1282: C1282 highly valued

C1282 highly valued

Han Yulian's heart continuously trembled, her eyes filled with fear.

In just one move, Chen Mo had defeated her, and held her life in his hands; she truly could not accept such an outcome.

Why was it that he, who was only an early stage Seventh Level, could lose so easily to a small peak of First Level?

Difficult to understand, impossible to accept.

"Hahahaha!"

The Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect reacted and laughed out loud. He walked towards Chen Mo and patted Chen Mo's Shoulder and laughed: "Chen Xiaohei, you have truly proven what you just said. You cannot judge a book by its cover!"

Good, from now on, you are my disciple, Profound Yang Sect!

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your kindness!"

Chen Mo cupped his fists and thanked him.

At this point, no one could resist Chen Mo.

Although Chen Mo was very weak, but who could be like Chen Mo, who easily defeated Eldest Senior Sister Han Yulian?

"Sect Master Han, I'll leave Chen Xiaohei and Qingyue in your hands. Let's take advantage of the fact that it's still early and go back to our sect!"

Seeing that Chen Mo was still as terrifying as before, Sect Master of the Profound Moon Sect was relieved. He gave Chen Mo and Qing Yue a few words of explanation before bidding farewell.

When the Sect Master of the Profound Moon Sect left, the great sect competition continued.

However, Chen Mo did not need to participate, he had defeated Han Yulian, and was ranked first.

In the end, Han Yulian got second, Han Yulian's brother Han Tai got third, Tian Qingyue also got third, and Tian Qingyue got fourth.

Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect called Chen Mo Qingyue over and asked about their cultivation. He even gave Chen Mo a set of gray sword.

This gray sword was a First Level Magical Items and its price was one thousand.

A thousand draconic crystal, what did that mean?

Tenth Level, and even an expert at the peak of War Soldier, would only be able to condense a draconic crystal after ten days!

A thousand draconic crystal, which had a Tenth Level at the peak, could only be formed after a thousand days, without eating, drinking, or sleeping.

From this, it could be seen just how valuable this First Level Magical Items was.

It could also be seen how much the Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect valued Chen Mo.

Other than his son Han Tai and the Daughter Han Yulian, none of the other disciples in the Profound Yang Sect had obtained First Level Magical Items.

But Chen Mo, who had just joined the Profound Yang Sect, had already obtained one. How much did he think of Chen Mo?

Chen Mo also knew that the Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect had treated him well and he remembered it in his heart.

A drop of water is worth a gush of water.

Chen Mo was still within the Sacred Gate s, researching four.

As the Eldest Brother, his daily salary was six vegetable cake.

A month means a hundred and eighty vegetable cake.

In Profound Moon Sect, there are only fifteen vegetable cake every month.

The room that was allocated to Chen Mo was quite large. There was a wooden bed, as well as a prayer mat for cultivation.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mo's four levels had all risen to Second Level. When he was tired of researching, he would focus on cultivating, and would definitely not waste a second.

The only regret was that he had no materials to practice his skill with.

Chen Mo was also twenty-two years old.

After cultivating for a short period of time, Chen Mo's rate of improvement had increased by one point, reaching the early stage of Second Level!

He had been in secluded meditation for the past two months. He hadn't seen anyone or stepped out of his house.

Two months passed by, and one month passed in the Profound Yang Sect's disciple trial.

Qing Yue came to call Chen Mo, and Chen Mo came out of seclusion.

Qing Yue smiled at Chen Mo and said, "Senior Brother Xiao Hei, to what extent has your strength increased after two months of closed door cultivation?"

Even though she had also gone into seclusion every day and had not made any obvious progress, she was still in the early stages of Sixth Level.

Chen Mo is a monster. The last time he came out of seclusion, he was at the peak of First Level.

Chen Mo laughed and said: "I didn't improve, but I increased by a little. I'm now in the early stages of Second Level!"

"You call this not improving at all?" Senior Brother Little Black, you're really not a human! "

Qing Yue was shocked. She rolled her eyes at Chen Mo and said speechlessly.

To break through the peak of First Level and become an early stage Second Level in two months, how monstrous must that be?

The peak was the bottleneck.

Ordinary cultivators, no matter how talented they were, it was impossible for them to break through without spending a year and a half worth of time cultivating.

"Oh right, Junior Sister Qingyue, why have you called me?"

Chen Mo asked.

Qing Yue said: "This month is the trial of the Profound Yang Sect that occurs every three months. We have to go out again to search for the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures for another month!"

"The two of us should be in the same group. Hopefully you can continue to use your secret technique to seek directions and let us find the Heavenly and Earthly Treasures. Otherwise, your salary will be halved again!"

Chen Mo laughed and said: "This is none of my business!"

When they arrived at the entrance of the compound, they saw that the other thirty-eight cultivators were already there. When they saw Chen Mo, they didn't call him Chen Mo at all.

The Eldest Brother Chen Mo came to the Profound Yang Sect, and went into closed door cultivation every day, not seeing anyone at all. It was as if there was some enmity between the two of them and Chen Mo.

Even Han Yulian and Han Tai were not called Eldest Brother.

Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect came out and spoke a few words before starting to make the necessary arrangements.

The other thirty cultivators in a group, the mission was to find a Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.

Chen Mo and the other members of the first eleven groups had to find two Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.

If he could not complete the mission, his salary would be halved, and he would have to take ten days to gather some vegetables to make vegetable cake.1

Once he was done, he could cultivate freely. He didn't need to do anything, and he would even receive additional rewards.

After the arrangements were completed, the Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect personally led the team to the Scarlet Fire Trial Grounds to gain experience and search for treasures.

On the way, Sect Master of the Mysterious Sun Sect told Chen Mo and the others that he had also sent people to the Scarlet Fire Trial Land to train and search for treasures.

If you meet any cultivators from the Feng Yuan City City Lord's Mansion, be respectful to them and stay far away from them.

Feng Yuan City City Lord's Mansion's strength was naturally the greatest, and even Profound Yang Sect did not dare to rashly offend him.

Everyone took note of this.

But Chen Mo didn't care.

He didn't care that much. He wouldn't take the initiative to provoke others, but if others dared to provoke him and purposely stepped on him, then he would return the favor!

The Scarlet Fire Trial Grounds was a gigantic volcano.

The mission of Chen Mo and the others was to find some terrifying flame that would burn the mudstone material, flint, out of the original lava of the volcano.

Firestone was divided according to its level, divided into ten colors: gray, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, blue, purple, and black and white.

There were levels one to ten according to size.

A thumb sized sphere was exactly level one.

In order to search for it, one had to dig everywhere, looking for it amidst the ashes.

After he came over, Chen Mo took a look at the volcano. It was too huge, and at a glance, he could not see its peak.

The ashes were so deep that half of his body was submerged. The deepest part of his body was completely submerged.

Even the Spiritual Sense could not sweep him into the ashes.

The difficulty of finding flint in ashes could be imagined.

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