Wang Lin put down his teacup, shook his head and said nothing. Instead, he looked at Qiu Siping and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu, give up everything and be alone, but there is a possibility of marching into the realm of heaven."
Qiu Siping smiled bitterly. Knowing that he was following Lao Hu, he would definitely not be able to hide from Wang Lin's eyes, so he sighed, "It's difficult to transform the gods..."
The old man surnamed Hu picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and was immediately moved, saying: "Friend Wang, this tea...?"
Wang Lin smiled and said: "This is not the tea of Vermilion Star, but it is owned by other Cultivation Stars. It was obtained by Wang inadvertently during his trip to the immortal world many years ago."
The old man surnamed Hu took a deep breath, looked at Wang Lin, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and then said: "Back then, it was rumored that Brother Wang had broken the red butterfly arm in the immortal world. I don't know what journey in the immortal world, brother Wang can get immortal energy?"
His name to Wang Lin has changed unconsciously.
Wang Lin glanced at Hu Lao and said, "I have something."
Old Hu stared at Wang Lin, and Chen Ken said: "Brother Wang, Hu is willing to exchange a bit of celestial spirit at any cost, and hope that Brother Wang will be fulfilled."
Wang Lin smiled slightly and said, "It's not anxious. It will not be too late when the Taoist friend changes. I don't know what the so-called so-called Daoyou Hu has gone to the land of the immortal legacy?"
Old Hu secretly said that Wang Lin didn't practice for a long time, but he was an old fox, so he moved the subject away lightly. After hearing Wang Lin's words, he laughed and said, "It is true. The day that the old man and the baby is approaching, he has to come to Brother Wang to brazenly ask for it. As for the land of the immortal relics, this can be done by Zixin Dao. Friends came to explain."
The white gauze woman looked at Wang Linsheng and said, "Senior. In the depths of the Immortal Relics, there is a reincarnation tree. The younger generation has a map to go there."
Wang Lin remained calm. Take a sip of tea.
The girl who followed Mr. Hu quickly picked up the teacup and fell back on it, standing aside cutely. Meimu looked at Wang Lin from time to time.
When Qiu Siping heard the three words for reincarnation tree, there was a fiery glow in his eyes, even Xu Luo.
The white yarn woman kept looking at Wang Lin. After discovering that he heard the three words for reincarnation tree. The expression is always the same, the same as the expression that Lao Hu had when he heard this tree. Can't help but sigh in my heart Wang Lin. The scheming is too deep. Under witty calculations. He was unpredictable, except for the cultivation base. This scheming is also far beyond the Yuan Ying monk.
Old Hu also glanced at Wang Lin. Seeing that the other party didn't reveal the slightest rumors about Zeng Niu in his heart. More convinced.
"Meditating under the tree of reincarnation can give the monk a chance to have an extra sense of reincarnation, especially for the mood of the monk who transforms the gods. It is very helpful." The white gauze woman looked at Wang Lin, she didn't believe that Wang Lin would be unmoved.
Unfortunately, she still did not see the slightest fluctuation from Wang Lin's face.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin’s mouth, and his gaze looked at Old Hu Dao: “Absurd, the mood of transforming gods is your own perception. This reincarnation tree may be helpful for those who have reached the end of the Yuan Ying’s later stage, or the monks who have just transformed into gods. But there is very little help for monks above the middle stage of transforming gods, so Mr. Hu has something else to do with this trip."
The white gauze woman was startled and looked at the old man in green shirt beside her, and the old man also frowned.
Old Hu laughed and concealed it, and said, "Brother Wang has seen people before, and Hu admires it. That's right, this is indeed the case."
The white gauze woman frowned and looked at Mr. Hu.
Old Hu smiled and said: "It's no wonder that fellow Purple Core Taoist, if it's just a tree of reincarnation, the old man will not enter the land of the immortal relics with you. My purpose is the fruit of reincarnation!" He finished, and looked at Wang Lin. , And said: "If Brother Wang is not involved, I can only be sure about 30% of this trip. Now if Brother Wang is with him, I can achieve more than 60% of this trip."
"Reincarnation Fruit!" Wang Lin's expression remained the same, but his heart moved.
When he heard the tree of reincarnation before, he had some guesses. At this moment, when he heard the three characters of reincarnation fruit, the guess was bigger. He was silent and said: "This reincarnation fruit, but the size of a fist, changes its color every two hours?"
Old Hu's eyes lit up, he took a deep look at Wang Lin, and said, "Brother Wang is very knowledgeable! This is the way to identify this fruit. This reincarnation fruit is a great treasure to the monks of the god of transformation. After the Dzogchen in the later stage of the transformation, the success rate of the infant transformation will increase by more than 30%. The old man has also read the description in some ancient books, and this can be determined."
Wang Lin groaned. In the memory of the ancient god Tusi, there are a few spiritual fruit objects, which are the best supplements for the young ancient gods. The physical limitations of the ancient gods are limited. Even if the ordinary fruit is swallowed, the effect is not effective. Very good, even the fairy fruit spirit can only increase spiritual power.
There are only a few spiritual fruits, although they can't increase spiritual power, but applying their juice to the whole body can have a powerful effect similar to that of a monk building a foundation.
Among the ancient gods, this was called body washing.
