Chapter 169

Lin Moyu hummed in acknowledgment, "God Bai, Lord Meng, this time in the [Battlefield No. 3] Dungeon, I met the Divine Mage Xu Yan."

The Divine Mage Xu Yan!

Bai Yiyuan really jumped up this time.

"What did you say? You said you met the Divine Mage Xu Yan?" Bai Yiyuan asked, excited and agitated.

Even Meng Anwen opened his eyes at this moment, looking toward Lin Moyu with a questioning gaze.

Lin Moyu recounted his experience in the Dungeon.

After listening, Meng Anwen turned his head to look at Bai Yiyuan, appearing as if he was struggling to hold back laughter.

Bai Yiyuan rolled his eyes at him irritably, "If you want to laugh, just laugh. Holding it in is bad for your health."

Hahahaha!

Meng Anwen finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lin Moyu didn't quite understand why the usually indifferent Meng Anwen would suddenly laugh so unrestrainedly.

Meng Anwen laughed for quite a while before saying, "So it turns out that in Senior Xu Yan's eyes, you were just a piece of trash."

Bai Yiyuan snorted, "At that time, my profession hadn't sublimated yet, so it was normal to be looked down upon."

Xu Yan was a figure from many years ago; neither Bai Yiyuan nor Meng Anwen had been born in that era.

During his growth, Bai Yiyuan had also been to the [Battlefield No. 3] Dungeon and had cleared the Hell-level difficulty.

And he had cleared it completely.

However, he wasn't alone at the time; he had teamed up with others to clear the Dungeon.

The Divine Mage Xu Yan did not appear then.

Perhaps the Bai Yiyuan of that time was just a piece of trash in his eyes.

Xu Yan had said that he would rather let things rot in his hands than give them to trash.

Bai Yiyuan snorted, "It seems you went to this Dungeon too, didn't you?"

Meng Anwen shook his head, "I never went to clear the Hell-level difficulty."

Bai Yiyuan was so angry he stopped talking.

His growth could be called a miracle, surpassing everyone of his generation.

Even someone like him wasn't favored by Xu Yan, which shows how high Xu Yan's standards were.

Meng Anwen extended his hand, "Bring it here."

Lin Moyu was stunned, not knowing what to bring.

Bai Yiyuan said, "Take out the space crystal. Aren't you trying to make an abyss teleportation stone?"

"There's no need to go outside to find someone; the best candidate is right here."

Lin Moyu hummed in realization, instantly understanding Bai Yiyuan's words.

He immediately took out the space crystal.

Meng Anwen took the space crystal, and a small tower suddenly appeared in his hand.

Shenxia Tower!

Lin Moyu was slightly startled; the tower in Meng Anwen's hand was indeed the Shenxia Tower.

The Shenxia Tower slowly rotated on Meng Anwen's palm, looking extremely exquisite and beautiful.

He hadn't expected that the famous Shenxia Tower would be in Meng Anwen's hands.

Lin Moyu knew that Meng Anwen was very powerful, a figure on the same level as God Bai.

It's just that Meng Anwen was very low-key, and not many people knew his profession.

He dared not even use his Detection Spell on Meng Anwen.

A beam of light shot out from the Shenxia Tower and fell onto the space crystal.

Arcane runes appeared on the surface of the space crystal and then sank into it.

The space crystal began to change.

Its originally crystal-clear surface, like a gemstone, began to fade, as if it had been sealed, and finally, it took on the appearance of a teleportation stone.

It didn't look any different from an ordinary teleportation stone.

Yet it could lead directly to the Abyss World.

Meng Anwen tossed the abyss teleportation stone back to Lin Moyu, "It's done. I've added the coordinate information of the Human World into it, so you can use it to travel back and forth between the Human World and the Abyss World."

"However, the space energy is limited, and there needs to be a one-hour interval between each use."

Wherever you teleport to the Abyss from, that is where you will return to.

This is a two-way teleportation stone that can travel back and forth to the Abyss.

And only Lin Moyu can use it; it is incredibly precious.

"Thank you, Lord Meng!" Lin Moyu thanked him sincerely.

Bai Yiyuan said, "Keep that talent god stone you mentioned safe; it will be very useful during your third advancement. Also, take 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 item was a legendary weapon; if it could be repaired, it would be extremely powerful.

There weren't many legendary weapons in the Human World total, so every additional one counted.

Next, Lin Moyu took out another item, "God Bai, there is something else I need to trouble you with."

The Heart of the Ghost King, like the finest diamond, was pure white and flawless.

When Lin Moyu first obtained the Heart of the Ghost King, he felt equally surprised.

He hadn't expected that such a ghostly, terrifying BOSS could drop such a beautiful gemstone.

