Chapter 18 Apprenticeship to the Dragon
“Yes, sir.”
Hongjuan smiled sweetly when she heard the voice, and the rich blood energy suddenly filled her body. A roll of blood-red silk appeared out of thin air, and the blood There was a faint flow of blood on the red silk cloth.
Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, surrounded by blood, rose from the soles of Hongjuan's feet and floated around Hongjuan.
At this time, Electrolux’s voice sounded in Wang Lin’s ears again.
"With this level of blood, at least hundreds of people died in the hands of this girl."
Hearing the sound, Wang Lin no longer looked at Hongjuan, but at the young man who was caught again by the man in black robe. .
"Senior, please let him summon the martial spirit."
"Hmph!" The man in black robe snorted coldly and patted the young man's shoulder.
Brush!
A strange black shadow appeared behind the young man. A faint aura of death filled the young man's body. At the same time, a yellow soul ring also rose from the soles of the young man's feet.
"No harm to anyone, the resentful soul has its own death aura."
Yilao's voice sounded again, Wang Lin came back to his senses, looked at Hongjuan, and asked again: "Say Let’s talk about your situation, starting with awakening the martial spirit.”
“Ah, okay.” Hongjuan was stunned for a moment and immediately told Wang Lin her story.
The content of the story is also very simple. The whole family was killed, and the bloodthirsty Juan martial spirit awakened under the stimulation. In order to take revenge, she massacred a small village, and the target of her revenge was only a soul master.
After his revenge was successful, Hunhun continued to kill innocent small villages for the sake of cultivation, which attracted the attention of the Holy Spirit Cult, and was then incorporated.
I have to say that this Hongjuan told the story vividly. If we put aside the small villages that she innocently massacred, Wang Lin was almost moved to tears by this Hongjuan.
"Congratulations, you have avenged your great revenge, and I don't have any more wishes." Wang Lin suddenly said.
The sudden "Uh" sentence made Hongjuan stunned, but she quickly reacted and replied: "Thank you, Holy Spirit."
This little girl has already confused Wang Lin She was completely regarded as a Holy Spirit disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect. After all, the biggest disciple she had ever seen was a Holy Spirit disciple.
"You're welcome." Wang Lin waved his hand and looked back at the old man, "We can start now."
"No need to ask?" The old man saw this and asked.
“No need.”
“Let’s get started.”
“Okay.” Wang Lin nodded, and the abundant soul power in his body poured into the wand of life in his hand. Densely dense and strange gray lines appeared together with the light cyan light.
Practice makes perfect Wang Lin, who directly approached Hongjuan with the wand of living beings.
The soft light cyan light shines on Hongjuan's martial soul bloodthirsty silk.
Phew!
The sound of steaming mist sounded, and the faint blood drifted away from the Bloodthirsty Juan. The blood surrounding Hong Juan continued to dissipate at the same time. The old man and the man in black robes stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Given the difference in cultivation level, a great soul master is obviously much easier to purify than a powerful Titled Douluo.
As the blood energy on Hongjuan's body was continuously purified, the blood-red light floating on the blood-red silk cloth beside Hongjuan quickly dissipated, and even the blood energy surrounding Hongjuan's one white and one yellow soul ring disappeared at this moment.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Hongjuan, who had just looked like an evil soul master, had completely transformed into a "normal" soul master.
And there is no loss in her cultivation.
The old man and the man in black robe suddenly flashed to Hongjuan's side and checked on Hongjuan's condition.
Wang Lin ignored the actions of the old man and the man in black robes, walked up to the young man, and said, "You saw it just now. If you don't want to be an evil soul master, don't resist." The young man nodded and controlled his martial spirit, the black shadow, to approach Wang Lin.
Compared to Hongjuan's bloodthirsty Juan, the young man's resentful martial soul is much easier to purify.
Phew!
The death energy continued to evaporate, and the black shadow became more and more transparent. Finally, only a blurry transparent shadow was left floating in the air. The young man's face immediately showed an expression of joy.
The old man and the black-robed man checked the boy's condition again and confirmed that the blood and death energy in both bodies had been purified by Wang Lin.
The joy on the old man's face did not stop, and his old voice finally sounded.
"My name is Long Xiaoyao, boy Wang Lin, are you qualified to be your master?"
It is indeed Long Xiaoyao!
With a curse in his heart, Wang Lin noticed the joy on Long Xiaoyao's face, and there was also a look of surprise on his face, and he immediately said: "Dragon Emperor Douluo, one of the black and white holy dragons, "Long Xiaoyao!"
Astonished, he also realized that this was an opportunity that might never come back if he missed it, and he immediately said.
"Master, I bow to you, my disciple!"
After saying that, Wang Lin bowed to Long Xiaoyao. Long Xiaoyao didn't care much about these customs. He nodded with a smile and patted Wang Lin's hand. shoulders to show encouragement.
The man in black robe on the side also took off his black robe. He is also an old man, but his skin is very dark. His eyebrows are high and low, very distinctive, but there is a big black mark on his forehead. Wang character, relatively thin body.
“My name is Zhang Peng.” Zhang Peng also said.
“Ha, I don’t know.”
The casual sentence made Zhang Peng frown, but now he couldn't threaten Wang Lin like before, nor could he reprimand Wang Lin for it.
After all, Wang Lin is now trading shotguns for cannons. Once the master calls him, he is Long Xiaoyao's disciple. To put it simply, he has a background.
To be a prostitute, you need to have power and background.
Although he contradicted Zhang Peng, Wang Lin still knew Zhang Peng, the "half-evil soul master".
"Master, can you leave one for me? I can restore their martial spirits." Wang Lin, the master, shouted very smoothly.
"Recover!?" Long Xiaoyao was inevitably confused when he heard the sound.
"Well, let's recover." As he said that, Wang Lin controlled the soul power to input the living wand in his hand according to the method just taught by Electrolux in his mind.
Unlike before, only a small half of the blue-gold living wand lit up with vertical lines. As the lines lit up, a trace of pure death flowed out of the living wand in Wang Lin's hand.
The young man's frightened eyes fell on the young man's purified martial soul.
With Zhang Peng at his side controlling the young man, the young man couldn't help but struggle.
He could only watch helplessly as the death energy fell on his martial soul, and the transparent shadow turned back to black again, even darker than before, even more pure.
Brush!
A green-gold light flashed between Wang Lin's brows, and the living wand in his hand was withdrawn between his brows and entered the sea of spiritual consciousness.
“What about me!?” Hongjuan asked immediately when she saw Wang Lin withdrew his martial spirit.
Unlike that boy, Hongjuan still recognized her identity as an evil soul master. Only an evil soul master could give her the power to control her life.
"Congratulations, your great revenge has been avenged. I have no more wishes." Wang Lin looked at Hongjuan and did not answer. He repeated what he had said to the girl before without any expression.
(End of this chapter)