Chapter 223

"You should meditate now and restore your essence, energy, and spirit to their peak!"

Listening to Bai Yiyuan's words, Lin Moyu walked to the side and quickly entered a meditative state.

He had been out of the Dungeon for a while, and his emotions had long since calmed down.

In less than a minute, Lin Moyu had entered a meditative state.

His essence, energy, and spirit were recovering rapidly.

Bai Yiyuan gave Meng Anwen a look.

A phantom of the Shenxia Tower appeared in Meng Anwen's palm.

A beam of light shot out from the spire of the Shenxia Tower, enveloping Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu's brows immediately relaxed, and his entire body became completely at ease.

His mental energy recovery speed accelerated, not even lagging behind the military training grounds in the Yuan Battlefield fortress.

In less than an hour, Lin Moyu had returned to his peak state.

His essence, energy, and spirit were fully restored.

Not only were they fully restored, but they had even exceeded his previous levels.

This was all thanks to the light emitted by Meng Anwen.

Bai Yiyuan nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. Your essence, energy, and spirit are in perfect condition. Now you can use the skill scrolls."

When one's essence, energy, and spirit are in their best state, the probability of awakening a skill increases.

Lin Moyu grunted in acknowledgment and took out the skill scrolls he had prepared.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that Bai Yiyuan had also taken out a pile of skill scrolls.

Bai Yiyuan asked curiously, "Why did you prepare skill scrolls?"

Lin Moyu scratched his head. "I leveled up, and since I needed to learn skills, I went to the exchange and bought some."

Ning Tairan laughed out loud. "You're a truly incompetent teacher. Little Lin, why don't you become my student instead? I teach much better than this guy."

Bai Yiyuan retorted huffily, "Get lost. Trying to poach my student? Not a chance."

Ning Tairan was thick-skinned. "As long as you swing the hoe well, there's no wall corner you can't dig. Little Lin, think about it. I'm Yiyi's grandfather. As long as you become my student…"

"Stop right there! Using your own granddaughter as a bargaining chip? You really have no shame!" Bai Yiyuan jumped up and shouted 'viciously' at Ning Tairan.

Then he turned to Lin Moyu and said, "Don't worry. If he dares to oppose your relationship with Yiyi, I'll personally go over and snatch Yiyi back for you to be your wife."

Ning Tairan roared, "If you dare try to snatch her, I'll burn down your courtyard!"

Lin Moyu felt a headache coming on. Were these two guys friends for so many years that they could speak so casually to this extent?

Meng Anwen coughed lightly. "Alright, alright. You're both at your age; aren't you ashamed?"

The two of them huffed, staring at each other, neither afraid of the other.

Meng Anwen asked, "How many skill scrolls did you prepare?"

Lin Moyu answered honestly, "200."

Meng Anwen shook his head. "That's not enough."

200 wasn't enough?

Lin Moyu naturally believed what Meng Anwen said. "Then I'll go buy some more."

"No need, I've already prepared them." As Bai Yiyuan spoke, he waved his hand, and a large pile of skill scrolls flew over, piling up into a small hill.

"There are 1,000 primary skill scrolls here. Use these first, and we'll talk if it's not enough."

1,000 plus his own 200 made 1,200. Could that possibly not be enough?

Lin Moyu was a bit confused. Back when he was level 20, he seemed to have only used 16.

Could there really be so many skills to learn?

Bai Yiyuan explained, "Don't think it's a lot. It's not easy to learn all one's skills. To be blunt, out of 10,000 Professionals, 9,999 fail to learn all their primary skills before level 40."

"Others can use skill books to learn skills, or obtain and master skills based on information. Your profession is new; there are no skill books, no information, and you can only rely on skill scrolls."

"Furthermore, skill scrolls have limitations. The more times you use them, the lower the chance of awakening."

"How many skills did you awaken using skill scrolls when you were level 10 and level 20?"

Lin Moyu calculated. "Five."

Bai Yiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. "A bit too many, but it's still acceptable."

After all, Lin Moyu was different from others; all his skills had to be awakened using skill scrolls.

And the characteristic of skill scrolls is that the more they are used, the lower the awakening probability.

Moreover, as one masters more skills, there is a certain chance of re-awakening skills one has already mastered.

For others, they use methods like skill books, materials, and mentor instruction to master the majority of their profession's skills.

Then they throw hundreds of primary skill scrolls at it.

Even if they can't learn them all, they can at least learn 80% to 90%.