Bai Yiyuan wasn't surprised this time, "The Heart of the Ghost King, huh? You killed the [Battlefield Ghost King], so you must have obtained the soul-refining crystals as well."

Lin Moyu nodded, "Five dropped in total. I gave one to Mo Yun, one to Ning Yiyi, and I still have three."

Bai Yiyuan also knew Mo Yun, "Heh, that girl from the Mo family has big ambitions. She's been stuck at level 39 for over a year just for a soul-refining crystal."

"Professional sublimation is not that easy, but with the Mo family's capabilities, she has at least a sixty percent chance."

Meng Anwen suddenly interjected, "Then what about with your capabilities, God Bai?"

"That would naturally be better than the Mo family…" Halfway through his sentence, Bai Yiyuan suddenly stopped.

"Old Meng, you're being underhanded."

Meng Anwen said, "Aren't you trying to compete with the old man? If you can't even do this, what are you competing with?"

"I've heard that the old man has already taken out that treasure."

Bai Yiyuan looked incredulous, "Really? Is that true?"

"Would I lie to you?"

Bai Yiyuan took a deep breath, "I, Bai Yiyuan, have never been inferior to anyone in my life. Since the old man is trying so hard, I'm not afraid of him either."

"Little Lin, give me two soul-refining crystals. I'll help you prepare for your second advancement."

"I won't make other promises, but I guarantee that during your second advancement, you will have an eighty percent chance of professional sublimation. And a thirty percent chance of awakening a second talent."

Lin Moyu was shocked in his heart; such high probabilities were unheard of.

Mo Yun had only said she had a sixty percent chance of professional sublimation, and as for awakening a second talent, she didn't even have a one percent chance.

Talent awakening was too difficult, especially awakening a second talent, which was even harder, with the probability dropping exponentially.

Bai Yiyuan continued, "It's a pity that this is your second talent awakening. If it were your first, I would have a ninety percent chance of helping you awaken a talent."

Lin Moyu was lost in thought.

His talent came from the system.

Did this count as his first awakening?

If it didn't count, then during his second advancement, would he have a ninety percent chance of awakening a talent?

He couldn't help but feel a little excited and even more expectant.

If he could really succeed, perhaps he would truly become the three-talent Professional that the Divine Mage Xu Yan spoke of.

In the history of the Human World, there had only ever been one three-talent Professional.

He was very likely to be the second.

Lin Moyu looked at Bai Yiyuan's somewhat pained expression and knew that for his advancement, Bai Yiyuan might have to pay a significant price.

Coupled with what Bai Yiyuan had already done for him.

Lin Moyu was deeply moved and respectfully bowed to Bai Yiyuan, "Thank you, God Bai!"

Meng Anwen shook his head, "Still calling him God Bai?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the teacup on the table, implying something.

Bai Yiyuan also sat up straight, rarely sitting with such proper posture.

Lin Moyu immediately understood and immediately picked up the teacup to offer tea to Bai Yiyuan.

"Disciple Lin Moyu, greets Teacher."

Bai Yiyuan took 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 then on, he was Bai Yiyuan's true disciple.

Lin Moyu felt a warmth in his heart; besides his grandmother, his sister, and Ning Yiyi.

There was one more relative in the world.

This teacher was different; a mentor is like a father, a true relative.

"Not bad. You've worked hard these past few days; go back and get some good rest."

"Tomorrow you should set off for Nanhong City. Our academy has already arranged accommodation for you in Nanhong City. Perform well at the Professionals Tournament and bring back the championship."

Lin Moyu nodded, "Rest assured, Teacher."

Bai Yiyuan said, "Don't be careless. Although you are strong, there are countless Professionals in the world. Perhaps some Professionals might cause you trouble."

"Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit; this disciple understands."

Bai Yiyuan liked this mindset of Lin Moyu very much.

This is exactly what he wanted: to not take anything lightly when facing any situation.

After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan revealed a satisfied smile.

He was extremely satisfied with this disciple.

Meng Anwen also smiled, "Happy now, aren't you?"

Bai Yiyuan snorted, "Happy my ass. My savings from all these years are going to be wiped out."

"Heh, hypocrite."

Meng Anwen knew too well what kind of person this guy Bai Yiyuan was.

Just by looking at him, he knew that he was already overjoyed inside.

Bai Yiyuan said, "I don't care. Anyway, you have to help me this time; I can't let the old man outdo me."

"Okay." Meng Anwen did not refuse; he was also very satisfied with Lin Moyu.

Meng Anwen said indifferently, "There is one thing Little Lin didn't tell you: he and Mo Yun snatched the [Battlefield Ghost King] together, offended the Dynasty Guild, and killed the young guild leader of the Dynasty Guild."

Bai Yiyuan frowned, "Why didn't the kid say anything? The Dynasty Guild… I'll slap them to death with one hand."