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Chapter 3 Masters are used to being at heights

"Can you actually condense relevant modules by playing a monk?" Lu Bai raised his eyebrows and touched his bald head, which was still a little prickly.

"It should be the reason why the difficulty of obtaining the module has been reduced in the prompt. In addition, there is probably a reason for the special extraction point."

Previously, Lu Bai found it difficult to understand that someone with extraordinary power would attack him.

But now it seems that it may be related to the fact that death compensation can be converted into special withdrawal points.

"According to my previous feeling, my method of condensing modules is still lacking, and the special extraction point can make up for this, which means that this special extraction point may be very precious."

"The other party may know this, so they came to grab the compensation." Lu Bai made a judgment.

Regarding the prompt on the panel, Lu Bai directly clicked "No".

[Buddha] This module may not be useful. When the value of the special extraction point is unknown, there is no need to waste it.

After changing his clothes, Lu Bai did not leave in a hurry, but calmly walked around the Miaokong Temple.

There are two groups that cannot be avoided in martial arts novels, Taoist priests and monks.

Generally speaking, these two groups are most likely to have martial arts skills.

Miaokong Temple was not too big, and there were not many people there. Lu Bai quickly found the temple's "Sutra Collection Pavilion", which was actually a small room where scriptures were placed.

To Lu Bai's disappointment, there were no so-called martial arts secrets in it, but rather ordinary scriptures.

But it's not without gain.

As Lu Bai reads these scriptures, he can feel that the condensation of the [Buddha] module is becoming easier. It is estimated that after reading a scripture, he will be able to extract it even without a special extraction point.

"As long as the relevant elements are obtained, can the corresponding modules be extracted?" Lu Bai fumbled for a method of extraction.

However, he did not rush to read the scriptures to extract the modules. Instead, he put down the scriptures and walked outside.

After a while, I browsed the fence and came to the street.

Put your hands together, call people the donor when you see them, and call Amitabha when you open or close your mouth.

Many good men and women would return the favor when they saw Lu Bai.

It was during this process that Lu Bai also felt that the gathering speed of the [Buddha] module was accelerating.

Of course, in addition to this, Lu Bai received another reminder.

[Consume one special extraction point to condense the element module [Deception]. Is it condensed? 】

"Sure enough, all behaviors will condense related modules, and because the difficulty threshold is lowered, it is not difficult to condense related modules."

"It's just not worth it."

The cost of time is also a cost. For example, it takes a lot of time to read a Buddhist scripture carefully.

Although it was not clearly marked on the panel, Lu Bai could feel that his time in this dimension was limited.

“So you need to prioritize and understand your main needs.”

"I want the ability to be resurrected, I want extraordinary power."

"The former is hard to say at the moment, but for the latter, there should be something like martial arts in this world."

"So I must get something related to warriors, acquire it, and practice it."

"And in the process, if there is a chance, I have to deal with the gangsters who came for my death compensation."

After having his goal, Lu Bai knew what to do next.

In a few steps, he arrived at the inn where the strange woman had stayed before and checked in.

A woman with such an inconsistent painting style must represent various problems. If you want to figure out the situation in this dimension, it may be a good choice to start with the other party.

As for the money to stay in the hotel, just ask some kind-hearted people on the road to 'borrow' it.

Before the dimension change, Lu Bai had been involved in the martial arts world of that era for many years. He was a personal martial arts practitioner who had practiced for two and a half years.

A person makes a living alone, so he knows all kinds of dirty tricks and has no shortage of fighting power.

If it wasn't bad luck and he died due to dimensional changes, then the person standing at the top must have his place.

"But it's not too late now. I will definitely go to the center of this wonderful world."

Lu Bai sat by the window, looking at the different scenery outside the window, waiting for the opportunity.

Then Lu Bai asked the waiter for a bowl of plain noodles. As the plain noodles came up, Lu Bai's expression changed slightly in the waiter's eyes.

When the waiter left, Lu Bai's mind stirred something, and then a small golden square the size of a thumb appeared in Lu Bai's hand.

"[Buddha]: element module, a module with the attribute of 'Buddha'." The panel also gave corresponding information.

Playing the role of a monk along the way, this module finally came together.

Open your own skill bar, and with a thought, this module is placed in it.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

"Sure enough, a single module doesn't work?" Lu Bai checked himself and found that apart from his temperament becoming more like a monk, there were no more changes.

Lu Bai wasn't too disappointed about this. He just took his time. He didn't want to be a monk anyway.

The night is getting darker, and the originally lively streets are gradually becoming deserted. The night wind has become a bit gloomier at this moment, bringing with it a biting chill.

Lu Bai closed his eyes to rest, and then heard some strange noises.

Quietly getting up, controlling his breathing, Lu Bai came to the open window and listened to the movement on the roof.

"Do these experts like to discuss things in high places?" Lu Bai complained in his heart.

And on the roof, the woman stood on the roof during the day, her silk clothes fluttering in the wind, as if she didn't feel the chill at all.

Opposite her was a middle-aged man with scars on his face.

"I wonder why Feng Fei Nu from the Holy Land is here?" The middle-aged man asked the woman's purpose with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hua Lian, stop pretending. If you dare to do it, aren't you afraid that we will come to your door?" Feng Feinv said with a sweet smile.

"Do it!" But what she responded to was a low shout from the man with the so-called painted face.

The next moment, many men in black jumped out of the inn, darts, and hidden weapons flew towards Feng Feinv.

Faced with this kind of siege, Feng Feinv just chuckled, raised her hand, and the gauze on her body flew up, wrapping herself like a rapid whirlpool.

When those hidden weapons touched the veil, they were already bounced off and flew towards the painted face.

However, Hua Lian had already clenched his fists, raised them up in front of him, and assumed a weird posture. Then, the moment the hidden weapon flew towards him, his hands began to move quickly.

His fingers seemed to be made of fine steel, and the hidden weapon flying at high speed could not get close to him, so he was swatted away by Hua Lian's hand.

"To be able to practice Huaquan to this extent, it seems that you have worked hard all these years." Feng Feinv stopped the ribbon and didn't care at all about the men in black surrounding her.

"After all, I have always kept in mind the 'favor' you bestowed upon me." Hua Lian touched the scar on his face, as if he were touching the most precious thing in the world.

"If you want to cherish your memory, remember it more now. From the moment I discover your traces, you won't have much time left."

"Discovered? Do you think those traces were really leaked by us accidentally?"

"You are the lackeys of the foreign demons, your time is running out."

Hua Lian shouted, and at the same time he stepped forward, waving his hands, causing a whistling sound. The men in black around him also said nothing, drew their weapons and cooperated with each other to surround Feng Feinv.

"Trap?" Feng Feinv raised her eyebrows, and the ribbon flew out. It was obviously a light piece of clothing, but at this moment it was as heavy as a hammer, and it hit a man in black who was approaching.

The man in black flew out, hit the roof, and fell into the house, feeling pain all over his body.

However, he forced himself to stand up, climbed up and continued fighting with the woman.

But at this time, he saw a young monk looking at him with surprise.


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