Renegade Immortal

Chapter 114: Homemade demon

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Wang Lin glanced at Xu Liguo, who was about to speak again and again. When he was about to speak, suddenly his expression moved slightly. Zhou Gang's storage bag immediately flew up and was caught by Wang Lin. At the same time, he waved his right hand and several fireballs flew out. , Falling on the corpse yin sect disciple and the corpse puppet, suddenly vanished.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed it with a big hand, and when Xu Liguo didn't dare to resist, he grabbed him in his hand and quickly rose into the air, turning into a long rainbow and disappearing in the same place in a blink of an eye.

At this time, in the three surrounding volcanic craters, the disciples of the other three factions of the Huo Fen Nation walked out after gathering the Fenjin fruit, and left each other.

Wang Lin returned to the cave and put the burning golden vine on the ground. Xu Liguo's Yuanshen in his hand threw forward. Xu Liguo immediately said anxiously: "Friends, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, as long as you can let me go , I agreed to any request. It was me who was wrong just now. Fellow Daoist calmed down."

Xu Li was extremely aggrieved in his country. He was a master of Yuanying stage. Because his body was destroyed at the beginning, Yuanying’s injury was close to collapse, his cultivation base plummeted, and he couldn’t afford the high price of Yuanying’s body. To seize the bodies of low-level disciples of other sects, once you are found to be in trouble, it is better to spend some money to go to the corpse Yinzong to buy one, so that you can recover with peace of mind and worry-free.

Ke Duoshe a disciple in the foundation building period. It takes too long for his cultivation base to recover. This is similar to re-cultivation. Now he only has the cultivation base in the later period of foundation building. The strength it deserves.

Coupled with Wang Lin's hegemony, Xu Liguo at this time can be said to be a paper tiger, vulnerable to a blow, but if Xu Liguo's cultivation is restored to the pill formation period, the result will be completely different.

Wang Lin turned a deaf ear to Xu Liguo's begging for mercy. His eyes flickered and his right hand patted the stone wall beside him. The hole behind him was immediately sealed, and Xu Liguo's expression changed slightly, and he cried secretly. He immediately floated back and quickly got into the wall.

Wang Lin didn't stop him, the extreme spiritual consciousness swept away, and the red light flashed out immediately, flashing in front of Xu Liguo. His body trembled, and destructive power immediately filled his whole body.

Wang Lin grabbed his right hand and Xu Liguo's trembling soul was immediately caught by him. Wang Lin stared at the soul, pondering a little, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The moment he saw Xu Liguo's soul just now, an extremely familiar feeling suddenly rose, and he thought about it for a long time along the way. I have never figured out where this sense of familiarity comes from.

At this moment he looked at the other party's soul. Suddenly remembered the familiar reason. This primordial spirit has a slight similarity with the mutant wandering soul in the nirvana space.

Wang Lin stroked his chin. A thought arose in my heart.

If it can swallow the wandering soul as it did in the void of space. Then his extreme knowledge will definitely increase a lot, and the power of the wandering soul is extremely great. Ignore the swallowing ability of any cultivation base. Once he has a certain number of wandering souls in the living space. Then seek revenge for Fujikamoto. It will become very easy.

the most important. Wang Lin knew that if he had encountered the pill formation stage now, he had no other way but to run. But once there is a wandering soul. Even if it is during the Dan Jiu period, trouble him. He also has the power to protect himself.

If the number of wandering souls is slightly more. Even in the Yuan Ying period. Wang Lin also dared to fight.

He knows his magic well. Too single. To be precise. He only knows some basic small spells. In terms of magic weapon, there is nothing else except a flying sword.

After experiencing a series of events in the State of Zhao, Wang Lin's mentality has undergone a tremendous change. Everything he is doing now is to make himself stronger and let his destiny not be controlled by others.

Xu Liguo's soul gave Wang Lin a fascinating association.

"Since the wandering souls in the nirvana space can't be brought out, can you try it and make a wandering soul here?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he slapped his storage bag, and the iron flew out, his right hand pointed at the cave wall. , The iron sheet rushed away quickly, and after a while, a stone chamber was dug out.

