Chapter 240 The final improvement! Battle of Shuanglin!
"It's been promoted! It's finally been promoted!"
Lin Mo finally felt relaxed that the child had landed safely.
After more than ten consecutive days of spiritual cleansing, Lin Mo felt more and more like a "difficult childbirth".
Especially in the past two or three days, the purity ratio of the fire spiritual roots was stuck at 59.9%. He was so anxious that he thought there was no way to break through the bottleneck period.
Fortunately, I still caught up!
Now it seems that if the efficiency bonus of Golden Dragon Dao Luck hadn't been doubled, I'm afraid there would be no chance of breaking through the bottleneck period.
Lin Mo took stock of his gains.
The purity ratios of the three spiritual roots of wood, earth, and fire have all broken through the current bottleneck period: fire (60%) wood (48%) earth (49%)
The purity ratio of gold spiritual roots has reached the bottleneck of the next stage: gold (59%)
The comprehension value increased from 20 points to 45 points, which increased the comprehension value by 25 points.
Among them, the fire-type soul-cleansing pool provides the most, with a total of 11 points.
Next is the gold-type soul-cleansing pool, which also has 5 points. The other attributes of the soul-cleansing pool only have 3 points.
……
The purity ratio alone has increased by more than 30 points in total.
So much money!
In this regard, Lin Mo was simply not too satisfied with the harvest from this Tiandao event.
He pondered for a while, but still didn't choose to use the experience bar of martial arts and magical powers.
You must know that he still has seven golden dragons that have not been refined. After they are completely refined, his cultivation efficiency will increase again.
Not just the skills, but also the supernatural powers.
At that time, wouldn't it be more economical to invest merit points into these two?
Now he just needs to continue to deduct 1 and accumulate merit points.
But these two don't have to wait any longer... After Lin Mo thought for a moment, he invested two merit points into the two spiritual roots of wood and earth:
【bite! You invest 11,000 merit points into the wood attribute spiritual root, and the purity ratio of the spiritual root increases: 48% → 59%]
【bite! You invest 10,000 merit points into the earth attribute spiritual root, and the purity ratio of the spiritual root increases: 49% → 59%]
……
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Mo ended today's training. He originally wanted to meditate nearby to improve his cultivation as before.
But after seeing the Sixth Level of Consummation, I felt that it didn’t make much sense to continue meditating now.
Practice boxing and sword practice?
He put aside these thoughts and walked towards the temporary camp in the forest that he had not been to for a long time.
As soon as he reached the front of the grove, he realized something was wrong, so he hurried forward, pushed through the layers of trees, and saw a group of familiar faces.
Zhu Zishun, Chu Qingyun, Liu Yunmu, Lin Chenran... are all here.
They actually set up two or three grills in the open space. The smoke from the forest was filled with smoke, and the aroma of cumin and chili powder came to the nostrils. They were actually having a bonfire party!
No, calling it a party is a bit exaggerated.
It’s just a charcoal fire dinner!
Not only Zhu Zishun and others, but also Chu Wange and Long A are also there, huh? How did the skewers disappear...
Oh, it's all there.
"Brother Lin, you are here!!"
Long Ah greeted him with a mouth full of oil while chewing on the roasted leg of lamb.
The same goes for Chu Wange next to him. He made a sound of "Uh-huh" and was eating.
The corner of Lin Mo's mouth twitched, "Okay, okay, we're here, right? Don't call me, right?"
Zhu Zishun smiled and explained:
"Brother Mo, you are finally here. I went to the Xiling Pond to look for you before, but I saw that you were still in retreat, so I didn't call you."
"Come on, Brother Mo! Although these barbecued meats are not the best exotic beasts, they can still be regarded as spiritual beasts bred in various monasteries. Their taste is stronger and more refreshing than the chickens, ducks and poultry in the mortal world."
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"Try this, grilled lingbei with sake, it tastes amazing!"
