Wang Lin squinted his eyes. He was inconvenient to act at this time. If he interrupted at the initial stage, he would immediately fail. So he didn't get up, keeping the perception on the embryo condensed, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"
Xue Yin stood outside the door and saw that Wang Lin didn't mean to open the defensive cover, so he hesitated and said loudly, "Master Mu, the stone material you exchanged from Tang Xin on the spacecraft can be transferred to Tang Academy? I can pay a high price!"
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, pondered a little, and said, "No."
Xue Yin showed a disappointed expression, sighed, and continued: "Master Mu, the Tang Academy is in urgent need of stone materials, can you..."
Before she finished speaking, Wang Lin snorted and said with a cold voice, "Don't mention this matter again. If there is nothing else, Mu is in the process of making the equipment and will not send it."
Xue Yin sighed secretly. This stone material is extremely scarce. Tang Yan asked himself to purchase a large amount. This is obviously a difficult task. Just now, she suddenly remembered that Wang Lin had a piece in her hand, so she asked with the idea of giving it a try. Unfortunately, it didn't work.
"Master Mu, in addition to this, there is one more thing. After half a month, there is a course in the Department of Spiritual Instruments of the Tang Academy that requires you to explain it to the master. I hope you don't refuse."
Wang Lin pondered a little, and said, "If there is time, Mu will go."
Xue Yin has long been accustomed to the strange temper of the spiritual tool master, and she doesn't care about it. From a psychological point of view, her view of Wang Lin is obviously different from that of Tang Yan. This Wang Lin always feels that there is a cloud of mist surrounding him. Outside, people can't see the truth inside.
In view of this, she did not show any disrespect to Wang Lin, and quickly left.
After Xue Yin left, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself: "This Tang Academy relies on strength to speak. If it can't make a spiritual weapon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay here."
After pondering a little, he already had a definition in his heart, and he calmly placed the perception condensor embryo on the embryo again, using four green cotyledons to continue the initial engraving.
The initial difficulty of the four materials is extraordinary. The more you go later, the more energy will be consumed. Once there is a slight mistake, the result will be a waste of all previous efforts.
Carefully correct the internal veins of the four materials. The sweat on Wang Lin's forehead swayed like rain. For three consecutive days, his body hardly moved, and he was completely immersed in the cautious moment. In three days, the progress increased from 5% to 13% at the beginning.
However, there is one thing that Wang Lin did not notice. In the first moments of these few days, the meaning of "extreme", silently and without interest, merged into the embryo.
In fact, it should be said that all of Wang Lin's previously engraved embryos implied the rhyme of "polar", but the degree was different. If the meaning of "polar" in the previous engraved embryos was a trickle, then Right now, the embryo of his mind was the vast ocean.
The two cannot be compared.
At night three days later, Wang Lin felt that his body was exhausted from the inside out to the limit. If he continued to persist, there would be unimaginable consequences. He pondered for a while, and his perception was withdrawn from the embryo. He was a little more cautious in the process than he had done at the first moment.
Three hours later, Wang Lin was lying on the ground, breathing violently. The embryo in his hand was shining with a strange light, and it was vaguely visible that there was a layer of faint veins on it, which seemed to exude a weird aura like a magical craftsmanship. .
"Fortunately, I successfully pulled away from the perception so that I can continue the first moment next time. This first moment is really too much energy." Wang Lin smiled bitterly, but thought that once the first moment succeeds, then this embryo will have primary production in some form. Craftsmanship, even though it still looks like a first-level magic weapon, its power is definitely not worse than a second-level magic weapon.
Thinking of this, Wang Lin felt a little excited. He took a deep breath, struggled to get up, and sat cross-legged on the ground, Huang Quan Shengqiao decisively circulated all over his body, regaining his vitality.
