Chapter 167: Three Teas, Three Bows, Disciple Greets Teacher
Two-star lieutenant, over 20,000 military merits.
Even Bai Yiyuan was shocked.
He knew Lin Moyu was with Ning Yiyi.
Killing a normal demon below level 40 only gave 50 military merits.
Just normal demons.
If not raiding the demons’ home, what else could it be?
Lin Moyu honestly said, "I killed some high-level demons."
What!
Bai Yiyuan almost jumped up.
Were high-level demons so easy to kill?
Killing one was already difficult, let alone several.
Meng Anwen also showed an interested expression, "Little Lin, tell us what happened."
Lin Moyu recounted how he blocked the gate and blew up the demons.
After listening, Bai Yiyuan laughed and slapped his thigh.
"Too funny, to think you could do that."
"That Flame Demon King must be furious. Failing to kill you twice, he’s completely lost face."
Meng Anwen also smiled, "Well done. You can keep doing this in the future."
Lin Moyu nodded, "White God, Lord Meng, I met Divine Mage Xu Yan in the [Battlefield No. 3 World] dungeon this time."
Divine Mage Xu Yan!
This time Bai Yiyuan really jumped up.
"What did you say? You met Divine Mage Xu Yan?"
Even Meng Anwen opened his eyes and looked at Lin Moyu questioningly.
Lin Moyu recounted his experience in the dungeon.
After listening, Meng Anwen turned to look at Bai Yiyuan, barely holding back laughter.
Bai Yiyuan glared at him, "Just laugh if you want to. Holding it back is bad for your health."
Hahaha!
Meng Anwen finally couldn’t hold back and burst out laughing.
The usually calm Meng Anwen suddenly laughing so freely, Lin Moyu didn’t understand.
After laughing for a while, Meng Anwen said, "So in Elder Xu Yan’s eyes, you were just trash."
Bai Yiyuan snorted, "At that time my career hadn’t ascended. Being looked down on was normal."
Xu Yan was a figure from many years ago, from an era before Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen were born.
During his growth, Bai Yiyuan had also been to the [Battlefield No. 3 World] dungeon and cleared Hell difficulty.
But at that time he wasn’t alone, but in a team.
Divine Mage Xu Yan didn’t appear then.
Perhaps the Bai Yiyuan then was the trash in his eyes.
Xu Yan had said he’d rather let things rot than give them to trash.
Bai Yiyuan snorted, "Didn’t you also go to this dungeon?"
Meng Anwen shook his head, "I never tried Hell difficulty."
Bai Yiyuan was too angry to speak.
His growth was considered miraculous, surpassing all his contemporaries.
Even someone like him wasn’t valued by Xu Yan. One could see how high Xu Yan’s standards were.
Meng Anwen held out his hand, "Hand it over."
Lin Moyu was stunned, not knowing what to hand over.
Bai Yiyuan said, "Take out the Space Crystal. Didn’t you want to make it into an Abyss teleportation stone?"
"No need to find someone outside. The best person is right here."
Lin Moyu said "Oh", immediately understanding Bai Yiyuan’s words.
He immediately took out the Space Crystal.
Meng Anwen took the Space Crystal. A small tower suddenly appeared in his hand.
The Divine Summer Tower!
Lin Moyu was slightly shocked. The tower in Meng Anwen’s hand was the Divine Summer Tower.
The Divine Summer Tower slowly rotated above Meng Anwen’s palm, looking very exquisite and beautiful.
He didn’t expect the famous Divine Summer Tower to be in Meng Anwen’s possession.
Lin Moyu knew Meng Anwen was very powerful, on the same level as the White God.
But Meng Anwen was very low-key. Not many people knew his career.
He didn’t dare use Detection on Meng Anwen.
A beam of light shot from the Divine Summer Tower onto the Space Crystal.
Mysterious runes appeared on the Space Crystal’s surface, then sank into it.
The Space Crystal began to change.
Its originally crystal-clear gem-like surface began to fade, as if sealed, finally taking on the appearance of a teleportation stone.
It looked no different from an ordinary teleportation stone.
But it could reach the Abyss world directly.
Meng Anwen tossed the Abyss teleportation stone back to Lin Moyu, "It’s done. I added the human world’s coordinate information inside. You can use it to travel between the human and Abyss worlds."
"But spatial energy is limited. Each use needs an hour interval."
Where you teleport to in the Abyss, you’ll return to the same place.
This was a two-way teleportation stone that could go back and forth to the Abyss.
And only Lin Moyu could use it, making it incredibly precious.
"Thank you, Lord Meng!" Lin Moyu sincerely thanked him.
Bai Yiyuan said, "Keep that Talent Divine Stone you mentioned safe. It’ll be very useful for your third transition. And bring out the Divine Flame Staff. I’ll find someone to see if it can be repaired."
Lin Moyu immediately handed the Divine Flame Staff to Bai Yiyuan.
This was a legendary weapon. If repaired, it would be extremely powerful.
Humanity didn’t have many legendary weapons. One more was one more.
Then Lin Moyu took out another item, "White God, I have one more thing to trouble you with."
The Ghost King Heart, like the finest diamond, pure white and flawless.
When Lin Moyu obtained the Ghost King Heart, he was also surprised.
He didn’t expect such a gloomy ghost boss to drop such a beautiful gem.