Originally, a young ancient god would have grown-up ancient gods looking for these spirit fruits to wash their bodies, and then they would throw them into the planet.
After washing the body, the meridians of the ancient gods will be concealed, and they will be completely integrated into the flesh and blood. As a result, the speed at which they can absorb the spiritual energy of the sky will be greatly increased. Only after reaching adulthood, these meridians appeared. At that time, the spiritual power absorbed by the ancient gods had already become extremely terrifying.
In ancient times, every ancient god had to be hunted down by all creatures, because once he existed, there would be no spiritual power around him. However, given the strength of the ancient gods, those who tried to kill the gods often died before they succeeded.
Only after washing the body, the deity can truly be regarded as an ancient god.
Wang Lin was silent for a while, and said, "The Land of the Immortal Relic..."
Old Hu said solemnly: "Brother Wang, the immortal legacy is indeed dangerous. After all, there are powers that even the Vermillion Bird Kingdom fears, but as long as I don't go too deep, I guess those savages will not send too many."
Wang Lin didn't know much about the Immortal Relics. He only learned from the jade slips on the map that the Immortal Relics was huge, but compared to this, it was even more underground.
No one knows how many floors underground in the entire Immortal Remains Land, except for the Vermillion Bird Kingdom.
"Brother Wang must have known that this savage was an aboriginal on the star of Vermillion Bird countless years ago. The Nation of Vermillion Bird was upgraded to the sixth level of cultivation nation, and was given to this star by the Cultivation Alliance, and fought a battle with these savages. It was originally a vibrant planet. , Under this war, almost collapsed, and now it is in a semi-abandoned state. All of this is caused by savages.
In this battle, the savages died in the end 90%, and some of the remaining remnants entered the underground of this immortal relic and no longer went out. The Vermillion Bird Kingdom sent a large number of monks to annihilate them every hundred years, but they could not completely eliminate these savages. Kill.
The reincarnation tree grows underground, the sacred object of the savages, but the reincarnation tree is not one, but there are nine in total. In this way, we have a chance.
As for the fruit of reincarnation, as long as the tree of reincarnation, the old man has his own secret technique, which can make this tree bear the fruit of reincarnation in three hours! "Old Hu said in a deep voice.
Wang Lin was silent for a while, and said to the white yarn woman: "Back then, why did your father go to this immortal relic?"
The white yarn woman whispered: "In order to get me a piece of wood of reincarnation."
Wang Lin didn't ask any more, he pondered for a moment, and said to Hu Lao: "This matter cannot be decided immediately."
Old Hu nodded and said, "It's okay. The Immortal Remains Land is indeed dangerous. The old man hesitated again and again before deciding to go. In this way, we will wait for you at the entrance of the Immortal Remains Land for a month. If it doesn't come, let this matter go."
Wang Lin nodded.
Old Hu stood up and smiled: "Then Hu, don't bother, Brother Wang, waiting for your news." As he said, he clasped his fists and turned to leave.
Qiu Siping stood up quickly and resigned to Wang Lin.
The white yarn woman hesitated and said softly, "Zixin hopes to see seniors by then." She took a deep look at Wang Lin and got up and left.
The old man in green shirt beside her gave Wang Lin a fist and followed the white yarn woman.
After the six people left, Wang Lin picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes flashing.
"The fruit of reincarnation is of great use to the deity. If it can be obtained, the strength of the deity can be enhanced a lot..."
He pondered a little, and slapped his storage bag, and there were three more wooden sculptures in his hand.
"Six years of woodcarving have destroyed six years, and the remaining three, the artistic conception that can be formed is much worse than before. It is a pity that there is no wood for more than a hundred years. Otherwise, it can be added."
Putting away the wood carving, Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness swept his storage bag, his eyes flashed, and he took out a severed arm.
The broken arm was well preserved, and it was covered with a thin layer of ice, exuding bursts of cold air.
"The Vermillion Bird Kingdom did not make a stand for Hongdie, but sent a war post. This matter was eccentric." Wang Lin pondered for a long time, puzzled.
"A battle with the red butterfly is inevitable. As long as the red butterfly does not step into the infant change, I will have the hope of winning. This amputated arm now has a place to use it." Wang Lin sneered and grabbed his left hand. , Suddenly a stone chair flew to the front.
The stone chair seemed to melt, squirming a little, and turned into a stone basin. Wang Lin threw the red butterfly's broken arm into it, and then pinched his hands with both hands, and suddenly a black light appeared in his hand.
Below Wang Lin, Heimang fell into the basin and drilled into the broken arm.
Afterwards, Wang Lin patted the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately took out two white jade vials from the inside. The vials contained the things he had obtained accidentally in the past few hundred years and were transformed by the monster erysipelas.
With a flick of his right hand, the two vials shattered, and the red blood-like liquid flowed out into the broken arm.
Afterwards, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his hands pinched the tactics, and he shot a gloomy light. As soon as the gloomy light appeared, it immediately turned into a skull and got into the broken arm.
Wang Lin didn't pause, and shot ninety-nine skulls one by one into the broken arm.
Suddenly, the color of the broken arm immediately changed, from the previous snow white to black and red staggered, which looked extremely terrifying, and even smelled like a stench.