Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 451 Mocheng Needs Nothing Else (23)

Seven days later, there was another heavy snowfall near Mo City.

The howling north wind swept in, blowing up the frozen river surface, and the ice fragments in the river were frozen like knives, cutting on the magic circle of Mo City piece by piece.

However, the magic circle of Lin Yuanmo City was not affected by the previous chaos and it can be used again after a little repair, allowing it to maintain its previous state.

Exhaling white air, Lin Yuan performed the Three Transformations of Tian Yuan in the yard. Every inch of muscle in his body was activated, and white mist rose up.

After finishing the exercise, he felt that he had a better understanding of the body and knew many of its hidden acupoints. This would give him more experience in playing fighting games in the future.

Tianyuan Three Changes is a superb technique for physical cultivation, directly aiming at the transformation of the spirit. It is divided into three levels: blood transformation, qi transformation and spirit transformation.

After the blood changes, the body's recovery ability will be greatly improved, regenerating broken limbs will be easy, and even if all the internal organs disappear, the body can still maintain combat effectiveness.

Qi transformation means that magic power and physical body are integrated into one, and the weaknesses of the body disappear. Even if only the head is left, it can transform into a body of magic power and the combat effectiveness will not be reduced at all.

When one’s practice reaches the level of spiritual transformation, one can then merge thoughts and the body. The thoughts will be immortal and the body will be immortal.

However, divine transformation was too far away. Even Daoxuan had only cultivated to the peak of Qi transformation, and this was the result obtained after several life-and-death battles.

After finishing his training, Lin Yuan returned to the study, ate the buns provided by Liuli, and then continued reading the files.

Not long after, Zhang Ting came in yawning. He drank a bowl of steaming fermented glutinous rice soup, then rubbed his eyes and said, "Lin Yuan, you got up so early."

"Well, I'm still thinking about what the Tianxiang Sect can do." Lin Yuan flipped through the files and said, "The Tianxiang Sect's skills and techniques are all related to smell, and they are very valuable, so ordinary people can't afford them. And Mo City is now full of ordinary cultivators, and there are not many rich people, so they can't be used in Mo City."

"Have you considered Jiuzhou? The people in the Refining Pavilion are rich, how about letting them be the scapegoats?"

"I want to, too." Lin Yuan said helplessly, "But this place is in the exile area, too far from Jiuzhou. Only Nascent Soul cultivators can set up the teleportation array, but the commander is too busy and has no time to help us."

"Daoxuan really knows how to cause trouble for others."

Sitting down, Zhang Ting and Lin Yuan looked through the files together, and soon they began to yawn.

His current task is to assist Lin Yuan in completing the task, but most of the tasks are administrative work. He has a lot of bad intentions but cannot express them, so he always feels unsatisfied when doing it.

He was dazzled by the data one after another. Finally, after a yawn, he couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "I'll go out for a walk and see if there is any solution."

"Okay. Remember to call Ning Shuang for me when you go out. I have some questions to ask."

"Okay. By the way, speaking of Ningshuang, do you think she likes you?"

Putting down the file, Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Ting and asked in surprise, "Other people who have been single for a long time will have the illusion that others like me. Why do you have such thoughts after being single for a long time?"

"But every time she sees you, her face turns red and she stutters when she talks to you, but she asks about your preferences in private. This is obviously a sign that she likes you but doesn't dare to say it."

"Is there a possibility that she is afraid of me?"

"Impossible! I swear on my love genius that it's absolutely impossible."

Looking at Zhang Ting's righteous expression, Lin Yuan sighed, patted Zhang Ting on the shoulder and said, "Go have a relationship, after that you will find that everything is an illusion, and it is better to be single."

"I have nothing to say to you."

Holding a bun in his mouth, Zhang Ting left the study, and then thought about where to go to understand the people's sentiments, and then help Lin Yuan organize the data.

The disciples of the Wanfa Sect have a wonderful sense of collective identity.

This sense of identity comes from the recognition of each other's intelligence, and then continues to deepen in the process of cooperation, and finally solidifies into a strong brotherhood.

Even if a disciple quits the Wanfa Sect midway, he will get help from other fellow disciples if he has any problems. Moreover, when multiple Wanfa Sect disciples unite together, a wonderful chain reaction will occur, allowing each other's ideas to be further opened up, making it easier to come up with useful ideas.

While thinking about where to go today, Zhang Ting walked out and then saw Liuli at the door.

Today, Liuli is the same as always. His thin body looks like a wounded deer, and he doesn't look like a foundation-building cultivator at all.

At this moment, she was wearing a red feather robe, with her back against the gate of Anping Sect, seemingly waiting for someone.

Walking over, Zhang Ting called out, "Liuli, who are you waiting for here?"

Liuli was startled and the snowflakes on her shoulders fell off.

After seeing who was coming, Liuli said with a red face: "I want to go to Mo City to see if there is any place where the Tianxiang Sect can exert its strength. But my legs and feet are not convenient, so I want to find someone to go with me."

Looking at Zhang Ting expectantly, Liuli whispered, "I don't know..."

"Then you wait patiently. I'm going to go on patrol first."

"Eh?"

"But the weather is cold, remember to wear more clothes. You look like your face is red from the cold. See you later."

"Eh?"

Liuli watched Zhang Ting leave without having time to call out to him and just stood there.

Not long after, Xiaoqian appeared like a ghost, standing behind Liuli and sarcastically said, "They say a girl's blushing face is better than anything else, but it doesn't seem that great. Are you confused about whether your face is not red enough, or whether you are no longer a girl, but an old lady?"

"Shut up."

After bidding farewell to Liuli, Zhang Ting suddenly stopped halfway through his walk.

Recalling Liuli's actions, he said to himself: "Is Liuli waiting for me?"

On second thought, he felt it was unlikely.

He knew that he could only be considered handsome and his personality was too eccentric. In the Wanfa Sect, he was just an ordinary genius and there was no reason for anyone to like him.

Apart from having a grandfather who is the clan leader, he can be said to be useless.

"Yeah, Lin Yuan is right. We really shouldn't feel too good about ourselves. I almost thought she liked me."

After giving up this idea which was not suitable for Wanfa Sect, Zhang Ting continued to act.

Because of the attack by Xuantian Sect, a quarter of Mo City's area was polluted by Xuantian Sect's flesh and blood jungle. Now there are still huge flesh trees left, which are constantly spewing tree seeds.

The Demon Sect's Immortal Master has sealed that place, but it will take some time to continue processing the tree species.

This kind of thing can only be done by the Immortal Master. Although foundation-building disciples like Zhang Ting don't have to worry about tree species pollution, it is still difficult to deal with it.

However, apart from those areas, other places have begun to be rebuilt according to their previous plans. The entire Mo City is thriving, giving Zhang Ting a different sense of accomplishment.

Unfortunately, after going around in circles, Zhang Ting didn't gain anything.

There's no way, people in Mo City really don't need anything else.

(End of this chapter)