Chapter 17 Conditions (please vote, please read!)
“Let’s try it again to see if it’s an illusion!” A deep old voice sounded.
The man in black robe at the Ultimate Douluo level also took off his black robe at this time, revealing a face as rosy as a baby, long eyebrows hanging on both sides of the face, and silver hair combed back Meticulous.
At this moment, the old man's pure black eyes looked at Wang Lin with interest. Naturally, he noticed the two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, surrounding Wang Lin. He praised: "Not bad, they are still twins. Martial spirit, a bit of talent."
Twin martial spirits! ?
Hearing the sound, Wang Lin couldn't help but rub the living wand in his hand. Apparently the living wand was regarded by the old man as his second martial spirit.
It seems that the status of this so-called spiritual weapon should not be low, otherwise it would not be misunderstood.
"Boy, purify it again, or I will kill you." Compared to the old man, the other man in black robe was not so polite. He raised his hand and a new thick black mist floated towards him. Wang Lin.
At the same time, a strong murderous aura spread from the man in black robes. Although it was not directed at Wang Lin, Wang Lin's body still stiffened uncontrollably.
As the saying goes, people under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Inputting soul power into the dimmed dark gold spiritual wand again, dense and strange gray lines appeared on the living wand, and the same light green light also lit up again.
Wang Lin also held the wand of life and approached the black mist floating in front of him.
The old man and the man in black robe stared intently at the living wand and the black mist.
Zhila!
The sound of corrosion sounded again, and a strange black breath steamed between the two.
"Sure enough!" The old man said in a deep voice, with a trace of imperceptible joy flashing deep in his black eyes. He turned to look at Wang Lin, who was holding the living wand, and asked: "Boy, what is the name of your martial spirit? "
"The name is the Wand of Creatures, senior!" Wang Lin replied respectfully.
“Does your purification ability come with your martial soul?”
“Yes.” Wang Lin nodded, although he didn’t know why the person in front of him would regard the wand of living beings in his hand as a martial soul. Soul, but at this moment he can only make mistakes.
As for the purification ability, with Yi Lao here, he does not have to worry about the so-called purification problem.
"Interesting, to what extent can your purification ability be achieved?" the old man then asked.
At this time, Electrolux’s voice finally sounded in Wang Lin’s ears.
"Below the same level, those evil spirits can be purified cleanly."
"Below the same level, those evil spirits can be purified cleanly. Senior, I am now a great soul master." Hearing this, Wang Lin hurriedly spoke. He said, and added something himself.
"Below the same level!" The old man heard the sound and looked at the man in black robe beside him, "Find two evil soul masters who are about the same level as him."
The man in black robe looked deeply at Wang Lin, nodded, turned around and exited Wang Lin's room in one go.
The old man and Wang Lin were left alone.
“Boy, what’s your name?” The old man looked at Wang Lin with as kind a smile as possible on his face.
"Senior, my name is Wang Lin." Wang Lin answered.
“What is the other martial spirit?”
"Brain."
"Ontology Martial Spirit, a member of the Ontology Sect?"
"Not yet, and most likely not in the future." Wang Lin answered, he now has hundreds of He was 99% certain that the old man in front of him was Long Xiaoyao.
You can also roughly guess why Long Xiaoyao is so kind to him. It is probably because the living wand has the purification ability. This old boy must want him to purify his mistress Ye Xishui.
"Smart, where are you from?" the old man praised, and then asked.
"I am from Star Luo City, and I am still a Viscount of the Star Luo Empire, with the title of Sun."
"I came to Tiandou City to go to the Noumenon Sect!?" "Of course, otherwise I would have come all the way to Tiandou City What are you doing?"
"Why don't you go to Shrek Academy? As a Viscount, a letter of recommendation from the main city shouldn't be a problem."
"Noumenon Sect. More suitable for me.”
The old man and the young man seemed to be chatting with each other, asking questions and answering questions, as if they were a grandfather and grandson whom they had not seen for a long time.
What surprised the old man was that the young man named Wang Lin in front of him seemed not to be afraid of him at all. At least the old man did not feel fear in Wang Lin.
Not long after, the man in black robe who left carried two teenagers, a man and a woman, back to Wang Lin's room. The man and woman were thrown in front of Wang Lin like corpses.
Plop!
The sound of flesh hitting the ground sounded, and a sense of death and blood filled the bodies of a man and a woman respectively.
"Evil Soul Master?" Wang Lin looked at the man and woman.
The man is plain-looking and has no expression on his face.
The girl is a beauty, but she is only eleven or twelve years old, with fair skin and a pair of blood-colored eyes, which adds a bit of peculiar temperament to the girl's already beautiful appearance.
"You are the evil soul master. As long as you help them purify the blood and death energy from your body, I will accept you as my disciple."
As the old man answered, a terrifying aura came out. From his body, it was the terrifying aura belonging to Extreme Douluo.
"Okay, but I have a condition." The terrifying aura came, but Wang Lin's expression did not change much and he replied instead.
“You want to make a condition with me?” The old man became more energetic, obviously he didn’t expect that this kid would dare to make a condition after he showed his Ultimate Douluo cultivation.
You must know that if an Extreme Douluo declares that he wants to recruit disciples, his team will have to line up at least from the Sky Soul Empire to the Sun and Moon Empire.
But Wang Lin in front of him didn't seem to care much about this.
“Can’t you mention it?” Wang Lin asked.
"Okay, tell me." The old man nodded.
"I want to know the situation of the two of them. It depends on their life and death." Wang Lin said.
"Never mind, why do you think they two can survive after being purified?" the man in black robe said, noticing that most of Wang Lin's eyes were on the girl before, and continued.
"Of course, if you can successfully purify her, this girl can stay as your pet."
Wang Lin was stunned and realized the cruelty between evil soul masters.
"Let's ask!" Wang Lin looked back at the old man and said.
"Okay." The old man nodded. The man in black robe had no choice but to pick up the young girl directly. The restrictions on them were also torn off, and the young man immediately shouted.
"Let me go, I said I will not be an evil soul master!"
As soon as the young man spoke, he was pinched by the man in black robe again, and he was restrained again.
But the red-eyed girl did not speak immediately, but looked at the black-robed man and the old man. Her last gaze fell on Wang Lin, and her blood-red pupils actually had a hint of flattery. color.
"What's your name?" Wang Lin looked at the girl and asked.
“Ah, the little girl’s name is Hongjuan.” Hongjuan said and even gave Wang Lin a wink.
“Martial spirit?” Wang Lin asked expressionlessly.
"Bloodthirsty Silk, you rely on blood-sucking to practice. Are you the Holy Spirit?" Hongjuan answered and asked boldly.
"Summon the martial spirit and let me have a look." Wang Lin did not answer Hongjuan. As for the Holy Spirit that Hongjuan mentioned, Wang Lin knew that it was the rank name of the Holy Spirit Cult.
Now that he had guessed the old man's identity, he would naturally no longer be surprised by the title Holy Spirit.
(End of this chapter)