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Chapter 365

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The fact that Mo Qingge could return to school meant that she had successfully survived the outbreak of the Massacre's Host and survived the calamity.

When Mo Wen noticed Mo Qingge, Mo Qingge naturally noticed him too.

"Thank you for your Soul Nurturing Jade," Mo Qingge said calmly. Even though she was thanking him, she was as indifferent as usual.

Mo Wen's Soul Nurturing Jade played a crucial role in this calamity. Otherwise, it was unknown whether she could have survived the calamity.

"As long as you are fine," Mo Wen nodded his head slightly.

It was indeed not easy for Mo Qingge to survive the calamity. After all, each calamity was more dangerous than the last. The further she went, the more difficult it would be. Back then, Mo Dong 'er was only seventeen years old and had almost died in the calamity.

Mo Qingge's current age was estimated to be in her early twenties. She was a few years older than Mo Dong 'er back then. It was a miracle for Mo Wen that she could withstand the outbreak of the Massacre's Host.

After all, Mo Wen had missed the outbreak of Mo Dong 'er's Massacre's Host when she was eighteen years old. He had no idea how terrifying the Massacre's Host would be in the future. However, he was certain that the danger that Mo Qingge faced would be many times that of Mo Dong 'er.

Mo Wen was a little surprised. How exactly did Mo Qingge withstand the invasion of the Massacre's Host? Mo Qingge had actually done something that he had no confidence in.

"I'm returning this to you. Keep it well."

Mo Qingge placed a jade Buddha statue in Mo Wen's hand. It was the Soul Nurturing Jade that had been passed down by the Ming Cult's 34th cult leader. This item was a rare divine item. Its value was immeasurable. If word got out, it would probably cause some old monsters to fight for it.

"This item is very useful to you. I'll give it to you. You can wear it every day. It can dissolve the murderous aura in your body."

Mo Wen looked at the Soul Nurturing Jade. He hesitated and didn't take it immediately. After all, the Soul Nurturing Jade was very important to Mo Qingge. Perhaps with this divine jade, Mo Qingge could live a few more years.

"The Soul Nurturing Jade is not bad. However, after using it once, it won't be very useful to me. It should be very useful to you. "

Mo Qingge shook her head and looked at Mo Wen with a meaningful look. Then, she gave Mo Wen a rare smile before turning around and leaving gracefully. Like a gust of wind, she disappeared before Mo Wen's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"How did she know that the Soul Nurturing Jade is useful to me?"

A look of doubt flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He felt that Mo Qingge was becoming more and more unfathomable. This piece of Soul Nurturing Jade was not just a piece of Soul Nurturing Jade. It also contained the inheritance of the Ming Cult's 34th cult master. Only those who practiced Nine Yang Divine Skill and Nine Yin Divine Skill at the same time would be able to discover it.

In reality, as Mo Wen's cultivation was limited at that time, he had not fully comprehended the heritage in the jade Buddha statue. At most, he had only scratched the surface. As Mo Qingge's Massacre's Host was in danger of breaking out, he gave up on comprehending and gave the Soul Nurturing Jade to Mo Qingge.

This piece of Soul Nurturing Jade was indeed of great use to Mo Wen. His current Cultivation had reached the Embryonic Breathing realm. He had barely reached the entry level of cultivating the Yin Yang Art. If he were to comprehend the inheritance left behind in the jade Buddha, he would definitely gain something.

However, under normal circumstances, only Mo Wen would know about this secret. By right, no one else would know about it. After all, he was the only person in this world who practiced two parts of Yin Yang Divine Techniques at the same time.

Mo Wen cast aside the doubts in his mind. Since Mo Qingge had returned the Soul Nurturing Jade to him, he would not stand on ceremony. He would first study the Yin Yang Secret Technique in the Jade Buddha statue thoroughly.

Once he learned all the inheritances inside, he would have to wait. He could also give the Soul Nurturing Jade to Mo Qingge. The effect of the Soul Nurturing Jade was indeed the greatest the first time it was used, but it didn't mean that it wouldn't have any effect later on. As a divine item that could calm the nerves and calm the soul, it naturally wouldn't be that simple.

For Mo Qingge. Even if there was only a trace of effect, it was still something precious. Naturally, it was not as simple as she said.

Walking into the classroom, many people looked at Mo Wen strangely. They were all a little surprised. After all, Mo Wen was a "rare guest" in the class. It was rare to see him even once in a semester, but he actually came to class today.

Mo Wen didn't care about the gazes of others. He had just walked into the classroom when his gaze swept across the classroom.

He actually did not see Qin Xiaoyu!

Mo Wen furrowed his brows. Regardless of whether it was in high school or university, Qin Xiaoyou had always been a good student in the eyes of the teachers. It was impossible for her to skip class, but she actually didn't come to class today!

Moreover, he realized that other than Qin Xiaoyou, Wang Xiaofei also did not come to class. They had actually skipped class together!

Usually, Wang Xiaofei and Qin Xiaoyou had a very good relationship. Both of them walked together during and after class. Could it be that they had formed a team after skipping class?

"Where did Qin Xiaoyou go?"

Mo Wen walked in front of Wang Yuan and asked. Yesterday, Wang Yuan had been beaten up. Although the bruises on his face had been treated and the swelling had reduced significantly, it could still be seen at a glance.

Today, when he sat in the classroom, he was like a glowing object, constantly attracting the attention of others. This made Wang Yuan very depressed.

