have Qin's currency yet, and I don't know if this old man accepts money."

When thinking of this, the figure of Emperor Yingzheng of the First Emperor appeared in Qin Mo's mind inexplicably. Although the history books have always said that he was cruel and inhumane, many of the measures he did did greatly facilitate the lives of the people. Unified writing, unified weights and measures , Building Chidao, casting the Great Wall and so on.

It is really appropriate to describe Qin Shihuang as a crime in the contemporary era, and a long history of merits and demerits.

(End of this chapter)