Four Skills for All.

"ah?!!"

Mu Qingyi asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Qingyi, who told you this nonsense? It's not true."

"Liu Ziyang's WeChat Moments, is everything really alright?"

Mo Xiu assured him, "Of course it's nothing. Liu Ziyang is just talking nonsense. I need to have a talk with him."

"Haha, okay then, it's alright."

Mo Xiu asked somewhat strangely, "Qingyi, you seem quite concerned about this issue?"

"No, I was just worried you might be sick, so I called to check on you. If you're going to make fun of me like this, I won't call again."

Is that really the case?

"Okay... I have to go now, bye!"

Mu Qingyi quickly hung up the phone, and Mo Xiu stared at the phone and grinned foolishly.

Disturbed by the constant phone calls, Mo Xiu lost his sleepiness.

Remembering what Mu Qingyi had just said, I started scrolling through my WeChat Moments.

Liu Ziyang: It turns out that the eldest brother really does have that kind of illness. Sigh, I pray that the eldest brother can be cured.

Mo Xiu was furious. This Liu Ziyang not only spread rumors, but also announced them to the world on his WeChat Moments.

Even Mo Xiu couldn't stand it and made a phone call to Liu Ziyang.

"Hey? Boss, what's up? Another new mission?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to chat with you. See you at Training Ground No. 5."

"Huh? Now?"

"Right now!"

Mo Xiu hung up the phone. Liu Ziyang was a little confused. "Let's chat? At Training Ground No. 5?"

When Liu Ziyang arrived at the training ground, he found that Mo Xiu was already waiting there.

"Boss, what did you want to talk to me about? And why did you choose this place?"

Mo Xiu said expressionlessly, "Let's go, I've booked a private training room, let's go inside and talk."

After Mo Xiu finished speaking, he walked ahead, and Liu Ziyang followed him inside in a daze.

It wasn't until Mo Xiu locked the door that Liu Ziyang realized something was wrong.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Mo Xiu said with a friendly smile, "It's nothing. It's been a long time since we sparred, hasn't it? Let's settle some old scores together... no, our skills have both been upgraded, so we should spar."

Liu Ziyang swallowed hard, took a step back, and said, "Boss, there's no need for a sparring match. I can't beat you, I admit defeat, okay?"

"That's not right. Have you forgotten the first lesson Teacher Wang Lei taught us? Don't be afraid of strong opponents. Our sparring is just a way for us to learn from each other. There's no question of admitting defeat."

Liu Ziyang tried to refuse again, but Mo Xiu didn't give him the chance and directly launched the Descent of the God of War towards Liu Ziyang.

The car suddenly stopped halfway through its journey, making Liu Ziyang extremely nervous.

Mo Xiu stopped and said, "You prefer using a dagger, how about we have a contest of whether you bring weapons or not?"

The terrifying black scales that pierced through Wang Jinyang flashed through Liu Ziyang's mind, and he shook his head in fright.

"Okay, let's begin."

With the blessing of the God of War's Descent, Mo Xiu's speed was extremely fast, even surpassing that of Liu Ziyang, who was known for his speed.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Liu Ziyang and punched him in the face. Liu Ziyang could only use his skill, Shadow Step, to dodge.

Liu Ziyang did not appear behind Mo Xiu, but appeared at a distance. It was not that Liu Ziyang did not want to attack, but he had experienced Mo Xiu's inhuman reaction speed. If he attacked by sneak attack, he would definitely be beaten badly.

After Liu Ziyang appeared, he said, "Boss, are you serious?"

Mo Xiu did not reply and continued the attack.

With the skill boost, Liu Ziyang's speed increased significantly, giving him more room to maneuver against Mo Xiu.

But it was only two moves. How terrifying is Mo Xiu in actual combat? Even Wang Lei was somewhat wary of him.

Liu Ziyang is an assassin. An assassin fighting a warrior hand-to-hand, and not even having the speed advantage, has no way to win.

The third move forced Liu Ziyang to use his second skill. This time, Liu Ziyang appeared near the door.

