Chapter 6: Teaching and practicing calligraphy, the Purple Mansion realm is complete!

Style: Fantasy Author: Bei ZhanyunWords: 2926Update Time: 24/02/20 15:46:55
Hunting competition is a traditional event of Tianyuan Sect.

It is held in the early morning of the fourth day after the apprenticeship ceremony.

The competition location is located in the Luze Mountains within the jurisdiction of Tianyuan Sect.

There is a gathering place for monsters. The further you go, the higher the level of monsters becomes.

The contestants are all current direct disciples of Tianyuan Sect who have not gone out to practice and have reached the second level of Zifu Realm. The enemy, or prey, is naturally the monster in the mountains.

Each time you kill a monster, you can get corresponding points. The higher the level of the monster, the more points you will get.

Each contestant will carry a special image transmission stone made by Tianyuan Sect. That thing can not only live broadcast in real time, ensuring that there is no possibility of cheating; it can also serve as a signal flare.

When encountering a life-threatening situation, crush it to be transported back to Tianyuan Sect.

Of course, if he didn't crush the Shadow Stone due to his bravery and died, Yuan Zong would not bear any responsibility that day.

The competition lasted for two days. The person who ranks first in accumulated points will not only receive a large number of rewards, but can also go to the Tiangbing Pavilion to choose a special magic weapon.

"Mo'er said he wanted to go in and try to get back into the top five."

Shi Lang truthfully told Wen Yi Lin Mo's thoughts.

In fact, there is nothing to hide - the points difference between the outer monsters and the inner monsters is at least ten times. It is time-consuming and laborious to use the outer monsters, so everyone who can go in will generally go further in.

"Then you can remind him not to get carried away and walk too far inside. There are monsters in the Nirvana Realm inside, so it's better to be more cautious."

"Don't worry, you don't understand him yet." Shi Lang signaled Wen Yi not to worry, "Mo'er said that this time he only plans to go to the habitat of the Jade Black Python, kill a few of them and accumulate enough points to stop. .”

When Wen Yi heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

Most of the Bixuan Python's realms are at the sixth or seventh level of Moving Mountain Realm. The leader is no more than eighth level.

Even if Lin Mo was besieged, he could escape intact.

At the same time, Wen Yi admired Lin Mo even more.

Who wouldn’t like a disciple who avoids arrogance and impetuosity and has a plan when doing things?

Think again about his apprentice who only has muscles but no brains, and his first reaction when encountering trouble is to rush forward...

Wen Yi's head was pounding.

Really, why was it too late to let Shi Lang pick Lin Mo away first?

"It's good that he has a plan." Wen Yi regained his composure, "Let's go and have a drink. It's just a good time for Mr. Mo to relax and adjust his state."

"Mo'er, I'm not worried, it's just..."

Seeing Shi Lang's hesitation, Wen Yi pulled him and walked out: "What is it? Don't forget, the new disciples are taught after the hunting game.

You don’t want to take advantage of these three days to start a small stove for your little apprentice in advance, do you? "

"That's not true."

Shi Lang looked melancholy in the direction of the sect: "I'm afraid that Junior Sister Ning Ying will come back early and I won't be able to greet her in time."

Wenyi: What the hell!

Did I think too much of you when I co-wrote it? !

"Let's go! Junior sister Ning, don't say anything. It's still a month away!" Wen Yi pulled Shi Lang away speechlessly. Before leaving, he turned back to Lin Mo and told Lin Mo to seize the opportunity.

Lin Mo was puzzled, but they were already far away and it was hard to ask any more questions.

He returned the cup in his hand to Yu Tingwan and said, "Let's go back."

Yu Tingwan nodded, and the two returned to Rongcheng Hall.

As soon as he entered the palace, Yu Tingwan went to the new room to pack his things; Lin Mo went to the study.

By the time Yu Tingwan finished cleaning up, it was already half an hour later.

"What are you looking at, senior brother?" Yu Tingwan walked into the study curiously.

"A fantasy novel."

Lin Mo sat at the desk and turned another page: "There is another book here. Take it and read it. It's quite interesting."

"I……"

A faint blush appeared on the girl's face. She pinched the corner of her clothes and whispered, "I can't read."

Lin Mo's hand paused while turning the book.

This was something he didn't expect.

But he was soon relieved.

Yu Tingwan's mother died early, and the family that adopted her was not kind to her. She had no chance to go to school and learn to read.

"Do you want to know how to read? Senior brother can teach you."

"Really?" Yu Tingwan's eyes lit up, fearing that Lin Mo would regret it later.

"of course it's true."

Lin Mo put away the novel, laid out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and called her forward.

There is no enlightenment book at the moment, but it doesn't matter.

