Eternal Dandi

Chapter 42
Seeing Mr. Mo, Lin Shu felt a little chilly and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Mo, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? Hehe..." Mo Lao's phantom suddenly fluttered and came in front of Lin Shude. His palm was as fast as lightning, and he patted Lin Shu several times.

Lin Shu couldn't react at all. Of course, he didn't intend to resist, knowing that Mo Lao would definitely not harm him.

With Mo Lao flapping several times, Lin Shu felt that the true essence in his body had been forcibly sealed!
He could no longer feel the true energy in his body, and the true energy vortex in his abdomen, which made him unable to feel it.

However, Lin Shu's face was still calm, and there was no panic.

"Old Mo, are you trying to make me fight against the power of the waterfall purely with my body?"

Lin Shu asked, knowing what Mo Lao meant.

"This is the method that can stimulate the greatest effect of the God of War Art. Now you don't have enough elixir to take a medicinal bath, so you can only do this." Mo Lao's voice reached Lin Shu's ears, with calmness.

"There is a huge stone platform under the waterfall. For the next half a day, you need to stand on it with your body steady. I have only sealed your true essence for five hours. After five hours, your true essence has almost recovered. Now, let's practice the autumn wind and fallen leaves."

"Understood, Old Mo."

The corners of Lin Shu's mouth turned up, showing a smile. He likes challenges, and he will not reject the intense exercises that Mr. Mo arranged for him. He also believes that he can complete them.

Without the blessing of true energy, it is definitely very difficult to stand on the boulder below the waterfall.

After years of erosion by the waterfall, the boulder has become extremely smooth. It is not a small challenge for Lin Shu to stand on it even with his true energy, let alone relying on physical strength.

"what!"

Lin Shu, who climbed the boulder for the first time, was washed down by the huge force of the water before he could stand up, and let out a loud cry.

If you want to stand steadily under the waterfall, it is definitely not something you can do once or twice.

However, Lin Shu's character is tenacious, he will not retreat when faced with difficulties, but will only face up to difficulties. He just fell down and stabilized his figure. Lin Shu continued to climb towards the boulder with an unyielding light in his eyes.

Then there was no suspense, and it was washed down directly. This seems to be a vicious circle, but as time goes by, Lin Shu can persist on the boulder for longer and longer...

"This kid is really indomitable." Mo Lao showed a smile on his face, and what he admired most about Lin Shu was his character.

For the next three days, Lin Shu spent this kind of continuous waterfall training, and also practiced the autumn wind and falling leaves.

With the increase in the number of times he climbed the boulder, Lin Shu was able to stand up slowly on the boulder, and the time he persisted was also increasing, and his body became stronger.

Three days later, it was still in the valley among the Warcraft Mountains.

"Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves Slash!"

In Lin Shu's hand, the black Wufeng sword swayed black divine light, vortexes appeared, and a huge boulder in the distance turned into dust without sound!

From the beginning to the end, there was no too much collision sound, as if a mysterious force directly enveloped the boulder, turning the boulder into powder.

"It's finally done!"

A bright smile appeared on Lin Shu's face. After three days of hard training, his physical body had grown substantially, and Autumn Wind and Fallen Leaves had also reached the point of great accomplishment.

"The comprehension ability is not bad, but you should thank those Lin Langtian who humiliated you within a year." Mo Lao said with a light smile not far away.

"Mr. Mo, you are right. If it weren't for their humiliation, I wouldn't cherish the opportunity to practice so much."

Lin Shu nodded, agreeing with Mo Lao's words very much.

"Today is the third day. The Tongtian Auction House probably sold out all the spirit-gathering liquid. I don't know how many thousand-year-old spirit medicines can be exchanged for."

Lin Shu had a little expectation on his face. Only when the thousand-year-old elixir was in place, could his cultivation be greatly improved.

"Under normal circumstances, there should be about thirteen plants." Mo Lao entered into Lin Shude's right arm as a black shadow.

"Under normal circumstances? What do you mean by abnormal circumstances?"

"You'll know when you get to Tongtian Auction House." Mo Lao said calmly.

Lin Shu nodded, changed into a suit of clothes, carried a black edgeless sword, and walked out of the Warcraft Mountains.

Although he has the storage ring presented by Baili Yuxuan, Lin Shu still doesn't like to put the Wufeng Sword in it. Only by carrying it like this can he be able to draw the sword at any time.

At the Tongtian Auction House at this time, Dongfang Xueer and second-grade appraiser Zhao Huan were in the same room.

"Miss, the mysterious alchemist should have arrived today." Zhao Huan said standing aside respectfully.

"I'm here to receive him today. Have you prepared the millennium elixir?" Dongfang Xue'er had a white veil on her face, and her words were noble and unquestionable.

"It's ready, but the eighteen thousand-year-old elixir, even if he doesn't charge his handling fee, the gold coins auctioned by those spirit-gathering liquids are far from enough." Zhao Huan said, frowning.

The gold coins that Lin Shude finally auctioned for Julingye were enough to buy fifteen thousand-year-old elixir at most, and this was the case that Tongtian Auction House did not charge a handling fee.

Under normal circumstances, Tongtian Auction House will charge a certain handling fee for helping to auction things, ranging from 5.00% to [-]%.

"Your vision is too short-sighted. Do you feel that the spirit-gathering liquid can be refined by an ordinary alchemist? This is the certificate given by the Chamber of Commerce." Dongfang Xueer took out a piece of purple-red paper in her hand, and flew straight to it. To Zhao Huan.

"Extremely high-grade spirit-gathering liquid, the latest refining, eliminates the possibility of ancient legacy, refining the master, at least requires the strength of a third-rank alchemist."

These were the words on the purple paper, but Zhao Huan's face changed drastically. No one knew better than him what a third-rank alchemist represented. Even if he reached the Daqian Dynasty, a third-rank alchemist was a highly respected existence!

"That mysterious man in black is actually a third-rank alchemist?"

Zhao Huan said to himself, he never expected to see such an existence in his lifetime.

"At least there is a powerful alchemist behind him, but no matter what the situation is, this person can only be wooed, not offended."

Dongfang Xueer said lightly, Dongfang Xueer is definitely not a simple person to be able to come to the Tongtian Auction House in Yecheng today at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

(End of this chapter)