Chapter 875 Years

As for Li Mo, he didn't think too much about it, since you dare to give it, I dare to drink it. Anyway, the imprint of your Shadow Leopard tribe has been planted on your shoulders, so what are you afraid of? So Li Mo drank the two bowls of body quenching liquid one after another under everyone's envious eyes.

Up to Li Mo's current strength, two bowls of body quenching liquid have only increased his strength by less than 20 catties. You must know that in the past, the body quenching liquid could bring Li Mo 40 jin of strength in the past two nights. But even so, Li Mo is a little happy, because Li Mo can feel that now he is not far from the seventh floor of the Body Tempering Realm.

After distributing the body quenching liquid, Mo Sang came to the front of the team and said in a hearty voice

"I've asked the elder for instructions. From now on, Li Mo will be the vice-captain of our hunting team. How about it?"

Although Li Mo still has the strength of the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm, Li Mo's combat power is completely comparable to that of the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm. So Li Mo has the strength to be the vice captain of the hunting team.

Hearing Mo Sang's words, several tribesmen who were grateful to Li Mo responded one after another.

"We have no objection."

"Brother Li Mo is the vice-captain, I accept it!"

"..."

In this way, Li Mo, who originally wanted to take a break, became the deputy team of the hunting team. According to the wishes of the tribal elders, the hunting team did not need to hunt for more than ten days, so Li Mo was dragged by Mosang to train the thirteen and fourteen-year-old children.

These children's cultivation base is still low, and they can't release aura. So their daily exercise is some weight-bearing exercise. Mosang has made some plans for each of them's training volume, which is not easy, and the children's minds are not so persevering. Therefore, Li Mo and Mo Sang are needed to supervise at all times. After all, if you sweat more today, you will bleed less in battle tomorrow, and even save your life.

Half a month later, the two hunting teams started hunting again. After all, whether the people of the Shadow Leopard tribe can eat meat depends on these two hunting teams. One month is enough time for the group of spirit beasts to migrate, so the hunting team's hunting is going on normally, and nothing as dangerous as that day happened...

In a flash, the time is coming. According to legend, a long time ago, a god named Nian was born. This god has infinite magical powers, and it can devour everything in its stomach. With one bite, the creatures of a human tribe will be swallowed by it.

Not only the human race, but also the existence of those totems, many of them entered Nian's belly. So for a while Nian became everyone's enemy, the enemy of the whole world.

Later, several powerful totems joined forces,

drive it away. That's why everyone made the day when Nian was driven away as a festival. For every tribe, Nian is the biggest festival, and the Shadow Leopard tribe is no exception.

In order to have a good year, the two major hunting teams of the Shadow Leopard Tribe are all dispatched every day to hunt wantonly. This time, not only spirit beasts, but also ordinary ferocious beasts were spared, hoarding their prey crazily. Li Mo and the others are so busy, but during this period of time, Li Mo's cultivation has quietly stepped into the seventh floor of the Body Tempering Realm...

This day of the year finally came, and the Shadow Leopard tribe was beaming with joy. In the center of the Shadow Leopard Tribe, next to the stone statue, the tribe of thousands of people began to get busy.

Except for those who need to be accepted into the tribe, they are still in their posts, and all the rest of the tribe have come here.

Dozens of people form a circle, and the center of the circle is a raging fire. The prey was roasting on the fire, and the smell of meat came from time to time. The people around sat on the ground, drinking and talking, and eating meat. Many clansmen even held hands and danced around the fire. This can be said to be their happiest moment.

And dozens of people formed a small circle, and a small circle surrounded a large circle as if it were a single individual. In the center of the big circle is an open space, where many tribal warriors compete.

"good!"

"Ahao! Come on!"

"Hahaha……"

There were applause all around, and everyone was watching the tribal warriors' competition.

At this moment, Li Mo and the senior executives of the hunting team were also forming a circle and eating meat. As for the crude wine of the tribe, Li Mo only drank a few sips.

"We lost again!"

"Damn it! We can't let Wei Ming and the others win again this year!"

"..."

Seeing the defeat of a young man in their own hunting team, everyone lost the desire to eat meat, and said angrily.

Li Mo turned his head and looked in another circle. Those who were eating meat there were the senior executives of Wei Ming and his hunting team. I saw a dark-skinned, stubble-faced, bold and generous man sitting in the very center. At this moment, the big man looked smug, looking at Li Mo and his circle from time to time.

But the big man obviously didn't pay attention to Li Mo, the big man's eyes were all on Mo Sang. Li Mo knew that this big man was a strong man in the same realm as Mo Sang, and he was that Wei Ming.

Mosang noticed Wei Ming's gaze, then Mosang looked at the circles close to the totem stone statue, and said to Li Mo

"The people sitting there are all the patriarchs, elders and young masters of our tribe. Although there are guards and other tribesmen who come up to compete every Chinese New Year, in the end, the titles of the first warrior and the second warrior will definitely fall to both of us. The head of the hunting team. But these years, our hunting team has won the second warrior several times in a row..."

The members of the hunting team have to experience life and death every day, how rich is the combat experience? Moreover, under the tempering of life and death, their cultivation breakthrough will be faster, and those few members of the guard team can't compare with it. Mo Sang can only get the title of the second warrior, so the first warrior is undoubtedly Wei Ming.

Li Mo didn't care about Mo Sang's words, Li Mo tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and asked vaguely

"What is the use of the first warrior and the second warrior?"

Mo Sang gave Li Mo a blank look, then leaned into Li Mo's ear and said

"Didn't you see that those elders and patriarchs are paying attention to the competition on the field? They are looking at the clansmen with good talents. The clansmen they like may be selected as the guards of their children. Become the guards of those sons , Get along well with the young master, isn't it easier to get cultivation resources than us?

These years, I just need to take care of our hunting team, or I will also be the guard of those young masters. "

Li Mo nodded while chewing the meat. What Mo Sang said is not wrong, and because of their father, these sons usually want to occupy high positions in the tribe when they grow up. Being able to be their guard and having a good relationship with them is better than being in the hunting team.

"And... the number one warrior who competes every year will get half of the Body Tempering Pill. That guy Wei Ming has been able to win half of the Body Tempering Pill these years, so that he can firmly press me to occupy the No. The title of a warrior. Now I guess Wei Ming has touched the threshold of the spirit-leading realm. This time, this guy can’t win again! If he gets half of the Body Tempering Pill, maybe this guy will directly enter the spirit-leading realm! "

Mo Sang said angrily, if Wei Ming stepped into the spirit-inducing realm before Mo Sang. Then Wei Ming really has to suppress Mo Sang for the rest of his life.