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Chapter 566
Ning Tairan snorted softly, "Long time no see, you're actually still alive."
Summoner Mo Xinghai laughed heartily, "If you're still alive, how could I be dead?"
The two were old friends who had faced life and death together, so they joked with each other quite casually.
Ning Yiyi finally let go of Lin Moyu and greeted Mo Yun, "Hello, Sister Yun'er."
Mo Yun looked at Ning Yiyi with a smile on her face, though her eyes held a slightly complex expression. "Have you been in special training lately, Yiyi?"
Ning Yiyi hummed in affirmation, "Yes, that stinky grandfather of mine threw me into a secret realm and wouldn't let me out."
She glared at Ning Tairan as she spoke.
Ning Tairan chuckled, pretending not to notice.
Mo Yun said softly, "It seems the special training was effective. You must be nearly Level 50 by now."
Ning Yiyi replied, "Only Level 48, still a bit away from Level 50."
"Level 48 is quite good," Mo Yun said gently.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time since parting ways at the Ancestral Land.
Mo Yun pulled Ning Yiyi aside to talk, and Ning Yiyi had no choice but to go, casting a helpless glance at Lin Moyu.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance drifted over.
There was wind in the Yuan Battlefield, yet it could not disperse the fragrance.
The scent gathered without dissipating, as if it had a life of its own, drifting into everyone's noses.
Those who smelled it felt their spirits lift, and their fatigue was instantly swept away.
"It smells so good!"
"What is this fragrance? After smelling it, I feel much more energetic and full of fighting spirit."
"So fragrant and refreshing… this is Army Soul Incense!"
"Grand ambitions burn my army soul—it's the God of Medicine's Army Soul Incense!"
Amidst the people's exclamations, an old man appeared in the sky.
He wore plain, flowing clothes, appearing elegant and composed, while radiating a powerful and profound aura.
Medicine God Shu had arrived, with Shu Han following by his side.
Medicine God Shu was also good friends with Ning Tairan and the others, and they immediately gathered together.
Shu Han smiled and greeted Lin Moyu, "Hello, Junior Lin."
Lin Moyu smiled back, "Hello, Senior."
"Yiyi is here too! I'm going to chat with her. Junior Lin, you just stay right here," Shu Han giggled and went straight to join Mo Yun and Ning Yiyi.
At that moment, the world brightened, illuminating the originally pitch-black Yuan Battlefield like broad daylight.
A colossal golden sword appeared in the sky!
Golden sword qi swept across the fields, and the sound of slicing continuously echoed in the air.
"It's the Sword God, Lord Feng Changan!"
"The Sword God is truly powerful. Just one look and I feel like I'm about to be torn apart."
"The Sword God is hailed as the number one in offensive power among the God-level experts; of course he isn't someone you or I can withstand!"
"He is my idol!"
Chapter 537: Can't Hold Them Back
One God-level expert after another made their appearance, manifesting before the crowd and drawing waves of exclamations.
Everyone hoped that one day, they too could become a God-level expert.
Perhaps one or two among the crowd present might eventually reach that stage, but most would end up fading into mediocrity.
No matter how much of a genius they once were, or how much hope their families and kin had placed in them.
How far one could ultimately go remained an unknown.
After all, those who could become God-level experts were only a small minority.
Two more lights flashed in the sky. Lin Moyu looked up and couldn't help but smile.
Bai Yiyuan was back.
However, returning alongside Bai Yiyuan was a beautiful middle-aged woman.
Lin Moyu smiled, "Teacher, you're back."
"Yes." Bai Yiyuan's expression seemed a bit unnatural.
The beautiful woman who returned with him suddenly said to Lin Moyu, "You must be Yiyuan's disciple, Lin Moyu, right?"
Lin Moyu's eyes shifted slightly, "Greetings, Master's Wife."
Bai Yiyuan's eyebrow twitched, but he didn't object.
The beautiful woman was clearly delighted by being called 'Master's Wife,' letting out ripples of charming laughter. "Good, good, what a well-behaved child! I didn't prepare much, so take this as a meeting gift."
As she spoke, she pressed an item directly into Lin Moyu's hand.
"Teacher…" Lin Moyu hadn't expected this Master's Wife to be so enthusiastic.
One should not refuse a gift from an elder, so he simply accepted it graciously.
The reason Lin Moyu dared to call her 'Master's Wife' was that he had sensed the auras on both Bai Yiyuan and the woman.
The woman carried Bai Yiyuan's aura, and it wasn't just on the surface.
Similarly, Bai Yiyuan also carried her aura.
Their auras were intertwined, making it hard to distinguish one from the other.
Lin Moyu was certain that something must have happened between the two.