And the number of skills for most professions has already been tallied, so they know what skills they haven't mastered yet.

But for Lin Moyu, it was completely foggy.

No one knew how many skills he had in total at level 30.

Bai Yiyuan couldn't guarantee that 1,200 primary skill scrolls would be enough.

Fortunately, there were the shining primary skill scrolls to fall back on.

"Just use them 10 at a time. Be generous; if it's not enough, your teacher is here." Bai Yiyuan patted his chest in assurance.

Lin Moyu grunted and began using the skill scrolls.

He spread out his mental energy and simultaneously activated 10 primary skill scrolls.

The skill scrolls erupted with brilliant light, enveloping him.

A moment later, the light vanished, and nothing happened.

This was within expectations; it was normal.

He continued using them.

Batches of skill scrolls were used.

After using five batches in a row, there was still no sign of any skills.

Lin Moyu paused and looked at Bai Yiyuan.

Bai Yiyuan was drinking tea, looking as if he wasn't paying attention at all.

Lin Moyu took a deep breath and continued.

10, then another 10.

The skill scrolls were activated one after another, turning into stardust.

Finally, after the 10th batch of skill scrolls was activated, a change occurred.

Ten thousand points of silver light appeared before Lin Moyu's eyes.

Lin Moyu saw one weapon after another.

Knives, swords, sticks, clubs, gauntlets, bows and arrows…

Every weapon was glowing, brilliant beyond compare.

The light lasted for two minutes before disappearing.

[Obtained skill: Physical Resistance]

[Physical Resistance (Level 1): Passive skill, increases the physical attack resistance of yourself and your summons by 10%.]

It was another passive skill, just like Elemental Resistance.

After the bonus, his own Physical Resistance could increase by 400%, which was enough to reduce damage by four times.

It was a very good skill, excellent for survival.

Lin Moyu felt a slight joy in his heart, noticing that Bai Yiyuan was looking at him.

"What skill is it?" Bai Yiyuan asked calmly.

It was as if he had seen it all before.

Lin Moyu said, "It's a passive skill, Physical Resistance. It can reduce the physical damage taken by me and my summons."

Bai Yiyuan grunted. "A defensive passive skill, very good."

"Continue. From now on, use them in groups of 20."

Lin Moyu nodded and began activating the primary skill scrolls 20 at a time.

Having mastered a new skill, the difficulty of skill awakening increased once again.

How much it increased depended on luck.

In any case, the probability would certainly drop significantly.

This was the experience summarized over many years.

Lin Moyu felt that when he was level 10 and level 20, using so few skill scrolls to awaken a total of 5 skills could be considered incredibly lucky.

The current situation was the normal one.

Batches of primary skill scrolls were consumed: 200… 300…

When they reached 400, Bai Yiyuan said faintly, "Use 50 at a time."

Lin Moyu nodded. His mental energy increased, and he began using 50 at a time.

Activating skill scrolls also required mental energy, and Lin Moyu's mental energy was gradually decreasing.

At this moment, Meng Anwen cast another beam of light, and Lin Moyu's mental energy began to slowly recover.

The groups of 50 worked.

After using two more, totaling 600, the light of a skill appeared again.

Lin Moyu saw the sky filled with red light, the same scene as when he awakened the Slow Curse.

"A Curse-type skill."

Lin Moyu felt a surge of joy; Curse-type skills were too practical.

Bai Yiyuan, Meng Anwen, and Ning Tairan also saw a different scene at this moment.

In their eyes, Lin Moyu was enveloped by a mass of red light.

The aura emanating from the red light made even them feel a sense of danger.

Chapter 214 New Skills: Damage Curse, Bone Fangs, Summon Lich General

[Obtained skill: Damage Curse.]

[Damage Curse (Level 1): Curses enemies within a 1-meter radius, causing all damage taken by the enemies to increase by 1%, lasting for 1 minute.]

When Lin Moyu saw the skill, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

This skill was very powerful.

Although it was only level 1, both the range and the bonus were pitifully low.

Even combined with his talent ability, it wasn't necessarily that strong.

It could only counteract one of the Prophet's defensive enhancement states.

Once the skill level went up, the effect would be completely different.

Lin Moyu felt anticipation in his heart, wishing he could rush into the Tyrant Desert right now to find desert fruit and level up the Damage Curse skill to the max.

The red light dissipated, and the first thing Lin Moyu saw were three pairs of eyes.