Wang Lin narrowed his eyes. He was unable to move at this time. If he interrupted at the initial stage, he would immediately fail. So he did not get up. He kept the perception on the embryo condensed and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
Xue Yin stood outside the door and saw that Wang Lin had no intention of opening the defensive cover, so he hesitated and said loudly: "Master Mu, the stone material you exchanged from Tang Xin on the spaceship, I wonder if it can be transferred to
Tang School? I can pay a high price!"
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said, "No."
Xue Yin showed a disappointed expression, sighed, and continued: "Master Mu, the Tang Academy is currently in urgent need of stone materials. Can you see if you can..."
Before she could finish speaking, Wang Lin snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Don't mention this matter again. If there is nothing else, Mu is making the utensil, so I won't send it to you."
Xue Yin sighed secretly. This stone material was extremely rare. Tang Yan asked herself to purchase a large amount. This was obviously a difficult task. Just now she suddenly remembered that Wang Lin had a piece in his hand, so she asked with the idea of giving it a try.
Unfortunately it didn't work out.
"Master Mu, in addition to this, there is another matter. In half a month, there will be a course in the Spiritual Weapon Department of Tang Academy that I need you to explain, Master. I hope you will not refuse."
Wang Lin pondered for a while and said, "If I have time, Mu will go."
Xue Yin has long been accustomed to the weird temperament of the spiritual weapon master, and does not take it seriously. Psychologically speaking, her view of Wang Lin is obviously different from that of Tang Yan. She always feels that this Wang Lin is shrouded in fog.
On the outside, people cannot see the truth inside.
In view of this, she did not show any disrespect towards Wang Lin and left quickly.
After Xue Yin left, Wang Lin's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself: "This Tang Academy is all about strength. If you can't make a spiritual weapon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stay here."
After pondering for a while, he already had a definition in his mind. He calmly condensed his senses and knowledge on the embryo again, and continued the initial carving with four parts of green cotyledons.
The initial engraving of the four materials is extremely difficult. The further you go, the more energy you will spend. If there is even the slightest mistake, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
After carefully correcting the internal veins of the four pieces of materials, the sweat on Wang Lin's forehead fell like rain. For three consecutive days, his body barely moved, completely immersed in the careful first moments. For three days,
, the progress increased from 5 at the beginning to 13.
However, there is one thing that Wang Lin did not notice. In the first few days of his initial engraving, a meaning of "extreme" was silently integrated into the embryo of the device along with the initial engraving.
In fact, it should be said that all the utensils carved by Wang Lin before have the meaning of "ji", but the degree is different. If the meaning of "ji" in the previously carved utensils is a trickle, then
Right now, the embryo that he had spent so much time carving was the vast ocean.
The two cannot be compared.
Three days later at night, Wang Lin felt that his body had reached its limit of exhaustion from the inside out. If he continued to persist, there would be unimaginable consequences. He pondered for a moment and withdrew his perception from the embryo bit by bit. This withdrawal
He was a little more cautious in the process than he was at the beginning.
Three hours later, Wang Lin collapsed and lay on the ground, breathing violently. The embryo in his hand shone with a strange light, and there was a faint layer of veins on it, which looked like a supernatural workmanship and gave off a strange aura.
.
"Fortunately, I successfully detached my perception, so that I can continue to carve it out next time. This carving process is too energy-consuming." Wang Lin smiled bitterly, but he thought that once the initial carving process was successful, the embryo would be capable of primary production in some form.
The craftsmanship, even though it still looks like a first-level spiritual weapon, is definitely no worse than a second-level spiritual 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. The Underworld's Ascending Orifice Art circulated throughout his body and restored his energy.
Early the next morning, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and his energy flowed back to his Dantian and Qihai acupoints from all over his body. The energy in his body had recovered to 70% to 80%, but his perception was severely depleted. He felt a little dizzy and thought a little.
, he took out his 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."
Wang Lin stood up and moved around, pushed open the door, and said, "I want to take a walk around Tang's Academy. Please show me around." Wang Lin planned to take a breath of fresh air. The recovery of his senses was related to
It is related to the mental state. If you stay in the room all day long, your recovery will be very slow.
This is Wang Lin’s experience summarized by using perception many times.
Liu Li nodded quickly, hesitated, and said, "Master, shall we walk or not?"
Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Let's walk first. If you get tired later, you can use the aircraft."
Liu Li blushed and smiled as she walked: "Master Mu, you are the strangest spiritual weapon master I have ever seen. Other spiritual weapon masters are often surrounded by a large number of war slaves, but there is no one around you.
."
Wang Lin smiled and said nothing.
