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Chapter 199: Pure Yang Method! Divine charlatan Lin Mo! (asking for monthly votes)
"Whoosh..."

Lin Mo was breathing heavily.

The other two weren't much better.

Chu Wange put his hand down and silently circulated his internal energy to regulate his breathing.

Long A was lying on the ground like a dead dog, without any trace of his previous crazy look, and he opened his mouth and gasped "Hahahaha".

Even though the three of them heard the reward reminder, there was still no reaction.

After several hours of fighting, they had almost exhausted all their energy and strength.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that they came to their senses and observed the scenery around them.

There was a huge valley in front of him, but the rusty sword was no longer there. As for the corpses of the monsters at the back, they also began to shake at the beginning, but gradually calmed down.

Looking up, all the puppets on the corpse have returned to their original positions.

The open space where they were seemed to be an extremely safe area.

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes and looked at several ancient books floating in the air.

The ancient book exuded a scorching breath, its temperature was even higher than his true flame.

However, the color is pure fiery red, slowly rotating in the air, revealing an indescribable charm.

Lin Mo looked at the reward prompt on the panel and murmured:

"Pure Yang Sword Scripture!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Chu Wange beside him also opened his eyes and looked at the sword manual. Deep in his eyes was a hint of desire for the roast chicken from Xianshifang.

Naturally, she had noticed this ancient book a long time ago.

"Sword Sutra... This thing should only be useful to Sister Chu."

Long A had just finished a round of walking and refining, and said this while looking at the ancient book.

Sword scriptures are different from sword techniques, and basically only sword practitioners can practice them.

Unexpectedly, not long after he finished speaking, the sword manual slowly fell from the air and landed directly into Chu Wange's hands.

"This is the Sword Scripture Selecting a Master!" Long Ah said in surprise, "It looks like the quality of the Sword Scripture should be quite high!"

Only high-quality sword manuals have the awareness of choosing their own master.

It’s not that the practice gave birth to consciousness, but rather a kind of unconscious attraction between the great ways.

"!!"

Chu Wange looked at the sword scripture in her hand, and a look of joy appeared on her little face.

Lin Mo and Long A naturally had no idea about this.

If you think about it, this ancient relic itself should be Chu Wange's opportunity.

In the sword formation just now, Chu Wange killed the most puppet swordsmen.

Therefore, there is naturally no problem if the sword manual belongs to her.

At this moment, with a "pop" sound, another ancient book fell down.

However, it did not fall into Lin Mo's hands, but into Long A's hands.

"Huh? The Pure Yang Fist Scripture?"

Long A looked at the boxing manual in his hand and said with some surprise.

Just by looking at the name, you can tell that this set of skills and Chu Wange's "Pure Yang Sword Sutra" are from the same lineage.

Boxing Sutra?

It makes sense to choose Long A.

Lin Mo pondered, then looked at the only secret treasure left in the air -

A stone that emits a fiery red glow.

Finally, the red stone began to slowly descend, and then landed on...

In Chu Wange’s arms.

"Eh?"

Lin Mo's expression showed a hint of surprise.

Two books and one secret treasure, at least one for each person, right?

Chu Wange has two pieces, but I have nothing?
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

Lin Mo's face suddenly turned red. He wanted to curse something, but he didn't know who to curse.

Long Ah smiled awkwardly and said:

"Brother Lin, it's okay. I just quickly flipped through this boxing manual. Although the boxing manual is not suitable for practicing magic, there is a boxing method called "Profound and Mysterious" in it, which is especially suitable for you to practice."

Chu Wange looked at the sword scripture in his hand and said:
"Well, there are sword techniques in the sword manual. I can teach you. If you want the stone, you can take it."

As she said this, she actually threw the red stone over.

However, the stone seemed to have hit something in mid-air and flew back, landing on the sword manual again.

Lin Mo: “…”

Chu Wange tilted her head and said, "Why are you back?"

As she said this, she wanted to hand over the stone, but was stopped by Lin Mo:

"There's no need to be so reluctant..."

It's just a broken stone. If you don't want to come, I don't want it either!

Lin Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Although I didn't get any rewards for clearing the sword formation, my golden spiritual root's purity rate exceeded 40%, which actually completed my original goal of coming to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.

He brushed off the dirt and dust on his body, stood up, and just as he was about to take a few steps forward, he heard a system prompt:

[Ding! The Pure Yang Secret Realm has locked onto the attacker. Requirements for entering the next level: Cultivation limit is the Golden Core Stage.]

[Ding! Do you want to exit the Pure Yang Secret Realm? ]

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

It is actually a step-by-step secret realm, and the next level requires one to directly advance from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage!

Similarly, Chu Wange and Long A also received the prompt.

"In this case, I only have the upper part of the Fist Manual. I still need to continue to brush the secret realm for the lower part!"

Long A stroked his chin and analyzed.

In contrast, Chu Wange was more decisive and directly slammed the ancient book onto his body.

