Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.

Chapter 200: Continue to sharpen your skills! The end-of-year Tiandao event! (Subscribe for monthly tickets)
Xicheng Shaosheng & Everyone: "..."

Why does this sound like a charlatan?

Long A spoke again:

"If Brother Lin can figure it out, Senior Brother, please send someone to help immediately. Don't let anything go wrong!"

The charlatan's shill...

At this moment, Feng Geng, who had been silent, unexpectedly said:

"In that case, Jin Peng, take your team in and find the person."

You really believe it!
Everyone looked at Feng Geng, then at Lin Mo, and for a moment they didn't know whether they should obey the command.

Xicheng Shaosheng frowned.

If anyone else said this, he would never believe it, but it was Feng Geng who was least likely to lie...

He pondered for a while, then raised his hand and bowed to the foundation-building disciples of Qingshan Sect:

"My fellow Taoists, I am sorry for offending you just now. I am sorry for bothering you all to make this trip. I will definitely reward you handsomely later!"

There's no way, he is also the team leader.

Zheng Yulong to the Wendao Academy can be equated to Chu Wange to the Qingshan Sect.

As the top scorer on the Immortal List, Zheng Yulong is also a rare top genius for the Taoist Academy.

If something really happened, he would be to blame.

Jin Peng, the support captain of Qingshan Sect, looked around at his teammates and finally nodded:

"Shall we go for a trip then?"

They didn't really abandon it just because of what Xicheng Shaosheng said before.

After all, they are all Qinzhou Taoist Temples, so it is normal to help each other when they are out.

What's more, Zheng Yulong and others entered the secret realm in order to rescue Chu Wange.

Soon, Jin Peng and Lin Mo had a brief conversation and after understanding some basic information, they led the team into the stone pillar gate.

After seeing the people coming in, Feng Geng said to Lin Mo and the other two:
"Continue? Or go back home?"

When Lin Mo heard this, before he had time to think, he heard Chu Wange say:
"continue."

Long A also jumped out and said:

"Um... Senior Brother Feng, can you take me with you? The senior sisters in Baihua Valley are probably almost reaching the 30th floor now, and I can't keep up."

Good boy, let’s keep going, right?

Lin Mo naturally did not want to be left behind and said, "Keep going, my gold spiritual roots are not fully refreshed yet!"

Feng Geng heard this and nodded:

"Okay, but let me make it clear in advance that I won't take action unless my life is in danger."

"Also, you'd better be prepared for situations like this one. No one can predict unexpected events during a secret realm training."

Lin Mo picked up the copper coin on the ground, looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, and said to himself: "That may not be the case..."

Feng Geng: “…”

Long Ah's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and asked quickly:

"Brother Lin, can you tell me when I will meet my soulmate?"

Lin Mo's mouth twitched, but before he could say anything, Chu Wange came over, tugged at the corner of his Taoist robe and said, "Lin Mo, I want to know when I can eat roast chicken."

It’s fine if he tests for his true love, but you want to test this too?
Lin Mo was about to speak when he heard Feng Geng suddenly ask:
"Can you test whether I can get the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking next year?"

Senior Brother Feng, are you coming too?
Lin Mo was speechless, then looked at them and replied one by one:
"I can't test yours yet. As for you... you will be able to eat roast chicken when you return to the sect. Do you still need to test it? "

As he spoke, he poked Chu Wange's forehead twice with his finger, and then said to Feng Geng:

"But Brother Feng, I can actually test this, but are you sure you want to ask?"

He looked straight at Feng Geng.

If the prediction result is [lucky], it’s fine, but what if it is [unlucky]?

So should Feng Geng just give up, or should he know that he will lose and face the challenge head-on?

Besides, winning or losing is a small matter; the heart of Tao is the big matter!

Sure enough, Feng Geng hesitated for a moment and gave up without hesitation:
"Okay, I won't ask anymore."

The enthusiasm of these people made Xicheng Shaosheng, who was standing next to them, feel itchy.

I have to say that there is a kind of "magic" in asking for divination.

Especially since these disciples of Qingshan Sect were acting so seriously, he became curious.

Xicheng Shaosheng also came over and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Lin Mo, can you help me calculate again now, whether Junior Brother Yulong and the others can return safely this time?"

Lin Mo thought about it and didn't refuse. He really took out the tortoise shell and started shaking it.

"Ding-dong!" The copper coins fell to the ground.

Sunny side.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "It's a good sign. It seems that if nothing unexpected happens to Fellow Daoist Zheng, Senior Brother Jin Peng and the others should be able to bring him back."

Is it really that magical! ?
Xicheng Shaosheng was suspicious in his heart. After thinking for a while, he deliberately approached Lin Mo and asked in a low voice: "Then Junior Brother Lin Mo, can you help me calculate once, can I defeat your Senior Brother Feng in the Taoist Academy Competition next year?"

You really think I'm a demigod selling things on the roadside... Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and said:
"The previous divination was related to the ancient ruins, so forget it, but this matter is Senior Brother Xicheng's 'private matter', so..."

"What's going on? Can't it be tested?" Xicheng Shaosheng asked.

"No." Lin Mo shook his head, stretched out two fingers and rubbed them together, and uttered three words: "You have to pay."

Xicheng Shaosheng: "..."

Are you kidding me?
The number of free hexagrams per day has long been gone, and now each hexagram requires additional merit points.

If no critical hit is triggered, it will take 10 minutes to accumulate 10 merit points.

Lin Mo doesn't have the habit of letting people get away with it for free, except for this guy next to him...

……

……

An hour later.

"Fire Fist!!!"

Long A shouted loudly, and his fist released a burst of flames, which blasted the two tiger-sheep beasts in front of him at the fourth level of foundation building into pieces.