Early the next morning, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and Yuanli flowed from his body back to the acupoints of Dantian and Qihai. The vitality in the body recovered 70% to 80%, but his perception power was severely depleted. He felt a little dizzy in his head and pondered a little. He took out the communicator and summoned Liu Li.
After a while, Liu Li's voice came from outside the room: "Master Mu, please tell me if you have anything to do."
Wang Lin got up and moved his body for a while, pushed open the door, and said, "I want to take a walk around the Tang Academy. You can show me around." Wang Lin plans to take a breath of fresh air, this recovery of perception, and The mental state is related. If you are bored in the room all day, the recovery will be very slow.
This is the experience that Wang Lin has summed up with perception many times.
Liu Li nodded quickly, hesitated, and said, "Master, shall we walk or do we?"
Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Walk first. If you are tired for a while, use the aircraft."
Liu Li blushed, and smiled as she walked: "Master Mu, you are the strangest spiritual tool master I have ever seen. Other spiritual tool masters are often surrounded by a large number of war slaves, but you are not alone. ."
Wang Lin smiled and said nothing.
Liu Li saw that Wang Lin was not angry, so she continued: "Also, the spirit tool masters are some old men, and the younger ones are middle-aged. You are the youngest one I have ever seen. I just saw When you were, you didn't expect to be a spiritual tool master."
Wang Lin smiled and said, "Really, have you seen a few spiritual tool masters?"
Liu Li straightened her chest proudly, and said: "A few, I count, including you, there are four. One is Master Liu Fei, the other is Master Zhang Se... Master Zhang Rencai." At this point, she said. He glanced at Wang Lin quickly, stuck his tongue out, and continued: "The other is Master Bu Tuo, and in the end it will be you."
Wang Lin moved inwardly and asked, "Master Liu Fei? I heard that he is the first spiritual tool master of the Tang Academy."
Liu Li nodded and said, "Master Liu Fei is amazing. It is said that he can make a second-level spiritual weapon."
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes, and said inwardly: "Second-level spirit weapon? It seems that Liu Fei already possesses the primary technique, and will definitely ask for advice if he has the opportunity."
The two of them chatted while walking on the campus of the Tang Academy. The Tang Academy is huge and the scenery is even more beautiful. Rockery, Liushui, Lin Ya, and Xiaoxuan abound along the way. In addition, due to the fact that there are women in the school. Mostly, the fragrance is overflowing, and many beautiful girls are laughing and chatting with each other in a group.
Wang Lin didn't like the noise, and couldn't help frowning. Liu Li observed what he said and said immediately: "Master Mu, it's too noisy here. Why don't we take a flying vehicle to Beiyuan. It's relatively remote and the scenery is pretty good."
Wang Lin groaned a little. He knew that Beiyuan was far away. At Liu Li's speed, he might not be able to arrive at night. If he took a small spacecraft, he would lose his intention to move his body on the road, so he said, "Liu Li, this I have already noted the way back along the way, so I can move on my own, you can go back."
After Wang Lin finished speaking, he moved to the north.
Liu Li was taken aback, hesitated, and reluctant to leave. She wanted to take this opportunity to have a good contact with Wang Lin, and find a time to ask the other party to make a spiritual weapon, but now she had to save it for later.
Wang Lin walked all the way north, a breeze blowing slowly, taking away a trace of fatigue, he was refreshed, his heart was quiet, and he clearly sensed that his perception was recovering little by little.
The Tang Academy is divided into four courtyards: East, West, South, and North. Because of the relatively unpopular subjects in this Beiyuan, there are not many students. In addition, it is far away and quite remote, so few people come here.
On the way, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and in the end there was almost no figure in sight. After a long time, a mirror-like pool of water appeared in his Wang Lin's eyes.
The water of this pond is very clear, and the bottom of the pond can be seen. When the breeze blew, it brought up a series of ripples and set off layers of waves. The grass was all around, and the fragrance of the earth drifted out.
