Chapter 94: The Mithril Golem

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It is not only very difficult for monks to cultivate the Jindan Divine Soul, but also requires refining the eight trigrams of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and Ze. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ‚iqugeใ€‚ But in the process of cultivation, the three souls and six spirits are difficult to control, and sometimes the soul is scattered and needs to be maintained with great strength. If there is something comparable to a treasure like the 'Soul Returning Lamp' to nourish the soul, it will really be twice the result with half the effort.

For any Jindan monk, this is a temptation that cannot be refused.

The witch girl thought that this man was the same, but then Qi Lin just looked at the braziers and looked at them, without the slightest idea of scraping off the lamp oil.

"Why don't you go and get it?" asked the witch playfully.

Qi Lin rolled his eyes, if you want to talk about cultivation, he is not as powerful as a witch, but when it comes to the ability to touch gold archaeology, ten witches are not his opponents. If Qi Lin Cave looks at the fire, he has already discovered the mystery in this brazier, there are some strange black spots under the lamp oil, similar to mosquitoes, if you don't look carefully, it looks like dust, impurities, but every brazier has such impurities, it is unusual. In the tombs of the past dynasties, some emperors would set up mechanisms for the ever-bright lantern.

For example, the wick of the ever-bright lamp is made of the extremely precious 'South China Sea Immortal Line', or the lamp stand, the brazier is made of pure gold, and once the tomb robber moves his mind, the mechanism will be activated.

The trap created by greed is a tried and tested method in all imperial tombs, and Qi Lin has already seen through it. This 10,000-year-old lamp oil under the brazier is certainly something unusual.

The witch girl nodded and said admiringly: "You are very eye-catching, I am really a little curious about how high your master is, and even know this." "That's right, the black worm lurking in the lamp oil under this soul lamp is a kind of 'ancient Gu worm', once the monk scrapes the lamp oil, it will alarm these ancient Gu worms, and the Jindan monk can't escape at all.

In the past, some monks were very miserable when they were moved, and the witches knew very well.

Qi Lin said a pity, if it weren't for the Gu worms, he really wanted to get some to cultivate, so it would be much faster.

"There will be a more dangerous beast in Luan Danding, I can't help you now, you should be able to deal with it, right?" the witch girl remembered.

"No problem. โ€

"That's good. โ€

Qi Lin and the witch girl walked in this dim ruin, and the lights of the soul returning lamp were lit one after another, spreading into the depths. The primeval dragon clan is worthy of being the race that once ruled the flood wilderness, and the scale and grandeur of this mausoleum made Qi Lin's imagination a little exhausted.

The buildings in the ruins are huge and gorgeous, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as ghostly workmanship.

In the long corridors, the walls are a beautiful picture. The picture scroll vividly records a woman's great achievements, killing immortals, slaying demons, and reverence in the wilderness, and every detail is full of thrilling beauty.

Presumably this should be the story of the legendary White Emperor Shaohao.

Qi Lin suddenly had an impulse, and when he helped Qi Qi get the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he wanted to dig out all the mysteries left by the Ancient Dragon Clan back then, I am afraid that it was wonderful beyond words.

The two of them admired the long scroll and strolled around as if they were in a gallery. However, even though there was some vigilance, Qi Lin was already extremely vigilant, and it was inevitable that the mysterious prohibition in the sacrifice would be touched.

In one hall, a neat row of figurines appeared.

These figurines are more than two meters tall, their facial features are very rigid, and they are carved without sorrow or joy, solemn and solemn.

Qi Lin had already avoided it very carefully, but when he got closer, these figurines suddenly seemed to come to life, holding weapons and slashing at them. Qi Lin was startled, but he immediately calmed down, and greeted each other with his fists and feet, and Pixiu Wujue could be regarded as able to deal with it with ease.

A figurine was smashed into a pulp of flesh by a large split.

Soon, all the figurines in the hall were shattered by Qi Lin's power.

"It's strange, this is such an important place for sacrifice, if the figurines are guards, it will inevitably be too weak. Qi Lin felt that it was unreasonable, such a human figurine guard, a cultivator who practiced Qi Ninefold could break it, and it couldn't play a defensive role at all.

Immediately, the witch told him that the answer was far from easy.

"Be careful!!!! โ€

"What?

Qi Lin was stunned.

Seeing that these figurines were broken into a ball by an invisible force, as if a big hand was holding it, the hollows on the ground flowed with iron juice and earth, and in an instant, a huge figurine appeared, Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, and when he saw such a mechanism for the first time, he smashed it with a fist.

Bump.

The fist smashed into the figurine's body. But unexpectedly, there was no real feeling, the body of this figurine was even more magical than the flow of water, and the power of the fist was completely absorbed.

"This is a Mithril golem that absorbs the power of your attacks and becomes more powerful. The witch reminded.

"Uh. โ€

The lines of the Mithril puppet's face gradually distorted, hideous, like a hellish Shura, with a strange red light shooting out of its eyes, and its entire body trembled violently, and in the trembling, a terrible scream came from its chest.

The two eyes flashing with red light swept away, and the Mithril puppet slowly turned to Qi Lin's body, the piercing sound of water was like iron juice flowing, and it sounded violently, it had already strode over, its huge body had a terrifying weight, and every step made the earth shake, it looked like a mercury-like appearance, but its strength was unimaginably strong.

That's interesting.

The ground under Qi Lin's feet exploded instantly, and the strong whirlwind made the witch girl take a few steps back, and with the huge recoil force, she had already rushed forward, and the powerful force brought the ultimate speed, and the whole person was a black shadow, and she couldn't see the human form at all.

Ignoring the huge sense of oppression of the Mithril puppet, Qi Lin's eyes shot out with cold light, and his palms were like a net, enveloping him in it, exuding oppressive mana from head to toe, under this ability, Qi Lin was like a luminous body, and his right fist had already been hit out with a powerful impact.

"Knock" !!!!

"Liangyi Seal - Rigidity and Softness!"

A loud noise trembled in the temple.

Overcoming rigidity with softness and turning rigidity into softness, the Mithril puppet just has the characteristics of combining rigidity and softness, but Qi Lin's punch is a transformation of rigidity and softness, and it is impeccable.

The huge Mithril puppet staggered backwards in the rigidity and softness of the two Yi seals, and the entire ground shook like an earthquake in the retreating steps, and huge footprints were deeply imprinted on the ground.

In this instant, the body of the Mithril puppet seemed to have a wound, which made the witch girl amazed, if it wasn't for the powerful magic weapon to kill with one blow, it would be difficult for the Jindan monk to win with his magical powers, what is the origin of this Xiaoyaozi.

Qi Lin and the Mithril puppet brawl.

However, the witch girl knew that this was not enough to defeat the Mithril puppet, you must know that the Mithril army of the White Emperor Shaohao back then was a terrifying existence that swept through the Western Wilderness.