Tang Yan, who was sitting on the side, interrupted at this moment: "Old Tang, you are the oldest instrument master in my Tang Academy. You are more than several times stronger than those outside. If you can't tell, they How can you see it?"
Old Tang said indifferently: "The master among the masters is the first, and the different genres have different focuses from each other. I can't see it, and it doesn't mean that others can't see it either."
Tang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.
At this time, Tang Su, who was sitting next to Elder Tang, said to the side: "Master, I have inspected all those outside the academy. Liu Fei is still very good and can already make a second-level spiritual tool, but the most What interests me is a pottery master named Munan. He..."
Before she finished speaking, Elder Tang suddenly flashed his eyes, and Patriarch Tang Xinru's expression also moved. The two said almost at the same time:
"Munan?"
The two looked at each other, and Tang Xinru immediately asked, "There is a master named Munan in the mansion? Why have I never heard of it?"
Tang Su was startled. At this time, Tang Yan quickly got up and said, "Patriarch, this Mu Nan has just joined the academy during your retreat for the past few months. He was introduced by Zhang Rencai, but I think it is unlikely that he made this magic weapon. , After all, he is just a basic tool master."
Elder Tang rolled his eyes and said blankly, "Tang Su, tell me how Mu Nan interested you."
Tang Su glanced at Tang Yan, stood up and said to Elder Tang, "Master, this Mu Nanyue had fought with Liu Feiqi before."
Elder Tang raised his eyebrows. He was in retreat all day to make spiritual weapons, ignoring the outside world. This was the first time I heard about Wang Lin Qi Dou. His face could not help but a look of interest appeared. In other words, it is the highest level of battle.
Tang Su continued: "In the weapon fight, this Munan held a spiritual weapon. No matter how hard Liu Fei tried, he couldn't dismantle the weapon..." She was halfway through, and suddenly her expression changed and she lost her voice: "Ah, I think Get up, the spiritual weapon that Munan took out at the beginning is also a blue thread vine!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the conference hall was shocked, and there was a lot of discussion among each other.
Tang Xinru frowned, flicked the table with his right hand, and a ripple suddenly dispersed, everyone trembled, and quickly closed their mouths. Tang Xinru concentrated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Old Tang, can you imitate this spiritual weapon?"
Old Tang groaned a little, then carefully looked at the spirit weapon, shook his head and said: "Imitating is simple, but even if it is copied, it must not have the effect that Tang Yaxuan said. If I guessed correctly, this MN was making the spirit weapon. , The use of a certain kind of magical substance, this kind of magical substance can instantly exert the characteristics of the parasitic grass to the limit, and produce some kind of mutation, this is the only explanation."
At this time, there was a woman in the conference hall, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly interjected: "If this MN is really Munan, Patriarch, I suggest to catch him immediately and force him to tell the secrets of the craftsmanship. If our Tang Academy can enjoy it exclusively. This secret, whether it is for the current war or future development, has a huge effect that cannot be underestimated."
Tang Xinru was quite emotional, pondered a little, and was about to speak. At this moment, Tang Yan sneered a few times and sarcastically said: "Tang Zhen, do you know that in the battle between Mu Nan and Liu Fei, the last battle slave test, this Mu Nan battle? Slave, what strength is it? I can tell you, level fourteen!"
As soon as this statement came out, except for some people who knew it for a long time, everyone was shocked. In fact, it’s no wonder they didn’t know. Things are all handled by the three major stewards.
Even Tang Xinru didn't know about this, she frowned, slightly dissatisfied.
Tang Yan said immediately: "Patriarch, I have passed this to your communicator in detail, indicating that it is a three-star message."
Tang Xinru was stunned, and immediately thought that when she was in retreat, the information below five stars was generally not read, and she was given full authority to the three major stewards. Tang Yan said that she had some impressions, and her thoughts moved, and she adjusted the communicator to take a look. Sure enough, there is a three-star unread message.