Wang Lin lay on the grass, closed his eyes, breathed slowly, and felt peace in his heart. The world seemed to be silent at this moment. At this moment, Wang Lin had the illusion of integrating himself into the world. He felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he was lifted into the air, his mind was blank.
Suddenly, a picture emerged. In the picture, a black-clothed man was sitting on a lonely mountain, and a full moon behind him exuded a strange glow.
On the person in black, a layer of milky white halo formed into a ring, pulsing around him, boundlessly, centered on him.
"Divine consciousness, one of the compulsory energy sources for high-level creatures to unlock their own treasures, is the power of the soul. Once completed, it is unpredictable, ghosts and gods are hard to beat... That is a terrible power..." The black-clothed man murmured to himself.
These words fell in Wang Lin’s ears, like a spring thunder, a thunderbolt flashed across his mind, Wang Lin’s body shook, and his perception spread rapidly, 10 meters, 20 meters, 40 meters, and 50 meters. … 100 metres.
At 100 meters, the perceptual power seemed to touch the wall, unable to continue to expand.
At the same time, the yin and cold energy in his body involuntarily dissipated from the dantian and qihai acupoints, flowing through the whole body, and there was a trace of energy, following the meridians to the unopened Zuqiao acupoint, silently and silently. The disappearance of interest turns into an invisible force, which is transformed into perception in a complicated and difficult way.
This perceptual power transformed from Yuanli is obviously different. As soon as it enters the perceptual range, the position of the 100-meter limit immediately trembles, and finally with a thud, Wang Lin’s brain hurts, and the perceptual power is like a dead horse. It quickly surpassed 100 meters and spread rapidly.
It didn't stop until 200 meters, and then quickly contracted, retreating from 200 meters back to tens of meters, surging back and forth like this.
Wang Lin's body shook, and suddenly opened his eyes under the stab of Yin Han Yuan Li. At this moment, the perceptual power spreading around him suddenly retracted uncontrollably, and finally stayed at 100 meters. At the moment, he suddenly had an illusion that at that moment, he seemed to have become a man in black.
His eyes flickered, and his perception has not improved since he opened the spirit many years ago. To this day, Wang Lin has a deep understanding of the role of perception. In his mind, perception is even more important in some aspects. Yuanli.
Especially when being chased by someone, his strong perception can not only help him escape from the enemy, but it may even be transformed into an offensive method, which will receive miraculous effects in battle.
In addition, perception is also of great benefit to biopsychology. He is now gradually increasing with his experience in making spiritual tools. In many cases, he is a little weak, and obviously feels that the intensity of perception is not strong enough. According to his guess, perception Once the power is increased, many difficult manufacturing processes will become much easier.
But just now, the perception has doubled, but it is a pity that this feeling lasts for too short a time, and it disappears immediately after waking up.
But in just a short while, Wang Lin realized that his perception had been fully restored. He pondered a little, and muttered to himself: "Divine consciousness... Could it be that the scene just now was the process of cultivating divine consciousness?"
He couldn't help thinking of the divine consciousness recorded in the puppet technique, and suddenly his expression changed. The tricky method recorded in the puppet technique used elemental power as the energy source and perception as the carrier to perform a short-term mutation.
He clearly felt just now that some of the Yuanli had dissipated in the unopened Zuqiao acupoints in his brain and turned into perception, that is, at that moment, his own perception returned to normal in an instant.
Wang Lin's eyes flickered, bowed his head in thought, his expression sometimes gloomy, sometimes thoughtful, and sometimes even more confused.
He hesitated, without saying a word, mobilize the vitality of the body, flow along the meridian into the unopened Zuqiao point on the head, carefully recalling the experience just now.
After a long time, he recovered his vitality in distress. No matter how much he recalled, he could not convert the vitality into perception. At this moment, Wang Lin's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly sat up, staring into the distance.
Without being idle in his hands, he immediately took out the three-level spirit weapon beast bones, placed them on the left and right, and suddenly his figure was hidden in place.