That was why he dared to address her as 'Master's Wife,' and as it turned out, he was right.
Bai Yiyuan said, "Her name is Zhu Qingliu, Level 94, a God-level Healer."
Lin Moyu was secretly astonished. While the Empire did have God-level Healers, they were few in number.
He respectfully said, "Greetings, Master's Wife Qingliu."
Zhu Qingliu repeatedly replied, "Good boy, good boy."
Each 'Master's Wife' made her incredibly happy.
Bai Yiyuan stood to the side, sighing helplessly.
Ning Tairan and several other old fellows walked over, congratulating Bai Yiyuan, "Congratulations, Old Bai, on finally winning over your lady."
Bai Yiyuan waved them off, "Go away, why are you old geezers joining in on the fun!"
Ignoring Bai Yiyuan's reaction, they turned to Zhu Qingliu and said, "Congratulations, Goddess Liu, for finally taking down Old Bai."
Zhu Qingliu laughed happily, "Thank you! I'll invite you all for wedding wine in a few days!"
"Good, good, we'll definitely be there."
"Remember to prepare a good gift; a cheap one won't do."
"Of course, of course!"
Suddenly, a tall tower appeared in the sky.
The phantom of the Shenxia Tower emerged, and Lin Moyu whispered, "Teacher Meng is here!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A large group of people rose into the air, every single one of them a woman.
Furthermore, each of them possessed extraordinary beauty.
Any one of them, in their youth, would have been a peerless beauty, no less than the likes of Mo Yun.
Bai Yiyuan said with mischievous intent, "Look, those are Old Meng's old flames."
"If Old Meng were willing, you'd have more than a dozen more master's wives right now."
Lin Moyu joked, "Then wouldn't I get over a dozen more meeting gifts?"
Bai Yiyuan's mouth twitched, "You greedy little brat."
Lin Moyu giggled, "Keep it up, Teacher."
Bai Yiyuan was stunned for a moment, "Keep what up?"
Lin Moyu said, "Keep it up so you can give me a little junior brother or sister."
"Scram!" Bai Yiyuan was so annoyed he nearly slapped him.
Lin Moyu checked the meeting gift from Zhu Qingliu.
[God-level Healing Talisman: A talisman sealed with a God-level Healing Spell. It can be used repeatedly until its energy is exhausted.]
"Good stuff!"
Lin Moyu was delighted; this was a true life-saving treasure.
Even with a missing limb, as long as one had this God-level Healing Talisman, they could recover to their original state in an instant.
Lin Moyu knew how difficult it was to create a God-level Healing Talisman.
It required a God-level Alchemist to craft the blank talisman, and then a God-level Healer to seal a Healing Spell within it.
Sealing one's own Healing Spell into a talisman caused damage to oneself.
Under normal circumstances, God-level Healers would not do such a thing.
It was only out of concern for the safety of loved ones that a God-level Healer would put in such effort, disregarding their own well-being to create such a talisman.
Having it was equivalent to having several extra lives.
Lin Moyu could feel the God-level energy within the talisman; it could be used at least a dozen times.
He hadn't expected Zhu Qingliu to give him such a treasure so casually; this Master's Wife seemed like a truly good person.
The phantom of the Shenxia Tower in the sky was still flickering; Meng Anwen had not yet arrived.
Lin Moyu went to Ning Yiyi's side, "Yiyi, this is for you."
The talisman wasn't of much use to Lin Moyu.
If he encountered a situation where he needed to use the talisman, the talisman likely wouldn't be enough to save him anyway.
Conversely, for Ning Yiyi, the talisman could be life-saving.
Ning Yiyi took the talisman blankly, and after checking it, she let out a cry of surprise, "A God-level Healing Talisman!"
She then quickly tried to return the talisman to Lin Moyu, "I don't want it, keep it for yourself."
Lin Moyu pushed it back, "This talisman is useless to me. You keep it, it'll give me peace of mind. Be good and listen to me!"
"Oh!" Ning Yiyi happily tucked the talisman away.
Seeing Ning Yiyi take the talisman, Lin Moyu smiled, "You guys carry on chatting."
He walked away and looked at the sky.
A great show was about to unfold in the sky, and he wanted to see how the always calm and composed Teacher Meng would handle it.
Seeing how Bai Yiyuan couldn't even handle one, Meng Anwen would likely have a massive headache.
Just thinking about it made Lin Moyu feel amused.
Ning Yiyi looked at Lin Moyu's back, her gaze thoughtful.
—Requesting Flowers—
Mo Yun said softly, "I didn't expect him to give this to you as well."
Ning Yiyi hummed, "He's afraid I'll be in danger."
Shu Han said gently, "Junior Lin is truly good to you."
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