Tang Yaxuan suddenly said: "If this Munan is really MN, I don’t agree with the use of force against it. You have never seen the power of the red mist. Although I am not a master, I know a lot about the magical tools that a master makes for others. Said that they are slightly lower in quality than their own spiritual tools, the spiritual tools he made for others already have such power. I am worried that if the other party uses a more powerful spiritual tool in a rage, it will be one by then. The disaster that swept the entire Tang Academy."
There was a silence in the conference hall. Tang Xin frowned, and said decisively: "First of all, determine whether this Munan is MN. Tang Yan is responsible for this work. Once determined, then no matter what the price is paid, you must negotiate with him. Fog Spirit Tool, I bought it out of the Tang Academy."
Tang Yan stood up and said respectfully: "Observe the order." After finishing speaking, she knew the importance of this matter. She said nothing more, so she immediately quit and went to find Wang Lin.
Tang Yaxuan hesitated, got up and said, "Patriarch, I want to go together." After seeing Tang Xinru nodding, she quickly followed Tang Yan out.
The two returned to the ground from the bottom of the earth, keeping silent along the way, and a solemn atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.
Before long, they came to Wang Lin's residence. Tang Yaxuan was in a complicated mood. Looking at this extremely ordinary residence in front of her, she felt a little nervous. She experienced the Red Mist incident personally, and her heart for the creator of this spiritual tool, It is no longer general respect, but awe and fear.
"Master Mu Nan, Tang Yan has something very important to see." Tang Yan took a deep breath and said respectfully.
Wang Lin was sitting cross-legged in the room concentrating on making spiritual weapons. He frowned when he heard Tang Yan's words, got up and pushed open the door, and looked out across the courtyard. Besides Tang Yan, there was a strange woman outside.
"What's the matter?" Wang Lin's voice was cold, his time is very precious now, and he can't afford to waste it.
Tang Yan hesitated and said, "Master, this matter is very important. Why don't we go in and discuss it in detail?"
Wang Lin gave her a cold look and said, "Forget it, I will only give you ten seconds to explain what you are coming for quickly. 10, 9, 8..."
When Tang Yaxuan saw Wang Lin's first glance, she suddenly had an intuition. The person in front of her was definitely MN. She herself couldn't tell why she was so sure. She only knew that as soon as she saw the other person, she immediately rose in awe. heart of.
Tang Yan was stunned. She didn't expect Wang Lin to be so mad. How she said she was one of the three major stewards of the Tang Academy. She didn't even have the qualifications to enter his room. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she thought that the other party was probably MN. , That trace of annoyance immediately disappeared.
"Master Mu, that's the case, the current academy spirit weapons consume too much, I want to ask if you have made a finished spirit weapon?" Tang Yan said quickly.
"... 7, 6, 5..." Wang Lin counted without rushing. He was extremely impatient with other people's interruptions. If it had been in the past, it would have been nothing more than a race against time now. In addition, the other party's question was obviously perfunctory, he didn't believe that for such a thing, Tang Yanhui came personally, knowing that Tang Yan had never been before.
Tang Yaxuan frowned when she heard Tang Yan's words, and immediately said, "Master Mu, do you know a student named Wang Zhuo?"
Wang Lin glanced at Tang Yaxuan, her heart moved, but she continued to say: "4, 3, 2..."
Tang Yan was anxious, and suddenly thought of the method Xue Yin used when he was fighting with the weapon, so he quickly said: "After answering our questions, you can choose one of all the materials of the Tang Academy!"
Wang Lin looked at Tang Yan and said, "Does it contain eight rare materials?"
Tang Yan saw that the other party stopped counting, he was relieved, and nodded and said, "Yes, but only if your answer satisfies us."
Wang Lin pondered a little, walked out of the courtyard in a flash, and said, "Follow my steps, if you take a wrong step, you will be at your own risk."
After speaking, he slowed down, walked back to the room from the courtyard, and then waited cross-legged in the room without looking back.
Not long after, there was an exclamation outside, and Wang Lin didn't get up and sneered a few times.