Liu Li saw that Wang Lin was not angry, so she continued: "Also, the spiritual weapon masters are all old men, and the younger ones are all middle-aged. You are the youngest one I have ever seen. I just saw
When you came, I never expected that you were actually a spiritual weapon master."
Wang Lin smiled and said, "Really? How many spiritual weapon masters have you met?"
Liu Li proudly puffed up her chest and said: "There are quite a few. Let me count, including you, there are four. One is Master Liu Fei, and the other is Master Zhang Se... Master Zhang Rencai." At this point,
She quickly glanced at Wang Lin, stuck out her tongue, and continued: "The other one is Master Bu Tuo, and the last one is you."
Wang Lin was moved in his heart and asked: "Master Liu Fei? I heard that he is the number one spiritual weapon master of Tang Academy."
Liu Li nodded and said: "Master Liu Fei is very powerful. It is said that he can make a second-level spiritual weapon."
Wang Lin narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "Level 2 spiritual weapon? It seems that Liu Fei has already mastered the primary technique. I will definitely ask for advice if I have the opportunity."
The two chatted while walking on the campus of Tang's Academy. Tang's Academy is huge and the scenery is even more wonderful. Rockeries, flowing water, Linya, and small xuan are everywhere along the way. In addition, because of the women in the school,
There were many beautiful girls, fragrant and fragrant, laughing and chatting with each other.
Wang Lin didn't like the noise and couldn't help but frown. Liu Li observed his words and immediately said: "Master Mu, it's too noisy here. Why don't we take an aircraft to Beiyuan? It's relatively remote and the scenery is not bad."
Wang Lin pondered for a while. He knew that Beiyuan was very far away. With Liu Li's speed, he might not be able to reach it at night. And if he took a small spaceship, he would lose his original intention to move his body along the way, so he said: "Liu Li, this
I have noted the way back along the way, so you can go back on your own."
After Wang Lin finished speaking, he moved and walked towards the north.
Liu Li was startled, hesitated, and left reluctantly. She had wanted to take this opportunity to have a good contact with Wang Lin and find an opportunity to ask him to make a spiritual weapon, but now she had to leave it for later.
Wang Lin walked all the way north, and the gentle breeze blew slowly, taking away a bit of fatigue. He was refreshed, his heart felt peaceful, and he could clearly feel that his perception was recovering little by little.
The Tang Academy is divided into four campuses: East, West, South, and North. The North Garden has several unpopular subjects, so there are not many students. In addition, it is far away and quite remote, so few people come here.
Along the way, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and in the end almost no one could be seen. After a long time, a pool of water like a mirror appeared in Wang Lin's eyes.
The water in this pool is so clear that you can see the bottom of the pool. When the breeze blows, it brings out a series of ripples and waves. There are green grass all around, and the fragrance of the earth wafts in.
Wang Lin lay on the grass, closed his eyes, breathed slowly, and felt peaceful in his heart. The world seemed to be silent at this moment. At this moment, Wang Lin had the illusion that he was integrated into the world, and he felt that his body was light and airy.
, as if rising into the sky, my mind went blank.
Suddenly, a picture emerged. In the picture, a man in black was sitting on a solitary peak, with a full moon behind him emitting a strange brilliance.
On the man in black, a layer of milky white halo formed a ring, with him as the center point and surging out in all directions, boundless.
"Divine consciousness is one of the energy sources that high-level creatures must use to unlock their own treasures. It is a manifestation of the power of the soul. Once it is cultivated, it will be unpredictable and difficult to defeat by ghosts and gods... It is a terrifying power..." The man in black murmured to himself
language.
These words fell into Wang Lin's ears, exploding like spring thunder, and a thunderbolt flashed through his mind instantly. Wang Lin's body shook, and his perception spread rapidly and uncontrollably, 10 meters, 20 meters, 40 meters, 50 meters.
……100 metres.
At 100 meters, the perception seems to have hit a wall and cannot continue to expand.
At the same time, the cold and cold energy in his body involuntarily spread out from his Dantian and Qihai acupoints, flowing throughout his body. There was even a trace of energy that followed the meridians to the unopened Zuqiao acupoint, silently.
The disappearance of breath turned into an invisible force, which transformed into perception in a complicated and difficult to understand way.
This perception transformed from Yuan Li is obviously different. As soon as it enters the perception range, the 100-meter limit position immediately trembles. With a final bang, Wang Lin's brain hurts, and his perception is like a wild horse running wild.
Rapidly exceeding 100 meters and spreading rapidly.
It didn't stop until 200 meters, and then quickly shrank, retreating from 200 meters to dozens of meters, and so on.
Wang Lin's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes under the stimulation of the cold energy. At this moment, the perception that spread around him suddenly retracted uncontrollably, and finally stopped at 100 meters. At the moment just now, he
Suddenly, I had the illusion that at that moment, I seemed to have turned into a man in black.
