Qingzhou, Momen.

Lu Chaoge was tinkering with [Weapon Refining Technique] outside his bamboo house.

Previously, Aunt Ning gave him a booklet, which recorded some exquisite gadgets and a set of weapon refining techniques.

Lu Chaoge spent 10,000 experience points to upgrade this weapon refining technique to level 1. Due to bad luck, the two attempts just now ended in failure.

Yes, weapon refining is like a big gamble, whether it succeeds or not depends on your face.

Of course, the higher the skill level, the higher the success rate.

However, Lu Chaoge, like most players, always feels that this so-called success rate is false.

The success rate refers to the average success rate of all players with the same skill level.

Since it is an average, then some people must be European emperors and some people are non-chiefs.

Do it over and over, but it still depends on your face!

"My [opportunity] of 3.1415926 is fake, right?" Lu Chaoge was speechless.

[Opportunity] is equivalent to [luck value]. The simplest weapon refining can end in double failure. He suspected that he should be negative.

"You are disrespecting the Chosen One!" Lu Chaoge was so angry that his mouth twisted.

The Mo sect is not as big as the big sects, so Lu Chaoge still feels a little sad for wasting two supplies of weapon refining materials.

He understands that when heaven entrusts a person with a great responsibility, he must first work hard on his mind and body.

But he didn't expect to be poor for so long!

He is already in his twenties. In a few years, he will not be worthy of shouting "Don't bully young people into poverty".

What's more, it's not a problem to always go to the kind-hearted Aunt Ning to have sex for free. He is now waiting for the fake players to come and make a lot of money.

Still, fool's money is the best way to make money.

At this moment, a red exclamation point suddenly appeared in front of Lu Chaoge's eyes, which was a prompt from the system.

Lu Chaoge frowned secretly, and then clicked on the prompt message.

Soon, he stood up and flew out of the mountain.

The third disciple of Momen, Mo Dongfang, is in danger!

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Lu Chaoge was not surprised that the system would send a prompt message.

Because he has all the functions of the player, and after the player joins the sect, if a sect disciple is killed in the surrounding area, there is a certain chance that the aid mission will be triggered.

For example, in Lu Chaoge's previous life, his Master Gun Nun in Chunqiu Mountain once encountered something. He triggered the mission, and then led a group of hired boys to kill all the way, and a wave of heroes came.

Save beauty and improve [favorability].

Later, because the [favorability] was raised too high, the phenomenon of jockey Zhizu almost happened.

This is thanks to the fact that in his previous life, he simply regarded "Tianxuanjie" as a game and did not suffer from the so-called deterioration of filial piety.

If you are a master, you should be a master. Why do you still think about sitting in the driver's seat?

Now, teasing is my hobby, it's your fault to be tempted!

In his previous life, he regarded the NPCs in the game as paper figures. He thought they were just a bunch of data and had little interest in them.

Of course, after time traveling, his mentality has already changed drastically.

This paper figure and this data are so delicious!

——It was not destroyed in the first place!

At this moment, the system interface gave Lu Chaoge a [coordinate], and he flew quickly according to this [coordinate], but he felt that he was unable to do so.

"Passion Valley." Lu Chaoge looked at this location and thought it was really far away.

It would take him several hours to fly all the way from Momen.

If it were really a matter of life and death, a few hours would be enough to cool it down several times!

Lu Chaoge's heart tightened and he was worried about Mo Dongfang.

Lu Dongli has accepted so many disciples, and among the male disciples, Lu Chaoge's favorite is actually Mo Dongfang.

Although this child's talent seems to be the worst among all.

Whether it's [Gen Bone] or [Swordsmanship Qualification], this guy is worthy of the title of Momen's Third Senior Brother, both of which only have 3 points.

Compared to the new junior junior sister, Xiaoqiu, a waistless, round-faced chick, there is a world of difference, and she is too ordinary.

In the ancient times when [Qi Training Technique] had not yet appeared, Mo Dongfang's qualifications did not necessarily qualify him to practice it.

The only thing worthy of praise is that this guy's [Opportunity] attribute is very strange. Lu Chaoge threw a [Detection] over it, and the value displayed was: [?].

This is the first time Lu Chaoge has seen this situation.

And as they got along later, he probably understood why [?].

Because this guy's luck is good and bad. When it's good, it's great. When it's bad, it's just bad luck. They're two extremes.

"Mo Dongfang, Mo Dongfang, I don't know whether you are on the good side or the bad side now." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

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Passion Valley, in a small village.

Mo Dongfang's sword energy was bluff and average in power, but the movement was so loud that other practitioners could sense it even from a long distance away.

However, compared to the powerful dragon beast, he is too weak.

He only had time to use his sword before his whole body was hit by the dragon beast's tail and he flew backwards.

If the pendant magic weapon hanging around his neck hadn't flashed with a golden light and protected him all over, he would have died from the blow just now, instead of being seriously injured like now.

At this moment, Mo Dongfang was protecting the peasant woman under him. If he hadn't grabbed the peasant woman just now, the residual power of the dragon beast's blow would have easily torn her apart and turned her into blood clots!

Even so, when the two fell out, the peasant woman was slightly injured, but it was better than death.

After receiving the blow from the dragon beast, Mo Dongfang felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and there was no pain anywhere.

His eyelids were very heavy, but he still held the wooden sword in his hand tightly.

The dragon beast swam forward, its red eyes filled with bloodthirsty and indifference.

For it, the flesh and blood of practitioners is naturally more flavorful than ordinary people, and is a tonic.

At this moment, a black light fell from the sky, and the dragon beast suddenly avoided it and fled immediately.

It sensed an extremely terrifying aura!

The breath from a great practitioner!

That black light was a spear falling from the sky!

A spear that would look very familiar to Lu Chaoge and be extremely surprising if he saw it.

A cold voice came from the nine heavens, coldly:

"Which kind of kid?"

Mo Dongfang, who was seriously injured on the ground, glanced at the black spear that scared off the dragon beast, and felt that this spear was full of terrible pressure and violent killing aura.

As if he remembered the instructions of the master's uncle, the short and ugly boy's mouth was full of blood, but he still endured the severe pain and said:

"Momen!"

"Mo Dongfang!"

The cold female voice continued to come from high in the sky, still cold: "Momen? I haven't heard of it."

"But you're not bad." The voice said again.

In fact, facing the dragon beast, Mo Dongfang was indeed weak, but without him, the peasant woman would have died.

Mo Dongfang grinned, and the short, ugly young man holding a wooden sword muttered in a low voice: "That's natural. The master uncle said that I am the person who most resembles the Great Sage..."

After saying that, he passed out.

"Great Sage? What Great Sage?" The cold voice continued to come, but Mo Dongfang couldn't hear it for the time being.

He was in a coma and had a long dream.

He dreamed about that year, that day, that place, and the couple from back then.

Mo Dongfang was born in Zaoli County, the same small town where Lu Chaoge and his sister would stay for a few days when they were on the Day of Transformation.

It was a peaceful afternoon when he and his peers were playing in front of a small courtyard, and then he met the pair of otherworldly-looking siblings.

It happened that my brother was telling a story to his sister who was celebrating her birthday, and a group of little kids were squatting nearby and telling stories.

Lu Chaoge is talking about "Journey to the West" which is a must-read for time travellers, but he is talking about the magically modified version.
To be continued...