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Chapter 227

Rows of brilliant, snow-white Bone Fangs whistled as they shot into the sky, exploding into a sky full of radiance.

If one didn't look closely, the ghastly white of the Bone Fangs looked somewhat similar to holy white light.

In reality, their attributes were diametrically opposed.

There was not a shred of warmth; there was only astonishing cold.

As he ate the desert fruit one by one, the skill level was rapidly increasing.

The consumption was also gradually increasing.

When it reached level 10, the skill consumption had already reached 50 points.

Even after being halved, it still required 25 points of mental strength.

The consumption rate of the desert fruit also suddenly became faster.

Outside the Dungeon, seeing that Lin Moyu had not come out for a long time.

Everyone guessed that Lin Moyu had likely found the desert fruit.

"Effort won't be in vain. I counted; Boss Lin went in and out a full thirteen times before running into the desert fruit once…"

"Spending over 30,000 points in exchange for one desert fruit—I don't know if that's a loss or a gain."

"For Boss Lin, it's definitely a gain. I just don't know what skill Boss Lin awakened this time; it must be even more powerful than before."

"I think so too."

The news of Lin Moyu searching for desert fruit to train his skills quickly spread.

Inside Baili Academy, Baili Sheng was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

He gritted his teeth and cursed Lin Moyu.

"Some classes get weaker the further they progress. I hope you are one of them."

"Sooner or later, I will make you pay!"

Nowadays, the person who hated Lin Moyu the most in the academy was Baili Sheng.

Lin Moyu had not only snatched away Ning Yiyi, but also made him lose all face.

Having been pampered since childhood, he could not swallow this insult.

Others received the news as well.

Shu Han sat face-to-face with a middle-aged man; on the table lay a fire crystal the size of an egg.

The fire crystal emitted a beautiful radiance, dazzlingly beautiful, far surpassing a ruby.

Shu Han smiled. "Brother, this is the legendary elemental fragment. Actually, it isn't called an elemental fragment. What drops in the [Fire God Palace] should be a fire fragment."

"Five fire fragments can form a fire crystal."

The middle-aged man picked up the fire crystal and examined it carefully.

"Legends are always slightly off, but the fire crystal is indeed good; it can also be used to form the elemental god stone."

"It's just a pity that crystals of other elements are not easy to obtain. This thing cannot be bought with money."

"Hanhan, where did you get this?"

Shu Han smiled gently. "A friend gave it to me. Don't worry about it. If there's a chance, I will find a way to get other elemental crystals too."

As she spoke, she stretched out her small hand. "Brother, give me some fatigue potions."

The middle-aged man laughed. "Alright, alright, I won't ask what you need the fatigue potions for."

"I have a use for them anyway, are you giving them to me or not!" Shu Han acted coquettishly.

"Giving, giving, giving. Since Hanhan has asked, how could I dare not give them!" The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with doting affection; it was clear he adored Shu Han very much.

In the Dungeon, there were few desert fruits left.

A white light flashed across Lin Moyu's fingertips.

Skill: Bone Fangs.

The white light exploded in front of him, and a full 1,200 Bone Fangs shot towards the sky with a sharp sound.

Exploding into fireworks across the sky.

Having consumed almost all the desert fruits, he finally trained Bone Fangs to level 30.

From now on, every time he leveled up, Bone Fangs would also level up accordingly.

At level 30, Bone Fangs unleashed 1,200 fangs each time, and the power was much greater than at level 1.

Lin Moyu felt that the power of this skill was significantly stronger than a Skeleton Mage of the same level.

Furthermore, it was an active area-of-effect skill, once again compensating for one of his shortcomings.

His single-target active attack skill was Soul Fire, and for group attacks, he had Bone Fangs; even without his skeletons, he had confidence.

Looking at the remaining two or three desert fruits.

A red light flashed in Lin Moyu's palm.

The sky instantly turned a dark red.

Skill: Damage Curse!

The red light of the Damage Curse was even deeper, like congealed blood.

It was so red it made one feel uneasy.

He began to train the second skill.

Chapter 217 Feeling Abnormal Restrictions, the Foundation of Becoming a God-Level Expert!

