Chapter 161 Are you really Long Xiaoyao’s disciple?
“Do wings count as the main martial soul?”
Meng Hongchen looked at the men and women with wings behind them and asked curiously.
"Forget it, the wings are an extension of the body. As long as the martial spirit is a certain part of the body, it is considered the original martial spirit, and they are all members of my original body sect."
Long Aotian He explained that at this time, a group of members of the Noumenon Sect had already stepped forward to greet Long Aotian and Lang Yayutao, and asked about the situation of Wang Lin and Meng Hongchen.
After learning that Wang Lin was new to the sect, everyone was very enthusiastic and stepped forward to ask about Wang Lin's situation.
Wang Lin naturally explained one by one. Even after learning that Wang Lin’s martial spirit was the brain and that he had not undergone a second awakening, someone took advantage of the crowd and stuffed two medicinal herbs into Wang Lin’s body. in hand.
The appearance of the two medicinal herbs is unremarkable, just like weeds picked casually on the roadside, but when you take this medicinal herb, you know that these two medicinal herbs are definitely not ordinary things.
Because he actually felt a faint mental fluctuation from these two herbs.
For such a valuable herb, Wang Lin subconsciously thought of returning it, but just when he was looking for who gave him the jelly grass.
To his surprise, the group of Noumenon Sect members who surrounded them dispersed in a hurry, leaving Wang Lin at a loss.
"Brother Aotian, this"
"Take it, little junior brother, my Noumenon Sect has always been very protective of fellow seniors, especially talented disciples like you."
Whether Wang Lin admits it or not, Long Aotian's "junior brother" is very smooth.
"Then accept it."
After hearing this, Wang Lin was not polite to Long Aotian, but he was determined in his heart that the Noumenon Sect would not be destroyed like in the original work.
“I didn’t expect that the atmosphere of the Noumenon Sect would be so good!”
“The Noumenon Sect is not as simple as you think. Most of the Noumenon Spirit Masters are being manipulated outside. The existence of discrimination is determined by the characteristics of the martial soul. Only here will it be treated normally."
When Long Aotian heard this, Chen Zan shook his head. After speaking, he looked at it with appreciation. Wang Lin.
"I underestimated it. I didn't expect that the way you look at them is no different from how you look at normal people. Now I am willing to call this junior brother. Let's go, junior brother, I will take you to see the master. ”
Now? So I was reluctant before! ?
I complained in my heart, but Wang Lin could understand what Long Aotian meant. To put it harshly, most of the Noumenon Sect members here are considered deformed species.
The awakening of the original martial soul caused the corresponding body parts corresponding to their martial souls to become specialized and become extremely developed.
If nothing else, let’s just talk about Langya Yutao, a big-headed doll with an extremely thick right arm, as if he’s been on steroids, and he doesn’t look like a normal person.
Not to mention the few with wings in the distance, they really have wings, not just martial souls as wings.
He was led by Long Aotian through the building complex and all the way to the ancient castle. Because Meng Hongchen was not the original martial spirit, he was left outside the castle.
Wang Lin reassured Meng Hongchen and followed Long Aotian into the castle. He had just stepped into the gloomy castle hall.
A powerful aura came towards him. Wang Lin didn't even have time to react, only to see a dark green light flash past.
Without him noticing at all, a tall old man stood less than half a meter in front of Wang Lin. The old man's dark green eyes fell on Wang Lin.
Wang Lin felt as if he was being targeted by an ancient beast, so he consciously removed his mental simulation and revealed his true appearance.
But once he saw Wang Lin's original appearance, the old man's aura became stronger, and even his eyes became dangerous. "Oh, Dragon King Douluo's disciple actually condescended to come to our main body sect and give back what your master took from me!"
The momentum was as strong as a mountain. Pressing on Wang Lin, Wang Lin was knocked off guard and couldn't help but take half a step back.
But after he reacted, he stood back again with his huge mental power.
“No, Senior Du, I still want to exchange for a complete one.”
"Huh!?" Du Bu Shou immediately blew his beard and glared, looking like he was about to get angry.
"And you said what you wanted in the message. You, the top expert on the continent, are going to regret it?"
Wang Lin ignored Du Bushit's difficulties and said loudly.
"Hahaha" Du Buushi praised with a smile, "The boy is good, better than Aotian. Aotian was directly knocked down by my momentum at that time."
"Master, I You had just awakened your martial spirit at that time, how could you be so embarrassed as a super Douluo?”
When Long Aotian heard the sound, he immediately interrupted Du Bushit and said angrily. But he also discovered Wang Lin's strength. Now he was facing Poisonous Death with full momentum and could not retreat even one step.
But Wang Lin was able to take only half a step back in the first round, which already shows how terrifying Wang Lin is.
You must know that Long Aotian's refusal to retreat is only based on the premise that he has faced poisonous death many times. If it was the first time, he didn't think he could do better than Wang Lin.
"Hahaha, who would have thought that you kid could resist so much, so you increased your strength on a whim!" As he said that, Du Bushu was not ashamed at all, and reached out to pat Long Aotian to express his relief.
"That's not like he was suddenly added from Soul Sect to Soul Sage." Halfway through the words, Long Aotian swallowed the second half of the sentence forcefully under the pressure of the poisonous eyes.
"Okay, now that this kid is here, let's start practicing." With that said, Du BuShai grabbed him and took him towards the back room.
“I told Old Black Dragon to send him to the Noumenon Sect, but he didn’t listen. Anyway, I have never seen anyone’s mental power be so huge at the same time, but also extremely vain, and the level can still be stuck. Between the intangible and the tangible, even before the second awakening, such a good seedling was almost destroyed by the old black dragon."
A few short sentences directly pointed out what Wang Lin was facing mentally. The biggest problem.
So Wang Lin did not resist, but he still said: "Wait a minute, Senior Du, there are still evil soul masters in Tiandou City who have not been solved!"
As soon as these words came out, Du Immediately, Fusei stood where he was, as if he had gotten to know Wang Lin again, and said in surprise: "Do you know that when dealing with evil soul masters in our Noumenon Sect, we either don't move or leave no one behind?"
"Isn't that good? It's easier to kill him cleanly!"
Wang Lin looked at Du BuShu puzzledly and didn't quite understand why Du BuShu reacted this way.
“Shouldn’t you say that most of the evil soul masters are suffering from their own reasons, and then persuade me to keep some of them!?”
Du BuShu asked back.
“Difficulty is not a reason to do evil. I do not deny that some evil soul masters are forced, but when there is no condition to distinguish between good and bad, it is better to kill them all. Death is the most important thing to those who are forced. The fallen evil soul master is a relief."
Wang Lin said in a deep voice.
After listening to Wang Lin’s point of view, Du Buushi stared at Wang Lin for a while before spitting out a faint sentence.
“Are you really Long Xiaoyao’s disciple!?”
(End of this chapter)