Mo Wen looked at the youngster's computer thoughtfully. Although the youngster's explanation was unclear, he roughly knew that Weibo was a platform for communication.
The teacher in class was a middle-aged woman with a gentle voice. One look and you could tell that she was a good wife and loving mother. The students actually liked to listen to such a teacher.
As a good student, Qin Xiaoyou naturally didn't miss any classes. She started and ended classes on time every day. However, she no longer acted overly close to Mo Wen. After entering the classroom, it was as if she didn't see Mo Wen. Instead, she chose a seat further away from Mo Wen and sat down.
Wang Xiaofei followed beside Qin Xiaoyou as usual. Both of them had a good relationship. She looked at Mo Wen from afar as if she wanted to say something but didn't. Eventually, she didn't say anything.
Mo Wen sighed softly. He suspected that he had done something wrong. Some things shouldn't be hidden from Qin Xiaoyou. If she knew some things about him, she wouldn't have purposely distanced herself from him because she was worried about Su Boyu's revenge.
However, how could he simply tell others about his matters? He was too weak now and didn't have the ability to protect himself under any circumstances. If some things were to spread, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.
Moreover, even if he said it, would Qin Xiaoyou believe him? How could he prove that he wasn't afraid of Su Boyu?
Although he wasn't afraid of Su Boyu, he really didn't have the ability to do anything to Su Boyu. After all, as Dongfang Yi had said, Su Boyu wasn't alone. He had a huge clan behind him.
If he killed Su Boyu, it would definitely cause a crazy revenge from a clan.
He didn't have a foundation and his cultivation wasn't strong enough. He definitely couldn't go against a clan with a strong foundation. Hence, he had all sorts of concerns. Although he humiliated Su Boyu that time, he didn't really go all out.
Of course, Mo Wen had experienced all kinds of storms. Naturally, he wouldn't really be afraid of Su Boyu and the Su Clan. If he was really pushed too far, he could kill Su Boyu and flee far away. What could the Su family do to him then?
After class, Mo Wen left the school alone. He took a bus to the famous Tong Ren Tang Chinese Medicine Store in the capital. He already knew the names of the supplementary herbs needed to concoct the Blood, Vitality & Qi transmuting powder on Earth. Moreover, they could be bought in some big pharmacies. so, he didn't have to waste energy searching deep in the mountains.
The most important thing right now was naturally to increase his strength. Only with sufficient strength would he not be afraid of any threats.
With the help of the Blood, Vitality, and Qi transmuting powder, he believed that his cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Beijing's Tongren Medicine Hall was located in the west of the city. It had a hundred years of history and was a well-known Chinese medicine store in the country. The medicinal herbs in it were all-inclusive, and there were very few Chinese medicine that could not be bought in Tongren Medicine Hall.
Mo Wen shopped around the Tongren Medicine Hall pharmacy for the whole afternoon. He had gained quite a lot. Not only had he collected all the medicinal herbs needed to concoct the Blood, Vitality & Qi transmuting powder, but he had also bought some medicinal herbs that were quite useful. Most of those medicinal herbs were common, so they were not expensive.
But even so, Mo Wen's pocket was basically empty. The two thousand dollars that he had saved for a long time had all been spent. He only had two hundred dollars left for food.
Mo Wen laughed bitterly. No matter which world he was in, money was something that he could not lack.
Some of the precious medicinal herbs were very useful to Mo Wen, but he could only look at them. He couldn't afford them at all.
When he had the time, he really had to get some money.
Unfortunately, when he left the Ming Cult historical abode, other than the one for Qin Xiaoyou, he did not bring any valuable jewelry. At that time, he could not even store the medicinal herbs that could improve his cultivation. Mo Wen did not have the mood to store the worldly possessions.
"Who is it?"
Mo Wen frowned slightly and suddenly asked coldly.
Just as he walked into a remote alley, he realized that someone was following him. Previously, on the noisy road, there were pedestrians everywhere, so it was not easy to notice the stalker. But once he walked into a remote area with no one around, he immediately sensed it.
"Your senses are quite sharp. You do have some ability."
A weird laugh suddenly sounded not far behind him. Then, a figure leaped into the air, along the walls on both sides of the alley. With a few leaps, he appeared in front of Mo Wen and looked at him with a playful expression.
Mo Wen looked askance at the person and asked expressionlessly, "Who are you? Why are you following me?"
The person was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He wore a simple robe and had a very large mole on the left side of his face. His eyes were gloomy and he looked like a person who was not easy to talk to.
"You don't need to know who I am. Following you naturally means that you have offended someone. Come with me. Don't think of anything else, you can't escape."
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled into a sinister smile. He looked at Mo Wen as if he was looking at a turtle in a jar.
"Escape? Why should I escape? "
Mo Wen smiled. Offended someone? Other than Su Boyu and Cheng Hao, there shouldn't be anyone else who would deliberately go against him.
It shouldn't be possible for Cheng Hao. With his ability, he shouldn't be able to get an ancient martial arts practitioner at the peak of the Soothing Pulse realm to help him. It must be Su Boyu's doing again.
"Don't tell me you still want to resist?"
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Wen with interest, as if he wanted to see something from his expression. Although he knew that Mo Wen had crippled an ancient martial arts practitioner at the beginning stage of the Soothing Pulse realm in one move, in his opinion, it was just a trick. Maybe he had used some weird martial arts to do it.
Moreover, the difference between the beginning stage of the Soothing Pulse realm and the later stage of the Soothing Pulse realm was not small. Mo Wen could defeat an ancient martial arts practitioner at the beginning stage of the Soothing Pulse realm, but he might not be able to defeat him.
Moreover, after a day of planning, Mo Wen could forget about escaping today's situation.
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth curled into a cold smile as he looked at Mo Wen mockingly.
"Don't tell me you don't want to resist and just let yourself be captured?"
Mo Wen smiled playfully. "You are still not qualified. Oh yes, that guy hiding in the corner is also not qualified."
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly narrowed. He looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He had actually discovered the person hiding in the dark? How could it be!
Today's situation was one in the light and one in the dark. Mo Wen should have been unable to escape, but he had actually discovered him from the beginning.
"What? That guy hiding in the corner?"
However, the shock only lasted for a moment. The middle-aged man deliberately looked at Mo Wen with a doubtful expression. How would he know if Mo Wen was deliberately tricking him? As an experienced person in the Jianghu, he naturally wouldn't let the cat out of the bag just because of a sentence.
Other than the middle-aged man, there seemed to be no movement from the "person in the corner" that Mo Wen had exposed in one sentence.
"Since you don't want to come out, then I will invite you out. Two ancient martial arts practitioners at the peak of the later stage of the Soothing Pulse realm. Su Boyu has really put in a lot of effort to deal with me."
Mo Wen raised his hand indifferently. A silver light flashed and disappeared.
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