Chapter 7 Thousand-Year Soul Ring
“I’m actually very confused. Although you and I are relatively familiar, you didn’t follow me to the Noumenon Sect. Instead, you chose Beibei and Tang Ya, whom you just met, to join the Tang Sect. ”
Wang Lin was really confused. Although he and Huo Yuhao had not known each other for a long time, they had known each other for four days.
Beibei and Tang Ya had only known him for less than two hours, and Huo Yuhao actually chose to join the Tang Sect instead of joining the Noumenon Sect with him. Not to mention that he has been taking great care of Huo Yuhao in the past four days.
"I don't know, maybe it's because my mother told me the legendary stories of Tang Clan when I was young." Huo Yuhao scratched his head, he had always longed for Tang Clan in his heart.
"Really?" Wang Lin frowned slightly when he heard this. Again, the Tang Sect had declined long ago. How the hell did Huo Yuhao know the legendary story of the Tang Sect! ?
“What’s the problem, Brother Lin?” Huo Yuhao was obviously confused as to why Wang Lin would ask him such a question.
"It's okay, just asking." Wang Lin shook his head, obviously not wanting to say anything more. He and Huo Yuhao had only known each other for four days, and he didn't want to interfere too much with Huo Yuhao's choice.
Huo Yuhao's insistence on joining the Tang Clan was his own choice, and he will bear the consequences himself.
Wang Lin also gave Huo Yuhao other choices. To be able to do this, Wang Lin has already done his best to be benevolent and righteous.
They didn't wait too long at the same place, and soon Beibei and Tang Ya were back within Huo Yuhao's mental detection range.
We can tell from the small dark purple spirit beast that Beibei is twisting in his hand, which has fallen into coma and is still filled with electric arcs, and the mandrake snake corpse in Tang Ya's hand. They finally caught up with the spirit beast.
"Little brother Wang, although this purple spirit is indeed spiritual, its cultivation has been over a thousand years, so it is not suitable for you to absorb." As soon as she saw Wang Lin, Beibei said, His tone was a little helpless.
"After a thousand years?" Wang Lin couldn't help but asked as he looked at the purple spirit in Beibei's hand.
"Yes, it has just broken through and needs energy. Otherwise, how could this beast dare to steal the body." Tang Ya nodded, and after speaking, he looked at the purple spirit in Beibei's hand fiercely.
"If you just broke through, I should be able to absorb it." Wang Lin nodded when he heard this. You must know that the soul ring has two limitations for soul masters: one is physical fitness, and the other is mental pressure.
As a time traveler and a soul master with spiritual attributes, Wang Lin's mental power is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters. And his physical fitness is naturally better than that of ordinary soul masters due to his specialized training.
So there is no problem in absorbing a thousand-year soul ring. His first soul ring was absorbed beyond the age limit.
"You really want to absorb it!?" Beibei frowned and looked at Wang Lin. As a descendant of Master Jade, he didn't really believe in the life span of his ancestor's soul ring.
After ten thousand years of development, Yu Xiaogang’s set of optimal soul ring ratios has long become a fart. The number of years a soul master can absorb soul rings has never been a specific number. , but is linked to the physical quality and mental endurance of the soul master.
If you ask a soul warrior who has not had enough to eat and is physically weak to absorb a four-hundred-year-old soul ring, he will be overwhelmed by the power of the soul ring in minutes.
“Don’t worry, I can absorb it, and I won’t take my own life for granted.” Wang Lin nodded, and Beibei didn’t say much, but handed the unconscious Zi Lingao to him. Wang Lin.
It is not that there are no geniuses who have transcended levels to absorb. There are monsters in Shrek Academy who absorbed a hundred thousand year soul ring on their seventh ring.
Wang Lin took over Zi Ling Ao without any nonsense. A light flashed in his gray eyes, and he condensed his mental power into a sharp blade, which pierced Zi Ling Ao's eye socket directly.
Poof!
Blood and brain matter shot out from Zi Ling Ao's eyeballs, and a purple soul ring still with a trace of yellow light slowly rose from Zi Ling Ao's body, which was walking peacefully.
Wang Lin pulled the soul ring and looked at Beibei. "If you want, just absorb it. It just so happens that Xiaoya also wants to absorb the soul ring. Yuhao and I will protect you!" Beibei said. Wang Lin is not a member of the Tang Sect, so he naturally has no right to care about Wang Lin. Decide.
And if Wang Lin absorbs this soul ring, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, they can go back directly without having to waste time in the Star Dou Forest.
At the same time as Beibei finished speaking, Tang Ya had already put down the body of the mandala snake in her hand.
The blue light shone on her right hand. She raised her hand and tapped lightly on the purple soul ring above the body of the mandala snake. Immediately, the purple soul ring was attracted by the blue light in her hand.
Tang Ya began to concentrate on absorbing the soul ring in her hand.
"Okay!" Wang Lin nodded, pulled the soul ring, glanced at Tang Ya, and immediately sat cross-legged, praying in his heart.
As long as it is not a passively amplified soul skill, any soul skill will do!
Thinking like this, invisible spiritual waves surged out of Wang Lin's body, and the purple soul ring in his hand slowly floated to the top of Wang Lin's head, and was slowly put on it.
Surrounded by Wang Lin, and then began to shrink suddenly.
A violent energy immediately poured into Wang Lin's body along the soul ring, like magma, spreading rapidly along the meridians towards his internal organs, and severe pain suddenly spread throughout his body.
Wang Lin had absorbed the soul ring before and was prepared for this. He stayed awake and allowed the severe pain to attack his whole body.
A painful and struggling mental wave also emerged from the soul ring and crashed into Wang Lin's sea of spiritual consciousness.
Bang!
A dull sound of impact resounded within Wang Lin's body. The painful and struggling mental fluctuations collided with the solid barrier of the dead king Lin's spiritual awareness overseas, and shattered. However, the solid barrier only trembled slightly and was not damaged.
Outside, the thousand-year-old purple soul ring floating around Wang Lin shone faintly, and the lines on the soul ring began to slowly fade.
Beibei looked at this scene with confusion. Huo Yuhao didn't see anything strange. After all, he had never seen anyone else absorb a soul ring.
“Weird!” Tianmeng Bingcan’s voice suddenly sounded in Huo Yuhao’s mind.
“What’s wrong, Brother Tianmeng?”
"This kid's martial spirit is very strange. He shouldn't have any soul skills after absorbing this spirit ring!" Tianmeng Bingcan's confused voice sounded.
“There will be no soul skills!?” Huo Yuhao was a little confused when he heard this. He obviously didn’t understand what Tianmeng Bingcan meant. Unfortunately, Tianmeng Bingcan didn’t open his mouth to explain. After saying one sentence, he fell into it again. fell asleep.
Huo Yuhao saw that Tianmeng Bingcan no longer paid attention to him, came back to his senses, and continued to observe Wang Lin and Tang Ya absorbing the soul rings. He did not notice that the gray light spot in his spiritual sea of consciousness was gently moving at this moment. It was flickering, and even Tianmeng Iceworm didn't notice it.
After an unknown period of time, no more energy poured into the body, and the thousand-year soul ring was successfully absorbed into Wang Lin's body.
(End of this chapter)