Tang Yan and Tang Yaxuan walked in with pale faces. Just now, she was a little unbelieving and deliberately took a wrong step. A gleaming blue awn plant immediately appeared under her feet, and the plant was full of sharp thorns.
After the plant was dodged by her, countless electric lights suddenly appeared in the surrounding area, and squirming rattans suddenly appeared, swiftly drawing at her.
Finally, with Tang Yaxuan's help, the two escaped dangerously and dangerously, and walked out of the room in a very embarrassing manner.
This is the reason why they stepped in at the pace of the struggle before, so they did not trigger all the traps.
He will make a few traps outside Wang Lin’s room almost whenever he has time. It can be described as a crisis step by step. Up to now, Wang Lin himself does not remember how many traps there are in the entire yard. In short, except for himself, If others want to come in unscathed, they simply can't do it without a certain amount of strength.
After entering the room, Tang Yan and Tang Yaxuan couldn’t help but their eyes flickered. Almost all kinds of materials were scattered throughout the room, especially in the corners of the room where tall fresh meat was piled up, and the meat was covered with purple-red weeds. These weeds If there is no wind, it will swing around according to a certain rule.
In addition, many rattans are randomly placed on the ground.
Seeing all this, the two looked at each other, Tang Yan looked solemn and respectfully said: "Master Mu, do you know Wang Zhuo?"
Wang Lin looked as usual, glanced at the two indifferently, and asked, "Do I know or do I have anything to do with you? If you keep asking and asking, then you can go. Mu has limited time."
Tang Yan smiled bitterly, just about to speak, Tang Yaxuan stretched out her hand, looked at Wang Lin, and said in awe: "Master Mu, this is how things are, Wang Zhuo..." She explained the affairs of Wugu City in detail, without fail. .
Tang Yan frowned slightly. Her way of doing things was different from that of Tang Yaxuan. Rather than going straight, she prefers to use some scheming and decide to speak out by observing the reaction of the other party, such as asking Wang Lin.
Listening to Tang Yaxuan's words, Wang Lin became more frightened. The spiritual weapon he made himself had never been used before. This was the first time he knew that it had such a powerful power.
He couldn't help but was puzzled, but he didn't show half of it on the surface. After listening to it as usual, he nodded and said: "This Wang Zhuo, I know, and his spiritual weapon is indeed given by me."
Tang Yaxuan's face became more awed.
Tang Yan took a deep look at Wang Lin and said, "Master Mu, your blood fog artifact, my Tang Academy buys it out. As a reward, you can choose one of the eight rare treasures. In addition, every time you make There are 50 blood fog artifacts, and you can choose one from the eight materials. Do you think it’s good?"
Wang Lin shook his head and said, "50 pieces are too many. I can't finish it. The fastest is one piece in seven days. It is the biggest limit to produce 5 pieces a month. If there are too many, I cannot guarantee the effect."
Tang Yan hesitated and said, "Then it is limited to 20 pieces. What do you think?"
Wang Lin groaned a little, and said, "During the dusty corpse, I will need this material right away."
Tang Yan turned on the communicator to report to Tang Xinru and ask for instructions, and then smiled to Wang Lin: "No problem, someone will send it to you in a while, Master Mu, do you see when I will come to get the blood mist spirit? Device?"
"Come once every seven days." After saying that, Wang Lin showed impatience on his face.
Tang Yan retired quickly, and walked out of the yard cautiously with Tang Yaxuan.
After the two left, Wang Lin's impatience disappeared, showing a pensive expression. After a long time, he took out several parasitic weeds that had been successfully made in the past few days from his storage card, and looked at it carefully for a long time. Found something strange.
When night fell, Wang Lin moved his body and quickly left the residence. He found a remote place in the academy in a few flashes, and he felt it, and there was no one within a few hundred meters.
He immediately took out a parasitic grass magic weapon, sensed the penetration, and turned it on.
Suddenly a red light flashed from the spirit weapon, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a large piece of fresh meat was quickly thrown from the storage card. The red light shot out immediately, hitting the fresh meat.
