Chapter 47: Martial arts boundary

"This is the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan, sure enough, a person who can do these things, even if he is called a prince, should grow up like this!" The corner of Mo He's eyes twitched slightly, he thought he was the other person. Known as the prince, he can at least look handsome, but the other party is a typical military general.
"No need to be polite!" The Sixth Prince standing on the deck said, his voice was as rough as his appearance, but when it fell in Mo He's ears, he felt that this voice was rough but not Being heroic, on the contrary, it gives the other person a very calm feeling.
　　 Immediately afterwards, the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan led the armored men on the deck, stepping forward together, stepping in the air, but as if stepping on the ground, step by step to the dock.
Then one of the soldiers turned his head and turned to the big ship that was parked on the water. The one hundred-meter-long ship quickly became smaller, turning into a black light, and immersed in the opponent’s. Hands.
"This commander came with his soldiers through the Yuhe River. On the way, I hunted a few water monsters in this water. I just came to this Zian County. I just happened to eat with you and lead the way to the county government of Zian County. I want to entertain everyone!" Xia Yuan glanced around at the crowd around him, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent upwards, revealing a faint smile, and then said faintly.
　　 As soon as the voice fell, Wen Siming next to him immediately stepped forward, one position behind Xia Yuan, and gestured at him with a please.
　　 "A long battlefield, calm and calm, and very strong!" After this short meeting, Mo He began to sum up his first impression of this person in his heart.
　　 Next, after entering Zi'an County, the banquet held in the county government made Mo He affirmed his first impression even more.
The sixth prince Xia Yuan was completely a master, in charge of the entire banquet, while Wen Siming constantly introduced Xia Yuan to the people from Zi'an County who had come to the banquet. When he introduced Dao Chang Qingmei, he said it was more. In detail, as for Mo He beside Dao Chief Ome, it was just a brief introduction.
　　 The atmosphere of this banquet was warm and embarrassing. The sixth prince Xia Yuan's aura was too strong. When he sat there, almost everyone was a little worried, which one could eat safely.
　　Wen Siming is constantly adjusting the atmosphere. With the cooperation of everyone, the atmosphere of the banquet is very lively, at least it looks like this.
　　 Mohe picked up a plate of fish in front of him with his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, and immediately felt a fishy smell that had not disappeared even after cooking.
　　 frowned insignificantly, Mo He still endured the unpleasant taste and swallowed this piece of fish into his belly.
"If it were not for the master to say that this is the flesh and blood of a monster that is about to reach the realm of Yin God, I am afraid I will never eat the second piece." After swallowing the first piece of fish, Mo He immediately used the other fish on the plate. The chopsticks were picked up and put in the mouth, but this time they did not chew, but swallowed directly.
The main ingredient for today’s banquet was that when the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan came over in Yuhe, he picked up a few water monsters by the way. One of them was about to reach the realm of Yin God, and he was very good at hiding. I don't know how long I have been hiding in Yuhe.
　　 If it weren’t for the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan to follow the Yuhe River this time, I’m afraid this water monster would still hide until it reached the realm of Yin God.
　　 Human beings are food for monsters, and most monsters are also food for humans, and the stronger the monster, the more nourishing the flesh and blood.
Mo He endured the fishy smell, and after eating the fish, he already felt that because of a feeling of fullness, he had a feeling of fullness, which would activate the spiritual power in his body and accelerate the digestion of the fish he had eaten. Mo He could vaguely I felt that the qi and blood in my body had been nourished to a certain extent, and my body had gained some benefits.
"It is indeed the flesh and blood of a monster that is about to reach the realm of Yinshen. It is indeed very nourishing, but this cook is too bad, and it is so unpalatable!" Mo He secretly vomited in his heart. It is still very useful for the blood and flesh of the monster. satisfying.
　　 When a banquet was about to end, many people who attended the banquet were relieved, and all left with relief.
　　 When Mo He and Dao Chief Qingmei were also about to leave, Wen Siming suddenly came over.
　　 "Dao Mei stays long, His Highness the Sixth Prince wants to see you, please come with me!" After Wen Siming said this, he ignored Dao Mei's reaction and turned around and made a please gesture.
　　 Dao Qingmei looked back at Mo He, and said, "You wait here to become a teacher, and come here for the teacher."
　　 After finishing talking, Dao Mei followed Wen Siming away. Watching Dao Master Qing Mei leave, Mo He knew that the sixth prince asked his master Dao Master Qing Mei, which was probably what Wen Siming said last time.
　　 Waiting on the spot for a while, Dao Mei hasn't returned yet, Mo He felt a little bored, suddenly remembered the study room in the county office, and wanted to visit it.
