Sword of the Immortal

Chapter 146 Meeting Mu Xinyue Again

What first came to Lin Beichen's mind was that he could download the gold coins he stored in the Baidu Netdisk and sent them to WeChat. Then, he could copy many.

"In this way, will I have endless gold coins?

"Will the mobile phone never be short of electricity?"

As soon as he thought about it, he got down to it.

He downloaded 100 gold coins and sent a message to himself.

Sure enough, he then received the news.

But soon, there was a problem.

When he clicked on the 3D pattern of 100 gold coins and tried to make a copy, a message popped up.

"The copying failed!"

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen hurriedly asked, "Little Ji, what's going on?"

"How could the copying fail?

On Earth, this kind of minor function would be 100% successful.

"Master, what you have obtained is the function of 'Partly Copying', so there is a very high probability that the copy will fail," answered Little Ji.

Lin Beichen was stunned.

When that prompt box popped out on the screen of his mobile phone, he saw the word of "partly".

But he didn't pay much attention.

Thus, here came the restriction.

In that case, was his beautiful view that he wanted to infinitely copy the gold coins going to be shattered?

"Oh no!"

He tried a few times in a row, unwilling to give up.

Whether it was a copy of 100 gold coins or of a single gold coin, he failed.

Then, he tried to copy something else.

For example, his three swords.

But he failed as well.

Among many attempts, only when he tried to copy the invisible silver arrows, there was about a 50% chance of success.

Lin Beichen lay on the bed with face down in an enchanting posture, and sighed with his hands supporting his chin.

"Is it forcing me to sell the arrows?"

He was thinking about this possibility.

Mithril was not silver.

Instead, it was a relatively rare material for casting weapons.

Compared with other metals, Mithril was better at conduct the Mysterious Energy.

Therefore, it could be widely used to cast various low-end magical weapons.

However, due to the fact that the Mithril is of insufficient rigidity, it was extremely difficult for it to become the main ingredient for large-scale weapons, which would normally adopt the silver plating or be made of Mithril alloy.

In terms of the value, Mithril was more expensive than real silver.

"But the problem is that I don't have any Mithril mines, nor can I cast weapons. Sooner or later, others will doubt why I can always sell the arrows and where I can obtain such a large number of Mithril arrows. It will be very troublesome if I can't explain it clearly..."

Lin Beichen, who tried his best to be low-profile, could not ignore the hidden dangers.

Since the amount of gold coins he had temporarily was able to support his life for a period of time, after thinking for a while, he put away the idea of selling arrows in his mind.

He further studied various functions of WeChat for more than an hour.

He found that because of restrictions on certain functions and authority, he could not see the photo album in the mobile phone via the WeChat App.

This also meant that he could not, through the WeChat App, store the things from the photo albums on his mobile phone.

He could not directly see the photos through the Baidu Netdisk because of restrictions on the functions and authority, either.

In the latter half of the night, Lin Beichen operated the commonly used apps for practicing, such as the Formless Sword Bone (Full Edition), the Advanced Mystery Energy Condensing Skill, and other apps for swordsmanship, walking and stepping. Then, he fell asleep.

The next day...

The sun was shining brightly, and the PM2.5 index was zero.

As the bell rang, the school gate opened and thousands of students from the Third Junior College poured in from outside the school gate.

The quiet courtyard, which had been quiet before, suddenly became lively.

Lin Beichen walked down the shady path around the Bamboo House and saw Yue Hongxiang coming from the other side.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Lin."

Yue Hongxiang greeted him gracefully.

Lin Beichen responded with a smile. "Has your wrist injury recovered yet?"

Yue Hongxiang showed her fair wrist, and said with a smile, "I've recovered. I didn't have any sequelae."

"That's good." Lin Beichen was also happy for this optimistic and reasonable girl.

It was undoubtedly great news for Yue to recover from her wrist injury before the start of the Talent Battle.

The two of them walked side by side, attracting many people's attention.

Since the end of the Talent Battle preliminaries, these two people had been the celebrities in Grade Two_no, actually in the whole Third Junior College.

Although one would not feel that Yue Hongxiang was a beautiful girl at the first sight, her fair skin and slim body made her look like a wise scholar, different from other female students. Her eyes and eyebrows were as beautiful as a painting, classical and elegant. She could also be regarded as one of the goddesses in the college, and there were many men who had a secret crush on her.

"By the way, Junior Sister Yue, do you have a younger brother?" Lin Beichen pretended to ask inadvertently.

Yue Hongxiang said, "Yes, I have a younger brother. I also have a pair of twin sisters, as well as two younger sisters."

"Six?

"Your mother is really fertile."

Lin Beichen secretly complained and asked, "Is your brother named Yue Hongxue?"

"Huh?" Yue Hongxiang said in surprise, "How did you know that?"

"It's really her younger brother."

Lin Beichen said, "Oh, I met a clever waiter at the Happiness Inn a few days ago. We were very congenial to each other. After asking, I learned that his name is Yue Hongxue, similar to your name, so I made a guess."

Yue Hongxiang said frankly, "Oh, that's right. I have a poor family. In order to support my studies, my younger brother went to the Happiness Inn at an early age. My biggest dream is to find a good job and make a lot of money after graduation so that my mother and younger brothers and sisters can live a better life."

Speaking of this, the little girl smiled with embarrassment. She gently combed her hair with her hand, and a trace of shyness flashed across her snow-white face. She said, "Senior Brother Lin, do you think that I have no pursuits?"

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "How could I? My biggest wish is to eat, sleep, and waste my life. Haha, I am the person who has really no pursuits."

Yue Hongxiang's eyes lit up, and she said, "Senior Brother Lin, you must be joking."

She had seen Lin Beichen struggle to get out early and return late in the preliminary training camp, and she also knew the situation of the Mansion of Heaven-Fighting Marquis. In her mind, Lin Beichen, a prodigal son who had turned over a new leaf, was always silently practicing hard and improving himself day and night.

Lin Beichen pretended to ask casually again, "By the way, I didn't see your younger brother at Happiness Inn yesterday. Hasn't he go to work recently?"

Yue Hongxiang nodded and said, "Yes, the inn has sent him to other places for delivering a batch of living creatures. He has been out for six days. Yesterday, someone sent back the news that he would come back about ten days later. It's tough, but I heard that it's a well-paid mission. That guy is younger than me, but he is very willful. He would do it before reporting it to me."

After hearing this, Lin Beichen understood.

Sure enough, Yue Hongxiang didn't know what had happened to her younger brother.

It should be Fang Xiaobai's and the others' idea. Or it's Yue Hongxue's own idea.

Well, this would not affect Yue Hongxiang's preparation for the upcoming Talent Battle.

Anyway, even if Yue Hongxiang knew it, she couldn't do anything.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice echoed. "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Yue, good morning."

It turned out to be the Civilian Princess Mu Xinyue. She was greeting them with a smile.