Not long after, an angry voice came: "Lu Tao, this place is very remote, and our business should be resolved." The voice followed was a young man in a blue cloth gown, he was about two years old. Seventeen or eighteen, with a look of anger. Beside him, there was also a young man of quite an age standing, this young man was quite handsome, his eyes showed disdain.
"Wang Zhuo, isn't it just a spiritual weapon? If you call me here, do you still want to kill someone?" Lu Tao breathed out and said casually.
"Lu Tao, you are too despicable. I picked up the spirit weapon. You said to borrow it and have a look. Why don't you return it?" The young man named Wang Zhuo clenched his fist and said loudly.
"You picked this magic weapon from the trash outside Master Liu Fei's room, and it's not yours. It belongs to whoever holds it. You can only say that you are too stupid." The young man surnamed Lv showed sarcasm. Continue to say: "Furthermore, it's just such a broken thing, you still treat it as a treasure, this is an abandoned spiritual weapon, and it has no effect at all."
"It doesn't work, you grab it after you see it!" Wang Zhuo obviously didn't believe it.
"I'm lazy to tell you, this thing is useless to you, but it is of great use to me, I don't bully you, the old rules, if you win me, I will pay you back if you win, don't bother me in the future "Lv Tao said with a sneer in his eyes.
Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth, made a fist with his right hand, and immediately let out a low growl, and rushed out quickly. Lu Tao snorted, and said contemptuously: "A mere five-level physical power, irresponsible!" As he said, he turned and kicked out.
The two fisted together, and suddenly a stream of air shot out from the junction. Wang Zhuo's body was like a kite with a broken line, drawing an arc in the air, spraying blood from his mouth, and falling heavily.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared. His falling body suddenly stopped one meter from the ground, then slid to the side and fell to the ground.
Lu Tao's expression changed, staring at the place where Wang Zhuo fell, and shouted, "Who is there!"
Wang Lin sighed softly, put away the bones, and suddenly the place where he was was a flower, revealing his figure.
Wang Zhuo was stunned, staring at Wang Lin beside him blankly. He grew up with his mouth speechless. He never expected that he would be able to hit someone with a casual fall.
Wang Lin looked cold, and glanced at the two of them, one of the fifth-level elemental strength and the other six-level elemental strength, so he walked far away without saying anything, he was too lazy to join in.
A strange look appeared on Lu Tao's face, and he shouted, "Stop, who are you?" As he said, he stepped forward and stopped in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin raised his brows, staring at Lu Tao coldly, and said solemnly, "Don't stand in the way."
When Lu Tao was caught by the opponent's eye, there was an illusion of seeing through the whole body. A coolness ran through his body from head to toe. He was shocked, and he subconsciously stepped back two steps and looked at Wang Lin carefully.
But no matter how he looked at it, he could only perceive that the opponent was only a fifth-level elemental force, so he suppressed his surprise, gritted his teeth and said: "Hand over the baby you just used to hide the figure, otherwise you will stay today. Bar!"
A smile appeared on Wang Lin's face, with a sneer in his eyes, and said, "Are you planning to kill someone for treasure?"
Wang Zhuo struggled to stand up and said angrily: "Lu Tao, what are you going to do!"
Lu Tao took a deep breath and stared at Wang Lin. He had just looked carefully. The other party must have used some kind of spiritual weapon to achieve the purpose of hiding. He had never heard of his own spiritual weapon. He just looked at the other party. The fifth-level Yuanli couldn't help but moved the idea of snatching. He glared at Wang Zhuo fiercely and said: "You shut up, I'm not going to kill him, I just want to take a look with the spirit weapon."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Lin with an unkind expression, and said viciously: "Boy, take out the spirit weapon. I lost a spirit weapon a few days ago. It looked quite similar to yours just now. You take it out and give it to you. Let me see, if it wasn't for my spirit weapon, I would let you go."