"Capture Technique!"

Lin Mo opened his hand and skillfully took the broken Gangsha into his hand, and at the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The boxing moves that Long A had just performed were the boxing techniques in the Pure Yang Boxing Sutra.

It took less than an hour to get started and he was able to release the skills fluently and freely. This talent is simply amazing.

You have to know that the other party does not have any merit points, but he can achieve such a fast practice efficiency simply by relying on his understanding.

He finally understood why there was still a gap between him and others.

Chu Wange, who was beside him, had just had his natal flying sword damaged, so he had been keeping it inside his body to nourish it. Now he was using the Dao Sword as a weapon.

Even so, the hint of hotness in each sword move still made Lin Mo feel frightened.

She understands it faster!
As a bystander, Feng Geng just watched the changes in the two people silently.

Obviously, this was the adventure the two had encountered in the ancient ruins.

Although one is a punch and the other is a sword, the fiery Taoist spirit emanating from both is clearly of the same origin.

As for the quality of these sword and boxing techniques, it is hard to say. After all, they are only the initial stages of understanding and have not yet been fully utilized.

The only thing that is certain is that the quality will not be too low.

Feng Geng watched Long A and Chu Wange using their newly acquired magic to slaughter everyone in front and improve rapidly. Then he looked at Lin Mo, who was only responsible for absorbing the Gangsha and doing the finishing work, and his eyes revealed a hint of inquiry.

Lin Mo naturally noticed the other party's eyes and said helplessly:
"Brother Feng, stop looking, I didn't get anything."

Feng Geng had a strange look in his eyes, as he had just listened to several people describing their experiences in the secret realm.

Lin Mo played a crucial role in this.

It can be said that it would be impossible to pass the level without Lin Mo.

In the end, he didn't get any adventure at all?

It shouldn't be...

"You've always had good luck." He said in a deep voice.

If you think about it carefully, it is true, but there are exceptions to everything.

Lin Mo actually no longer cares about this matter.

At this time, Long Ah in front turned around and said with a smile:
"Brother Lin, don't worry. I have already mastered most of this boxing technique. I will tell you about it later. With your talent, you will definitely be able to practice faster than me!"

Although the boxing manual has not reached perfection, it is impossible to create a second copy through engraving.

However, the techniques and secrets in the boxing manuals can be taught through oral transmission.

For some people with high comprehension, they can also learn in this way.

Of course, it is limited to magic.

As for the secrets of Taoism, it is strictly forbidden to teach them privately.

The main reason is that once something goes wrong in the process of teaching the Taoist secrets, it is extremely easy to go astray.

When Lin Mo heard Long A's words, he just nodded, without any confidence in his own understanding.

Spells that are not added to the panel naturally cannot be recharged through merit points.

To be honest, he would rather the other party cultivate to perfection and copy the magic book before giving it to him. Maybe that would save some time.

But he couldn't resist Long A's enthusiasm.

About two hours later, seeing that it was getting dark, they finally decided to stop and rest after fighting several battles in a row.

Several people sat by the campfire, meditating silently, accompanying the "Hey Ha Ho" of Long Ah beside them.

Just now, it was basically Chu Wange and Long A who were performing, and Lin Mo basically didn't make any moves, so naturally there was no need for excessive adjustments.

But he had something to do, which was to process and refine the waste residue he had just collected.

Under the control of his nimble fingers, some residues and waste materials were continuously roasted by the three-colored strange fire and eventually turned into treasures.

Feng Geng's attention also shifted from Chu Wange and Long A who were practicing boxing and sword at the beginning to Lin Mo's hands.

It was not until this moment that he truly saw the exquisiteness of Lin Mo's fire technique.

In fact, those waste materials are not completely unusable. Just like recyclable garbage, they need to be processed through special means before they can be used.

But generally speaking, the cost of recycling and processing will exceed the original value.

Therefore, most sword practitioners would just treat it as trash and throw it away.

Lin Mo's refining method can actually easily extract the essence from the waste.

Although most of the waste residue is common materials with limited value, if there is a large amount, it can be sold for some spirit stones.

What's more, Lin Mo can also refine some usable mineral materials.

He refined pieces of fine iron and the essence of the mineral materials and piled them up into a small hill in front of him.

Even Feng Geng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Is it too much?

Definitely a lot.

The main reason is that Chu Wange's drop rate is too scary. For an ordinary sword cultivator to kill more than a dozen sword monsters, it would be considered lucky if he could get some residue.

But Chu Wange has almost all of them in stock.

In contrast, Long Ah next to him looked very "pitiful".

After fighting for several hours, only one or two pieces of ore were found. Fortunately, he didn't care much about it.

Feng Geng made a rough estimate in his mind.

After being refined by Lin Mo, the price of these shaped mineral materials at least doubled to tripled.

As for waste residue, it is waste utilization. As long as it can be sold at a high price, it is pure profit. There is no question of doubling it or not.

After Long A had recovered from his injuries, Lin Mo had also refined about 30% of the mineral materials and stopped for a while to rest.

"With so many mineral materials, we'll make a lot of money this time!"

Long A looked at these mineral materials and his expression became delighted.

All the attention was on the battle just now. The person in charge of collecting the spoils was Lin Mo. He didn't know that he would gain so much in the end.

A hint of joy appeared on Lin Mo's face, and the depression of not having any adventure in the ruins was alleviated a little.

"It mainly depends on this guy."

He smiled and looked at Chu Wange who was still regulating his breathing and nourishing his natal flying sword beside him.

At this moment, Feng Geng finally spoke: "The three of you work well together. Perhaps you can participate in the Tiandao event at the end of the year with this combination."

(End of this chapter)