Zhu Zishun personally picked up a roasted clam shell and handed it to Lin Mo. Sure enough, he smelled a faint aroma of wine, which made people twitch their fingers.
Well, I’ll forgive you for now!
Lin Mo took the grilled clam shell, sucked it, and sucked the soft and tender shell meat into his mouth. Instantly, the richer aroma of wine mixed with the sweetness of the shell meat exploded in his mouth...
"Good times!"
Even though it was so hot that Lin Mo's tongue curled up a bit, he still couldn't help shouting.
No wonder Chu Wange and Long A didn't even have time to talk, and the other one was too busy "stealing food" to pay attention to him.
Why don't you rush to grab a meal?
Lin Mo waved his hand and said: "One more fight!"
After saying that, he squeezed into the empty seat next to Chu Wange and said angrily: "I don't have any eyesight at all. Hurry up and get me a pair of chopsticks!"
While Chu Wange was chewing on the big chicken drumstick, he quickly put away a set of dishes and chopsticks on the table for him with one hand, and even wiped the oil stains on the table thoughtfully.
Most people are used to this scene.
Although they had not figured out why, a top pure swordsman like Chu Wange would be willing to clean up the dishes for others.
However, neither Lin Mo nor Chu Wange seemed to think it was a big deal.
Only Chu Qingyun would frown subconsciously every time he saw it.
Of course it's not because he likes Chu Wange, but because in terms of seniority, that's his...grandma.
Lin Mo picked up the chopsticks handed over by Chu Wange and started to join in the meal grabbing process.
"Lin Mo, that's mine, put it down!"
"Fart! It was obviously placed on the table!"
"I saw it first!"
"Then I'll eat it first, do you want it?"
"Get out of here, you're salivating..."
"..."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became lively.
It is completely different from the restraint at the first dinner party. Now everyone is more natural and can even fight with each other at the table for a kebab.
There is no way, Lin Mo's team has a foodie, a rice bucket, and an old coin. It is really difficult for others to grab some leftovers from them.
Anyway, it’s best not to think about it for the sake of face. If you hesitate, then congratulations, even if you contributed most of the ingredients here, you have to go back to eat Bigu Pill today.
Even Chu Qingyun gave up competing with Chu Wange at the dinner table.
Of course, it wasn't out of respect for grandma, but because Chu Wange's speed in taking out chopsticks was absolutely top-notch at the dinner table. No one could snatch what was under her hands unless she deliberately let it go.
"Lin Mo, this is a good time!"
Chu Wange grabbed another freshly baked roasted shellfish. He thought about it for a while, and then put the roasted shellfish in front of Lin Mo.
sensible!
Lin Mo nodded happily, as expected of me who brought him up, ah, he brought him here.
I almost became a grandfather without pain!
Zhu Zishun is like the "male mother" of a group of people, constantly controlling all kinds of kebabs and serving various delicacies to everyone.
Even Lin Mo, who was most unhappy with him, had to sigh, this guy is really all-powerful, there is nothing he can't do.
After everyone had had enough wine and food, he slowly stopped, like a real chef, asking everyone about their dining experience.
The answers you get are naturally good!
Lin Mo couldn't help but give a thumbs up. In terms of taste, the uncle next to the park was not worthy of carrying the shoes for all the disciples.
In addition to the difference in technique, the ingredients are also very different.
Many ingredients don’t need to be processed, and the taste of the ingredients alone is delicious enough.
There's a big difference, uncle!
Lin Mo touched his stomach and missed the barbecue stall next to the park. Then he asked Chu Wange next to him again.
Unexpectedly, the other party's answer surprised him: "They are all delicious."
After saying that, Chu Wange tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said seriously: "They taste different, but they are all delicious."
Lin Mo looked at her doubtfully, the taste was obviously so different...
"Brother Mo, and everyone..."
At this moment, Zhuzishun smiled and called him:
"This dinner should be our last dinner together in the secret realm of Xilingchi. After this time, we are far apart and it is difficult to see each other again."
