Chapter 115 Ten Years
Xiao Hongchen and Ji Juechen looked at each other strangely. The two looked at each other and confirmed that Wang Lin, a living person, had really disappeared out of thin air, as if he had left. Douluo plane.
Wang Lin, who entered the demiplane of the undead, was a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do.
The incident happened suddenly, and Xiangsanghonghong remained untouched in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi.
Wang Lin had never specifically thought about giving Ji Juechen the Acacia Heartbroken Red before. After all, according to the records left by Tang San, the Acacia Heartbroken Red did not match Ji Juechen at all.
The specific idea came about last night after I studied Acacia Heartbroken Red with Yi Lao.
This is also due to the fact that Electrolux did not believe in love, so he became interested in it and conducted research on it.
Wang Lin was certainly not in a hurry to take it out of the demiplane of the undead. How could he come back and use it today?
As for the issue of the demiplane of the undead, Wang Lin believed that neither Xiao Hongchen nor Ji Juechen would tell anyone about it before getting his instructions.
But even if they tell it, no one will believe it. This matter is too incredible for Douluo Continent.
Tell Electrolux about the situation outside. Electrolux did not refuse. After Wang Lin dug up a lovesickness-broken red plant, he returned to the Douluo plane with him to see the situation.
Although Wang Lin's move may waste one Acacia heartbroken red plant, it doesn't matter. There are three plants in total, which can withstand the construction.
Wang Lin returned to the laboratory with a white flower in his hand, and immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Hongchen and Ji Juechen, who were looking for Wang Lin.
"Where did you just go?"
Xiao Hongchen's surprised voice, after the words fell, both he and Ji Juechen noticed the white flower in Wang Lin's hand.
The white flower is only the size of a palm, shaped like a peony, without grass leaves. There is a large stone connected under the rhizome. The stone is completely black. Looking at the way the flower's pedicel is stretched, you can tell that the weight of the stone is not light.
“Secret!”
Wang Lin shook his head and did not answer. Instead, he placed the lovesickness in his hand on the ground and looked at Ji Juechen.
“Come on, brother Juechen, just think about your sword and spit out your blood on it.”
Telling Ji Juechen the method, Wang Lin gave a puzzled smile. Hongchen stepped back to give Ji Juechen some space.
Compared with why Wang Lin suddenly disappeared, Ji Juechen was obviously more concerned about whether the Acacia Heartbroken Red had the effect Wang Lin said.
Buzz!
The long black sword in his arms, like a fire stick, trembled slightly.
Sword crazy, sword crazy, obsessed with swords, in love with swords, in his eyes there is only sword.
With sword intent filling his whole body, Ji Juechen reached out and patted his chest without any hesitation.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out and sprayed on the small white flower.
The scarlet blood quietly seeped into the little flower, and a layer of holy light quietly emanated from the little flower.
Shrouded in Ji Juechen, Xiaohua trembled slightly and struggled upward.
Wang Lin and Electrolux, who was floating beside him, looked at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.
Even Xiao Hongchen, who was confused as to why Wang Lin suddenly disappeared and reappeared, was attracted by this strange scene.
Buzz!
A clear sword sound sounded from the heartbroken red, and the almost invisible blood streak on the petals also changed at this time.
Gradually twisted into the shape of a long sword, an indescribable sword intent permeated Xiaohua.
The roots of the heartbroken red root wrapped around Wu Jueshi's body also quietly closed up.
The heartbroken red floated quietly in front of Ji Juechen. It still looked like a flower, but it felt like a sharp sword. "Is this the sword intention!?"
Xiao Hongchen couldn't help but lost his voice. He actually felt the sword intention similar to Ji Juechen's on a flower.
It was also at this moment that Ji Juechen's deserted face suddenly showed a smile, and the sword intent on his body also exploded, without swinging the sword.
But the long sword in his arms hummed, and there was a sword sound that was as red as lovesickness. Even the sword intention on his body became incomprehensible.
"Sure enough, all love is just a fart, and using love to make ends meet should be a common trick!"
Wang Lin looked at the lovesick heartbroken red floating in front of Ji Juechen and said, infusing the lovesick heartbroken red with the will of the sword. The effect produced must be completely different from the Acacia Heartbroken Red infused with love.
He could feel that if others took this Acacia Broken Heart Red strain, they would at least be able to understand the art of swordsmanship like Ji Juechen.
Take the same path as Ji Juechen. You must know that Ji Juechen's innate soul power is only level three, but he was able to reach the level of Soul Emperor at the age of twenty by using this path.
It can be seen that Ji Juechen is so powerful. He can achieve such a level of cultivation at the age of twenty, and the monsters in Shrek Academy are nothing more than that.
A fairy grass that allows other soul masters to re-enact Ji Juechen's path is much more precious than a fairy grass that can increase lifespan.
"Well, you can change the name. Think about it, Xiao Linzi."
Eleks, who was watching the whole process quietly from the side, nodded without stopping, and turned back in a flash. In the demiplane of the undead.
“What do you think about calling it Firm Grass, Xiaoxiao?”
Wang Lin’s voice woke up Xiao Hongchen who was in shock.
"Uh, no, what a stupid name, it's better to call her Yi Nian Daohua."
Xiao Hongchen said, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
“It’s indeed better than mine, so let’s call it this.”
Wang Lin scratched his head and saw the long sword in Ji Juechen’s arms that looked like a black fire stick coming from him. In my arms, floating in the air.
The buzzing sound released by the long sword seemed to resonate with the Yi Nian Wen Dao flower floating in front of Ji Juechen.
The sound of the long sword sounded, and the flower and the long sword were attracted to each other, and they began to slowly merge.
As if the two long swords merged at this moment, invisible power poured into Ji Juechen's body, and his aura slowly increased at the same time.
With a thought, the flower suddenly turned into a mark on the long sword, just like the chrysanthemum mark on Wang Lin's chest.
There is a faint white flower mark on the surface of the long sword that looks like a fire stick, which is exactly what the Yi Nian Dao flower looks like.
And there is a faint crack between the blade of the fire stick and the sword grid, as if the original blade has become a scabbard.
The real blade is also hidden in the scabbard, waiting to be unsheathed.
The long sword fell back into Ji Juechen's hand. His sword intent was restrained at this moment, and he turned to look at Wang Lin. The gratitude in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
"Since you succeed, then serve me for ten years. During this period, I will find you a comparable opponent. I will not give you any other instructions. Brother Juechen, all you have to do is defeat, Even kill the opponents I found for you."
Wang Lin said, seeming to have thought of something, and added: "In addition to joining other forces during this period, if you want to join other forces, you must get Only with my consent."
Ji Juechen responded to Wang Lin with stern eyes.
"Okay!"
(End of this chapter)