"Xiaoyou applied for leave a few days ago. You actually didn't know?"

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen in surprise. A few days ago, Qin Xiaoyou applied for a long leave from school. As Xiaoyou's boyfriend, Mo Wen actually didn't know. What was going on?

Wang Yuan didn't know that Mo Wen had left the capital for more than a month, so he basically didn't know what was going on in school. After all, everyone knew that even if Mo Wen was in school, it was a very normal thing for him not to come to class. Therefore, very few people thought that he had left the school.

"I don't know. Why did she apply for a long leave?" Mo Wen shook his head. A few days ago, he was still in the Dafang Sect. How could he possibly know what was going on in school?

"I think she went to participate in the Capital Martial Arts Symposium," Wang Yuan said with a strange expression.

The Capital Martial Arts Symposium was a grand event of the ancient martial arts world organized by the Capital's five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families. All the ancient martial arts influences in the Capital were qualified to participate. Moreover, they held a martial arts competition to select the five strongest influences to become the Capital's five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families.

Those high and mighty Capital's five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families weren't given a title by anyone. Instead, they were ranked according to the Martial Arts Symposium.

Of course, although all the ancient martial arts influences in the Capital could participate in the Martial Arts Symposium, Wang Yuan wasn't one of them. After all, he was only an ancient martial arts practitioner who hadn't entered the sect yet. He didn't have the qualifications to participate in such a grand event. To Wang Yuan, this was a huge regret.

"Capital Martial Arts Symposium?" Mo Wen blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Yuan in confusion.

"You don't know?"

Wang Yuan stared at Mo Wen. He actually didn't know about the Capital's Martial Arts Symposium. Was he actually an ancient martial arts practitioner? As an ancient martial arts practitioner who mingled in the Capital, he actually didn't know about the grand event that the Capital's ancient martial arts world organized once every three years. Could it be that Mo Wen had come from the deep mountains and forests?

"Tell me about it," Mo Wen asked.

"That Capital Martial Arts Symposium is where all the ancient martial arts practitioners in the Capital …"

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes and explained speechlessly, as though he was talking to a layman. He, a layman who hadn't even stepped into the door of ancient martial arts practitioners, knew about the Capital Martial Arts Symposium. As an ancient martial arts practitioner, Mo Wen actually didn't know about it.

"What you mean is that girl, Xiaoyou, went to participate in this Martial Arts Symposium?"

Mo Wen had a strange look on his face. That girl had only practiced for a few days, and she was already so familiar with the way. She even knew to participate in this Martial Arts Symposium. Why did she foolishly go and join in the fun? The competition between the Capital's ancient martial arts influences had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, she went with Wang Xiaofei. I know a little about this."

Wang Yuan laughed bitterly. His face had a hint of bitterness. He didn't understand. Qin Xiaoyou, a person who had never practiced ancient martial arts, was able to participate in the Capital's ancient martial arts world's grand event. How exactly did she get in? Even in his dreams, he wanted to participate in this grand event of ancient martial arts practitioners, but he never had the chance.

Comparing oneself to others was really infuriating.

"Why didn't you participate?" Mo Wen asked. Wang Yuan was also one of the ancient martial arts practitioners. Qin Xiaoyou and Wang Xiaofei had gone to join in the fun, so why did Wang Yuan just stay in school?

"I wanted to go too, but …"

Wang Yuan spread his hands helplessly. However, he didn't even have the right to enter. Normally, those who participated in the Martial Arts Symposium were people from the ancient martial arts influences. Although he had practiced a little ancient martial arts, he didn't belong to any sect, nor did he have any ancient martial arts influences behind him. Hence, nobody would bother with him.

Unless the person's cultivation was very high, he wouldn't need to rely on the ancient martial arts influences to participate in the Martial Arts Symposium alone.

"Do you know where the Capital Martial Arts Symposium is?" Mo Wen asked.

"Of course I do."

Wang Yuan nodded his head. Although he never had the chance to go and take a look, he had found out clearly where the Martial Arts Symposium was held every time.

"Let's go. Don't you want to go? I'll bring you to broaden your horizons."

Mo Wen patted Wang Yuan's shoulder and said with a kind smile. Bringing Wang Yuan to participate in the Martial Arts Symposium was naturally just a side goal. The main goal was to get a strong man who could lead the way.

"Really?"

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen doubtfully. The Martial Arts Symposium had a threshold. Not everyone could participate. He believed that with Mo Wen's cultivation, he had the right to participate. However, bringing someone along would most likely not be an easy task.

"Of course."

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and patted Wang Yuan's shoulder, saying, "Let's go. There might be many female heroes with high martial arts skills in the Capital Martial Arts Symposium. Those with slim waists and plump buttocks are graceful and graceful. Especially when they are competing with others, those voluptuous breasts …"

As Mo Wen patted Wang Yuan's shoulder, he gave him a knowing look.

As expected, Wang Yuan couldn't resist the temptation. Upon hearing Mo Wen's words, his expression was excited. His eyes were filled with a lewd light and he was in a daze. It was as though there was an enchanting and sexy female hero standing in front of him, waving at him seductively.

"Alright, then I'll try my luck with you."

Wang Yuan nodded his head vigorously. His eyes were full of beautiful longing. Ignoring the bell that had just rung, he pulled Mo Wen and dashed out of the classroom. He didn't mind skipping class. (To be continued.)

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