That's right! Liu Ziyang didn't want to continue this unfair "sparring" and wanted to run away.

But Mo Xiu wouldn't give him that chance; he quickly caught up with Liu Ziyang and punched him.

Liu Ziyang was knocked off balance by the blow, and then faced a barrage of punches from Mo Xiu.

"Boss, do I give up?"

"What? You still want to fight? Fine!"

"No! I said I admit defeat!"

"Huh? You want to continue? Fine!"

Five minutes later, Liu Ziyang lay on the ground, clutching his head, while Mo Xiu stood to the side with his hands on his hips.

Liu Ziyang said weakly, "Boss, tell me, what exactly did I do to offend you?"

"Stop spreading rumors that I'm sick, you hear me?"

Liu Ziyang held up three fingers and said, "I, Liu Ziyang, swear that I will definitely keep the boss's secret."

Mo Xiu's face darkened instantly. What do you mean by keeping a secret?

He twisted his neck, and then got another beating.

Liu Ziyang's screams echoed throughout the private room.

"Ah! Boss, I swore an oath! What more do you want from me?"

......

In the evening, Mo Xiu returned to his dormitory after finishing his activities.

Now, regardless of whether Liu Ziyang believes he is not sick, he will no longer spread rumors.

Opening Liu Ziyang's WeChat Moments, Mo Xiu found that the post had been deleted, and smiled with satisfaction.

The next step is to take the medicine; the precious Spirit Gathering Grass hasn't been consumed yet.

The value of the Spirit Gathering Grass may not be as high as that of the Spirit Ring in the eyes of some people, but it is of great importance to Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu had been training diligently, but he found that his strength and speed had not improved for a long time, as if he had hit a bottleneck.

This problem troubled Mo Xiu for many days until he saw the Spirit Gathering Grass and suddenly realized the answer.

Mo Xiu has never taken any herbs since childhood. He has achieved his current physical strength entirely through more effort than others.

Effort can determine the speed of a person's development, but potential is the decisive factor in determining the height of that development.

After so many years of hard work, Mo Xiu has exhausted his potential, and it will be difficult for him to make further progress no matter how much he trains.

The only way is to enhance physical potential and raise the upper limit.

Because of the Descent of the God of War, the better Mo Xiu's base stats are, the stronger his skills will be when activated.

That's why Mo Xiu is so determined to get the Spirit Gathering Grass this time.

Mo Xiu searched online for many ways to consume the Spirit Gathering Grass and finally concluded that the main effect of the Spirit Gathering Grass is that it contains a lot of energy, which can completely change one's constitution. The best way is to swallow the whole plant, because any method of processing will result in the loss of energy.

What's even more outrageous is that there are detailed comparisons online of swallowing the Spirit Gathering Grass in one gulp versus eating it in two bites, calculating the energy loss. Mo Xiu doesn't understand it, but he thinks it's amazing.

Mo Xiu looked at the Spirit Gathering Grass, which was about the size of a fist, and felt a headache coming on. How was he supposed to swallow it?

After playing against the Spirit Gathering Grass for half an hour, Mo Xiu gritted his teeth, grabbed the Spirit Gathering Grass, and forcefully stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Xiu forced the Spirit Gathering Grass into his mouth despite the pain, feeling as if his lips were about to tear.

He tried to close his mouth tightly, but found that he couldn't close it no matter what he did, so he had to cover his mouth with his hand.

He chewed it laboriously in his mouth, and it took him a while to swallow it.

The taste? It's not much different from eating grass; a bitter taste rises from my heart to the tip of my tongue.

Not long after, he felt a warm sensation in his abdomen. Mo Xiu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and tried to guide the warmth throughout his body.

The process was very long. When Mo Xiu felt the warmth disappear and opened his eyes, it was already nine o'clock the next morning.

After a physical examination, it was found that apart from improved skin, there were no other changes.

Mo Xiu sighed, "The novels say that removing impurities from the body will expel a lot of filth, and I even meditated on the floor to avoid soiling the sheets. It seems it was all a lie!!"