Swish!
As the red fragments of light entered her body, the Pure Yang Sword Sutra was also incorporated into her panel, and her main idea was "Who cares? I'll practice first and talk about it later."

"In that case, let's go."

Lin Mo did not continue to dwell on it and said, "Senior Brother Feng must be getting impatient."

After the three of them made some adjustments, they chose to exit the secret realm according to the prompts on the panel...

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Outside the Pure Yang Secret Realm.

Bored, Xicheng Shaosheng looked at the team galloping in the distance, with a slight smile on his face:

"Hey, someone from Qingshan Sect is coming?"

The leader was naturally Feng Geng, and behind him was a foundation-building team of more than thirty people, none of whom had a cultivation level lower than the seventh level.

When Feng Geng came over, Xicheng Shaosheng said with a smile: "Feng...Brother Feng Geng, your clan's display is quite grand."

It has to be said that Qingshan Sect really attaches great importance to Chu Wange.

At first glance, you can tell that these foundation-building monks are an elite team composed of people from various professions.

There are the most physical cultivators and magic cultivators, followed by formation cultivators, who also have five or six people, and even three medical cultivators following them.

Such a configuration is definitely a first-class team in the foundation-building period.

Xicheng Shaosheng said, "But isn't this a bit of an exaggeration? Yulong and the others have been inside for a day. They might come out with Chu Wange and the others soon."

"And triggering a hidden secret realm may not necessarily be a bad thing."

It is indeed as he said. Since ancient times, countless cultivators have obtained opportunities in secret realms and successfully counterattacked.

Of course, the most important reason was that he thought that since his junior fellow apprentice Zheng Yulong had already led the rescue team, there was no need for the Qingshan Sect's team.

"In terms of combat power, to be honest, although Yulong and his team only have a dozen people, they are more than capable of defeating the team you lead."

Xicheng Shaosheng glanced at the foundation-building disciples behind Feng Geng.

Before Feng Geng could speak, the blue-robed disciples all frowned, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

But because Feng Geng was in front and the other party was in the Jindan stage, it was difficult to say anything.

Feng Geng replied calmly, "It's different." Xicheng Shaosheng smiled and said, "What's the difference..."

"Shhhhh!"

At this moment, bursts of teleporting light suddenly lit up from the stone pillar gate not far away.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo and the other two appeared near the stone pillar.

"Hey, Junior Brother Lin and the others are out!"

Someone in the crowd recognized Lin Mo and Chu Wange and shouted first.

Xicheng Shaosheng was stunned. Coming out?
Feng Geng ignored him and rushed to the front of them. His consciousness flowed through them for a while, and finally his eyes fixed on Lin Mo:

"here you go."

Haha, Senior Brother Feng actually knows how to praise people!

Lin Mo smiled.

Feng Geng didn't waste any words. He threw out several jade bottles from his storage ring, which fell into the hands of the three people one by one:
"These are rejuvenation pills and restoration pills. The former can quickly recover from injuries, and the latter can restore energy and blood."

From the appearance of the three people, it can be seen that they have just experienced a fierce battle.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up when he saw the elixir. It was a top-grade recovery elixir, what a good stuff!
Chu Wange didn't even think about it, he just opened the lid and swallowed a rejuvenation pill and a restoration pill.

This prodigal bitch!
Lin Mo didn't mean to not give it to Chu Wange, but the latter's injuries were relatively minor, so he could just take ordinary recovery pills. It would be a bit of a waste to use this kind of high-grade pill.

On the other hand, Long Ah was much smarter. He raised his hand and said to Feng Geng, "Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for the medicine. However, my injuries are almost healed, so I don't really need these."

Having said that, he had already quickly put all the pills into his storage ring with one hand.

Lin Mo also coughed: "Thank you, Brother Feng!"

After saying that, he quickly put away the pills. In order to prevent Chu Wange from wasting them, he snatched the two jade bottles from her hands and put away the rest as well.

Feng Geng didn't care about their little actions.

At this time, Xicheng Shaosheng came over from the side and asked in confusion:
"Junior Brother Lin Mo, where are Junior Brother Yulong and the others? Why didn't they come out with you? Or did they continue to explore the ruins on their own after rescuing you?"

In his opinion, it must be Zheng Yulong's credit that Lin Mo was able to bring Chu Wange out so quickly after entering.

After all, there was no way that Lin Mo could find Chu Wange faster than Zheng Yulong and others who entered the secret realm earlier.

"Yulong? Who is that?"

Lin Mo was stunned at first, then reacted:

"Oh, you mean the rescue team from before? We didn't encounter them. Haven't they come out yet?"

Lin Mo's reaction was beyond Xicheng Shaosheng's expectations.

"Ah? No, you didn't meet him?"

He stood there in a daze.

Lin Mo took a look at his expression, then leaned over and whispered, "Should we meet?"

Xicheng Shaosheng: "..."

