Chapter 311 Qi
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on a gloomy camp that exuded a bloody atmosphere. In the center of the camp, a gorgeous and huge tent reflected the pure light in the afterglow. Golden light.
No one was standing where the golden light shone. The evil soul masters in the camp were all hiding in the darkness. There were a few bold evil soul masters who tried to reach out to touch the golden light.
"Ugh!"
A strange feeling of nausea suddenly surged from his heart. The evil soul master felt as if he suddenly had mysophobia. He felt extremely overwhelmed by the evil and bloody smell on his body. Disgusted.
The body began to activate its soul power involuntarily, trying to drive away the evil and bloody energy.
As the soul power rushed inside the body, the evil soul masters suddenly came back to their senses and hurriedly retreated. Fortunately, this feeling only occurred when they touched the golden light.
"The Saint has arrived!"
At this moment, a high-pitched voice sounded, and the evil soul masters surrounding the golden light spread to both sides, revealing a road five people wide. .
One behind the other, one red and one blue, two slim figures walked under the leadership of dark clouds to the tent in the middle that was emitting golden light.
Wow!
The curtains automatically spread to both sides. Wang Lin walked out of the tent, and the golden light surrounding the tent suddenly became more dazzling.
"Wu Zongfeng, the Fire Phoenix Saint I'm talking about!"
Wang Lin's eyes fell on Tang Ya, who was wearing a gray-blue cloak. He could see Tang Ya under the cloak. There was also a blue-gray veil on his face, completely covering Tang Ya's face.
The veil was still a mask used to cover up the face. Under the veil, Wang Lin couldn't see Tang Ya's expression at all.
"The Blue Silver Saint came here on her own, Your Highness the Holy Son." Wu Yun explained, as if he didn't want to say anything to Wang Lin, leaving Ma Xiaotao and Tang Ya behind, and turned around and left.
“Come here!”
Ignoring Wu Yun’s departure, Wang Lin said to Ma Xiaotao. Unlike him, the Holy Son, Ma Xiaotao was under the influence of the martial spirit.
They are usually in a state of confusion. Except for Ye Xishui, Zhong Liwu, and Fengling, even Long Xiaoyao cannot command the two saints in the Holy Spirit Sect.
But this time Wang Lin asked Wu Yun to ask Zhong Liwu for someone. Since Zhong Liwu sent the person over, he naturally gave instructions to the two of them.
After the order was given, Ma Xiaotao walked towards Wang Lin without hesitation and stepped directly into the golden circle of light between the two.
Golden light rippled, and under the dark red cloak, Ma Xiaotao's expressionless and beautiful face suddenly showed a hint of pain.
Brush!
A black flame appeared in Ma Xiaotao's dark red pupils, and a fiery aura spread from Ma Xiaotao's body at the same time.
The moment the breath appeared, the golden light surrounding Ma Xiaotao suddenly dispersed to both sides. As the golden light disappeared, Ma Xiaotao quickly returned to normal.
He stepped in front of Wang Lin. Wang Lin asked him to stand behind him. Then he raised his head and looked at Tang Ya, who was hiding his expression.
"Do you really want to kill me, Tang Ya?" This time, Wang Lin did not speak directly, but used his mental power to let his voice ring in Tang Ya's ears.
“Let me see, I beat the Tang Sect’s eldest brother to paralysis, and I killed three of the remaining ones. One was alive and dead, and the other was crazy.”
Wang Lin's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, while Tang Ya stood there, equally calm, as if she didn't hear anything. "Come here!" The same command was given. Tang Ya, like Ma Xiaotao, stepped into the golden circle of light under Wang Lin's cloth.
Golden light rippled, evil aura filled the air, and a cold aura filled the air from her. Just like Ma Xiaotao, Wang Lin's huge mental power also easily passed through the mask on Tang Ya's face at this moment, and he could see through Tang Ya's expression at once. .
This time, the emotion Wang Lin captured was called reluctance.
Brush!
At this moment, the setting sun completely disappeared from the horizon. The golden halo reflected by the setting sun disappeared instantly, and darkness completely enveloped the evil soul master's camp.
“Come here, build two more tents next to my tent for the two saints to live in!”
Wang Lin ordered, and immediately several evil soul masters with flattering expressions came up and began to set up tents for Ma Xiaotao and Tang Ya.
They were very fast, and in a short time they had set up two tents that were similar to Wang Lin's tents. Of course, all the daily necessities they should have were taken out directly from the storage soul guide. .
After the tent was set up, Wang Lin asked Tang Ya and Ma Xiaotao to enter the tent by themselves, and walked directly back to his tent without paying attention to them.
In the next few days, probably because of the need to cooperate with the Sun Moon Empire's next offensive, the Holy Spirit Cult became much more stable and stayed in the camp without running around.
This allowed Wang Lin to take a good vacation. Not only Wang Lin, but also the team members of the Evil Killing Alliance in the Tianhun Empire also took this time to relax for a few days and relax their tight muscles. nerve.
"Ha~"
Walking out of his tent, Wang Lin stood in the sun and stretched greatly. He had not felt so relaxed for a long time.
After finishing the exercise and being bored, Wang Lin stood in the sun and rarely practiced the eight-part Vajra Kung Fu that he had not practiced for a while.
Perhaps it was because his heart felt relaxed for a long time. With every move, Wang Lin's mind completely sank into his body.
As each action is performed, a stream of heat is generated, flows, and melts in the body.
The heat flow continued to grow and integrate into the body. Wang Linfu reached his heart and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, something came from nothing!"
The crazy laughter resounded throughout the Holy Spirit Cult camp, such a weird action , but it did not cause anyone to be surprised. On the contrary, the surrounding evil soul masters showed a relieved expression when they saw this scene.
It’s just that the Holy Son is crazy. There is no evil soul master who is not crazy. A crazy Holy Son is a good Holy Son. Only such a Holy Son can they rest assured.
“Don’t disturb me for three days!”
With a casual order, Wang Lin rushed back to his tent. While his huge mental power enveloped the tent, he controlled the energy in his body. The soul power between the eyebrows and the two soul cores in the abdomen surged towards the oppositely rotating soul cores.
Directly forcing all the soul power flowing in the body into the soul core, Wang Lin focused on two things, while suppressing the two soul cores and sinking his thoughts into the body.
According to the direction of the heat flow in the body when you just practiced the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu, meditate and move your mind at will, and a heat flow will grow in the meridians.
Wang Lin could clearly feel this heat, which was similar to soul power. Its essence was not soul power, but the Qi in Taoist techniques.
Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Wang Lin released the suppression on his soul core and released a trace of soul power into his meridians.
Soul power and heat flow intersect, but the two are like oil and water poured together, with no sign of fusion. Qi has not been converted into soul power, and soul power has not been converted into qi.
(End of this chapter)