Job Transfer For All: I Rely On Passive Skills To Become A Dharma God

"Drink, I'll drink." Su Junjie opened the medicine bottle with a playful smile, raised his head, and drank the bottle of something that looked very much like poison.

Master Paz showed a knowing expression and signaled Su Junjie to start cooking as soon as he recovered from his injury.

Although the potion she gave looked more like poison, it had to be said that the effect was very obvious. His chest, which was still a little tingling just now, and his sore arms, which were weak in strength, felt a burst of warmth and quickly returned to their original state.

"Master Paz, how many days will Lin Luo stay in the dungeon?"

Holding the freshly cooked beef, Su Junjie took advantage of Master Paz's good mood and quickly asked questions.

"It will take at least five or six days. There are several levels in that dungeon that are quite exquisitely designed. They are not the kind that can be passed simply by killing monsters." Master Paz picked up a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, squinting with satisfaction. Eyes opened.

"What if I go in instead?" Su Junjie was very curious. He was unable to participate in two consecutive top-level novice training dungeons, and he felt somewhat regretful.

"You? Then you probably won't be able to come out." Master Paz smiled.

"Am I that bad?" Su Junjie's shoulders slumped when he heard this, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed.

"Although you are not as good as that kid Lin Luo, you are still pretty good. It's not your problem."

"The dungeon fragments in my hand are suitable for legal professions. Why did the old man from the Fang family try every means to deceive me? It's because I am the dungeon that is most suitable for his daughter."

Even now, when Master Paz mentions what happened back then, his expression still changes.

"Oh, I know." Su Junjie suddenly stood up, as if he understood something.

"What do you know?"

"Is this mirror copy, the most suitable profession to enter, is the same profession as the great masters of the legendary team back then."

Master Paz took a pick and complained: "It's rare that you finally figured out this problem."

"I see. No wonder Sister Fang Na had to let Lin Luo come over. Who else is more suitable besides him?"

"The mage in the legendary team back then was also a mage with a special profession and all attributes, right?" Su Junjie's eyes sparkled as he looked at Master Paz.

"That's right, so as soon as the boy entered the Deadwind Pass, I knew his purpose."

"Not bad. This is the first time in so many years that a mage with all attributes has entered this dungeon. I wonder if he can get the highest reward of this dungeon." Master Paz also showed an expression of great expectation on his face.

"Are the rewards divided into levels? What is the highest reward?" Su Junjie was extremely curious.

"Then how do I know? I've never seen it." Master Paz rolled his eyes at the boy and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

"After washing the dishes, go back to where you were just now and kill three more bison before you can come back and rest at night." After saying that, she left the dining table and went back to the second floor.

Su Junjie put away the dishes and chopsticks resignedly, muttering in his mouth.

"Lin Luo, please come back quickly. I can't stay here any longer."

"You don't know what a hard life I have lived."

Lin Luo really couldn't imagine how miserable Su Junjie's life was at this moment.

After he finished eating the magic bread, he found a safe place to rest.

Too many things happened today, and Lin Luo's tense nerves didn't relax a little until now.

Sleeping deeply until midnight, he suddenly heard a faint cry from afar.

Lin Luo woke up instantly.

He listened carefully for a while and found that the crying came from the deepest part of the copy.

"The sound coming from the innermost part, could it be that the boss of this copy is the owner of this sound."

"It sounds a little scary."

"Is it a ghost? I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with it."

"I wonder who would be more powerful compared to those skeletons in the Land of Bones."

Lin Luo found that after such a long time, the crying sound stayed in the same place and seemed to show no sign of moving. He fell back on the simple folding bed.

"It seems that I won't be able to see the final boss until I pass the previous levels, so I'd better sleep peacefully."

This time, there was no new movement in the copy, and Lin Luo fell asleep again with miserable cries.

In the next two days, Lin Luo lived a fulfilling and painful life.

I don't know who designed this dungeon. Sometimes Lin Luo feels that the designer is simply teasing everyone who enters the dungeon equally.

God knows where he got all his weird ideas.

Lin Luo once again rushed out of a trap in disgrace. He no longer knew how many such traps he had broken through that appeared anytime and anywhere.

"This guy must also be a full-attribute mage."

"Otherwise, he would never be able to properly integrate the spells of various attributes to form a chain trap."

Lin Luo recalled the various mixed spells such as fire borrowing wind, earth and wood, and ice and thunder that he had just encountered, and he became more and more sure of his judgment.

"However, thanks to him, my understanding of spell skills has indeed deepened a lot, and my skill experience has also..."

Lin Luo looked at the rapidly progressing skill experience bar with satisfaction. It seemed that it would not be too long before he was promoted to a junior mage.

"It would be better if this person wasn't so evil and always comes up with weird punishments."

Lin Luo suppressed the hair that stood up on end. This was the aftermath of being struck by lightning at the last moment of rushing out of the trap.

It won't hurt anyone, but it will make them very embarrassed.

For a teenager like Lin Luo, making him embarrassed may be more memorable than getting him injured.

"Su Junjie should be taught a lesson. A calm mage like me doesn't need to use this method to deepen his understanding of combat."

In the end, he used the water polo technique to wet all his hair and comb it again, and his hair finally became docile.

"We should be reaching the final boss soon. The crying sound last night is already very close."

Lin Luo looked at a repaired path that appeared in front of him after escaping from the trap, and such years came to mind.

Stepping on the path and walking forward, the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

Pieces of farmland began to appear on both sides of the path, and in the distance there were houses with smoke floating in the air.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the crops in the fields are being taken care of. The crops are growing well and there are no weeds in the fields.

In his daze, Lin Luo forgot that he was in a dungeon and thought he was in an unknown village.

"Interesting, is this place fantasy or real?"

Just when Lin Luo was carefully distinguishing whether this place was an illusion or reality, he suddenly noticed a figure appearing in the distance.