As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy atmosphere among everyone paused.
Indeed, as Zhu Zishun said, the nine states in the Lingxu Realm are far apart.
If you only travel back and forth within one state, it's really not that far.
But there are still huge differences between states.
Generally speaking, ordinary sect missions cannot go out of the state.
Lin Chenran said carelessly: "It's okay, Lin Mo! Don't run away until the next exchange meeting between our Liangzhou and Qinzhou sects!"
Lin Mo, whose strength had greatly increased, sneered: "Whoever escapes will be the grandson."
Lin Chenran raised his eyebrows:
"Hey, you haven't seen me for a few days, and your temper is getting worse? It seems that you still haven't convinced yourself before you come here! Want to practice?"
What I'm waiting for is your words... Lin Mo stood up: "Then let's practice?"
Lin Chenran didn't expect Lin Mo to actually agree.
According to the routine between them, although Lin Mo did not reject their Taoist discussions every time, he still showed a certain resistance.
There is no way, among the ten people, he has the lowest cultivation level.
He was the most arrogant in his previous performance in the sand table deduction. If everyone didn't beat him, who would they beat?
Is it possible to fight Yu Linglong?
There were dozens of big paper men, and even Zhu Zishun didn't want to compete with Yu Linglong.
Mainly because it's too difficult.
First, it is difficult to find the opponent's position.
Second, it’s not a pleasant feeling to be surrounded by dozens of paper figurines in the late stage of foundation building.
Once when Chu Qingyun was having a discussion with him, he carried the Tianyuan sword and searched for two or three hours in the space. The rest time was almost exhausted, but he still couldn't find all the hidden paper figures.
Moreover, he had to be constantly harassed by secret paper figures, which made him extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved.
Since then, even the most arrogant Lin Chenran did not dare to say a word to Yu Linglong, let alone mention the matter of sparring.
Every time everyone discusses Taoism, they deliberately ignore Yu Linglong.
Of course, this is also the result Yu Linglong wants to see.
Closer to home, Lin Mo’s reaction today was a bit wrong...
Lin Chenran had some doubts in his heart, but he still refused to give up this last opportunity to beat Lin Mo violently:
"Okay, then let's go, Brother Zhuzi, help us open the door!"
Zhu Zishun was silent for a moment. The meaning of what he said just now was actually that he wanted to discuss with Lin Mo, but he didn't expect to be beaten to the spot by Lin Chenran.
Anyway, you can just watch... As he thought about it, a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, let me wait and see how much progress Brother Chenran and Brother Mo have made during this period of time."
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After saying that, he opened his space for a moment and let everyone in.
Lin Chenran rubbed his hands excitedly and counted the time. This sparring session was most likely to be the last sparring session for this group of people.
For some reason, there were too many people who wanted to get involved with Lin Mo before, and even Zhu Zishun didn't let Lin Mo go.
As a result, the number of times he actually sparred with Lin Mo was not that many, only two or three times.
To be honest, these times are far worse than the times he failed and collapsed in the sandbox before!
And he could vaguely feel that Lin Mo's progress speed was a little different from ordinary people.
So you have to beat Lin Mo as soon as possible!
Unexpectedly, there is one last chance... Lin Chenran glanced at everyone, Liu Yunmu, Jing Zifeng and others flashed a trace of regret in their eyes, and they obviously regretted not speaking earlier.
Hahaha, Lin Mo, the only one who can hit you now is me!
Lin Chenran said secretly in his heart.
At this time, he suddenly felt the corner of his clothes being pulled. He turned around and saw his sister Lin Qingyu. He came over and said in a low voice:
"Brother, be gentle."
Lin Chenran: "..."
In an instant, the excitement of winning the lottery was reduced by half.
However, his desire to beat Lin Mo increased a lot.
After he and Lin Mo entered the space, he looked at Lin Mo who was preparing on the opposite side and gritted his teeth:
Thief Sun, die!
(End of chapter)