Immediately afterwards, the fresh meat exploded and turned into a cloud of red mist, floating in place, bursts of blood rushing toward the face.
Wang Lin calmed down and observed carefully. After a long time, he threw another piece of fresh meat. As soon as the fresh meat hit the blood mist, it exploded, and the area of the blood mist immediately more than doubled.
Wang Lin touched his chin, and said to himself: "This red mist was indeed designed by himself in the stage where the system became agile, but at that time it was only an attack to the greatest extent, and the enemy had to have wounds. How can this be done now? Looks like this, it really is as people say, it can be expanded infinitely."
After pondering for a while, Wang Lin still couldn't find the reason. Looking at the blood mist, his vitality spit out, combined with perception, and immediately entered the state of spiritual consciousness.
He was expressionless, but his eyes brightened violently. He quickly analyzed and calculated in his mind, adding all the things he had experienced from the making of the first spiritual tool to the present into the calculation, hoping to calculate the spirit. The reason why the device has such power.
Time slowly passed, and his heartbeat had dropped to 4 beats per minute. At this time, Wang Lin's eyes were already full of bloodshot eyes, and the calculation and reasoning in his brain flashed crazily.
All the possibilities were eliminated in his mind. In the end, he did not get a reasonable answer. Wang Lin's eyes were completely covered with bloodshot eyes, but at this time he would not care about these at all. His mind was calm and enlarged again. Calculating the range, the starting point extends to the beginning of his birth from the prison island.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and the number of heartbeats has been reduced to 2 per minute, but Wang Lin still has no plan to give up. He knows that this change in the spirit weapon is very important to him. Being able to grasp the key among them will play a vital role in survival in the future.
As time passed by, his heartbeat dropped from two beats per minute to one beat.
At this time, the various cells in his body began to rapidly become necrotic, and this state was continuously spreading.
At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes dimmed suddenly, but immediately brightened again. He analyzed five answers in his mind, but four of these five answers were less than 50% accurate. Only one accuracy reaches eighty-five percent.
Wang Lin's eyes gradually turned from bright to dark, and the calculations in his mind were finally fixed on the answer that was eighty-five percent accurate.
"In the ruins of the savage, the multiple mutations of Yuanli's Yin and Cold attributes have caused a strange change of Yuan Li. This type of Yuan Li's attributes is no longer pure Yin and Cold, but has a kind of almost extreme catalysis. All things related to Yuanli will be affected by this kind of catalysis and exert its ultimate effect. In the making of the spirit weapon, Yuanli flows into it, and this kind of extreme catalysis will play a role. In addition, just Even the production of divine consciousness must be related to this catalysis.
As for how to deal with this red mist..." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he slapped the storage card, and suddenly a blue threaded vine appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he quickly carved on it according to the context of the parasitic grass in his memory.
Soon, the first moment was completed, Wang Lin Yuanli vomited, and after a round, he threw it towards the red mist.
As soon as the blue-lined vine hits the red mist, it is like boiling water on a snowdrift. The red mist immediately melts and is all sucked into the blue-lined vine. At this time, the color of the blue-lined vine has changed greatly, and the blue line on it It has completely turned red, if you call it red line vine, it is not an exaggeration.
Wang Lin calmly picked up the red thread vine and muttered to himself: "It seems that I'm correct in my calculations. All this is related to Yuanli." As he said, he moved quickly and disappeared in place like lightning.
"The number of heart beats has been reduced to one minute per minute, and 68% of the body's cells have been necrotic. According to preliminary analysis, it is less than 30 seconds before the complete death of 85%." Wang Lin calmly said. Flickering in the academy, thinking like an outsider, analyzing his own state.
"It takes thirty minutes and forty-five seconds away from the residence. Time is too late." He stopped suddenly, scanned all around, found a remote place, and sat down cross-legged.
"There are still 23 seconds, and now 75% of the cell necrosis is too late." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he took out a cyan branch from the storage card. At this moment, his heart suddenly hurt and blood vessels all over his body quickly swelled.