Taking advantage of this effort, Wang Lin used his extreme knowledge to forcibly erase Xu Liguo’s divine knowledge. After all, it was the divine knowledge of the masters of the Yuan Ying stage. Even if the cultivation base plummeted, almost all of Wang Lin’s extreme knowledge was spent. This barely succeeded.

At this time Xu Liguo's soul had become a translucent unconscious thing.

After the stone room was set up, the iron piece flew out and returned to Wang Lin's storage bag. Wang Lin flicked his right hand and threw the soul into the stone room. After leaving a trace of extreme knowledge around as a restriction, Wang Lin adjusted his breath a little, again. Leave the cave.

After searching in the nearby mountains, Wang Lin grabbed a few small beasts and returned. Xu Liguo's soul in the stone chamber floated blankly in the air, motionless.

Wang Lin watched for a while, and threw a little beast in. As soon as the little beast entered the stone room, it immediately hissed a few times, ran to the corner and crouched, carefully looking around, turning a blind eye to the soul in the sky.

Wang Lin frowned and looked at the two parties living in harmony in the stone room. After a little indulgent, he strengthened the surrounding extreme knowledge restrictions, and ignored it. Instead, he dug a stone room next to him and set aside the remaining little beasts. Go in.

After doing this, Wang Lin slapped his forehead with his right hand, and the Tianni Shizhu immediately flew out from the center of his eyebrows. After hovering in midair, he immediately got into the burning gold vine on the ground on the side and stuck with one end of it.

The golden burning fruit on the entire rattan shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually all disappeared, and the aura of wood attributes all flowed into the stone beads.

The phantom of the third leaf slowly appeared on the stone beads, and finally after the whole burning golden vine was completely dry, the third leaf became solid.

A flash of joy flashed across Wang Lin's face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The stone beads flew up and down in his hand. After a closer inspection, Wang Lin took the beads and slapped his eyebrows. The beads melted immediately and got in.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, was intoxicated with a little bit of movement, left the cave and headed straight for the volcano, and searched for gold in several volcanoes in succession. In three days, Wang Lin completely severed the roots of the burned gold fruits of the Gold Burning Mountains.

The sky against the beads, the leaves blossomed to the fifth.

Three days later, Wang Lin came to the stone room again and looked inward. There were a few piles of feces and urine on the ground. The little beast was sluggish at this time, and his body was dull. After digesting the food three days ago , It has not eaten until now, it has been hungry and weak.

Xu Liguo's primordial spirit is still floating in the air. If you look closely, you will find that he is more transparent than ever, and it seems that he can pass away at any time.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, his extreme knowledge spread out, driving the soul to float backwards, slowly, as Wang Lin's extreme knowledge approached. Finally, he was forced to the top of the little beast.

Finally, the primordial spirit saw that there was no way to hide, and rushed to the little beast. Wang Lin's spirits vibrated, and his eyes were dignified to observe carefully, only to see the little beast's body trembling violently, and finally his body shook, and he climbed up from the ground abruptly. Finally, his head tilted and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Xu Liguo's Yuanshen quickly got out of the little beast's head and slammed into a side wall, but as soon as he touched the wall, he screamed and quickly backed away. Then he changed direction again, and after hitting several positions without success, he floated in the air and swayed around.

Wang Lin was not surprised and rejoiced, staring into the eyes of the soul, he could clearly see that there was no longer a confused color, but a trace of madness. Without saying anything, Wang Lin threw in all the little beasts he had caught three days ago, his eyes flashing, and he stared intently.

As soon as a few small beasts landed, they immediately ran to the surrounding corners struggling, with fear in their eyes and hissing non-stop.

But what made Wang Lin frown was that the soul didn't even look at the little beast, and the crazy color in his eyes became less and less. In the end, it disappeared very quickly and became confused again.

Wang Lin pondered a little. Pressed again with the extreme spiritual consciousness, forcing the soul into a small beast. At the moment the little beast died, the primordial spirit rushed out, and the crazy color in his eyes immediately appeared again.

