"Lord Qin Mo, have you received His Majesty's inheritance?"
The old elf Kabur looked at the things on Qin Mo's shoulder with a mixture of tension and hope. He remembered clearly that Qin Mo did not have these weapons and armor that were clearly in the elven style when he entered the royal court.
"Oh! I got a portion!" Qin Mo said casually.
"However, you are simply not strong enough to handle these things, so I won't leave them for you!" Qin Mo's words turned the hope in Kabul's eyes into a sheepish look.
"This is a cultivation manual from the royal court. I've glanced through it. Perhaps you can study the very beginning. I'll be staying for three days. Kabul, can you finish copying it?"
"I can! I can definitely finish copying it, sir!" The old orc Kabur was overjoyed. He knew that what the free elves of Oslo lacked most was not equipment, but a complete inheritance that could enhance their strength. Moreover, just as Qin Mo said, those high-level weapons were simply beyond their capabilities to wield.
"I'll be studying the stars at the royal court for the next few days. You can come and copy them anytime!" After agreeing on the time with Kabul, Qin Mo returned to Isabel's side, set up her tent, and waited patiently for the three days to pass.
Kabur arrived at Qin Mo's place that very evening and began to meditate on copying the classics, but the difficulty of the copying far exceeded his expectations.
These timeless classics are not simply copied texts; rather, one must infuse one's soul into the classics, comprehend the cultivation methods according to the cultivation guidelines within, and then write down the specific cultivation steps based on one's own understanding to pass on to other spirits.
It's like writing a modern Chinese annotation for an obscure classical Chinese text; if you can't understand it, you can't translate it at all.
The profound difficulty of the text left the old elf Kabul on the verge of tears, for he simply couldn't comprehend it in a short time, let alone translate and copy it. He knew without a doubt that Qin Mo wouldn't leave such a precious text for him to slowly decipher. In the end, he had no choice but to shamelessly beg Qin Mo for help once more.
Qin Mo had actually anticipated this situation, but how could she give up if she didn't let them try? Now, she only needed to leave them some simple cultivation insights, and they would never think that she was stingy.
Qin Mo simply called Hai Na and the others up, and then used the simplest language possible, along with Xing Hui's demonstration, to give them a crash course.
The dazzling starlight mimicked various cultivation diagrams, allowing several free spirits to experience a 3D teaching mode, which broadened their horizons and gave them a revolutionary understanding of cultivation.
"Lord Qin Mo is truly a kind and wise man. He originally promised to teach us for three days, but we were too stupid. Six days have passed and we still haven't learned everything, delaying your journey. We are so ashamed!" Helena felt the starlight dancing joyfully within her body and was moved to tears.
"Alas! If only Lord Qin Mo could stay here! We need a new king!" The old elf Kabur was completely moved by Qin Mo's magnanimity. He now felt that he was gaining a deeper understanding of cultivation every day.
Is Qin Mo a magnanimous person? Of course she is!
Would Qin Mo stay here to become a good teacher?
That's definitely not it!
All of this was because of Isabella's mischief. The female vampire had promised to sleep for three days, but six days had passed and there was still no sign of her waking up. Qin Mo cursed in frustration, "That old hag is a real old hag! Her schemes are so damn deep!" Want to chat with more like-minded people about "Sailing and Conquest"? Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, discuss life, and find kindred spirits!
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