Bai Yiyuan wasn’t surprised this time, "The Ghost King Heart? You killed the [Battlefield Ghost King], so you must have gotten Soul Refinement Crystals too?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "Five dropped in total. I gave one to Mo Yun, one to Ning Yiyi, and I have three left."
Bai Yiyuan also knew of Mo Yun, "Hehe, that Mo family girl has big ambitions. She’s been stuck at level 39 for over a year, just for a Soul Refinement Crystal."
"Career ascension isn’t so easy, but with the Mo family’s abilities, she has at least a 60% chance."
Meng Anwen suddenly interjected, "Then what about your abilities as the White God?"
"Of course I’m a bit better than the Mo family..." Bai Yiyuan suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
"Old Meng, that’s not fair."
Meng Anwen said, "Didn’t you want to compete with the old man? If you can’t even do this, how can you compete?"
"I heard the old man has taken out that treasure."
Bai Yiyuan looked incredulous, "Really?"
"Would I lie?"
Bai Yiyuan took a deep breath, "I, Bai Yiyuan, have never been inferior to anyone in my life. If the old man is going all out, I’m not afraid of him either."
"Little Lin, give me two Soul Refinement Crystals. I’ll help prepare for your second transition."
"I can’t guarantee anything else, but I promise you’ll have an 80% chance of career ascension during your second transition. And a 30% chance of awakening a second talent."
Lin Moyu was inwardly shocked. He had never heard of such high probabilities.
Even Mo Yun only said she had a 60% chance of career ascension. As for awakening a second talent, she didn’t even have a 10% chance.
Talent awakening was too difficult, especially awakening a second talent. It was exponentially harder, with the probability dropping geometrically.
Bai Yiyuan continued, "It’s a pity this is your second talent awakening. If it was your first, I’d be confident of giving you a 90% chance of awakening a talent."
Lin Moyu pondered.
His talent came from the system.
Did that count as his first awakening?
If not, then during his second transition, would he have a 90% chance of awakening a talent?
He couldn’t help feeling excited and expectant.
If he really succeeded, he might truly become the three-talent career holder Divine Mage Xu Yan spoke of.
In human history, there had only ever been one three-talent career holder.
He was very likely to be the second.
Lin Moyu saw Bai Yiyuan’s slightly pained expression, knowing Bai Yiyuan might have to pay a considerable price for his transition.
Adding to what Bai Yiyuan had done for him before,
Lin Moyu was very moved. He bowed respectfully to Bai Yiyuan, "Thank you, White God!"
Meng Anwen shook his head, "Still calling him White God?"
He glanced meaningfully at the teacup on the table.
Bai Yiyuan also sat up straight, rarely looking so proper.
Lin Moyu immediately understood. He picked up the teacup and offered it respectfully to Bai Yiyuan.
"Disciple Lin Moyu greets Teacher."
Bai Yiyuan accepted the teacup with satisfaction and drank it in one gulp.
Lin Moyu refilled the cup and bowed respectfully again.
"Disciple Lin Moyu greets Teacher."
Three bows, three teas.
Lin Moyu offered three cups, and Bai Yiyuan drank three teas.
From now on, he was truly Bai Yiyuan’s disciple.
Lin Moyu felt warmth in his heart. Besides his grandmother, sister, and Ning Yiyi,
He had another family member in the world.
This teacher was different. A mentor was like a father, a true family member.
"Very good. You’ve worked hard these days. Go back and rest well."
"Tomorrow you’ll set off for Nanhong City. Our university has already arranged accommodation in Nanhong City. Perform well in the Career Holder Tournament and bring back a championship."
Lin Moyu nodded, "Don’t worry, Teacher."
Bai Yiyuan said, "Don’t be careless. Though you’re very strong, there are countless career holders in the world. Some might cause you trouble."
"Even a lion uses full strength to catch a rabbit. Disciple understands."
Bai Yiyuan very much liked Lin Moyu’s attitude.
This was exactly what he wanted - never taking anything lightly.
After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan showed a satisfied smile.
He was extremely pleased with this disciple.
Meng Anwen also smiled, "Happy now?"
Bai Yiyuan snorted, "Happy my ass. I’m going to spend all my savings of many years."
"Heh, you’re saying one thing but meaning another."
Meng Anwen knew too well what kind of person Bai Yiyuan was.
From his expression, he could tell Bai Yiyuan was already overjoyed inside.
Bai Yiyuan said, "I don’t care. Anyway, you have to help me this time. Can’t let the old man outdo me."
"Alright." Meng Anwen didn’t refuse. He was also very satisfied with Lin Moyu.
Meng Anwen said calmly, "There’s one thing Lin didn’t tell you. He snatched the [Battlefield Ghost King] with Mo Yun, offending the Dynasty Guild and killing their young guild leader."
Bai Yiyuan frowned, "Why didn’t this kid say so? Dynasty Guild? I could crush them with one hand."
Meng Anwen shook his head, "He probably wants to handle it himself, or doesn’t want to trouble you. Shows some ambition. Not bad."
"Don’t interfere. Pretend you don’t know. I told you so you won’t spread it around and cause trouble for your disciple."
Bai Yiyuan said loudly, "Do I look that stupid?"
Meng Anwen said noncommittally, "More or less!"
"What do you mean more or less!"
Meng Anwen stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.