His eyes flashed, and his perception had not improved since he was enlightened many years ago. Today, Wang Lin has a deep understanding of the role of perception. In his mind, perception is even more important in some aspects than
Lost Yuanli.
Especially when being chased, his powerful perception can not only help him escape from the enemy, but may even be turned into an offensive method, which will have miraculous effects in battle.
In addition, perception is also of great benefit to biological weapon science. As his experience in making spiritual weapons gradually increases, he often feels a little unable to do what he wants. He obviously feels that the intensity of perception is not enough. According to his guess, perception
Once the strength is enhanced, many difficult tool-making processes will become much easier.
But just now, the perception has doubled. Unfortunately, this feeling lasts too short and dissipates immediately after waking up.
However, after just a moment, Wang Lin realized that his perception had been completely restored. He pondered for a while and murmured to himself: "Sacred consciousness...could the scene just now be the process of cultivating spiritual consciousness?"
He couldn't help but think of the divine consciousness recorded in the Puppetry Technique, and suddenly his expression changed. The tricky method recorded in the Puppetry Technique was to use Yuan Li as the energy source and perception as the carrier to perform a short-term mutation.
Just now, he clearly felt that some of the Yuan Li dissipated in the Zuqiao point in his brain that had not yet been opened, and turned into perception. At that moment, his perception returned to normal in an instant.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and pondered. His face was sometimes gloomy, sometimes thoughtful, and sometimes even more confusing.
He hesitated for a while, without saying a word, he mobilized the energy in his body, flowed along the meridians into the unopened Zuqiao acupoint on his head, and carefully recalled the experience just now.
After a long time, he withdrew his Yuan Power in distress. No matter how he recalled it, he could not convert his Yuan Power into perception. At this moment, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly sat up and stared into the distance.
His hands were not idle, and he immediately took out the three-pole spiritual weapon, the animal bones, and placed them on the left and right. His figure was immediately hidden in place.
Not long after, an angry voice came: "Lü Tao, this place is very remote, it's time to resolve our matter." Following the voice came a young man in a blue cloth coat, he was about 20 years old.
He was seventeen or eighteen years old, with an angry look on his face. Beside him stood a young man of the same age. This young man was quite handsome, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"Wang Zhuo, isn't it just a spiritual weapon? You called me here, do you still want to kill someone?" Lu Tao took a breath and said casually.
"Lu Tao, you are so despicable. I picked up that spiritual weapon. You said you could borrow it for a look. Why don't you return it to me?" A young man named Wang Zhuo said loudly, clenching his fists.
"You picked this spiritual weapon from the garbage outside Master Liu Fei's room. It's not yours. It belongs to whoever has it. I can only say that you are too stupid." The young man surnamed Lu showed a sarcastic look in his eyes, and then
He continued: "Besides, it's just such a broken thing, and you still treat it as a treasure. It's a discarded spiritual weapon and has no effect at all."
"It doesn't work and you still snatch it after seeing it!" Wang Zhuo obviously didn't believe it.
"I'm too lazy to tell you, this thing is of no use to you, but it is of great use to me. I won't bully you. It's the old rule. If you beat me, I will pay you back. If you can't win, don't bother me in the future.
." Lu Tao said with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
Wang Zhuo gritted his teeth, made a fist with his right hand, and immediately roared, and rushed out quickly. Lu Tao snorted and said contemptuously: "It's just a fifth-level physical skill, you don't know what you can do!" As he said that, he turned around and
Kick out.
The two fists and kicks connected, and a stream of air suddenly shot out from the intersection. Wang Zhuo's body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in mid-air, blood spurting from his mouth, and he fell heavily.
At this moment, a strange scene appeared. His falling body suddenly stopped one meter above the ground, then slipped to the side and fell to the ground.
Lu Tao's expression changed, he stared at the position where Wang Zhuo fell, and shouted: "Who is there!"
Wang Lin sighed softly and put away the animal bones. Suddenly, his position blurred, revealing his figure.
Wang Zhuo was startled and stared blankly at Wang Lin next to him. His mouth was so big that he could not speak. He never thought that he could hit someone with a casual fall.
Wang Lin looked coldly and glanced at the two of them. One was a fifth-level Yuan Power, and the other was a sixth-level Yuan Power. So without saying anything, he walked away from them. 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 that, he took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin raised his brows, stared at Lu Tao coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't block the road."
Lu Tao felt as if he could see through his whole body when he saw this look. A chill ran through his body from head to toe. He was startled in his heart. He subconsciously took two steps back and looked at Wang Lin carefully.
