Chapter 47 The Far North
“Young people, it is good to have ideals.”
Long Xiaoyao did not comment and did not attack Wang Lin. Reality will teach Wang Lin everything.
“I know, Master.”
Wang Lin nodded, realizing that Long Xiaoyao might have misunderstood what he meant. It was unrealistic for civilians to have soul power. Wang Lin was very worried about this. clear.
But it is not difficult to make the Sun Moon version of "Martial Soul Hall" reappear in the entire continent. It just so happens that he is Long Xiaoyao's disciple, and he is considered a member of the Holy Spirit Cult.
As a member of the Holy Spirit Cult, I naturally hope that the sect will get better, and I also plan to build a Spirit Hall from scratch within the Holy Spirit Cult.
Wang Lin has already thought of a plan. First, kill all the evil soul masters in the Holy Spirit Cult, leaving only him. Then the Holy Spirit Cult will naturally become better.
Then the Holy Spirit Cult, with only him left, started from scratch to improve people's prejudice against the Holy Spirit Cult, recruit new members, and establish an organization similar to Wuhun Palace.
After this interruption, Long Xiaoyao did not continue to persuade Wang Lin to go to Shrek Academy. The current Shrek Academy is indeed not suitable for Wang Lin who has "ideals".
The content of the conversation between the master and the apprentice returned to daily life. The old man and the young man were chatting, and soon they were outside the scope of Mingdu.
The distant Mingdu disappeared from the sight of the master and the apprentice. The flying soul guide was taken out by Long Xiaoyao and carried on his back.
Brush!
Red tail flames spurted out. Long Xiaoyao picked up Wang Lin and took off directly into the air, heading north-east.
Caught by Long Xiaoyao, invisible power was released from the old black dragon, wrapping Wang Lin in a 360-degree range. The strong wind brought by the high speed did not have any impact on Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's gray eyes stared at the scenery passing by below, calling "Dark Blue" in his heart.
A simple blue box appeared in his field of vision,
Name: Wang Lin
Martial Spirit: Brain (Mutation)
Cultivation: Level 30 (Level 35 [87%])
Mental power: Level 39 [34%]
Skills: Secret of the body - brain · level 2 [20%], Eight Vajra Skills (mastery) [49%], Bone Refining Fire · level 1 [98%], Bone Control·Level 1【34%】
Soul Ring: Yellow (642 years), Purple (1000 years)
Spirit Weapon: Living Wand·Level 1【78 %】
In November, Wang Lin’s panel data improved greatly.
With the recovery of the living magic wand, Wang Lin steadily upgraded at a cultivation speed of one level in two months.
It may seem that he is not very fast, but Wang Lin is only thirteen years old now, and he still has a soul ring that he has not absorbed.
If Wang Lin's cultivation speed can remain unchanged at the first level for two months, when he reaches the same age as Xiao Hongchen, it will not be a problem to challenge the Soul Emperor.
What's more important is that the third soul ring is not what Wang Lin is unwilling to absorb. When he broke through ten months ago, he asked Long Xiaoyao to take him to hunt for souls.
The target has also been selected, which is the evil eye.
Evil Eye is a native spiritual soul beast of the Sun and Moon Empire, located in the Evil Forest due west of the Jingyang Mountains.
It’s not far away, and the attributes are suitable, but Long Xiaoyao doesn’t take Wang Lin with him. He just wants Wang Lin to lay a solid foundation. He said that he can practice without attaching a soul ring anyway. He can use similar I beat Wang Lin several times for a reason.
After a few times, Wang Lin also figured out the connection, and could probably guess why Long Xiaoyao was unwilling to take him to the Demonic Forest to hunt for souls.
In the original work, the Holy Spirit Cult’s lair is in the Demonic Forest, and that old woman Ye Xishui is most likely huddled in her lair.
Understanding Long Xiaoyao's concerns, Wang Lin changed the soul beast of the third ring to ice silkworm. This time, Long Xiaoyao finally did not continue to refuse.