"Incorrect calculation, cell necrosis suddenly increased in the final stage, only 5 seconds." Without blinking, Wang Lin picked up the cyan branch and opened it immediately.
This cyan branch is exactly the cyan cotyledon he spent several months, using one green cotyledon and four centennial green cotyledons as the energy supply material, and the craftsmanship comparable to the second-level spiritual artifact, and finally produced the green cotyledon spiritual tool. .
Its frequency is five times, and its effect is to instantly improve the functions of various parts of the body, achieving the effect of rapid healing.
The branches instantly turned into blue liquid, pressed against the palm of Wang Lin's hand, and penetrated into his body. Then, a warm current flowed in his body faster and faster.
"The vitality of the cells in the body increases and the area of necrosis shrinks." Wang Lin was calculating his own recovery. At this time, the number of times his heart beats was also slowly increasing under the action of this green cotyledon magic weapon, and finally reached 4 beats per minute. Wang Lin didn't say anything about his vitality and perception, and he lifted the state of spiritual consciousness.
An unspeakable chest tightness emerged immediately. Wang Lin trembled, twitched all over, fell to the ground, and constantly vomited. His blood vessels were bulging high and he was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, The green light flashed, and the effect of the green cotyledons took effect again.
An hour later, Wang Lin's whole body was soaked with sweat. He slowly got up, took a deep breath, and staggered towards the residence.
As he walked, he thought in his mind. When he returned to his home, the sky was already bright. Xue Yin had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When she saw Wang Lin, she did not ask why the other party was out late at night, but respectfully said: " Master Mu, the corpse you want in the dusty stage, I brought it to you." As he said, Xue Yin handed out a storage card.
Wang Lin looked as usual and took the storage card. In fact, he wears a mask, even if his face is ugly at this time, it is difficult for outsiders to see the clue.
At this moment, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and did not look at it. After a wave of his hand, he walked into the residence.
Xue Yin looked extremely respectful, took a deep look at Wang Lin's back, and walked away. She had just received news about the Red Mist Spirit Tool from Tang Yan, but she was shocked in her heart, but at the same time it was abnormal. In her heart, Wang Lin has always been full of mystery, and a fourteenth-level war slave Suddenly appeared, not to mention this weird Red Mist Spirit Tool.
As soon as Wang Lin returned to the room, he immediately opened the defensive layer, then sat cross-legged on the ground, his body's vitality flowed, slowly returning to his physical state.
Until noon the next day, he slowly opened his eyes, and the feeling of suffocation in his chest eased a lot. He took a deep breath and said to himself: "Five parasitic weeds have been made in the storage card before, which can handle it. One month, and because I didn't know enough about the power of the spirit weapon before, I was noticed by the Tang Academy that I needed to leave this place as soon as possible to find it safe."
After making up his mind, Wang Lin took out the storage card Xue Yin had given him before, and when he sensed it, the storage card immediately flashed a dazzling light, and then a mouthful of purple-black coffin appeared in front of Wang Lin.
The coffin is entirely purple and black, and the surface of the coffin is depicted with various complicated and difficult symbols. In addition, bursts of gloomy air wafted from the inside to the outside.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, staring at the coffin for a long time, stood up calmly, pushed his hands on the coffin, silently, the coffin lid slid back, revealing a dry corpse inside.
This mummified corpse was a male, wearing a black robe with no hair on top of his head, and his entire face was deeply sunken, exposing high cheekbones. His skin was purple and black, and the traces of cracks like spider webs spread all over the body. .
A powerful wave of vitality radiated from the mummy, and instantly filled the entire room.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and a pensive expression appeared on his face. After a while, he took a deep breath, and the operation method of puppet technique echoed in his mind.
Normally, puppet art requires the sacrifice of living people. In this case, the success rate will increase a lot. If it is practiced by the dead, the success rate will be greatly reduced.