But no matter how he looked, he could only detect that the other party was only a fifth-level Yuan Power, so he suppressed the surprise in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "Hand over the treasure you just used to hide your figure, otherwise you will keep it today.
Bar!"
An expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile appeared on Wang Lin's face, his eyes showed a sarcastic look, and he said: "Are you planning to kill people and seize the 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. He must have used some spiritual weapon to hide himself. He had never heard of a spiritual weapon that could hide himself. When he saw that the other party was just
The fifth-level Yuan Power couldn't help but think of robbing him. He glared at Wang Zhuo fiercely and said, "Shut up, I don't want to kill him, I just want to borrow the spiritual weapon to take a look."
After saying that, he looked at Wang Lin with an unkind expression and said fiercely: "Boy, take out the spiritual weapon. I lost a spiritual weapon a few days ago. It looked very similar to yours just now. Take it out and I will
Let me take a look, if it weren’t for my spiritual weapon, I would let you go naturally.”
The sarcasm in Wang Lin's eyes became even stronger.
Wang Zhuo gasped and stood up, and said angrily: "Brother, go ahead and ignore him. Killing is not allowed in Tang Academy. Even if you give him great courage, he wouldn't dare. He is just a scumbag. You
If you show that spiritual weapon to him, he will definitely take it away."
Lu Tao sneered and ignored Wang Zhuo at all. Instead, he stared at Wang Lin and said, "I never take back what I say. Take out the spiritual weapon! Don't let me do it myself."
Wang Lin chuckled lightly, took out the animal bones, and said, "Is this what you want?"
Lu Tao's eyes immediately showed greed. As soon as the animal bone appeared, he immediately felt that it contained a huge energy. He couldn't help but add his lips, quickly grabbed it with his right hand, and said: "Yes, this is the one I lost.
!”
Wang Lin's eyes were cold, he turned his body slightly, raised his right foot, and an afterimage flashed out, instantly kicking Lu Tao. B-level energy rushed in crazily, and Lu Tao felt as if he was hit by a big mountain.
As soon as Yuan Li resisted, he was immediately destroyed. The bones all over his body crackled, and blood flowed from the seven orifices. His body was involuntarily thrown far away, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Wang Zhuo was stunned. He didn't see Wang Lin's movements clearly at all. In his eyes, as soon as Lu Tao stretched out his hand, blood spurted out from his mouth. Wang Lin didn't move at all.
"This... this..." He murmured to himself, dumbfounded, and suddenly assumed a respectful posture, looked left and right, and said loudly: "Is that senior here? Please come out and see me."
He concluded in his heart that there must be experts around him, and he just took action to teach Lu Tao a lesson.
Wang Lin looked as usual, took out his communicator, and summoned Liu Li to come. After that, he walked up to Lu Tao. At this time, Lu Tao's face was bloodless, his eyes were distracted, and he spit out large mouthfuls of blood clots.
Wang Lin fiddled with him a few times, took out a storage card, and scanned it with his senses. He was suddenly surprised. There was nothing else in Lu Tao's storage card. They were all discarded spiritual weapons, most of which were refined.
The artifacts, four of which are even made of stone materials.
Wang Lin was a little surprised and thought to himself: "Who is so generous as to use stone materials to make utensil embryos, and there are quite 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 one is the spiritual weapon you picked up from Master Liu Fei?"
"He...this...did you hit him?" Wang Zhuo subconsciously took the storage card, swallowed, and asked in horror. He waited for a long time and no one showed up, and Wang Lin's actions
His expression looked very calm. At this time, he still didn't understand that the master just now was this young man who looked unattractive.
He simply could not imagine that Lu Tao, a sixth-level Venerable, could be beaten away like this. And judging from the injuries, he might not be able to survive for long without treatment.
Wang Lin frowned and repeated what he just said. Wang Zhuo trembled and immediately searched for it in the storage card. He quickly took out a device embryo and said tremblingly: "Senior, this is it."
Wang Lin took a look and understood in his heart that this was one of the four stone artifact embryos. He thought to himself: "It is unimaginable that Master Liu Fei spent so much material on it, but if I have this stone artifact embryo,
, but we can also estimate Master Liu Fei’s tool-making skills from its side.”
"Senior, if you want this spiritual weapon, I will give it to you." Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin carefully, put the materials back into the storage card, and threw them to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin took it, nodded and said, "I'm not taking your things for nothing. My name is Munan. If you have anything, you can go find me."
Wang Zhuo looked happy and asked quickly: "Which department does the senior belong to?"
A strange look flashed across Wang Lin's face, and he said: "It's the spiritual weapon system..."
Wang Zhuo was startled. The Secret Path Spiritual Weapon Department was a public course in the academy and had no exclusive students. He was about to continue asking when a small spaceship suddenly flew rapidly from a distance.