Chapter 295

Lin Moyu left the team, "It's time for me to level up. If you need anything, come to me anytime!"

Xia Xue reacted and said, "Go and do your work, thank you."

"Old classmate, you're welcome." Lin Moyu smiled slightly, turned around and entered the [Vulcan Palace] copy.

After Lin Moyu left, Xia Xue said softly, "He seems a little different, not as cold as before."

In the past, Lin Mo talked less, much less than now.

Feng Xiu said, "Do you still remember the girl next to Lin Moyu? Maybe this is the power of love."

Zuo Mei said coldly, "You're a big fan of Love, let's brush up on it too."

Xia Xue chuckled, "No matter how he changes, he is still an old classmate."

. . .

Lin Moyu started playing speed brushing again.

Although the addictive feeling of yesterday is gone, it is still very enjoyable.

Only he can experience this feeling.

Brush it down once and for all.

Leaving the instance and preparing to enter again.

"Junior Lin!"

A gentle and warm voice interrupted Lin Moyu's movements.

Shu Han stood in front of him handsomely and called out again, "Junior Lin."

Lin Moyu asked, "Senior, is there something wrong?"

I have always had a good impression of Shu Han and Lin Moyu.

Whether it's explaining some information to yourself, or selling yourself a magical fatigue potion.

Although there is a fee, it is more of a favor.

Shu Han said, "Senior Sister Lin is brushing the [Vulcan Palace] dungeon to see if she can get any elemental fragments."

Elemental fragments. . . It should be the flame crystal fragments.

Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes."

Shu Han looked a little embarrassed and hesitated before speaking, "Junior Lin, if you have a lot of elemental fragments, can you sell me one?"

"0.2 I know this may be a bit difficult. After all, elemental fragments are very rare..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Moyu had already handed over a piece of flame crystal fragment, "Is this it?"

Shu Han nodded after seeing it, "That's right, can you sell it to me?"

"cannot."

Lin Moyu decisively refused and put away the flame crystal fragments.

Shu Han looked disappointed.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and a gem the size of an egg appeared.

Complete flame crystallization.

"Send it to you!" Lin Moyu smiled slightly.

This thing is not precious to him.

You can get one by swiping five times quickly.

That’s three hours of work.

But to Shu Han, this thing was very precious and its value was immeasurable.

From Chuangshi Academy and Yanhuang Academy, 12 people worked hard for more than 4 hours to obtain a fragment.

And they all fought so hard.

It takes five fragments to form a flame crystal.

"ah!"

Shu Han covered his mouth and widened his eyes.

Such a precious thing, just give it away?

Lin Moyu put the flame crystal into her hand, "If you have fatigue potion in the future, remember to sell me some."

Chapter 212: Become a rich man before you know it

For Lin Moyu, the effect of fatigue potion was far greater than that of flame crystals.

Holding the flame crystal, he looked at the empty dungeon entrance.

Shu Han suddenly smiled brightly.

"This guy is really interesting."

Lin Moyu started his quick brushing again.

Refresh it eight more times to upgrade.

Now Lin Moyu planned to go all out and upgrade directly.

Running fast, the mood gradually becomes high.

Lin Moyu liked this feeling of speed.

If other copies have the opportunity in the future, he will do the same.

In Baishen's courtyard, Meng Anwen was leaning on a recliner with his eyes closed. That posture remained unchanged for thousands of years.

In the palm of his hand, the phantom of Shenxia Tower was spinning.

The whole little tower was glowing slightly.

Bai Yi watched from a distance without saying a word, waiting for the result.

After a moment, the phantom of Shenxia Tower in the palm stopped rotating.

Meng Anwen said softly, "I have locked the coordinates of the Eternal Trial Field and found a relatively hidden location."

A smile appeared on Bai Yiyuan's face, "Lao Meng deserves to be Lao Meng, he found it so quickly."

Meng Anwen snorted, "Although the location I found is relatively hidden, it is not 100% safe. Are you really determined to send him there?"

"Go ahead, go ahead. How can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? Young people, you have to give it a try."

"Maybe he can get some good opportunities."

27 When Bai Yiyuan said this, he glanced at his left wrist.

Wearing a purple-gold bracelet on his left wrist, it is obviously not an ordinary decoration, but some kind of special equipment.

Something that can be used by a god-level professional like Bai Yiyuan must be of extremely high grade.

Meng Anwen whispered, "Don't forget, you yourself also narrowly escaped death and almost didn't come out."

Bai Yiyuan waved his hands, "I was not branded in the Hall of Heroes back then. If I die, I will truly die."

"Boy Lin is different. He won't really die. At most, he will suffer a little bit."

Meng Anwen stopped persuading, "It's up to you."

It is true that the dead can be resurrected, but the price is too high.

It doesn't mean what price Bai Yiyuan has to pay. For Bai Yiyuan, the price of resurrecting Lin Moyu is not high.

Lin Moyu will have to bear a considerable price after his resurrection, and may not be able to move forward within a few years.

For a genius, there are no years to waste.

But the opportunities in the Eternal Trial Field are too great. If he is lucky, Lin Moyu is very likely to soar into the sky.

Bai Yiyuan was actually a little hesitant. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice, "When Mr. Lin comes, I'll ask him again. If he doesn't want to go, I won't force him."

"Explain the details clearly and let him choose. His life is not your life. He is your student, not your puppet." Meng Anwen said lightly.

The voice was calm, but the attitude was firm.

Bai Yiyuan looked helpless, "I know, I know, it's true, the older you get, the more verbose you become."

. . .

Lin Moyu quickly refreshed the copy again and again.

Always maintain stable efficiency.

He has completely mastered the rhythm, and the time it takes to complete a copy each time is controlled to about 37 minutes and 30 seconds, and it will not exceed 10 seconds.

The lava giant once again fell at Lin Moyu's feet.

"25 times."

Lin Moyu said softly.