And every time it fails, the puppet's strength will drop by one level. Wang Lin has considered it for a long time, but he still can't make up his mind. You must know that once the number of failures is too many, the puppet's strength will plummet, and then it will lose its value to Wang Lin.
"Soul Flying Grass, Refining Soul Leaf, Concentrating Fruit..." Wang Lin muttered to himself, these three materials, there is no record in the XY study manual, they are materials proposed in the puppet technique that can increase the success rate.
His previous idea was to try to find these three materials after obtaining the mummy, and then practice the puppet technique, but what makes him hesitate now is his own situation in the Tang Academy. If he can make a puppet in a short time, then It will play a big role in leaving here.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself: "I'll try again after I find the three materials. This corpse is precious, and I'm not sure that it can't be wasted."
After he finished speaking, he patted the coffin, and the lid slowly closed. He took a deep breath and put the coffin into the storage card carefully. After finishing this, Wang Lin touched his chin and pondered in his heart: "Since the corpse has been obtained, Then take advantage of these few months to make some more spiritual weapons so that they can be used when leaving in the future."
With a decision in his heart, Wang Lin started to make spiritual weapons day and night without saying a word.
A month later, throughout the Spring|Water Empire, a legend about the Red Mist Spirit Tool was set off.
There are eight cities, shrouded in the red mist, and become deadly silent. The Tang Academy can be said to have suddenly emerged this time. It was originally weak, but now it has become the party that has occupied the most cities.
The plan of the Tang Academy is simple. The requirement for the trilateral forces of the Spring|Water Empire to inherit the altar to win is for the party occupying the most city to win. If this is the case, then the unoccupied city will naturally be eliminated.
The eight cities shrouded in the red mist, the Tang Academy did not want it, and even announced that if any forces had the ability to drive out the red mist, they could occupy them.
The savage blank world and the Phoenix tribe gave up their occupation after many attempts and suffered heavy losses. As for the Bibo Alliance, they even obtained the information passed by the Patriarch of the Tang Academy. They knew the power of this blood mist and did not participate at all.
In this way, the Red Mist Spirit Tool has naturally become a legendary treasure. In the entire Spring|Water Empire, almost no one knows it, and there are countless Spirit Tool Masters who began to research and search day and night. The method of cracking.
The Phoenix tribe, the savage blank world, and even the Bibo Alliance, sprinkled a large number of intelligence personnel, using various means and channels to collect information about the Red Mist Spirit Tool at all costs.
Unfortunately, as of several hundred years later, the research on the Red Mist Spirit Tool has not made any progress.
The appearance of this red mist spirit weapon has blown the entire Spring|Water Empire. Before this, although the spirit weapon is powerful, it can only be used as a single soldier. Even if there are some that can be used in group battles, Far inferior to the metamorphosis of the Red Mist Spirit Tool.
Spirit Tool Master, this originally highly respected profession, at this moment, was almost pushed to the top, a brand-new understanding arose in the hearts of all the strong and power leaders in the Spring|Water Empire.
It turns out that the spirit weapon can be used in this way.
Even the appearance of the Red Mist Spirit Tool drew the attention of the Spring|Water Empire's native spiritual tool genre. The research on Red Mist is a question that almost every spiritual tool master is thinking about.
This problem has been going on for hundreds of years, and no one can penetrate it. Gradually, it has almost become one of the ten difficult topics recognized in the spirit tool world.
Countless spiritual tool masters even spent their entire lives studying, but in the end there was no result.
The name MN is firmly remembered in the heart of every spiritual tool master, and it is also engraved in the memory of every strong man. For a period of time, one can obtain a spiritual tool made by MN, and it has become almost everyone A dream thing.
The several Red Mist spirit artifacts stored in the Tang Academy became the treasures of the academy, and countless spirit artifact masters flocked to them, only to pay their respects.
But what makes everyone feel sorry for it is MN, the creator of the Red Mist Spirit Tool. There is only this kind of spiritual tool that is circulated. This makes everyone puzzled. If you know that a spiritual tool master, it’s impossible for a lifetime. Only one kind of spiritual tool is produced.
