Mortal: I can unlock the card pool by becoming an apprentice to him.

A few days later, one morning.

As soon as it was light, Zhang Tie rushed in from outside.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Mo rubbed his eyes and subconsciously looked at Zhang Tie's hands.

During this period, because Han Li started cultivating every morning, and Lin Mo was the type who would never get up until noon, Zhang Tie took the initiative to take on the task of bringing them food from the main kitchen.

Just today.

In addition to the two food boxes, Zhang Tie was also carrying a small blue cloth bundle.

"Senior brother, just now in the main kitchen, a disciple named Jin Dongbao asked me to bring this to you."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo immediately jumped out of bed and sat up.

Jin Dongbao, nicknamed "Little Abacus".

In the original work, she is described as a shrewd and well-informed person.

Although he joined the Seven Mysteries Sect at the same time as Lin Mo and others, he had already made many friends among the disciples thanks to his smooth personality.

Therefore, Lin Mo handed over all the Seven Treasures Hemostatic Powder he had previously refined to Jin Dongbao for sale.

As for the reward, it was nothing more than a few taels of silver.

Of course, just in case, Lin Mo inadvertently revealed his identity as the eldest disciple of Shenshou Valley before leaving.

As the saying goes, "It's better to offend a gentleman than a doctor."

He believed this person would make the right judgment.

And that's exactly what happened.

Untying the tightly bound blue cloth strip from the bundle revealed several gleaming silver ingots.

"hiss!"

Zhang Tie, who was closest, immediately gasped upon seeing this.

"Senior brother, why...why would he give you so much silver?"

The exclamation attracted Han Li, who was meditating in the corner of the room.

The latter couldn't help but come closer and then let out the same exclamation.

The two looked at the bundle, then at Lin Mo, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"Nine taels in total."

Lin Mo rubbed his chin. So, a bottle of Qizhen Hemostatic Powder would cost about two taels of silver, which wasn't much different from his estimated price.

"Zhang Tie".

Lin Mo took out two taels of silver and handed it over, saying, "You've done well these past few days. This is a reward from your senior brother."

"Senior brother, no need, I..."

Zhang Tie was tongue-tied; he stammered and tried to refuse but couldn't come up with a decent excuse.

"Take it!"

Lin Mo didn't bother with formalities and threw the silver into Han Li's arms, then took out another tael and tossed it to Han Li.

"Little Lizi, you've helped your senior brother a lot lately, here you go."

Han Li and Zhang Tie both came from humble backgrounds, and in their eyes, the monthly allowance of one tael of silver after becoming disciples of Doctor Mo was already considered "making a name for themselves".

Who would have thought that just helping my senior brother with some simple tasks would earn me such a generous reward?

For a moment, both of them were stunned.

"Senior brother, how about I learn alchemy from you in the future?"

After a long pause, Han Li licked his lips and whispered.

"We'll talk about that later. Right now, your priority is to practice that nameless mantra."

Lin Mo refused without hesitation and ignored the other party's mournful eyes.

With the appearance of the Heavenly Bottle drawing ever closer, he had to ensure that everything happening now did not deviate too much from the original story.

In the days that followed, the three of them lived their lives in an orderly manner.

Lin Mo and Zhang Tie continued to diligently refine and sell herbs every day, while Han Li focused his main energy on practicing martial arts, only being allowed to help Lin Mo in his spare time.

at last.

Tomorrow marks the six-month meeting with Dr. Mo.

Inside the room, Lin Mo glanced at the two people who were already fast asleep. Lying on the kang (a heated brick bed), he had a thought, and the pages of a book appeared before his eyes.

[Card Pool: Mo Juren]

[Draw cards?]

A single draw costs ten taels of silver; a ten-draw costs ninety taels of silver.

To date, he has earned a total of 107 taels of silver from the sale of the Seven Treasures Hemostatic Powder.

Lin Mo packed the entire huge sum of money into a bundle and placed it under his bedding. He counted it every night.

If he were to leave the Seven Mysteries Sect now, he would have enough silver to live a carefree life for a long time.

Such a thought, once it arises, vanishes in an instant.

Lin Mo looked firmly at the gacha pool.

Of course, he wouldn't be content to live such an ordinary life for the rest of his life.

"Let's try a single pull first."

The next second, the angular bundle deflated, and the entire ten taels of silver vanished into thin air.

Behind Doctor Mo's character portrait, a green streak of light suddenly shot out and quickly transformed into a square card.

【Silver Hand】

[Quality: Green]

[Top-tier external martial arts technique, grants an additional three years of internal energy upon use. Additional effects: Arms become as hard as refined silver, impervious to blades and spears; palm strikes are imbued with a poisonous aura.]

[Is it manifest?]

"Reveal!"

Lin Mo immediately blurted out his name.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt several warm currents appear out of thin air from his body, and then turn into streams to nourish his whole body.

His skin, flesh, muscles, and bones seemed to be wrapped in layers of powerful force, and in the blink of an eye, his body became much stronger than before.

Of course, the most obvious reaction is in the area from the elbow to the fingertips.

At this moment, it swelled up as if it had been fully inflated, and even its skin turned silvery-white.

It looks as if it were made of real silver, and it is indestructible!

But when he dissipated his internal energy, his arms instantly returned to their original state.

Lin Mo tried several more times and couldn't help but exclaim, "Sure enough, a single draw produces a miracle!"

Feeling the earth-shattering changes in his body, Lin Mo felt a surge of heat in his heart and became somewhat intoxicated.

"Give me ten consecutive pulls!"

The silver in the bundle disappeared again.

Before their eyes, several streaks of light arrived one after another, and ten cards appeared one by one.

【Changchun Gong (Blue)】

Boomerang (White)

【Silver Hand (Green)】

[Suicide Note (White)]

【Worry-Free Acupuncture (Green)】

【Dragon Tattoo Ring (White)】

【Trapping Dragon Technique (Green)】

【Hidden Blade (White)】

【Black Silk Armor (White)】

[Unknown Key (White)]

"Is the drop rate for the Magic Silver Gloves really that high?"

Lin Mo stared at the information in front of him for a long time. If he didn't know that this move was Doctor Mo's signature martial art, he would have thought it was some kind of common item that polluted the card pool.

As for the others, although he obtained a blue-quality Everlasting Skill, it was useless to him and was not as good as the Silver Hand.

The Dragon-Trapping Skill is a rare movement-based martial art, and Lin Mo did not hesitate to choose to materialize it and learn it directly.

The same principle applies to the Worry-Free Acupuncture Technique.

Aside from the Xuan Silk Armor that could be worn close to the body, the remaining items were things that were not needed for the time being, so Lin Mo did not choose to materialize them.

"Speaking of which, does Dr. Mo have some kind of strange quirk? Why does he like writing wills so much?"

He glanced at it one last time and finally couldn't resist his curiosity, so he materialized it.

The suicide note was written very neatly, simply stating that he ultimately failed to cure his illness, and instructing his wives and concubines to properly manage the family business and stay away from the martial world.

At this time, Doctor Mo was unaware that Han Li had already mastered the Everlasting Spring Skill. He probably truly felt that his days were numbered, which is why he left behind this will.

Day two.

"Yes, that's the feeling, that's exactly what I want. Haha..."

Inside the room, Doctor Mo gripped Han Li's shoulders tightly, his eyes wide as if he were looking at some priceless treasure.

"From today onwards, you are my personal disciple!"

He couldn't help but pat Han Li on the shoulder to show his encouragement.

"As for you..."

Doctor Mo then looked at Lin Mo, who was silent, and Zhang Tie, who was feeling uneasy, and gave them a strange look.