　　 "I wonder if that study is still there?"
With the thoughts in his mind, Mo He walked towards the study, and just walked into a courtyard, Mo He suddenly felt a dangerous attack, the spiritual power in his body immediately operated, and his legs slammed backward. , The body responded subconsciously and withdrew nearly ten meters back.
　　 "Within the county, idlers don't rush in!"
It wasn't until he exited for nearly ten meters that Mo He suddenly heard such a sound in his ears. He raised his head and looked forward. Mo He found that at the door of the small courtyard, two sharp men in armor appeared, standing there quietly. , Staring at yourself.
The two armored warriors didn’t do anything to themselves, they just stood there and looked at him quietly, but Mo He felt as if he was being stared at by a beast, his aura was firmly locked, and he could feel that The astonishing murderous aura on the two of them is condensed but not dispersed. As long as they dare to make any extraordinary move, what is waiting for them is definitely a thunderous blow.
　　 "It's worthy of being the person brought by the Sixth Prince Xia Yuan. This cultivation level and the murderous aura on his body are really extraordinary." Mo He secretly said in his heart, and said at the same time.
　　 "Please don't get me wrong, two of you, my master has gone to see His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. I am a little boring waiting for him here, so I want to go to the study!"
When the Sixth Prince enters the county office, the officers and men he is accompanying will naturally arrange guards in the county office. Mo He can fully understand this, and there is no need to conflict with the other party. The most important thing is if there is a conflict. , The one who suffers is definitely oneself.
Sixth prince Xia Yuan brought not many people, but Mo He can guarantee that everyone around him is absolutely elite, just the two ordinary sharp men in front of him, and the murderous aura on his body. There are two people that make them feel depressed, indicating that the experience and cultivation of these two people should be above them.
　　 "Today the six princes are staying at the county office, the little priest should go back and wait honestly, don't walk around." Hearing Mo He's explanation, the two of them didn't embarrass Mo He. They just asked Mo He to go back and wait instead.
　　 Mohe heard the words, folded back two steps with his fists in both hands, and then returned to the position where he had just waited for Dao Chief Ome, and did not continue walking.
But now standing here, Mo He feels completely different from just now. I don’t know if it’s his own illusion. Mo He feels that there are countless eyes around him focused on him, his every move is under the surveillance of others. In the middle, I feel uncomfortable all over.
　　 It was not until he saw Mr. Qingmei walk out again that Mo He breathed a sigh in his heart and walked out of the county office with Mr. Qingmei.
　　 After leaving the county government office, he felt that there was no longer a line of sight around him paying attention to himself, and Mo He relaxed now.
　　 "Master, the soldiers who came with the Sixth Prince, their cultivation level does not seem to be weak." While walking towards Wangyue Mountain, Mo He spoke.
　　 Dao Mei glanced at Mo He, the expression on his face looked like a smile.
　　 "Those who are the personal guards of the six princes, why are they not weak in repair? Every at least the cultivation level of the martial arts realm, and there are even strong men in the military general realm. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
In the martial arts of this world, the martial artist's cultivation level is divided into several levels, such as soldier, soldier, guard, and general, which corresponds to the level of the cultivator. Entering the realm of Dao, then a strong man in the realm of martial arts is equivalent to a soul master like Dao Chang Qingmei, a strong martial artist in the realm of military commanders, and a practitioner in the realm of Yin God.
After hearing the explanation from Dao Mei, Mo He was not too depressed. He knew that he was weak, but he had only cultivated for many years now. The days to come will be long. A cultivator like him pursues longevity. , Is a great way, and has a conceptual difference from the Hundred Cultivation Schools of Human Race.
　　 The cultivation method of the Hundreds of Human Races, they do not seek longevity, but only seek one life. The speed of cultivation is much faster than that of a cultivator like Mo He.
The disciples of genius among hundreds of families can even reach the ultimate level of mortals in just a few decades, possessing the power that cultivators can’t find for hundreds of years, but they often wait until their birthday is near. With the torrent of history, it turns into a loess, or becomes a after death, and embarks on another path.
　　 "Master, what is the level of cultivation of His Highness the Sixth Prince?" Mo He continued to ask.
"I don't know about this, but the sixth prince's cultivation level should have reached the ultimate level of a mortal." Dao Chang Qingmei said softly. At the same time, Dao Chang Qingmei's footsteps stopped for a while before turning his head. Came to look at Mo He and said.
"After the Yin God realm, the next realm of cultivation is called the Pure Yang realm. The corresponding martial arts realm is the martial arts commander. The cultivation level of the sixth prince has surpassed the peak of the ordinary military commander. , This is unknown!"
　　 "Chunyang, Martial Commander!"