Chapter 107 The Secret Soul Skull
“This piece is the reward of the competition. It is the head soul bone produced by an 80,000-year-old fear dragon. It is very rare. Souls like the fear dragon are very rare. Because the beast will be able to produce head soul bones after ten thousand years, it took Shrek Academy eight hundred years to kill all the high-level fear dragons. Where can I get a soul bone of such a high level? It’s very suitable for you.”
Xiao Hongchen pointed at the transparent soul bone and introduced it.
The Fear Dragon is a sub-dragon species of the earth dragon type. It is not very strong in combat, but it is a rare spiritual dragon. It has a powerful soul skill - fear, which can arouse the opponent with spiritual power. The deepest fear in his heart makes him lose his fighting power
"As for this, let Xiao Meng tell you. Grandpa is very angry about this. I hope Wang Lin will not let Xiao Meng down."
Xiao Hongchen said that Meng Hongchen was very angry. Blushing, the little girl glared at Xiao Hongchen and introduced him seriously.
“This soul bone is called the Secret Soul Skull. This kind of soul bone is obtained in a cruel way. Kill a hundred of any kind of soul beast in half an hour, and use the secret method to induce it. Their soul rings have a 10% chance of obtaining a secret soul bone from any part.
Because it is a skull, it will bring 10% of the amplitude of spiritual power. The most important thing is. What's more, this kind of soul bone has fusion properties, and it can be used as a medium to fuse two soul bones with similar attributes. My left arm bone is fused with a piece of mystical soul left arm bone."
said. As she spoke, Meng Hongchen shook her left hand, as if she was afraid that Wang Lin would not accept it. She hurriedly added: "If you feel that you are at a loss, just help me hunt for souls!"
"Then I won't be polite to Xiaomeng. Thank you Xiaomeng."
Wang Lin said with a smile, put the two soul bones back into the leather bag, and then put them back into the storage soul guide. .
After this, Meng Hongchen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You're welcome, hehe, but I want a very strong soul beast!"
"Of course, I guarantee it will be strong enough. ! "
Wang Lin patted his chest and suddenly thought of the snow clam carving knife that he had always kept on his body, but before he could think of how to give it to Meng Hongchen.
They happened to reach the downstairs of the fourth-grade teaching building, and Meng Hongchen did not give Wang Lin a chance to tell him about the snow clam carving knife.
After saying goodbye, the little girl went directly upstairs.
Looking at Meng Hongchen’s back, Wang Lin thought for a while and decided to find an opportunity to exchange his snow clam carving knife for Xiao Meng.
No way, Hongchen brother and sister are not the kind to accept gifts from others for no reason, let alone the gifts Wang Lin wants to give out are precious enough.
The Snow Hag Carver is not in a hurry. Meng Hongchen has absorbed two ice jade scorpion left arm bones, so the issue of martial arts will not need to be considered for a long time in the future.
However, the jelly grass must be sent out as early as possible. The earlier the jelly grass is absorbed, the better the effect will be.
Thinking about this, Wang Lin looked at Xiao Hongchen on the side and thought about how to make Xiao Hongchen accept the fairy grass.
“What are you looking at?”
Xiao Hongchen was a little frightened by Wang Lin’s look and couldn’t help but say.
“I didn’t see anything.” Wang Lin turned his head. He didn’t have any good ideas and chose to change the topic.
"By the way, Xiao Xiao, are there any sword practitioners in our academy?"
"You mean Ji Juechen?" Xiao Hongchen naturally knew Ji Juechen, "Why are you asking him?"
“Once I saw a man holding a sword in his arms. I thought he was special, so I asked.”
Wang Lin said casually.
"Ji Juechen is indeed special." Xiao Hongchen nodded: "That sword idiot likes to challenge the soul masters of the academy to single combat when he has nothing to do. Many soul masters can't bear to be disturbed by him.
But he is indeed very strong. It is said that his innate soul power is only level three, but at only twenty years old, he is already a sixth-ring soul emperor. "Soul Emperor?" Why didn't he participate in the competition? "Wang Lin said doubtfully. It's strange that he didn't arrange to participate in the competition on this cultivation day.
"Because cooperation, unlike soul masters, soul masters' battles require more cooperation. That sword idiot He only had eyes for his own sword and had no cooperation with others. It was meaningless to join the reserve team at his age, so naturally he was not allowed to participate in the competition. "
Xiao Hongchen shook his head. He obviously knew a lot about Ji Juechen.
"I heard that he fell in love with his sword as soon as he awakened his martial spirit. Although He said that his martial soul was just an ordinary sword and he practiced sword practice every day. No one knew how he improved his soul power.
Moreover, this sword madman, who had only level 3 innate soul power, had all six soul rings he hunted by himself. He was only six years old when he obtained the soul ring for the first time. "
"You said he fell in love with his sword? "Wang Lin caught the key words based on Xiao Hongchen's description.
This Ji Juechen's innate swordsmanship holy body, if such a genius is not in the Douluo world, where can he be placed in the Xianxia? In the fantasy world, the perfect sword god, the Sword Lord
"Yes, he fell in love with his own sword, and he only had swords in his eyes. "Xiao Hongchen nodded. What he didn't say was that there was always a female soul mentor beside Ji Juechen who was in love with Ji Juechen.
"That's good. "Wang Lin said with a smile, since he is here, it is impossible for Ji Juechen to embark on the path of turning the innate swordsman body into a love brain in the original work.
"Xiao Xiao, if you have the chance, take me to meet him. I want to see such a swordsman genius."
"It's okay to meet him. As long as you are not afraid of being entangled with him, he will practice swordsmanship with you every day." "Xiao Hongchen did not refuse.
“Good luck!”
Wang Lin’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and Xiao Hongchen shook his head in confusion.
The two returned to the Third Laboratory all the way and got busy with what they should be busy with. Wang Lin continued to write the paper, while Xiao Hongchen started his own scientific research tasks.
Although Wang Lin's joining caused a small stir at first, life in the Third Laboratory soon returned to normal.
Of course, everyone in the laboratory, except for Ke Ke, who has no background, knows how much undercurrent Wang Lin's soul-guiding wire telegraph paper has set off under the calm sea of Mingde Hall.
Because the structure of the soul wired telegraph is simple enough, and Wang Lin's paper on electricity and magnetism explained the principle.
The senior soul masters of Mingde Hall had less than three days to build the first telegraph line of more than 500 meters in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
Thanks to the developed soul guidance device industry of the Sun and Moon Empire, the metal smelting technology related to soul guidance devices has naturally been developed.
There are even industries related to the electrolytic copper smelting method, and the discharge soul guidance array was developed for this purpose, but the relevant knowledge and specific principles have always been vague.
But producing copper of sufficient purity to be used as conductors is not a problem for the Sun and Moon Empire.
In the exclusive office of Jing Hongchen of Mingde Hall, the leader of Mingde Hall is sitting on a chair with a strange machine on his desk.
A few soul masters were standing in front of the machine, staring intently at the iron pieces on the machine. Soon the iron pieces began to move up and down.
The soul masters hurriedly counted the number of movements of the iron piece, recorded the numbers on paper, and corresponded one by one with a soul guidance textbook.
After a while, the iron piece stopped shaking, and the soul masters wrote a complete sentence on the paper.
"Did the experiment succeed?"
(End of this chapter)