After 8 consecutive hours of running, there were another 3-plus hours of skill training.

For a full 12 hours, Lin Moyu hadn't caught his breath.

Just as he left the Dungeon, a bright and beautiful face appeared in his line of sight.

Shu Han stood in front of Lin Moyu with a beaming smile. "You're finally out; I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Senior Shu Han, is there something you need?" Lin Moyu asked softly.

Shu Han smiled and said, "What, can't I look for you if there's nothing wrong?"

Lin Moyu did not expect the usually elegant Shu Han to suddenly say this; he did not speak, just watched quietly.

Shu Han spread her hands. "I won't tease you anymore; here, this is for you."

Shu Han handed over fatigue potions, ten bottles in total.

Lin Moyu needed the fatigue potions, so he accepted them without hesitation, turning around to give Shu Han points.

Shu Han shook her head. "I don't want points; this is a gift for you."

"That's not good, these potions are very expensive." Lin Moyu knew the preciousness of fatigue potions.

Shu Han showed a trace of displeasure. "Tell me, are we friends or not?"

Lin Moyu didn't think much and nodded directly. "Of course."

"Then that's settled. Take the potions; when you run out, tell me, and I will find a way."

"However, don't rely on them too much; it's not good for your body."

"Alright, I won't disturb you anymore; you go back to finding desert fruit."

Shu Han gave a word of advice and turned to leave.

Lin Moyu accepted the potions and muttered, "Lost a senior, gained a friend."

He already had some fatigue potions, and now he had 10 more.

After Lin Moyu drank one bottle initially, he hadn't drunk any more.

This stuff couldn't be bought, so he saved it whenever he could.

Now, though…

He tilted his head back and drank a bottle of fatigue potion; his body felt like it had entered a warm spring, and his fatigue recovered rapidly.

The effect of the fatigue potion was magical.

One bottle could keep him going for two days and two nights without feeling tired.

He entered the Dungeon again and started sprinting.

Lin Moyu once again began his repetitive and tedious Dungeon journey.

He went in time after time, running over and over again.

This time, his luck was better.

After running only five times, he encountered the desert fruit.

The Dungeon was filled with red light.

The dark red light almost changed the color of the entire desert.

The buzzing sound unique to Curse skills was endless.

The mental strength consumption for Curse skills was slightly higher than for Bone Fangs.

The consumption of desert fruit was slightly higher.

It wasn't until all the desert fruits were consumed that the Damage Curse reached level 26.

Lin Moyu continued to enter and exit the Dungeon.

"According to current estimates, if I want to train Summon Lich General to perfection, I need to find the desert fruit at least 10 more times."

"Counting one time per 10 rounds of the Dungeon, that's at least 100 Dungeon runs."

And each time he had to run for 40 minutes.

Lin Moyu let out a mournful cry in his heart.

For these next few days, he would honestly stay in the Dungeon Hall; he didn't need to go anywhere else.

But there was no choice; if he didn't train now, it would only be harder later.

"For a better tomorrow, I'll give it my all!"

His luck remained good; after entering the Dungeon for the sixth time, he encountered the desert fruit again.

This time, he quickly trained Damage Curse to level 30.

[Damage Curse (Level 30): Curses enemies within a 25-meter radius, causing all damage received by enemies to increase by 25%, lasting for 1 minute.]

The amplification of the Damage Curse skill was not as good as the Slow Curse, and the range was the same.

For every level up, the range only increased by 0.5 meters.

The damage amplification only increased by 0.5%.

Counting the Comprehensive Amplification talent.

The Curse range reached 1,000 meters, and damage increased by 1,000%, a full 10 times.

It was completely sufficient.

"It's finally time for the hardest one."

Lin Moyu took a deep breath and began to Summon Lich General.

Summoning one Lich General required 4,000 mental strength.

And counting his equipment, he had a total of only 7,000 mental strength.

He almost had to eat one desert fruit just to summon one.

Lin Moyu kept stuffing desert fruits into his mouth.

The speed of mental strength recovery could not keep up with the speed of consumption at all.

Although the desert fruit tasted good, eating too much of it would still get tiresome.

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