But this soul still turned a blind eye to the other little beasts. Wang Lin snorted and once again forced the soul to swallow all the souls of all the little beasts in the same way. The crazy color in the eyes of the soul became stronger. .

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, turned and left, and once again caught a few wild beasts in the nearby mountains. This time he specially selected some fierce creatures, one of which was even more strange.

After returning to the cave, Wang Lin created some stone chambers, put these animals in different categories, and then grabbed a roaring beast with red eyes and threw it into the room of the soul.

After swallowing with the primordial spirit of extreme awareness again, the crazy color in his eyes became more and more intense.

Wang Lin watched outside the stone room for a long time. He didn't know if he kept feeding like this, whether this soul might become a wandering soul, that is, the so-called demon.

In fact, the best method should be to catch a monk for experimentation, but Wang Lin is worried that if the soul swallows the monk, it is very likely that his own cultivation level will be improved. In this way, once the opponent exceeds the range of the extreme spiritual consciousness He was afraid that there would be danger, so he was not completely sure, he didn't want to use the monk's soul directly.

Four days later, except for the creature with a trace of spirit, all the captured animals were used up. On this day, Wang Lin grabbed the spirit and threw it into the stone room.

Under the pressure of extreme knowledge, the soul pounced on the spirits little by little, but at the moment when he encountered the spirits, the soul immediately broke out a strong resistance, abruptly stopped the attack, and his face showed hesitation.

As soon as Wang Lin moved his consciousness, the red lightning immediately wandered away from the soul. In the end, the soul finally pounced on the spirit. As time passed, the body of the spirit was trembling violently.

Half an hour later, the spirit body exploded with a bang, a red phantom jumped out, and after a short pause in the air, it immediately let out a few screams.

The appearance of the soul has been completely changed, the whole body is emitting a dark red light, and a strong hostility can be clearly felt even when Wang Lin is standing outside the stone room. In Wang Lin's eyes, he is no longer the soul, but the demon.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up, he pondered for a moment, opened the stone room and walked in.

The demon head turned his head suddenly, staring at Wang Lin, and he leaped forward. Wang Lin's expression was indifferent, red lightning flashed in his eyes, and the demon head immediately groaned and was heavily ejected far away.

There was a sharp look on its face, and it rushed again. Wang Lin stretched out his right hand and grabbed the demon's head in the air.

"Death!" Wang Lin's voice was cold, and the red electric lights in his eyes flickered constantly. Every time he flickered, the demon trembled. The sharpness in his eyes gradually diminished, and fear slowly reappeared.

In the end, even begging for mercy appeared. Wang Lin grabbed the demon's head and walked out of the stone room to the place where he usually sits. Throw the demon in the air.

The demon's face flashed sharply again, and he rushed to the top of the stone room without hesitation, trying to escape. Wang Lin sneered from the bottom of his heart, and the extreme spiritual sense quickly caught up with him, and for a little punishment, the demon immediately snorted, and a faint smoke came out of his body, and he immediately became slumped.

Wang Lin patted the storage bag. The piece of iron flew out, and then he stared at the demon, and said flatly: "Go in and hide, you can't come out without my call."

The demon looked at Wang Lin in fear, turned into a red light, and plunged into the iron sheet.

After collecting the iron pieces, Wang Lin looked around with emotion. Walking out, at the mouth of the cave, he flicked his sleeve, and the cave was sealed with a roar.

Without looking back, Wang Lin rose into the air and flew towards the east.

According to Ma Liang's memory. The location of the Temple of War is in the east. Wang Lin had planned before. He did not explore the way back to Zhao Kingdom in Ma Liang's memory. If he wanted to find it, he had to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Temple of War. There is a map there.

In addition, the blood-refined magic weapon green small sword has now become an iron piece, and its power is greatly reduced. If it is to deal with the monks in the base-building period, Wang Lin does not have to use it, but if it encounters the alchemy period, he will not be able to gain extreme knowledge. Effectiveness, the effect of this magic weapon will play a life-saving effect.

