Chapter 212: Unbeknownst, He Had Become Rich

Chapter 212: Unbeknownst, He Had Become Rich

For Lin Moyu, the impact of the Fatigue Potion far outweighed that of Fire Crystal.

Holding the Fire Crystal, Shu Han looked at the empty dungeon entrance, then suddenly revealed a brilliant smile, "This guy is really interesting."

Lin Moyu started speedrunning again. Another eight raids, and he should be able to level up. This time he intended to power through and level up directly.

Lin Moyu sprinted at top speed, his excitement building up. He enjoyed the sensation of speedrunning. If given the chance, he would adopt the same approach with other dungeons in the future.

...

In the God Bai Courtyard, Meng Anwen leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, his posture unchanged.

In his palm, the Shenxia Tower's phantom was spinning round. The entire tower was glowing faintly.

Bai Yiyuan stood by and watched, silent, waiting for the result.

A moment later, the Shenxia Tower's phantom stopped spinning.

Meng Anwen said softly, "I've locked on the coordinates of the Immemorial Battlefield and found a relatively hidden location."

Bai Yiyuan showed a smile, "As expected, Old Meng. You found it really quickly."

Meng Anwen snorted, "Although the location I found is relatively secluded, it is not 100% safe. Are you sure you want to send him there?"

"I'm sure. Without going through the storm, you can't see the rainbow. Young people should try things out."

"Who knows? Maybe he'll come across some good opportunities." When he said this, Bai Yiyuan glanced at his left wrist.

He was wearing a purple-gold bracelet on his left wrist, which was obviously not an ordinary ornament, but a special piece of equipment. To be worn by a godly powerhouse like Bai Yiyuan, the item must be of the highest grade.

Meng Anwen said in a low voice, "Don't forget, you had a close call back in the day. You nearly didn't make it out."

Bai Yiyuan waved his hand. "Back then I hadn't left a brand in the Hall of Heroes. If I had died, I would be really dead."

"Young Lin is different, he won't really die. He'll just suffer a setback at most."

Meng Anwen dropped the subject, "It's your call."

With a brand in the Hall of Heroes, resurrection was indeed possible, but the price would be steep. Not that Bai Yiyuan would have to pay any significant price. To him, the price of resurrecting Lin Moyu wasn't a big deal.

After being resurrected, Lin Moyu would have to bear a considerable price, possibly unable to make any progress for several years. But a genius didn't have several years to waste.

However, the opportunities in the Immemorial Battlefield were just too enticing. With a stroke of luck, Lin Moyu could very well rise to new heights.

Bai Yiyuan hesitated a little. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Let's ask Young Lin when he arrives. If he doesn't want to go, I won't force him."

"Explain things clearly and let him choose for himself. His life doesn't belong to you. He is your student, not your puppet." Meng Anwen said lightly. Although his voice was flat, but his resolve was firm.

Bai Yiyuan looked helpless. "I know, I know. Sheesh, you're growing more and more pesky as you get older."

...

A total of 25 gold rank weapons, 12 gold rank equipment, and a large pile of dungeon materials, they were exchanged for nearly 300 million gold coins.

Lin Moyu now had over 500 million gold coins. He also had 540,000 points. That was enough to go on a shopping spree.

Without batting an eye, he bought 200 Elementary Skill Scrolls, at a price of 100,000 gold coins per scroll.

Now that he was level 30, he needed to learn new skills. And he needed to learn as many elementary skills as possible, so as not to affect his skill learning after the second class awakening.

If he used Intermediate Skill Scrolls to awaken skills below level 40, that would be a great waste.

He reckoned that 200 scrolls should be enough—if it wasn't enough, he could always buy more—and thus only spent 20 million gold coins.

He also looked at other things, but didn't find anything he needed.

The potions in the trade office were not good enough. He would rather use military merit on Recovery Potion. As for Fatigue Potion, it wasn't listed in the trade office.

After a while, Lin Moyu finally bought some more things.

[Advanced Dungeon Detection Talisman: one-time use consumable, can be used to detect the status of parties at each difficulty of a dungeon]

[Dungeon Tracking Scroll: one-time use consumable, allows you or your party to enter someone else's dungeon world, bypassing the restriction of the number of people in the dungeon. However, you can't attack any monsters in the dungeon, or else the scroll will fail automatically]

[Dungeon Escape Talisman: one-time use consumable, can be used to escape from a dungeon at any difficulty]

[Random Teleportation Stone: one-time use consumable, can be used to teleport to a random location within 100 kilometers]

These items all had their use, and Lin Moyu bought a couple of each, spending another 30 million gold coins.

All in all, he spent 50 million gold coins, just one-tenth of his total amount of gold coins. Unbeknownst, Lin Moyu had become rich.

Next, Ling Moyu walked into the Academic Trade Office. After looking around, he found nothing he needed.

Whether it was the Imperial Trade Office or the Academic Trace Office, the best-selling items were equipment: gold rank equipment cost millions or even upwards of 10 millions; platinum rank equipment started at 10 millions, with some reaching several hundred million.

Lin Moyu had no need for equipment. He could get any equipment he wanted by raiding dungeons. He also didn't need to enchant and enhance equipment, saving him a lot of money

For Lin Moyu, the main purpose of gold coins and points was to buy skill scrolls and raid dungeons in the Dungeon Hall.

At this time, his communicator rang. It was Bai Yiyan.

"Teacher, do you have any instructions?" Lin Moyu got right to the point.

Bai Yiyan said, "You're level 30?"

"Yes, I just reached level 30." Lin Moyu answered without hiding anything, nor did he inquire about how Bai Yiyan learned this.

"Come over here."

"Okay!"