The irony in Wang Lin's eyes is even stronger.
Wang Zhuo panted and stood up and said angrily: "Brother, you are leaving you, don't pay attention to him, the Tang Academy does not allow murder, he dare not give him great courage, he is a scum, you If that spirit weapon is shown to him, he will definitely snatch it away."
Lu Tao sneered, ignoring Wang Zhuo at all, but staring at Wang Lin, and said, "I never take back what I say, you, take out the magic weapon! Don't let me do it myself."
Wang Lin chuckled, took out the animal bones, and said, "What you want, but this one?"
Lu Tao's eyes immediately showed greed. As soon as the animal bone appeared, he immediately felt the huge energy contained in it, and he couldn't help but add his lips. He quickly grabbed it with his right hand and said, "Yes, this is the one I lost. !"
Wang Lin's eyes were cold, his right foot lifted slightly, and an afterimage flashed, and he instantly kicked Lu Tao's body. The B-level elemental power rushed in, Lu Tao only felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain, his level six. Yuan Li was immediately destroyed as soon as he resisted it, and the bones all over his body crackled and crackled, blood could not be stopped from within the seven orifices, his body was thrown far away involuntarily, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Zhuo was stunned. He didn't even see Wang Lin's movements clearly. In his eyes, this Lu Tao immediately spurted blood and flew out as soon as he stretched out his hand. Wang Lin did not act at all.
"This... this..." he muttered to himself, stunned, and suddenly put on a respectful posture, looked left and right, and said loudly: "That senior is here? Please come out and see."
He determined in his heart that there must be an expert around him, and he just tried to teach Lu Tao a lesson.
Wang Lin looked as usual, took out the communicator, and summoned Liu Li to come. After that, he walked to Lu Tao. At this time, Lu Tao had no blood on his face, his eyes were dilated, and he vomited a big mouthful of blood clots.
Wang Lin fiddled with him a few times, took out a storage card, scanned it, and was immediately surprised that there was nothing else in the Lu Tao storage card. They were all abandoned spirit artifacts, and most of them were refined. Four of the embryos are even made of stone materials.
Wang Lin was a little confused, and said secretly: "Who is such a big hand, actually uses stone materials to make embryos, and there are still a lot of them." He suddenly remembered the conversation between the two just now, so he threw the storage card to Wang Zhuo who was in a daze. Said: "Which is the spiritual weapon you picked up from Master Liu Fei?"
"He... This... Did you play?" Wang Zhuo subconsciously took the storage card, swallowed, and asked in horror. He waited for a long time without seeing anyone appear, plus Wang Lin's expression on his movements. He was very calm, and at this moment he still didn't understand that the expert just now was the young man who seemed to be shameless.
He couldn't imagine that Lu Tao, a sixth-level venerable, would be beaten into the air like this, and depending on the injury, he might not live long without healing him.
Wang Lin frowned and repeated what he said just now. Wang Zhuo trembled and immediately looked for it from the storage card. He quickly took out an embryo and said tremblingly, "Senior, that's it."
Wang Lin glanced at it and knew in his heart that this is exactly one of the four stone artifacts, and said inwardly: "This Master Liu Fei consumes so much material, it is really unimaginable, but if this stone artifact is in my hands , But you can also use it to figure out Master Liu Fei’s craftsmanship."
"Senior, if you want this spiritual tool, I will give it to you." Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin cautiously, put the materials back into the storage card, and threw it to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took it, nodded and said, "I don't take your things for nothing. My name is Munan. If you have anything to do, you can go to me."
Wang Zhuo smiled and asked quickly: "Which department is the senior?"
A strange color flashed across Wang Lin's face, and he said, "It's a spirit weapon..."
Wang Zhuo was startled. The Dark Path Spirit Tool Department was a popular course in the academy. There were no dedicated students, and he was about to continue to inquire. At this moment, a small spaceship flew quickly from a distance.