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Mo Ming began performing strange movements on the bed according to the routines from ancient texts. There were many sets of these movements, and he worked through each set one after another. By the time he finished all of them, two hours had already passed.
"Ha." Mo Ming collapsed heavily onto the bed, letting out a long sigh.
This time was different from usual; it wasn't a significant improvement in strength, but rather an overwhelming fatigue—he was utterly exhausted!
Mo Ming had no energy left to move, feeling as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and his eyelids felt as heavy as lead.
Soon, Mo Ming fell asleep and didn't wake up until midnight.
After a good sleep, Mo Ming shook off the fatigue and felt invigorated.
"This Spirit Stone really has some effect. I practiced for two hours before, but I didn't feel as tired as I do now. It seems that it enhances the effects brought by the movements," Mo Ming thought, feeling the strength in his body and unable to suppress a smile of joy.
The change was slight, but Mo Ming clearly sensed that his body was more solid than before, and his strength had increased just a little.
The Spirit Stone was not a miraculous object; it couldn't allow Mo Ming to achieve greatness overnight.
In fact, Mo Ming understood that the effects of the Spirit Stone were gradual. If it weren't for having the ancient texts from the Seventh Master, he might have spent a month next to the Spirit Stone without achieving today's results.
Mo Ming put the Spirit Stone back in the cabinet and began copying the ancient texts onto his computer. After working all night, he finally managed to organize the main content of the texts and printed several copies. Then he went back to bed to rest.
The next day, Mo Ming took one of the printed copies of the ancient texts to Demon Guanyin. She took it without saying a word and returned to her room.
Mo Ming then gave copies of the ancient texts to Wu Yong and Liufeng.
"Boss, is this the ancient book you mentioned?" Liufeng asked.
"Yes, this is a copy of the ancient book. I only copied the movements from it; I didn't print out the unnecessary text. You just need to practice according to what’s on it," Mo Ming nodded.
"Hehe, with this, can we quickly improve our strength?" Wu Yong rubbed his hands together, speaking with some anticipation.
"Not quite. Having this doesn't guarantee that you can improve your strength. I actually can't figure out how I improved during those times either," Mo Ming replied.
"No way! Don't tell me that this kind of thing requires a fated person to practice; that would frustrate me for months," Wu Yong said with a bitter smile.
"Haha, it's not that mysterious. What nonsense about needing a fated person? That's just something the author made up to show how amazing the protagonist is. To practice and improve your strength with it, you still need Spirit Stones. They can speed up your training and help you quickly enhance your abilities," Mo Ming laughed.
"Do Spirit Stones really have the effect of gathering spirit energy?" Liufeng asked, though he already understood their effects, he still found it hard to believe.
"They do have the effect of gathering spirit energy. I tested it last night, and it helped a lot. You can use it for practice," Mo Ming confirmed.
"Boss, has your strength improved again?" Liufeng asked with a bitter smile.
Although Liufeng didn't show it on the surface, he felt somewhat frustrated inside. After all, not long ago, Mo Ming's strength was only slightly higher than his, but now Mo Ming had greatly surpassed him.
He wasn't envious, but Liufeng felt a bit down; he thought he had fallen behind Mo Ming. He was annoyed that he didn't even have the strength to deal with Evil Eye.
"Uh, it's impossible to improve that quickly; however, there has been some change," Mo Ming said. "Liufeng, have someone dig out a secret chamber underground here. I'll put the Spirit Stones in there so you all can cultivate."
"How big does it need to be?" Liufeng asked.
"It doesn't need to be very big, just enough for three or four people to fit inside. If the space is too large, the effect of the Spirit Stone might not be very noticeable."
"Alright, give me half a month, and I guarantee I'll complete the task," Liufeng said with a smile.
Wu Yong chuckled, "Once the secret room is ready, I want to go in and try it out. I've signed up, so don't say I can't go in later."
"Haha, who would stop you from going in?" Mo Ming laughed heartily.
"Boss, if my strength is sufficient, I want to take on that guy, Lord. I want to see just how terrifying his strength really is!" Liufeng's eyes sparkled with excitement.
"That's not a problem. Once you have enough strength to face Lord, it'll be much easier for me," Mo Ming replied with a smile, though his expression grew slightly serious as he added, "Now that there's nothing else to do, it's time to help Seventh Master collect some debts."
"You want to go after Luo Long?" Wu Yong frowned and asked, "What are you planning to do? I'll go with you!"
"No need. This time I'm planning to take Qi Miao with me, so you all don't have to get involved," Mo Ming said, intending to have Qi Miao carry the load as they went to deal with Luo Long.
This time, Mo Ming did not plan to confront the Azure Dragon Gang head-on but instead aimed to eliminate Luo Long through assassination. He was concerned that the Dark Order organization might catch wind of their plans and come rushing in, putting him in danger.
"Boss, Qi Miao's skills are average. If you take him along, he might not be much help and could even become a burden," Liufeng said with a worried frown.
"Hehe, don't worry. I know what I'm doing," Mo Ming replied casually.
"Alright, since you've already made the decision, let's do it your way," Liufeng said, no longer speaking.
Mo Ming called Qi Miao, asking him to hurry to the station.