Therefore, this refining technique. Wang Lin had to learn and learn refining techniques, and he still had to return to the Temple of War God, where there was a special refining hall.

Besides. Wang Lin still has to find a place of extreme yin, otherwise, his cultivation can only stay in the middle of foundation construction. Only in the place of extreme yin, Huangquan Shengqiao Jue can produce three cold pills, and then enter the foundation construction. In the later period, even condensing alchemy.

Huang Quan Shengqi decided that Wang Lin did not intend to give up. After all, Situ Nan once said that after all three cold pills appear and merge together, there is a great chance that they will break through and enter the pill formation stage.

Before resuming his cultivation base, because there was no cold liquid, Wang Lin could only practice the inferior shrine technique of the God of War in Ma Liang’s memory when he was building the foundation. It was just that the spiritual power cultivated by this shrine technique did not have any attributes and was purely based on quality. Admiral, much worse than Yin Han's spiritual power.

But it is better than long. If the coldness attribute is compared to an invincible sword, then the spiritual power cultivated by the gods is a flexible silk.

The Temple of the Gods of War is located on a mountain peak in the east of Huo Fen Nation, which rushes straight into the sky. The mountain peaks are surrounded by clouds and mist, and there are many spirit beasts. After the main peak, there are four slightly shorter secondary peaks, which are the training grounds of the four major partial halls of the God of War.

As the leader of the four major factions of the Huo Fen Nation, there are more than 3,000 disciples in the Temple of War God, and even excluding some outer sects, there are more than 2,300 disciples of the inner sect.

On this day, Zhou Zihong, Yang Xiong, and Lin Tao were waiting here on a lonely mountain thousands of miles away from the Temple of War. Three days ago, the three of them suddenly had their hearts shaken. They received a message from Wang Lin using the spirit and blood as a guide, asking them to take out some items. Three days later, they met here. The agreed time has passed long ago, but the three of them But he didn't dare to leave.

Among the three, Lin Tao looked terrified, and secretly nervous, searching for excuses.

Zhou Zihong looked dazed, pursing her red lips, her mind was blank. Ma Liang had disappeared for a year. Originally, she thought that the other party might never show up again, but three days ago, when she was shocked, she heard the other party’s voice. Her complexion turned pale immediately.

Yang Xiong's expression is the most calm. Apart from the occasional blinking of his eyes, he can hardly see any abnormalities, but if you look closely, you will find that his right hand is tightly held.

A little bit of time passed, and soon night fell, but Wang Lin still did not show up. The three looked at each other, with doubts on their faces.

On a mountain two kilometers away from here, Wang Lin stared at the three people coldly. Since the great changes in the State of Zhao, Wang Lin’s personality has become extremely cautious. Although he possesses the spirit and blood of the three, he is very human. Across the belly, maybe the three of them really have a mortal heart, and the courage to fight for a fight.

Therefore, Wang Lin was simmering, observing the surroundings, as long as there was any disturbance, he would immediately smash the souls and blood of the three of them, and quickly escape.

At the same time, he was also observing the reactions of the three of them. You must know that even if it was pretending, it would not be possible to maintain it for a long time. Among the three, Lin Tao's reaction was the most normal, and it was all anxious from beginning to end.

Zhou Zihong has been in a daze, and the dazed color emerges hard to hide.

After paying a little attention to both of them, he focused on Yang Xiong. This person's demeanor was extremely stable at first, but as time passed, it gradually became overcast.

Wang Lin stared at his right hand with a cold expression in his eyes. He groaned a little, and fell back to where the three of them were. In a blink of an eye, he came to the three of them, and an icy breath quickly spread.

After seeing Wang Lin, all three of them trembled in their hearts, and the fatigue after waiting for a long time was wiped out.

For more than a year, all kinds of things on the battlefield outside the territory will echo in their dreams almost every night.

How strong is Wang Lin? They didn't know, but now they saw that Ma Liang in front of him, the aura exuding from his body, gave them a sense of horror.