"Puchi!" The Qingshan Sect disciples who followed behind couldn't help but laugh out loud.

They really didn't expect that Xicheng Shaosheng, who was bragging about his junior brother in the last second, would be slapped in the face in the next second.

Xicheng Shaosheng's face turned blue and then red, and he felt a surge of shame and anger in his heart.

It shouldn’t be!

Zheng Yulong and his group clearly entered the secret realm first, so why were Lin Mo and his group the first to bring Chu Wange out?
"Where did Junior Brother Yulong and the others go?"

He frowned and muttered to himself.

Long A suddenly said, "Brother, if I am not mistaken, the Taoist friend surnamed Zheng must have lost his way."

"Lost?" Xicheng Shaosheng was confused.

Then Long A roughly reviewed the desert and rainforest maps before entering the last level of the secret realm.

After he finished speaking, a formation cultivator from the foundation-building team that came to support from Qingshan Sect took over and said:

"According to what this junior brother said, if I'm not mistaken, this should be some kind of maze map."

Another array disciple nodded and said, "Yes, it fits the characteristics of the maze map. These disciples of the Dao Academy should be stuck inside and unable to get out."

After saying that, the disciples of Qingshan Sect all looked towards Xicheng Shaosheng.

The latter blushed slightly and said, "Since it's a maze, how did you find the way?"

Without a formation cultivator, it would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to find the correct path in the maze.

Besides, even Zheng Yulong couldn’t get out, so how could Lin Mo and the other two, who were weaker than him, find the way out?

Could it be that he found the center of the formation by luck?!

"Are you also a formation cultivator?"

Xicheng Shaosheng looked at Lin Mo and asked.

Among the three, Lin Mo is the most likely.

One is a physical cultivator and the other is a pure sword cultivator. It seems unlikely when you think about it.

When the foundation-building disciples of Qingshan Sect heard this, they all showed puzzled expressions.

"Yes, could it be that Junior Brother Lin is also a formation cultivator?"

"That's impossible. Isn't Junior Brother Lin a disciple of the Alchemy Academy?"

"I also heard that he was a disciple of the Alchemy Academy. Otherwise, how do you explain the hand fire technique?"

"..."

Naturally, there is no foundation-building disciple of Qingshan Sect who does not know Lin Mo.

However, Lin Mo's occupation has always been a mystery in the Qingshan Sect's sect forum.

The most common guess is that it is alchemy cultivator, and a few guesses are weapon refiners, as both require very strong "firepower".

However, neither of the two profession types is good at fighting.

This is especially true for alchemy practitioners, who have endless tasks to complete during the novice period and have no time to fight in the arena, let alone focus their training on "fighting".

Although the latter is not as exaggerated as the Dan Academy, it is not much different.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Mo sacrificed his own natal tortoise shell from his body and said:

"No, it depends on this."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Xicheng Shaosheng, but even Feng Geng cast their eyes towards the tortoise shell, with a look of confusion on their faces.

"Is this a magical weapon? Is it used to break formations or find the way?"

Xicheng Shaosheng touched his chin and looked carefully at the ancient-looking tortoise shell. He indeed felt a hint of mystery from it.

Several formation cultivators in the crowd leaned forward to see what this thing was.

But after looking at it for a long time, I still didn't understand it.

Lin Mo shook his head at him and said, "Neither, it's my natal item that I use for divination."

Divination?

The expressions of the people present showed varying degrees of surprise.

"You mean fortune-telling?"

Xicheng Shaosheng asked again with his mouth slightly opened.

Before Lin Mo could speak, Long A beside him took over the conversation in an excited tone:

"Brother Lin's divination is simply amazing! I thought the terrain in the secret realm was weird, why did everything look the same? I didn't expect that Brother Lin shook the coin and it was so easy to pass the level!"

Putting aside those sword monsters, they really did not waste time in finding the way.

After hearing Long A's confirmation, the others still didn't quite believe it.

The more you practice, the more you understand the truth that "The Master does not speak of strange things, supernatural powers, or spirits."

Only some low-level Qi-refining practitioners in the mortal world would believe in things like praying to gods and Buddhas, asking for divination and fortune-telling.

No matter how much they are, they are cultivators who have the potential to ascend to the Lingxu Realm and achieve the Great Dao. How could they believe in these things!

Only Feng Geng, who knew some of the inside story, stood there in silence, without saying a word, but his eyes were still fixed on Lin Mo's tortoise shell.

At this moment, Lin Mo ignored everyone's questioning looks and started shaking the tortoise shell in front of everyone.

“Ding-dong——!”

With a crisp sound, the copper coin in the tortoise shell fell to the ground.

It's the dark side.

In Xicheng Shaosheng's astonished eyes, Lin Mo slowly raised his head and looked at him seriously, his tone like a charlatan setting up a stall outside a temple:

"Senior Brother Xicheng, you have to send someone to rescue this fellow Taoist named Zheng. He is in danger and needs help urgently!"

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