Chapter 94

On the third day of Lin Xuan's arrival in Beiwu City, the mission at Bai Cao Tang still had not progressed.

During this period, many warriors went out to kill enemies and earn battle points. Lin Xuan also found the scar-faced man again and expressed his thoughts.

"What, you want to repair weapons to earn battle points?" The scar-faced man was surprised, "I didn't expect you to be a weapon cultivator."

"Let's do it this way, follow me." The scar-faced man said.

Lin Xuan followed him to the city center, passing through the residential area. The two arrived in front of a hexagonal pavilion. Without pausing, the scar-faced man led Lin Xuan to the third floor.

"Master Mo, this is Lin Xuan from Xuantian Sect. He wants to repair weapons here to earn battle points." The scar-faced man said respectfully.

"Oh, Xuantian Sect?" Master Mo looked at Lin Xuan with interest, a smile appearing on his aged face, "You can cultivate weapons?"

"I know a bit." Lin Xuan smiled.

"Try this one." Master Mo handed Lin Xuan a long sword, the blade full of notches, almost broken.

"Only valuable treasures are worth repairing. If ordinary weapons are damaged, it's better to forge a new one." Lin Xuan said after just a glance.

"Good, indeed you have some discernment. This long sword is indeed an ordinary one." Master Mo was pleased rather than angry, "Here are some low-grade human-level treasures. If you can repair them, I will give you satisfactory battle points."

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate, sitting down to carefully repair these damaged human-level treasures. He didn't use the techniques from Jianchi Manor but instead used the methods taught by Old Wine, slowly repairing them.

Two days later, all six human-level treasures were repaired, gleaming with a cold light in the sunlight.

Master Mo was very pleased and directly gave Lin Xuan thirty battle points. Over these two days, Lin Xuan had gained a certain understanding of battle points.

Killing a first-stage beast earns one battle point, a second-stage beast earns five battle points, and a third-stage beast earns twenty battle points, as a third-stage beast is equivalent to a human Linghai Realm warrior.

Lin Xuan repairing six treasures was equivalent to killing six second-stage beasts.

Don't underestimate one battle point. In the Martial Hall, one battle point can exchange for a hundred-year-old ginseng, ten battle points can exchange for a low-grade Xuan-level martial technique, and twenty battle points can exchange for a mid-grade Xuan-level martial technique.

Lin Xuan's thirty battle points could exchange for a high-grade Xuan-level martial technique or a low-grade human-level treasure.

In the Martial Hall, if you have enough battle points, you can even exchange for Ling-level martial techniques and some heavenly treasures, which are highly attractive.

Lin Xuan was excited, filled with anticipation for this mission.

Five days later, Lin Xuan came to the Battle Martial Hall again.

"Are all the people here?" A towering figure stood with his back to the crowd.

"Reporting to General, sixteen young people have all arrived." A soldier said respectfully.

Whoosh!

The towering figure turned around, looking at everyone, his gaze filled with immense pressure.

Anyone he looked at felt a jolt of fear, not because he intended it, but because years of battlefield life made his every move carry an invisible aura of death.

"The mission this time is to rescue Doctor Du." General Zeng's voice was firm and powerful.

Next, General Zeng began to lay out the battle plan, which was actually quite simple: General Zeng would lead people to hold off the main force of the beast race, while these young sect members would be responsible for the rescue. Once successful, they would immediately retreat.

Though simple, it required perfect execution; otherwise, they might not only fail to rescue anyone but also lose their own lives.

General Zeng led seven soldiers as the vanguard, while the sixteen young people were divided into four groups, breaking through from four directions and finally meeting at Bai Cao Tang.

Each person received a shield, a signal flare, and three recovery pills. After Lin Xuan collected these, he set out with the others, and the group quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

Each of the four teams had a ninth-stage Condensation Pulse warrior as the leader, responsible for controlling the entire team. Lin Xuan was not in the same team as Fan Chong but in a mixed team.

The highest cultivation was Feng Bofan from Lianhua Sect, who had reached the ninth stage of Condensation Pulse. The other two were Zhang Hao, a disciple of Lianhua Sect, and Liu Lan, a disciple of Zixia Sect.

The other three teams had disciples similar to Fan Chong as leaders, making Lin Xuan's team the weakest.

Feng Bofan, being the highest in cultivation, temporarily led the team.

"Our team is relatively weak, but as long as we unite, we still have a chance." Feng Bofan said, "We will go around the forest, everyone must be careful."

After leaving Beiwu City, the four entered the forest, and Fan Chong's team followed a similar route.

"Feng Bofan, be careful, don't let anyone in the team drag us down." Fan Chong said, giving Lin Xuan a cold laugh, then quickly left.

Feng Bofan was fine, but the other two disciples looked at Lin Xuan with strange expressions.

"No problem, let them go first and scout for us." Feng Bofan said calmly.

Lin Xuan smiled, not explaining, and the four headed south together.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan suddenly frowned and said, "Senior Brother Feng, there's a wolf pack ahead, we should go around."

"Wolf pack? How is that possible, there's no sign of anything!" Zhang Hao looked disbelieving.

Feng Bofan was also puzzled, but seeing Lin Xuan's confident expression, he took a cautious approach.

"Junior Brother Lin, you lead the way, we'll go around."

"Follow me." Lin Xuan directed.

Feng Bofan was fine, but the other two disciples were somewhat dissatisfied. They had no issue with Feng Bofan's leadership but were somewhat不服 (unconvinced) by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan didn't care about their thoughts and quickly led the way.

He knew this because of Old Wine's warning. Although Old Wine couldn't directly help Lin Xuan, he could still perceive such things.

Lin Xuan and his group zigzagged through the forest, walking carefully.

Zhang Hao was unhappy and coldly snorted, "There's nothing, yet..."

Before he could finish, a furious roar from Fan Chong came from a short distance away, followed by intense spiritual energy fluctuations.

"What? How could this be?" Zhang Hao's face was drenched in cold sweat. If they hadn't followed Lin Xuan's route, they would have been right where the roar was happening.

The three looked at Lin Xuan with changed expressions. Zhang Hao lowered his head, not daring to speak, while Feng Bofan said gratefully, "Thank you, Junior Brother Lin, for leading the way."

He knew that because of Lin Xuan, they had avoided a disaster.

"It's nothing, let's hurry on our way!" Lin Xuan said calmly.