Fantasy: Wiring the Future

Chapter 36 The origin of the soul, the elder bets

After Sacred Land Elder complimented, he looked at Jiang Jing seriously.

The eyes are more and more appreciative.

He was different from Elder Nangong, who questioned the candidate of the Holy Son in the Great Hall that day.

Nangong Elder’s Junior, Nangong Qian, before Jiang Jing came to Sacred Land, was himself a strong contender for the Third Son of Taiyi Sacred Land.

The position of the Holy Son touched his own interests.

Therefore, he will choose to speak up.

By comparison.

This Sacred Land Elder’s Junior talent is average, and he has nothing to do with the position of the Holy Son.

He is naturally more happy to see that someone with more talent becomes the Holy Son of Taiyi!

In the final analysis, the Sacred Land Elder itself is strong, but it also relies on the existence of Taiyi Sacred Land, and the two complement each other.

A Holy Son with great talent and terrifying potential, representing a brighter future for Taiyi Sacred Land!

The more tyrannical the Tai One Sacred Land is, the more benefits he, the Sacred Land Elder, and the family he belongs to, will naturally gain!

It’s better for him!

Meet the admiring gaze of the Sacred Land Elder.

Jiang Jing thought for a while and asked, “Elder…”

He wasn’t finished yet.

He heard the Sacred Land Elder in front of the bamboo building say, “My name is Wang Hongan, you can call me Elder Wang.”

“Ok.”

Jiang Jing nodded lightly, and then said, “Elder Wang, may I ask you a question.”

“You said.”

Wang Hongan asked.

“Elder Wang, do you know the origin of the Qilin spirit that I just smelted?”

Jiang Jing asked.

This is the third time he has smelted Soul Essence!

But this was the first time he had encountered the remnant soul of a divine beast who had never fought against him at all!

This made him a little puzzled.

Hearing Jiang Jing’s question, Wang Hongan showed a clear look, raised his hand and stroked his beard, and said with a smile, “So you are talking about this.”

He looked at Jiang Jing and said solemnly: “You should be wondering why the remnant soul in the soul did not attack you, right?”

Jiang Jing nodded.

“Of course it won’t attack you.”

Wang Hongan’s tone was a little emotional: “Because, you have a great relationship with this soul essence!”

“This Qilin Soul Essence is a Qilin mythical beast who voluntarily gave up the last time and turned his body into a Soul Essence when the deadline was approaching.”

“Even if it is the same spirit of the beast, its value must exceed that of the same kind!”

Jiang Jing’s heart trembled slightly.

He understood what Wang Hongan meant.

because!

When he smelted his soul essence, he could clearly feel that it was smoother than before!

The results were far beyond expectations!

Apparently…

This is exactly the value of this Qilin spirit.

Compared to other spirits that need to fight, Qilin spirits are deliberately trying to achieve him.

“If someone else, even my holy son of Sacred Land, came to ask for this Qilin spirit, I would not give it easily.”

Wang Hongan looked at Jiang Jing, his tone faintly respectful: “Because that Qilin mythical beast used to be my Taiyi Sacred Land, the mount of a great emperor!”

“It fought together with that great emperor, and created a world for my Taiyi Sacred Land!”

Jiang Jing reacted instantly.

He looked at Wang Hongan and asked, “Is that the great emperor who founded the Sword Intent?”

“Exactly!”

Wang Hongan nodded in response.

Jiang Jing understood.

Chasing Heart Sword intent!

He instantly understood what the complex gaze of Qilin’s remnant soul looking at him in the Soul Essence World meant.

For the Qilin mythical beast that has been dead for an unknown time.

It saw Sword Intent, Inheritance Chasing Heart, it saw its master’s disciple!

Lost countless years.

With a ray of remnant soul, I was fortunate enough to meet a young man who had obtained the inheritance of his own master.

Naturally, they will do their best to help each other!

“I didn’t expect…the Qilin spirit that I chose by mistake, would have such a situation.”

“No……”

“Maybe it’s not a mistake, the Baize Lion mythical beast has always sought good luck and avoided evil, and I have the luck of Sacred Land.”

“In the dark, I made the most correct choice.”

His heart sank.

A void.

The spirit of Baize Lion appeared in front of him.

On the chest of Baize Lion’s spirit, there is a seal haunting Qilin’s phantom.

That is his soul essence!

All kinds of information lingered in his heart, and he already knew the role of his soul essence.

Taking a long breath, Jiang Jing looked at Wang Hongan and said, “Thank you Elder Wang for clarifying my doubts.”

“No problem.”

Wang Hongan waved his hand, and the admiration in his eyes never dissipated. After pondering, he slowly said, “I also have a few juniors who are not good enough to practice in the Sacred Land Inner Sect.”

“If you have any chores to deal with, you can leave it to them.”

“If you don’t mind, I will let them go to Dengxian Peak to find you.”

Jiang Jing glanced at Wang Hongan with a smile on his face.

The words are not specified.

But he understood what Wang Hongan meant.

He is betting!

Bet on yourself, the Third Son!

Bet on his royal family!

Bet for yourself too!

Today’s Sacred Land Head Teacher and Elder are at their peak.

but……

After a few years, when the new generation grows up, they will also give up their positions.

In Taiyi Sacred Land, only the Holy Son of Sacred Land is qualified to compete for the two supreme positions of Head Teacher and Great Elder!

“I didn’t expect this Elder Wang, who seemed to be smiling, but be so decisive.”

“The first holy son is already in the king’s realm, and the second holy son is rumored to have broken through to the realm of life and death some time ago. In comparison, my third holy son, although the talent is obvious, but after all, the start is too poor. To actually bet directly on me…”

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Jiang Jing smiled and replied, “Naturally I don’t mind.”

Then…

He cupped fist and said, “Elder Wang, I won’t bother you here.”

After saying goodbye.

Jiang Jing turned around and left along the path among the bamboo forests.

Wang Hongan watched Jiang Jing leave.

He clicked his tongue and murmured in a low voice, “I didn’t expect that I would encounter this time.”

“With the body of the ternary realm and contact with the luck of the air, the soul element is suspected to have produced the ability related to the luck of the air.”

“Head Teacher and Elder are at their peak now, and he has plenty of time to grow.”

“This Jiang Jing must have the ability to compete with the other two holy sons, and the future is limitless!”

There was thought on his face, and in the next second, the figure disappeared in place. *