However, no matter how you searched, you could not find other spiritual tools made by MN. This has become an eternal mystery.
However, for hundreds of years, there is no shortage of people who pretend to be MN. Such people often make a name for it, but they are eventually overwhelmed by scolding. Among all the artisans of the Spring|Water Empire, the name MN is a myth. Ordinary existence can never be profaned.
Only Spring|A family of Yuan surnamed in the Water Empire kept a secret silently. In the ancestral hall of the family, there is a spiritual tool. This spiritual tool is what drives everyone in the mother-emperor continent crazy. The Red Mist Spirit Tool, but his creator is not MN, but WL.
Because the Tang Academy possessed the Red Mist Spirit Tool, there was no suspense in the fight between the three powers, but the Phoenix tribe was not reconciled to such a result. They prepared for three years, but they did not expect that a spiritual tool that appeared suddenly would fail. NS.
Under the madness, the Phoenix tribe and the savage blank world finally reached a series of transactions and launched a fierce counterattack, but the object of their counterattack was placed on the Bibo Alliance.
The Tang Academy wanted to support it, but under the madness of the Phoenix tribe, they even used the power of the whole clan to attack the headquarters of the Tang Academy, which is the capital of the Spring|Water Empire.
Tang Xinru, the Patriarch of the Tang Academy, couldn't use the Red Mist Spirit Tool. You must know that the Red Mist Spirit Tool does not distinguish between enemy and us. Once it is turned on, it is like an arrow from the string, without turning back.
Under the shameless play of the Phoenix tribe and the savage blank world, the Bibo Alliance couldn't bear it first, and announced that it would withdraw from the fight and take the third place with peace of mind.
Next, is the battle with the Tang Academy.
The principle of the Phoenix tribe is that since you have the Red Mist Spirit Tool, let's just fight it so that all the cities will become unmanned death prisons. When the time comes, no one will have a city. This is a complete fight. Way.
If this continues, Spring|Water Empire will be completely removed from the road and become a Death Empire, or Red Mist Empire.
Seeing that the situation is developing like this, the three four-cornered altars once again come, and the three goddess of war immediately announced that they will end the battle. In this competition, both the Tang Academy and the Phoenix clan can bring 50 people. As for the Bibo Alliance, it is the minimum standard, 20 people.
As for the red mist, these three female war gods joined forces and used an unknown method to dissipate one by one. However, after doing this, all three of them looked tired, apparently getting rid of the red mist, to them. It is extremely difficult to say.
Afterwards, the three people came to the Tang Academy and demanded from Tang Xinru for the remaining Red Mist Spirit Artifacts with a tough attitude, and asked to hand over the producer, who would take them away.
Tang Xinru was silent about this request, and after a long time, she indifferently refused.
This Red Mist Spirit Tool is too important to the Tang Academy. With this Red Mist Spirit Tool, even if the inheritance fails this time, the Tang Academy can still spring again More than the Phoenix Race and Bibo Alliance.
But once he lost the Red Mist Spirit Tool, he would definitely be attacked by the Phoenix tribe and the Savage White Realm in the future. Tang Xinru didn't want to see the consequences.
The three female war gods were furious. They represented the highest will of the Mother Emperor Continent. However, the Tang school in front of him refused. When he was about to use it, Tang Xinru took out ten Red Mist artifacts and turned them all on. This confrontation.
The three female war gods hesitated. Although the Red Mist and the others are quite jealous, this is not the point. The point is that once the Red Mist spirit tools are turned on, the entire Spring|Water Empire will become a dead prison. As a result, they cannot go back and return to their lives.
In addition, Tang Xinru, the Patriarch of the Tang Academy, is very likely to be the next Spring|Water Queen. As a result, they hesitated again and again, and finally gave up their plan to seize.
In fact, the three of her were only interested in this spiritual tool, not wanting to hand it in, but pure greed. Tang Xinru has been the owner of the family for many years, how can he fail to understand, so he decisively gave three red fog artifacts.