They even have an illusion that even if they don't have the traction of soul essence and blood, as long as Wang Lin has a thought, the three of them will be killed immediately if they don't even have the power to fight back.

After Wang Lin glanced at them indifferently, this feeling immediately climbed to its limit. Lin Tao was the first to bear it. He knelt on the ground and said in a trembled voice: "Lin Tao pays homage to the master."

Yang Xiong and Zhou Zihong were not much better, they just held back.

Wang Lin collected his extreme spiritual consciousness. The dangerous aura immediately dissipated, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Xiong and Zhou Zihong hurriedly bowed their heads to meet.

When he lowered his head, Yang Xiong's bitter meaning flashed, and his right hand jade talisman clenched tightly. He came to have two thoughts this time. One was to lie to Wang Lin to go to the Temple of War, and then took the opportunity to ask the elders to help grab the soul blood. Second, if Wang Lin does not go, then secretly use the jade talisman in his hand to convey the position. In the hands of his junior in the War God Temple, there is a jade talisman. As long as he enters a spiritual power here, his junior jade talisman will immediately light up. Start, according to his instructions. His junior will definitely give the jade talisman to the master immediately.

But now he found out. How stupid my own idea is. If you really do that, I am afraid that the first person to die is yourself.

This senior who took She Ma Liang must be an expert in the superior cultivation country, otherwise, how could it be possible that his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but his divine consciousness made him feel frightened.

Yang Xiong sighed secretly, quitting the idea of resistance. He took a deep breath, quickly slapped the storage bag with his left hand, took out a piece of jade slip, and said respectfully: "Master, the item you ordered three days ago, I got it for you. This is the jade slip from the refining hall. "

After Wang Lin took it, his consciousness swept away, and he couldn't see any waves in his expression. He nodded a little and set his eyes on Lin Tao.

Lin Tao's heart beat quickly, and he whispered: "Master, that map is placed at the top of the Buddhist scripture pavilion. I... I am not able to get up because I have not cultivated enough."

Seeing Wang Lin's expressionless face, Lin Tao gritted his teeth and raised his head and said: "Ten days! Master, you give me another ten days. My cousin will take turns in ten days, and let him help me print a copy if I say anything."

Wang Lin glanced at him, nodded, and said flatly: "If you really take it, I will return my soul and blood to you when I leave Huo Burning Nation." After that, he looked at Yang Xiong, his eyes getting cold. , Said: "Originally, I could give you the soul blood now, but the things in your hand will make up for it. I won't kill you, but whether the soul blood can be taken away depends on the next time."

Yang Xiong's body shook, his complexion immediately lost his blood, especially when he saw Wang Lin's eyes, a strong sense of fear surged in his heart, he knelt on the ground, handed over the jade symbol in his hand, his face showed tension.

Wang Lin did not look at him, but looked at Zhou Zihong. Zhou Zihong gritted his teeth, raised his pretty face, and whispered: "Senior, that Shendao technique is very strange. Although I saw it once half a year ago, I didn't have any impression after reading it. , It’s really impossible to make rubbings. In fact, you don’t have to be so troubled, as long as you return to the martial arts, as the identity of the battlefield outside Ma Liangyu, you are naturally qualified to enlighten."

Shinto art was the thing Wang Lin was most interested in in Ma Liang’s memory. In Ma Liang’s memory, he wanted to see it in his dreams. Unfortunately, for some reason, the God of War Temple had extremely strict control over Shinto Art for disciples of this school. You only need to pay a certain spirit stone at the specified time to see it.

However, unless the disciples of this school have reached the pill formation period, or have made great contributions to the school, only if one of these two conditions is met, will they be seen under the protection of the elder.

According to Wang Lin's analysis, this Shendao technique may be a bit weird, and it is very likely that it was seen during the foundation building period.

He asked Zhou Zihong to print a copy. He didn't intend to succeed at this time. He was not disappointed at this time. He glanced at the three of them carefully, and his voice said flatly: "You three don't need to be so guarded against me, as long as you don't provoke me. , When I leave, the soul and blood will definitely be returned to you, but if it is malicious, don’t blame me for being ruthless."