Send alchemy knowledge to Daxia. Brother, do you still remember Zhang Han?

“Oh, big brother, I didn’t expect your life to be so comfortable after breaking through to Foundation Establishment, huh?”

“You’ve even snagged a beautiful Senior Sister, haven’t you?”

“I remember you had that ability to let me briefly see the scene on your side, didn’t you?”

“Quick, let me see what my future sister-in-law looks like, if she’s pretty…”

Looking at Lin Xiyue’s excited expression on the System light screen, Lin Mo’s forehead was covered in black lines.

So, after all the experiences I just told you, all you remember is that I have a beautiful Senior Sister?

Also, we just met, it hasn’t even been a day, and you’re already calling her sister-in-law?

Can’t you, girl, be less crazy?

Lin Mo rubbed his forehead speechlessly: “Shut up!”

“Can you still distinguish what’s important?”

“Important?”

Lin Xiyue puffed out her small chest on the other side of the light screen, righteously.

“Big brother, your important task of continuing the family line is the top priority for our Lin family! If you don’t believe me, ask Mom and Dad?”

Ask… what the hell would I ask?

If I could contact Mom and Dad, would I still need an unreliable Younger Sister like you?

Hiss… thinking about it, I guess I really would, after all, Mom and Dad don’t have Lin Xiyue’s Heaven-Defying Cultivation talent… “Tsk, big brother, why aren’t you talking?”

“Are you still there?”

“Alright, alright, I’m not joking anymore.”

“I know all the important points you mentioned; isn’t it just about finding a way for Great Xia to learn Alchemy!”

Lin Xiyue, of course, understood what the serious matter was; she had just been deliberately teasing her brother, which was a traditional art form between siblings—she felt uncomfortable if she didn’t tease him once a day.

“It’s good that you know, so now we need to first get all the basic knowledge of Alchemy sorted out.”

Seeing Lin Xiyue finally return to normal, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief and quickly continued.

“I understand, I understand, it’s just that I have to act as a human typewriter again.”

“I say, big brother, when will you be able to transmit these things directly without effort, wouldn’t that save me trouble?”

Thinking about how she had to painstakingly transcribe all the Cultivation Technique knowledge Lin Mo sent back each time, Lin Xiyue couldn’t help but start complaining.

“Do you think I don’t want to?”

Lin Mo rolled his eyes.

“I’d love to be able to transmit items to you without limit.”

“Alright, stop complaining, there’s a lot of stuff this time, let’s hurry up.”

Lin Mo didn’t want to waste too much of Lin Xiyue’s time; after all, with the time flow ratio of one to six, one hour wasted on his side meant six hours wasted on Blue Star, which was a somewhat expensive price.

Lin Xiyue also understood this principle, so she quickly cooperated with Lin Mo and began the transcription work.

The content this time was indeed much more complex and contained much more information than the Cultivation Techniques and Martial Skills of previous times.

If it were an ordinary person doing this work, they probably wouldn’t finish even if they stayed up for a day and a night.

But what kind of person was Lin Xiyue now?

A genuine Qi Refining Realm Cultivator, with physical qualities and Mental Energy far beyond the scope of Mortals, multitasking was simply a piece of cake for her.

Thus, with the efficient cooperation of the siblings, in just a short hour, Lin Xiyue had compiled all the Alchemy materials Lin Mo had organized, not missing a single word.

“Done, easy peasy.”

Lin Xiyue put down her pen and looked at the neatly stacked thick papers in front of her, a satisfied expression on her face.

“Finally finished, I’m practically hoarse from talking.”

Seeing that the task was finally completed, Lin Mo on the other side also let out a long breath.

“By the way, how are things on your side recently?”

He asked casually.

“I haven’t contacted you for more than a day, so converted, at least a week has passed for you, right?”

“Why have only a few more people broken through this past week?”

Lin Mo’s brows furrowed slightly; since the last time he received the boost, he had noticed through the System feedback that only eight new Body Tempering First Level Cultivators had received Cultivation boosts, and this growth rate seemed a bit too slow.

“There’s no helping it, big brother, that remaining small half, their talent really seems to be a bit worse, it’ll probably take a few more days?”

Lin Xiyue replied helplessly.

She was now increasingly able to feel the huge difference that talent brought.

She didn’t even need to mention herself; she was an exception.

Just the talent of the two hundred members of the Kunlun Squad was inconsistent.

Under her careful guidance and the nation’s resource allocation, the fastest member to enter the Body Tempering Realm still took a full twenty-nine days.

Lin Mo also knew that it would definitely be difficult for Great Xia to enter the Cultivation stage in the Early Stage, so he instructed: “Alright, at least after Medicinal Pills are researched, it should greatly reduce the difficulty of becoming a Body Tempering Realm. You just need to pay more attention to this aspect.”

“Don’t worry, big brother, I’ll go discuss this with the Grand Elder in a bit.”

Lin Xiyue immediately promised.

“By the way, big brother, didn’t you say that seven days later was the day you were supposed to be kicked out?”

“That guy named Zhang Han was even clamoring to break your legs!”

Her topic shifted quickly.

“And you’ve already reached Foundation Establishment now, can you tolerate that?”

“Hehehe, shouldn’t you let him know your ruthless methods?”

Looking at Lin Xiyue clenching her small fists, showing her two small canine teeth, and letting out an adorable, villain-exclusive strange laugh,

And hearing the name she mentioned, Lin Mo suddenly felt a sense of being in a different world.

To be honest, in the past few days, he had long stopped caring about Zhang Han, and had even almost forgotten about his existence.

After all, what was his current identity, status, and strength?

That Zhang Han, who was once a significant threat in his eyes, was now truly just an ant by the roadside to him.

He could crush the other party ten thousand times with a casual flick of his finger.

“Ha, Younger Sister, you’re right.”

Lin Mo smiled.

“Although that Zhang Han is nothing but a fart in my eyes now.”

“But I don’t plan to let him off just like that.”

“Coincidentally, tomorrow is the day of the Utility Disciple assessment.”

“I’ll give him a good surprise!”

Lin Mo said, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Meanwhile, in a dilapidated small house in the Menial Labor Courtyard of Qingxuan Sect, Zhang Han was completely unaware that he had already been sentenced to death by Lin Mo.

He was currently immersed in his own world, fantasizing about tomorrow’s scene over and over again.

Fantasizing about Lin Mo being mercilessly expelled from the Sect due to failing the assessment.

Then he would block his path, slowly, cruelly breaking his limbs, looking down at him as he painfully wailed and begged for mercy before his eyes.

Such a scene, just thinking about it, made him tremble with excitement.