He planned to start with the names, commonly used acupoints and meridians. Freshmen will start classes after the hunting competition. If they don't know these things clearly, it will be very difficult for them to learn in the future.

"Let's learn your name first." Lin Mo picked up the pen and was about to write the words "Yu Tingwan" when he was stopped.

"Senior brother, I want to learn your name first!"

Yu Tingwan's face turned red and her voice was trembling. But even so, she still expressed her thoughts to Lin Mo with firm eyes.

Lin Mo's mind moved, and the word "Lin Mo" finally fell on the white paper.

Then, he wrote the names of Yu Tingwan, Shi Lang, and some acupuncture points. He even took out a human body diagram to help deepen her impression.

Yu Tingwan studied very seriously, and his fair face was full of seriousness.

When it came to the practice stage, she took Lin Mo's pen and started writing.

For the first half an hour, the characters looked like ghostly drawings, but then they gradually improved.

Among them, the best written one is Lin Mo’s name.

Because these two words were written the most times by her.

Practice makes perfect.

[You taught Yu Tingwan to write and gained ten years of cultivation! 】

[Congratulations to the host for triggering a random critical hit, critical hit multiplier: thirty times! Your ten years of cultivation become three hundred years of cultivation! 】

The system prompt sounded. Seeing that Yu Tingwan had nothing to do, Lin Mo wanted to go to the quiet room to consolidate his new cultivation.

He and Yu Tingwan acknowledged each other, and the girl waved her hand at him.

After his figure disappeared, Yu Tingwan glanced at the study door.

After confirming that no one was around, she picked up the paper knife next to her, carefully cut out the names of the two people written by Lin Mo, and put them into the purse at her waist.

late at night.

Lin Mo came out of the quiet room.

At this time, he has reached the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

He felt that now maybe he could have a chance with someone at the third level of the Xuanhai Realm. He was in a good mood and strode outside.

When he came to the study, the figure revealed from the window stopped him in his tracks.

At this time, is she still studying?

Lin Mo gently opened the door, planning to let Yu Tingwan go back to rest.

She is still an ordinary person now, and staying up late is still bad for her health.

Yu Tingwan knew the reason for his visit, smiled and said he would go back to the room later.

"If I study for a while, I can recognize more words. By then, I will be able to understand those exercises.

If you understand the techniques, you will be able to become stronger sooner. At that time, I can fight side by side with my senior brother and protect you! "

This little mouth is sweet.

Who can be unhappy hearing this?

He rubbed his junior sister's hair and said gently: "Although senior brother is very happy, senior brother still hopes that you will do what you can.

Don't be anxious, there will be plenty of time in the future, and senior brother will always accompany you to make progress. Let's take our time. "

Yu Tingwan let him touch her hair, and even moved her head towards him: "Okay, I understand, I will listen to my senior brother."

"Okay. Now listen to me, you should go and rest." Lin Mo turned off the light in the study and led Yu Tingwan back to her room.

Yu Tingwan looked at the tall and reliable back in front of him, with a hint of attachment in his eyes.

She was suddenly extremely glad that she had chosen to come to Tianyuan Sect.

If she hadn't come, she wouldn't have met Lin Mo, and he wouldn't have said he would take her home.

Home.

She can also have a family.

That was the extravagant wish she had begged to God for countless times after her mother passed away.

Yu Tingwan held Lin Mo's hand unconsciously and tightened it.

From now on, she will study harder, practice harder, and use her own strength to protect Lin Mo and the home he brought her!

Three days flew by.

In the past three days, Lin Mo, in addition to teaching Yu Tingwan how to read, also took her around to get familiar with the Tianyuan Sect.

Many disciples have already seen them together.

Lin Mo was originally an outstanding talent of the new generation. Coupled with the accident at the apprenticeship ceremony that day, he was now a popular figure in the Tianyuan Sect.

Everyone knew that he had broken three poles in a row in one day, and they also knew that he valued Yu Tingwan very much.

Many female disciples cried because of this, but they were not among his concerns.

[You taught Yu Tingwan to write and gained ten years of cultivation! 】

[You taught Yu Tingwan to write and gained twenty years of cultivation! 】

[You taught Yu Tingwan to write and gained ten years of cultivation! 】



[You taught Yu Tingwan to write and gained ten years of cultivation! 】

[Congratulations to the host for triggering a random critical hit, critical hit multiplier: fifty times! Your ten years of cultivation become five hundred years of cultivation! 】

Waves of majestic spiritual power washed through his body.

Lin Mo meditated for a moment, then chuckled.

Just now, he had reached the perfection of the Purple Mansion Realm!

It seems that the hunting plan made before will be changed again.

Maybe, he can provoke the monsters from the Nirvana Realm this time?