Although he did not refuse, Wang Linge was still given a holiday, which made Wang Lin have some concerns.
The curriculum arrangement of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy is not much different from that of Shrek Academy. The same courses last for eleven months, followed by a one-month holiday. Therefore, in terms of date, Wang Lin would most likely run into Huo Yuhao during his soul hunt, but he sincerely hoped not to run into Huo Yuhao.
Wang Lin didn’t care about Huo Yuhao’s opportunity at all.
Even if Long Xiaoyao, the Ultimate Douluo, takes him hunting for souls, the water in the far north is too deep for him to participate in. Even if the Ice Emperor gives it to him, he can't use it.
Thinking in his mind, Wang Lin touched the spherical pendant that was as big as a finger and round as white jade hanging under his neck.
He reached out and rubbed the white jade ball. The hard white jade ball was kneaded at will like a piece of plasticine on Wang Lin's fingertips, constantly changing its shape.
What was under Wang Lin's neck was not white jade, but bone tools made from individual bones. There were three hundred and thirty days in November, with an average of three complete chicken bones per day.
Nearly a thousand chicken bones were refined by the bone refining fire into this small bone tool under his neck.
There is no way the quality of chicken bones is too rubbish. According to the classification of bone magic, generally the more powerful the creature, the better the quality of the bones, and the fresher the bones, the better the quality.
But it doesn't matter that the chicken bones Wang Lin usually refines come from weak chickens. The key is that the bones are still cooked, and the double debuff is included.
According to Yi Lao, a fresh and complete human skeleton is enough for the Bone Refining Fire to complete the first stage of transformation, which shows the low quality of chicken bones.
Under Wang Lin's control, the bone weapon continued to change its shape. From time to time it changed into a straight small sword, and from time to time it turned into a small and delicate shape.
While practicing bone control, Wang Lin concentrated his mind and slowly entered a shallow meditation.
Although they used flying soul guides, the distance was too far and Long Xiaoyao was not in a hurry. It took the master and apprentice two full days.
Only then did they enter the northern part of the Tianhun Empire.
The biting cold wind blew across his face, and Wang Lin couldn't help but wrap up his winter coat. Long Xiaoyao, who was wrapped in a black robe next to him, was still wearing a thin outfit and seemed not to feel the cold at all.
Entering the northern part of the Tianhun Empire, the master and apprentice bought a map in the city and continued to march north. In just one day, Wang Lin and Long Xiaoyao stood on the northern border of the Tianhun Empire.
In the vast white sky and earth, Wang Lin held a map in his hand. White water mist exhaled from his mouth and nose, and immediately turned into ice shards flying in the air.
Wang Lin, who was almost wrapped into a ball, turned his head with difficulty to look at Long Xiaoyao, who was only wearing a thin outfit. Long Xiaoyao's long eyebrows were fluttering in the cold wind.
"Master, there is the far north ahead, and there is no map."
As he said that, he handed the map in his hand to Long Xiaoyao. The north position on the map was all white, with a line of small words on it. annotation.
"The far north is a restricted area for humans. Soul beasts are infested, danger, danger, danger!"
The last three dangers are marked in red letters.
“Let’s go!”
Long Xiaoyao took the map without even looking at it. His black eyes narrowed and he stared at a figure that was getting smaller and smaller at the end of the northern horizon.
With his eyesight, even though the figure was far away in the horizon, he could still tell at a glance that it was a human being, a boy.
“Let’s go!”
Long Xiaoyao said, not paying attention to the figure who entered the far north alone. There are such people who want to enter the forbidden land to hunt for treasures every year.
“Let’s go.” Wang Lin shrank his head and walked side by side with Long Xiaoyao toward the far north. He did not see the figure that had disappeared from the horizon.
So Wang Lin didn't know that Huo Yuhao entered the Far North only half an hour faster than him.
(End of this chapter)