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"Ding! Congratulations! You have killed the Elite monster, the Venomous Spider, and gained Experience of fifty thousand points!" A System notification sounded, making Ling Mo Xie even more excited. It was an Elite monster! Looking at the Experience bar, he saw that he only needed another twenty to thirty thousand Experience points to level up. Once he reached level twenty-seven, he would be in the later stages of enlightenment. What was that Tian Family Eldest Young Master compared to him?
Right! Since it was an Elite monster, it must have dropped something good! Ling Mo Xie eagerly opened his backpack. After reuniting with Nan Jianjun, he had activated auto-loot to avoid exposing the System. However, the cost of one hundred times for a Spirit Stone still made him wince. After using the System for so long, he knew that Spirit Stones could only be rewarded through quests, not by killing monsters.
Upon opening his backpack, he found dozens of small red and blue bottles inside, along with two glowing items. Upon closer inspection, one was a Dan Fang, the Raging Pill Recipe, and the other was an orange token-like object.
Raging Pill Recipe: Can be used to craft Fury Pill in the Alchemy room.
Azure Light Secret Realm Dungeon Token: Using this token allows entry into the hidden orange Copy, the Azure Light Secret Realm!
So that's it! A Copy token! Ling Mo Xie's eyes lit up; to him, a Copy represented both Experience and equipment!
"Brother Mo Xie! Brother Mo Xie!" Nan Jianjun called out to Ling Mo Xie, snapping him back to reality. "Huh? What is it?" Ling Mo Xie replied. Nan Jianjun looked at him helplessly, unsure why Ling Mo Xie was so excited. He said, "I think we should leave quickly! These poisonous creatures keep coming; who knows if another beast will appear soon? We might be in trouble!"
"Right! Let's go!" Ling Mo Xie cast a firewall to block the ordinary poisonous creatures that were continuing to surge forward and quickly walked toward the passage. Nan Jianjun also waved his sword and hurriedly followed.
Fortunately, they reached the dark passage without encountering any other beasts. Ling Mo Xie cast a Fireball, revealing that the passage was made of green stones. Since they were here, there was no reason to retreat; he stepped boldly into the passage.
Just as Nan Jianjun also entered the passage, a heavy stone door crashed down behind them with a loud thud. What! Nan Jianjun banged on the stone door with all his might, producing a thudding sound, but it did not budge at all.
As they were both puzzled, suddenly, an orange-red light ignited in the dark passage. It turned out there were oil lamps made from some unknown material lining both sides of the walls. For some reason, they had ignited on their own.
Before Ling Mo Xie and Nan Jianjun could continue their astonishment, they heard a cracking sound beneath their feet as the tiles began to sink downwards. "Run! This must be a test of reflexes!" Nan Jianjun quickly reacted and shouted loudly.
Ling Mo Xie listened to Nan Jian Jun's words and quickly ran forward. However, unexpectedly, sharp arrows shot out from the walls and ceiling, raining down in all directions. In an instant, arrows flew everywhere, and Ling Mo Xie was hit by several. Fortunately, he had a Small Blood Bottle to support him, but this was not a long-term solution, so he could only run forward as fast as possible.
Nan Jian Jun, with his deep family background, activated his agility and gracefully dodged the arrows, not getting hit by a single one, which left Ling Mo Xie in awe!
The passage was long but posed no threat to Ling Mo Xie and Nan Jian Jun. They quickly passed through it and arrived at a small stone chamber. In the center of the chamber was an Ice Bed emitting cold air, which showed no signs of melting. Against the wall was a wooden desk with a chair that had a backrest placed askew in front of it, suggesting that the owner had left in a hurry without even straightening the chair.
Aside from that, there was nothing else.
Standing in this stone chamber felt much safer than being in the passage; it seemed to be a resting place without any traps. "It's a dead end! What should we do?" Ling Mo Xie looked around the room and said to Nan Jian Jun, realizing they could not go back now.
"Let's see if there are any mechanisms or anything!" Nan Jian Jun said with a furrowed brow, puzzled. He had never seen a sealed stone chamber after a Death Warrior training passage!
Ling Mo Xie turned around and opened the drawers of the desk one by one. He discovered several notebooks documenting training plans from over ten years ago. "In the year 79,872 of the Holy Immortal Calendar, November," Ling Mo Xie read aloud from the leather-bound notebook and suddenly remembered that this was the year he was sent to the Ling family's branch!
The training plan for November was on the last page, while he had been sent to Hongfeng Town in early December. Although this wasn't Zhang Xiaotian's memory, that day remained vividly clear in Ling Mo Xie's mind, allowing him to empathize with his past self.
That day was indeed early December; heavy snow fell from the sky, accumulating to half a person's height on the ground. He clung tightly to his grandfather's leg, refusing to let go, but was easily pried off by a guard and handed over respectfully to Ling Jiu Yin in front of Ling Siwen. It was from that day that his tragic life began.
Ling Mo Xie placed the leather notebook into his backpack, feeling that this Death Warrior training base had some connection to his father!
Aside from these notebooks, there was nothing else on the desk. Ling Mo Xie's gaze shifted to the Ice Bed in the middle of the stone chamber. Could there be some mechanism there?
He placed his hand on the Ice Bed, and an intense chill quickly spread upwards, causing him to jerk his hand back immediately. Damn! Whoever made this ice bed must be quite twisted to sleep on something like this! It's not like I'm Xiaolongnu!
Ice Bed was clear at a glance, yet exuded a chilling aura. Ling Mo Xie did not bother to explore further. He approached the head of the bed and reached for the Azure Jade Pillow. He pulled upward with force, but to his surprise, it did not budge; the stone was heavy!
“Bang!” Ling Mo Xie angrily slammed his fist down on the stone, one hand on his hip, ready to curse. However, his fist struck the Azure Jade Pillow as if hitting a needle point, sending a sharp pain through him that easily pierced his Mid Stage of Enlightenment defenses, causing a drop of Blood to flow out.
Feeling the pain, Ling Mo Xie turned to look at the pillow and noticed an inconspicuous crystalline long needle on its side. A drop of his own Blood stained it, and surprisingly, the transparent needle began to show streaks of vibrant red from within, slowly spreading outward.
“Oh! Brother Mo Xie, what are you looking at? I checked there before and found no traps! There’s also a long needle that pricked my hand. I wonder who is so bored as to leave a needle there!” Nan Jianjun said as he walked over to where Ling Mo Xie was standing.
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