Before long, Qi Miao arrived in a taxi.
"Hey, Master, you finally contacted me! You said you'd give me some practical training in a month, and now almost half a month has passed!" Qi Miao complained slightly.
"Some things got delayed. What's wrong? Can't you wait?" Mo Ming asked with a smile.
"Yeah, you told me to go weight-bearing hiking, and I've done that. I haven't stopped for the past few days, and I've found that I'm gradually starting to enjoy this kind of training," Qi Miao said excitedly.
"Hehe, the reason I called you over is that I want to take you for practical training," Mo Ming said, patting Qi Miao on the shoulder. "This training is quite dangerous. If anything happens to you, don't blame me."
"Don't worry; I won't have any accidents."
It's not that he wouldn't blame him even if something went wrong; he simply wouldn't have any accidents!
"You seem a bit confident. I hope your skills can match your confidence," Mo Ming remarked.
"Hehe, of course! Just look at whose disciple I am!" Qi Miao chuckled.
"Praising me won't get you anything," Mo Ming replied with an eye roll.
"I am speaking the truth, not flattering you!" Qi Miao explained, curious, "Master, where are we going for practical training?"
"Dragon City," Mo Ming replied with a strange smile. "The goal is to take out the Azure Dragon Gang's vice leader, Luo Long. Of course, I wouldn't mind if you took out the gang's leader as well."
"Take out the Azure Dragon Gang's vice leader, Luo Long? Master, are you asking me to seek death? Dragon City is their stronghold!" Qi Miao thought to himself in despair.
"Weren't you just full of spirit a moment ago? Why are you hesitating now?" Mo Ming teased.
"I just remembered that I have some matters to handle at home. I'll head back first and we can reschedule..." Qi Miao said as he prepared to make a run for it.
"Since you've come this far, there's no chance to back out. Come with me," Mo Ming said as he grabbed Qi Miao by the collar and pulled him into the station.
The night sky over Dragon City was exceptionally bright, with stars twinkling alongside the moon.
Under the night sky, two men entered a bar called Crimson.
These two were none other than Qi Miao and Mo Ming. After arriving in Dragon City, it had already turned dark.
However, instead of looking for a place to stay, they headed straight to the bar.
"Master, why are we at a bar? Do you want to drink?" Qi Miao asked, glancing at the curvaceous dancers around them with sparkling eyes and a mischievous grin. "Or are you looking for some company?"
"First of all, coming to a bar means I definitely want to drink. Secondly, there should definitely be some ladies to accompany us," Mo Ming replied.
As soon as Mo Ming spoke, Qi Miao immediately perked up, as if he had taken a stimulant, and said, "Sure, drinking and ladies go hand in hand; you can't drink without the ladies!"
At that moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a woman dressed flamboyantly with heavy makeup sauntered in, her waist twisting like a water snake.
"Do you gentlemen need a drinking companion? I have several who can drink exceptionally well; they almost always hold their liquor. Would you like me to call them?" the woman said with a smile.
"We don't need anyone who can drink, but they must be good-looking. No dinosaur-level women, please; I’m afraid it would ruin the mood," Qi Miao replied.
The woman looked embarrassed, while Mo Ming held his head in frustration.
"This gentleman clearly looks like he's out for the first time. All my girls are beautiful; how could there be any dinosaurs? Even if some customers prefer heavier tastes, I don't accept dinosaurs!" The woman awkwardly smiled again.
"That's fine then; hurry up and bring two over!" Qi Miao waved his hand.
"Alright, I'll call them right away so you gentlemen can choose!" The woman said a few more words with a smile before turning to leave. Before long, she returned with over ten attractive women.
There were cold beauties, pure ones, noble types... all kinds of women were present. However, Mo Ming knew that no matter what they looked like, once they were out to mingle, they all ended up being the same!
"I want this one!" Qi Miao pointed at a pure-looking girl with a ponytail.
"Okay, Xiaochun, go on and keep the young master company while he drinks," the woman said as she patted the girl named Xiaochun.
"Hehe, Young Master, hurry up and pick your favorite beauty!"
Qi Miao held Xiaochun's curvy waist with one hand, and in a moment of impulsiveness, almost forgot Mo Ming's instructions. Here, he could only refer to him as "Young Master," not "Master!"
"Let them all stay," Mo Ming said lightly after glancing around.
However, Mo Ming's casual words shocked everyone, including Qi Miao!
There were a total of thirteen women here, and keeping them all would require a significant expense. Yet Mo Ming unhesitatingly allowed them to stay.
This elevated Mo Ming's image in the eyes of these escort girls considerably. Immediately, many women flocked to him, vying for the chance to sit beside Mo Ming.
In an instant, the private room was filled with a scene of competing beauties, creating a noisy atmosphere that was quite uncomfortable.
"Enough! Everyone shut up!" Mo Ming commanded. "I don't like overly talkative women!"
Suddenly, the room fell silent; no one dared to utter another word, fearing they might anger Mo Ming, the noble young master.
The head madam smiled and said, "You all better serve the two young masters well; don't let them have a bad time! Young masters, enjoy yourselves; I'll take my leave now."
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