Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 298 Enlightenment
Wang Lin was unmoved, the spirit refining array was activated, and a bright yellow flame rose up, the kind of flame that made the dragon's yin spirit palpitate instantly enveloped it, making him feel that his yin spirit was slowly melting under the roasting of the flame , Consciousness gradually blurred, about to disappear between the heaven and the earth.

"No, no, no. Don't kill me, don't kill me. I was originally a little green snake in the depths of the Changling Mountains. After going through difficulties, I devoured a century-old ginseng by chance before I opened my mind. After 200 years In [-], I devoured dozens of ginseng plants over a hundred years old, before they turned into flood dragons.

And I know that there are better ginsengs deep in the mountains, and I can find the thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng.Seeing that it is not easy for me to cultivate, I beg the elders to take pity on me, even if I am allowed to become a weapon spirit, I am willing, just to keep my spiritual consciousness immortal. "The evil dragon begged bitterly.

"Young master, this kind of demon spirit in the realm of Yin and God can be attuned to become an envoy, which is worse than attuning ghosts. It is hard to meet, so it is better to keep him. Because they are born with the ability to control the energy of the five elements. It's a right-hand man." The green flute passed the thought to Wang Lin.

Naturally, Wang Lin didn't shield Ludi and Nie Xiaoqian from their spiritual probes, so they knew what was happening inside the altar.

Wang Lin didn't know much about the Shinto of the Six Ding Liujia Gods. As their cultivation base improved, they accepted the altar inheritance naturally a lot more, and it became more complicated, so even if they and Wang Lin could communicate with each other and transmit the stream of consciousness to each other, Wang Lin I don't even have the energy to understand.But since the green flute said so, Wang Lin immediately moved her mind and destroyed the spirit refining array.

After all, as long as you become the envoy of the body protector, you can control your life and death, and you don't need to worry about the things you worried about before.

"Thank you, Shangxian, thank you, Shangxian. Save the little demon's life, the little demon is definitely valuable and useful, and will not disappoint the Shangxian." The yin god little dragon pleaded in the altar, shaking its head and tail.

In fact, Wang Lin knew that once she reached the realm of Yinshen, even if her physical body was destroyed, she could still specialize in Yinshen and take the path of cultivating the ethereal body.But without the nourishment of the physical body, the Yin God became a tree without roots and water without a source. After that, it was extremely difficult to practice and the achievements were extremely limited.

The best way out is to take the path of divine way of cultivation, otherwise you can only follow the path of ghosts, this path is extremely difficult, if you don't have exercises, you can't go far, and you will eventually be captured by practitioners and become slaves.This Jiaolong Yinshen begged so much, it was already the next best thing, even if he was willing to become a slave.

"Then save your life first, and if you cheat, I'll train you to death." Wang Lin's spiritual thoughts came in.

"Thank you, Shangxian, thank you, Shangxian. It is definitely worth the money to keep me. I traveled across the Changling Mountains thousands of years ago and know that there are many good things here. I can take you to find them." The dragon knelt and licked.

"Hey!" Wang Lin had a thought, and threw the Flood Dragon Yin God into Nie Xiaoxuan's divine pavilion.

At the same time, the original power of the ten souls was injected into its broken Yinshen and virtual body, and its virtual body instantly solidified a lot.At the same time, after entering the Shen Pavilion, a stream of pure water energy filled the body of Jiaolong Yinshen.

In an instant, Jiaolong felt that the series of injuries he had suffered before Yinshen recovered instantly, as if he had returned to his heyday.

At this time, in the void of the Shen Pavilion, a big river hangs in the void like a watercolor painting, the torrential river flows, and a pure water qi blows towards the face.

Jiaolong was stunned. It has lived for more than a thousand years, but it has been imprisoned for too long, and its cultivation has gradually declined. After all, it has seen too many things, but today's scene shocked its mind.

It can see that this river water is not real, but it is condensed from the real pure water rhyme. It can only be shown in the boundary of the God's Domain, but this river is obviously not near Songshan, and it is not within the boundary of the God's Domain, but it is projected to appear in this way.

This flood dragon knew that he had encountered an extraordinary existence, and perhaps hugged a huge, huge thigh.At this moment, it can't wait to rush into this river to practice immediately.But it subconsciously knew that with its current status, it had to be careful before hugging its thighs, otherwise, once it was rejected, what was waiting for it was to be refined, and its soul would be completely dissipated.

So it didn't rush into the river's rhyme immediately, but stayed cautiously in the divine pavilion, not daring to move.

"Decree!" At this time, in the projection of Qingjiang in the Shenge, a figure slowly and solidly appeared, it was Nie Xiaoxuan, who was floating like a fairy.After it appeared, it pointed towards Jiaolong Yinshen, and a stream of light shot into Jiaolong's consciousness.

"Thank you, master, for giving me rebirth. After that, the master let me go up the mountain of knives, but I dare not go into the sea of ​​fire. If I let me lead the ox, I dare not walk the horse. If I let me go east, I dare not go west. The will of the master is my life." , is the highest pursuit of my life. Woohoo, I am so touched, I never thought I would have such a good opportunity in this life." After accepting Nie Xiaoxuan's "tips" inheritance, the Jiaolong knelt and licked and cried loudly. .

"Hmm!" Nie Xiaoxuan was almost stunned. In her mind, shouldn't Neng Huajiao's existence be domineering and extremely cruel; Why is this dragon like this.

"It is your greatest contribution to serve and protect the young master." Nie Xiaoxuan froze and sent out a divine thought.After all, her body is not here, she just used the projection of Qingjiang in the Shen Pavilion to condense a clone with her spiritual thoughts.If she hadn't been promoted to the realm of the Yin God, if she hadn't been in the Shen Pavilion, if she hadn't been in the Qingjiang projection, she would not have been able to realize the method of avatar projection to cast spells.

"Master, don't worry, I will serve the young master comfortably, and take pictures happily. I will send you off to the master. The master will be blessed and happy forever." Seeing the projection of Nie Xiaoxuan's avatar gradually disappear, the dragon quickly crawled on the ground. typical.

"It's a big profit!" Jiaolong Yinshen flew up and rushed into the water rhyme of Qingjiang, shaking his head, suddenly like a dragon swimming in a river, with strands of pure water energy surrounding it, and at the same time, the wish power contained in it is also flowing It rushed into its body, allowing its cultivation base to slowly improve.

He swam wantonly in the river, feeling the sea and the sky, and he was in a good mood.After all, his previous evil practice was knocked down, and then he was trapped for a thousand years, his cultivation gradually declined, and he had long since lost his interest in life.At this time, there was a sense of a blessing in disguise, and I completely got rid of this cage.

"It seems that my understanding of the altar is still the tip of the iceberg!" Wang Lin naturally witnessed this scene and couldn't help thinking.

Wang Lin has a feeling that in time, as Nie Xiaoxuan refines the waters of the Qingjiang River, the water in his divine pavilion will truly turn into a river of water, and it will no longer be just a water rhyme. It is also possible to call this river attack.All of this requires the improvement of one's own cultivation and the quality of the altar.

(End of this chapter)