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After the system's optimization, Mo Beichen felt that his cultivation had become much smoother. Not only did the usual stagnation and obstruction disappear without a trace, even the bottleneck that had been stuck at the fifth stage of Qi Cultivating Stage for a long time had loosened up, ready to break through at any time.

In the past, when he was meditating and cultivating, he needed to work hard to absorb the spiritual energy that was floating in the air and refine it within his body, turning it into battle qi for his own use.

Now, he didn't even need Mo Beichen to do anything, and the spiritual energy that was floating in the air flew towards him, which greatly reduced Mo Beichen's cultivation time.

After fighting countless of times, Mo Beicheng felt his entire body was hot and dry, covered in sweat, and extremely joyful. And his cultivation unknowingly broke through the bottleneck that troubled him for almost a year, smoothly rising to the sixth level of battle qi.

When one reached the sixth stage of battle qi, their strength would reach six thousand Jin. With the addition of the Thunderclap Fist, its power was even more shocking.

The Yang Li who had injured him back then was one of the top inner disciples of the Moon Shadow Peak. His strength was at the eighth stage of the battle qi. With Mo Beichen's current strength, he was still far from being able to exact revenge on him. He would at least need to advance another level, perhaps still have some hope.

"I must take revenge for this. However, the most important thing right now was to quickly increase his own strength. "Otherwise, with the title of being the head of the group, and only having the outer sect disciples, oh no, I already have the strength of an inner sect disciple. This is too embarrassing …"

Towards this trick of the sect head, Mo Beichen really had no other way to deal with it.

Although there was the word "Desolate" in the name, it was not actually a desolate wasteland. Instead, there were many forests and vegetation, and many ferocious demonic beasts lived there.

Mo Beichen felt that it was time for him to make some preparations so that he could exchange for a stronger martial skill.

All the cultivation resources of the Han Wu Sect, such as pills, martial skills, and the like, could be exchanged. Exchanging for these required points, and the points came from many different sources.

The first was to complete the various missions issued by the sect.

Some missions required the annihilation of bandits somewhere, the capture of a wanted criminal. Some requested to collect some special materials.

In addition, he could also hunt demon beasts and use some of their body parts to refine pills in exchange for points.

The most popular item would be the Spiritual Medicine Exchange Points.

This method did not require a lot of strength, and most of the time, it was based on luck.

Every once in a while, news would spread that someone had obtained a rare spiritual herb, and in exchange, they obtained a large amount of points. This caused a huge sensation, and caused a large group of people to frantically join the herb gathering army.

The truly valuable spiritual medicines all grew in the more dangerous areas. Unless it was someone at the fifth stage of battle qi, it was highly likely that they would lose their lives if they were too weak.

Along the way, they passed by low level demonic beasts, and Mo Beichen came to the territory of the Cyan Eyed Tiger.

Unlike those low level beasts, they all hid themselves when they felt the dangerous aura from Mo Beichen.

The Cyan Eyed Tiger was different. Even though it could feel the strength of the invaders, it didn't make them retreat. Instead, he kept letting out low growls like Mo Beichen's warning, hoping he would turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, Mo Beichen didn't even put them in his eyes when he saw his strength soar.

Moreover, he had specially come this time to kill the Cyan Eyed Tiger, so how could he be scared off by them?

The skin of the Cyan Eyed Tiger was worth a lot of money. Although its level wasn't that high, it was hard to kill. This was mainly because they often appeared in groups, so there were rarely any moments when they were alone.

Facing a group of more than ten Cyan Eyed Tigers, even those at the seventh stage of the battle qi, would have to be cautious. They would not dare to provoke them.

After aiming at a prey, Mo Beichen was like a cheetah hunting for food, quietly hiding in the grass, moving along with the Amethyst Tiger.

Ignoring the dangerous situation around him, the Azure-eyed Tiger strutted to a small stream and looked around. After making sure that there was nothing abnormal, it lowered its head and started drinking.

A good chance!

When the rare opportunity arrived, Mo Beichen shot out from behind like a sharp arrow. The tip of its foot lightly tapped on the ground. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of it.

Plop!

Under Mo Beicheng's lightning fast attack, the Cyan Eyed Tiger had no chance of resisting and was thrown into the water with a single punch, motionless.

The whole timing was very precise. The moment when the Cyan Eyed Tiger let down its guard, Mo Beichen's attack was fast, ruthless, and accurate, killing him in one shot!

Don't just look at how relaxed and casual he seemed, this was built on the foundation that Mo Beichen had reached the 6th level of battle qi. If it wasn't for this, the Cyan Eyed Tiger would have already discovered his whereabouts. There would be a great battle between the two, and there wouldn't even be a chance for a sneak attack.

Looking at the corpse of the tiger, Mo Beichen didn't waste it and dragged it to the shore. He took out the knife he brought with him and planned to peel off its skin and bring it back to exchange for some points.

Compared to money, points were much more important.

"Wait, we've taken a fancy to this tiger skin. You can scram now!"

Just when Mo Beichen was about to make his move, a domineering voice sounded from the side, causing his movements to freeze as though he had been released.

Slowly standing up, Mo Beichen's face turned cold. He wanted to know who exactly this godly figure dared to spout such arrogant words, wanting to rob him of his spoils of war.