The three female war gods immediately accepted, and after telling them where the hexagonal altar would appear a week later, they left the Spring|Water Empire.
This week is a rare blank period for the three major powers of the Spring|Water Empire, each of whom arranges personnel and selects masters.
On this day, three days before the six-corner altar descended, Wang Lin was making parasitic grass artifacts in the room. Suddenly, a huge breath came from outside the room. The pupils in Wang Lin's eyes shrank severely, and he immediately put away the spirit. The device suddenly stood up, and the perception immediately spread.
I saw a woman who looked seven or eight points similar to Tang Xin, dressed in a blue dress, appeared in the courtyard, and the various traps made by Wang Lin on the ground were immediately opened when the opponent entered.
With a wave of her right hand, the woman’s expression was elegant, and the countless traps disappeared. However, even Wang Lin couldn’t remember exactly how many traps were in Wang Lin’s yard. There was a surprised expression on the woman’s face. She was almost With every step taken, countless traps are triggered.
The more she moved forward, the more shocked her face became. These traps were almost a chain reaction one by one, touching the whole body.
Suddenly, she stopped and stared at the front with a solemn expression. A cloud of red mist appeared silently, and at the same time Wang Lin's cold voice came: "Stop."
Tang Xinru's complexion changed slightly, staring at the red mist, and his voice softly said: "Master Mu Nan, the heart is abrupt, this red mist..."
Wang Lin opened the door and stared at each other coldly, without saying a word. There was a red mist between them, like a boundary.
Tang Xinru smiled bitterly, she pondered a little, and said softly: "Master Mu Nan, next is Tang Xinru, the Patriarch of the Tang Academy."
Wang Lin moved in his heart, but on the surface he looked as usual and was silent.
Tang Xinru continued: "Master Munan, today is abrupt. I didn't expect you to be in crisis step by step. In this way, this dragon heart will be used as a disrespectful apologe for the heart as before." The object card, took out a fist-sized diamond-shaped object flashing blue, and threw it away.
Wang Lin stepped back two steps without taking it. The diamond-shaped object fell to the ground. Wang Lin didn't even look at it and said nothing.
Tang Xinru felt a little regretful in her heart. She came in person today to discuss a vital matter with Wang Lin, but when she walked into the yard, she found that the yard was perilous, and she had to act as a last resort.
In fact, she just wanted to walk up to the yard and enter the room to talk with Wang Lin.
Seeing the other party's silence at this time, he was obviously dissatisfied. Tang Xinru was unwilling to complain with Wang Lin because of this little matter. The Academy has 50 places. In order to win the competition, it needs to be followed by a spiritual tool master to repair and replenish the spiritual tool at any time. Master Mu, do you think you can join the team?"
When she said this, she paused. Although Tang Xinru said that she had never dealt with Wang Lin directly, but with Wang Lin's current identity, Tang Academy had already launched a special discussion about his personality. During the discussion, Xue Yin's recommendation in Tang Yan was discussed. Participate in the next, the final result is that this Munan is not profitable, and everything must be impressed with great profit.
Thinking of this, she did not wait for Wang Lin to speak, and immediately continued: "Of course, if Master Munan participates, my Tang Academy is willing to give you one more from the eight rare materials."
Wang Lin frowned, groaned a little, and said, "What's the matter with this hexagonal altar?"
Tang Xinru saw that Wang Lin did not answer directly, but asked instead, secretly saying that this is also human nature. Only when the specific degree of danger is known, will she consider answering, so she hesitated and decided not to cheat on this, so she told the truth. Said:
"Speaking of this hexagonal altar, it dates back to 3000 years ago. 3000 years ago, the mother emperor continent was called the Hengyue Continent. During an accident, the sky fell on the hexagonal altar, the holy artifact of the mother emperor clan. The mother emperor clan conquered and was divided into three empires, namely the Spring|Water Empire, the Biyue Empire, and the Ziyan Empire, and each of them selected an agent to become the queen.