Chapter 47: I will build the foundation
The Sword Sect, as an inconspicuous sect in the most marginal area of the Southern Heaven and the Great Land, is located in a barren area, but even if the Yuanying Monk wants to cross this place, he will have to fly continuously for at least two years without sleep, so it also has a name on the Southern Heaven and the Earth, called the Extreme North.
However, even if it is the most barren location on the land of the Southern Heavens, at least at sunrise, it is as beautiful as ...... other places.
The early morning sun shone on Lin Slowly's bluestone courtyard, and the door of the side room finally opened under Dumb's close gaze all night, and Dumb quickly got up and walked to Lin Slowly's side with a sigh of relief, stretching out his big head and rubbing Lin Slowly's waist.
Patting Dumb's head, Lin slowly looked at the rising sun and sighed silently.
"Dumb is still saved."
This is what this Lin slowly and repeatedly determined to the ink demon in his mind, but according to what the other party said, he put the dark gray hair into the sculpture that the bald hair had formed with soul flames to warm up. Soul flames can burn the soul, and when used properly, it is also good for the soul.
As long as a few simple conditions are met, it is easy to revive baldness.
Among these simple conditions, there are dozens of elixirs cultivated by foundation building monks, although some of them cost spirit stones, but it may not be impossible for Lin to spend some time to obtain.
But what gave Lin the most headache was the other two conditions.
"Ten thousand spirit stones, and the more the better, the more the number, the better the effect after the bald hair is restored."
As for the other condition, it made Lin smile bitterly.
"The soul of the Tsukiji monk!"
The reason why a person or a monk lives is because of the existence of the soul. Otherwise, the soul dissipates, leaving only the body. What's the point of the body being on fire for millions of years?
And the most important thing is that a robb is a pit, a monk is a soul, can he go directly to a foundation monk and open his mouth and say, "Lend me and use your soul?" And it's the kind that won't be returned. ”
I'm afraid that before the words are finished, the other party will let go of a spell first.
After asking the ink demon how to obtain the soul of the foundation cultivator, after getting an idiot-like white eye from the other party, there was only a simple but bloody word.
"Kill!"
"These conditions may be simple for the ink demon, but they are ...... for themselves."
Lin slowly bent his arms, wanting to show himself strength to gain self-confidence and comfort his weak heart.
But looking at the arms that still looked slender no matter how hard he tried, Lin slowly could only put it down helplessly, ready to make himself realistic.
"There's a long way to go, so let's start by accumulating a spirit stone and a spirit stone."
As for asking the ink demon to help, it was to let the other party kick Lin out of his mind slowly and directly.
After the ink demon handed over a trace of soul origin to Lin to grasp slowly, Lin could slowly and clearly feel the life and death of the other party in his own thoughts. Remove the soul flame cage that trapped the opponent.
But reabsorbed back his soul power, leaving only a small trace to Lin Slowly's ink demon, and after saying "figure it out yourself", he slowly kicked Lin out.
completely regarded Lin Slowly's mind as his own home, but Lin Slowly really couldn't do anything about the other party, let's fight, I can't beat others.
Although Lin slowly pinched the other party's power over life and death, whether the bald hair could be restored Lin slowly still needed the help of the other party, so he could only pinch his nose helplessly and admit it.
Touching Dumb's head and thinking about it, Lin slowly moved inwardly, remembering his dream of becoming a spirit planter to earn spirit stones. As long as you become a spirit planter, you can not only get dozens of low-grade spirit stones from the sect every month, but also grow a large number of elixirs and sell them for money.
But all this completely changed after the appearance of the ink demon.
The right hand was slowly clenched together, the feeling of powerlessness when he was taken away by the ink demon, Lin slowly did not want to experience it for the second time in his life, at that time, Lin slowly understood the truth of a cultivation realm as if he had opened his mind.
"The law of the jungle eats the strong, cultivation is what is really said in this cultivation world, with strong cultivation, you can have freedom, not be bound by anyone, and you don't have to let the people around you sacrifice their lives to protect themselves. A weak monk, even if he has ten thousand spirit stones, is just a fat sheep in the eyes of others. As for his own cultivation......"
Lin slowly flashed his eyes, and a strong momentum instantly rose from his body, making the dumb beside him stunned and feel the threat brought by the cultivators of the same realm.
"The Great Perfection of Qi Training."
The large amount of spiritual power gushing out of the spiritual veins, although it brought a life and death crisis to Lin Slowly, if it weren't for the bald Lin Slowly, he might really drive the crane west.
But under the crisis, there is also a great opportunity, and the residual spiritual power in the body has also accumulated Lin Slowly's cultivation to the tenth layer of Qi Training, plus the trace of soul power that the ink demon gave to Lin Slowly.
Lin felt slowly.
"Yourself...... It's time to lay the foundation. ”
Rummaging through the storage bag, Lin slowly and silently calculated.
I now have a Tsukidan, which can increase the chance of success by several percent, although even if I take Tsukidan repeatedly, the effect is the same. But there are other ways to increase the chances of success in building a foundation.
The success of foundation building is not only the growth of one's own cultivation, but also represents whether the bald hair can quickly wake up. Lin slowly will never allow himself to have any mistakes in building the foundation this time.
"Looks like I'm going to take a trip to the market."
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Half a month later, after Lin slowly consolidated his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, a slender figure wearing a disciple of the outer sect of the Sword Exorcism Gate sat on the back of the big green ox and walked out of the Sword Driving Gate slowly.
And just when Lin Slowly and Dumb just walked out of the mountain gate of the Sword Driving Gate, several eyes immediately watched Lin Slowly's every move.
At the same time, in a pavilion of the Medicine Refining Pavilion, the communication jade plate on the waist of Wang Zhan, who was cultivating cross-legged, flashed instantly.
After pasting the jade plaque on his forehead and closing his eyes to examine it carefully, Wang Zhan's calm face immediately became hideous.
"Lin slowly, my Wang Zhan is still in the Sword Driving Gate for the rest of your life."
Standing up, Wang Zhan looked at the tablet on the spirit table in the corner of the room, and his eyes revealed a sickly tenderness.
"My son, don't worry, your murderer is going to accompany you."
After speaking, Wang Zhan quickly walked out of the door, and a flying sword appeared under his feet out of thin air, and at the same time, in the alchemy room in the distance, a three-legged cyan copper tripod with a height of one person suddenly flew out, and it was quickly small in mid-air, and when it was held in Wang Zhan's hand, it had become the size of a fist.
As Wang Zhan's swift edgeworth left, an eerie voice spread out in midair.
"I said that I will put your soul into it and refine it alive, if it weren't for that, it would be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart, and today next year will be the end of your forest."
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