Text Chapter 94 Departure

On the third day after Lin Xuan came to North Acropolis, there was still no progress in the Baicaotang mission.

During this period, many warriors went out to kill enemies and earn merit points. Lin Xuan also found the scarred man again and expressed his thoughts.

"What, you want to repair weapons to earn combat points?" The scarred man was surprised, but he didn't expect that you were also a well-known weapons master.

"Okay, come with me." The scarred man said.

Lin Xuan followed him towards the center of the city, passing through the residential area, and the two of them came to a hexagonal pavilion. The scarred man took Lin Xuan directly to the third floor without pausing.

"Master Mo, this is Lin Xuan from Xuantian Sect. He wants to repair weapons here to earn battle points." The scarred man said respectfully.

"Oh, Xuantian Sect?" Master Mo looked at Lin Xuan with slight interest, a smile appeared on his old face, "You know how to raise weapons?"

"Know a little." Lin Xuan smiled.

"Try this." Master Mo handed Lin Xuan a long knife. The blade was full of gaps and was about to become useless.

"Only treasures are worth repairing. If an ordinary weapon is damaged, it's better to just forge one." Lin Xuan only glanced at it and said directly.

"Okay, I do have some discernment. This long sword is indeed an ordinary thing." Master Mo was not angry but happy. "There are some low-level human-level treasures here. If you can repair them, I will give you satisfactory combat points."

Lin Xuan was not polite and sat down directly to start carefully repairing these damaged human-level treasures. He did not use Jianchi Mansion's techniques, but used the techniques given to him by the wine master to slowly repair them.

Two days later, all six human-level treasures were repaired, glowing slightly coldly in the sun.

Master Mo was very happy and directly gave Lin Xuan thirty combat points. In the past two days, Lin Xuan had a certain understanding of the merit points.

Killing a first-level monster will gain one point of combat merit, killing a second-level monster will gain five points of combat merit, and a third-level monster will gain twenty combat merit points. After all, a third-level monster is equivalent to a warrior in the human spiritual sea realm. .

Lin Xuan repaired six treasures, which was equivalent to killing six second-level monsters.

Don't underestimate a little battle merit. In the martial arts hall, a little battle merit can be exchanged for a century-old ginseng. Ten points of battle merit can be exchanged for Xuan-level low-level martial arts, and twenty points of battle merit can be exchanged for Xuan-level intermediate martial arts.

Lin Xuan's thirty points of combat merit can be exchanged for a copy of Xuan-level high-level martial arts, or a low-level human-level treasure.

In the martial arts hall, if you have enough military exploits, you can even exchange for spiritual-level martial arts and some heavenly and earthly treasures, which are absolutely attractive.

Lin Xuan was excited, and he was full of expectations for this mission.

Five days later, Lin Xuan came to Zhanwu Hall again.

"Is everyone here?" A majestic figure turned his back to everyone.

"Back to the general, all sixteen young men have arrived." A soldier said respectfully.

Oops!

The majestic figure turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes filled with great pressure.

Everyone who was looked at felt as if they were electrocuted, and a sense of fear arose in their hearts. This was not something that the man did intentionally, but the years of battlefield life left him with an invisible evil spirit in every move he made.

"In this operation, we must rescue Dr. Du." General Zeng's voice was sonorous and powerful.

Next, General Zeng began to lay out the battle plan. In fact, it was very simple. General Zeng led his people to contain the main firepower of the demon clan, while these sect boys were responsible for rescuing people and retreating immediately once they succeeded.

Although it is simple, when implementing Thirty, there must be no mistakes. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to save people, but you may even lose your own life.

General Zeng led seven soldiers as the vanguard, and the sixteen young men were divided into four groups, broke out from four directions, and finally met at Baicao Hall.

Each person had a shield, a flare and three recovery pills. After Lin Xuan received these, he followed the others and set off. The group of people quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

There are four teams, each of which almost has a ninth-level pulse condensation warrior as the leader, responsible for controlling the entire team. Lin Xuan was not assigned to the same team as Fan Chong, but was assigned to a mixed team.

The one with the highest cultivation level is Feng Bufan of the Lianhua Sect, whose cultivation level has reached the ninth level of Pulse Condensation. The remaining two people are named Zhang Hao, a disciple of the Lianhua Sect, and the other is named Liu Lan, a disciple of the Zixia Sect.

Among the remaining three teams, there are disciples similar to Fan Chong. In comparison, Lin Xuan's team is the weakest.

Feng Bufan has the highest cultivation level, so he temporarily leads the team.

"Our team is relatively weak, but as long as we unite, I believe we still have a chance." Feng Bufan said, "We will go around the forest, everyone should be careful."

After the four people left the Northern Acropolis, they entered the forest. Fan Chong's team took a similar route to them.

"Feng Bufan, you have to be careful not to let some people in the team hold you back." After Fan Chong finished speaking, he sneered at Lin Xuan and left quickly.

Feng Bufan was okay, but the other two disciples looked at Lin Xuan with strange eyes.

"It's okay, let them go first and help us explore the way." Feng Bufan said calmly.

Lin Xuan smiled and did not explain, and the four of them ran towards the south together.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan suddenly frowned and said: "Senior Brother Feng, there are wolves in front of us, we'd better avoid them."

"Wolves? How is it possible? There is obviously no movement at all in front!" Zhang Hao looked unbelieving.

Feng Bufan also looked confused, but when he saw Lin Xuan's confident look, he took cautious action.

"Junior brother Lin, you lead the way, we will go around."

"Follow me." Lin Xuan commanded immediately.

Feng Bufan was okay, but the other two disciples were a little dissatisfied. They had no problem with Feng Bufan's command, but they were somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan ignored what they thought and quickly led the way.

The reason why he knew this was because Jiuye reminded him that although Jiuye could not help Lin Xuan directly, he could still do things like perception.

Lin Xuan and his group walked cautiously in the forest with various twists and turns.

Zhang Hao was dissatisfied and snorted: "There is obviously nothing, but..."

Before they finished speaking, Fan Chong's angry cry rang out not far from their side, followed by violent fluctuations in spiritual power.

"What? How could it happen?" Cold sweat fell on Zhang Hao's face. If they had not followed Lin Xuan's simple steps, then at this moment, they should have just reached the place where the roar occurred.

The three people's expressions changed when they looked at Lin Xuan. Among them, Zhang Hao lowered his head and did not dare to speak, while Feng Bufan said with gratitude: "Thank you, Junior Brother Lin, for leading the way."

He knew that it was because of Lin Xuan that they were spared this disaster.

"Nothing, let's hurry up!" Lin Xuan said lightly.