Renegade Immortal

"Wang uses this place to cultivate, and he doesn't want to hurt others unless it is absolutely necessary. If you retreat here, and don't disturb my cultivation in the future, let's stop with today's matter." Wang Lin opened and closed his eyes with a cold light, and said coldly.

The strange man showed a puzzled look on his face. He opened his mouth and said a few sharp words. Wang Lin frowned. He couldn't understand a word, and the other party obviously couldn't understand what he said.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly moved a few steps aside, and came to a broken wall. Seeing Wang Lin walking around, the weirdo immediately showed vigilance.

With a wave of his right hand, Wang Lin flicked quickly under the broken wall. The strange man froze, staring at Wang Lin's fingers without blinking, his face gradually revealed a color of enlightenment.

Wang Lin quickly drew a sketch representing the ruins on the wall with his fingers. Then, staring at the other party, he swiped his fingertip in the middle of the sketch to divide the sketch into two.

Afterwards, Wang Lin pointed at the strange person, and his finger landed on the right side, and then he pointed at himself, and his finger landed on the left side. After doing all this, Wang Lin slowly moved his finger from right to left, leaving a trace on the wall. At this moment, he stared at the strange man with murderous intent in his eyes, the meaning is self-evident.

"If you come to me again, Wang will definitely destroy you after exhausting his spiritual energy."

There was a look of surprise on the strange man's face. He hesitated for a moment, touched his chest, his eyes showed lingering fear, and looked at the scabbard and flying sword floating in front of Wang Lin rather fearfully, opened his mouth and said sharply. An odd pronunciation.

Wang Lin frowned. Seeing that Wang Lin didn't understand what he meant, the weird man immediately became anxious. He gestured for a long time with his big hands in front of him, and finally slapped his head, jumped not far away and punched a broken wall. The moment the fist hit the broken wall, the symbols all over his body flashed suddenly, and the broken wall was smashed, and it was torn apart.

The strange man grabbed a few pieces of gravel, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and placed the stones around. After doing this, he looked at Wang Lin hopefully, and roared a few more times.

Wang Lin's eyebrows were slightly loose, and he grabbed it with his right hand, and all the stones around the strange man floated up, and they were put aside according to a certain pattern. Then he made a tactic with his right hand, shooting out a white light, and suddenly a mist appeared, covering the area of ​​the stone.

"You're talking about this formation?" Wang Lin stared at the strange man and said unhurriedly.

The weirdo immediately danced and danced, showing a rather excited look. He slapped his chest, and his body symbol flashed. He gave a low shout, opened his hands, and suddenly the ground shook. Rise up, revealing a huge pit.

The small obscuring formation floating in mid-air, like a small mountain, was lifted above the head by the strange man. He nodded to Wang Lin, turned around and left in a hurry. He stopped and turned his head to look deeply at Wang Lin. Lin glanced at him and roared loudly. At the same time, he held up the hill with one hand and gestured at Wang Lin with the other, and then quickly disappeared into the city.

Wang Lin stared at the figure of the other party. It's not that he didn't think about killing the other party, but the yellow paper on this strange man was too weird. Wang Lin didn't want to fight with him unless it was a last resort, so he chose to communicate.

While he was thinking about it, his complexion suddenly changed, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the flying sword hummed, exuding a chill. Weird, back and forth!

"You're looking for death!" Wang Lin looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the distance, and said leisurely in a cold voice.

The strange man stopped quickly, holding the round object in his hand and swinging it in front of him again and again, with an explanation on his face. Seeing that Wang Lin's eyes were still cold, he threw the object at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin stepped back unhurriedly. The strange man didn't use much force, and the round object rolled to a stop not far from Wang Lin.

After throwing away the things, the strange man grinned at Wang Lin, turned around and disappeared in the cold breath.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter, Wang Lin carefully looked at the direction where the strange man left, and after a long time, he looked away, walked slowly to the location of the round object, and looked down.

This is a round bead only one-tenth the size of a fist,

It was covered with dust, and there were even some small cracks on the edge. Wang Lin suddenly changed his expression when he looked at it. He picked up a stone beside him, and lightly slammed the ball, and the ball immediately rolled back.

A trace of weak fluctuations of spiritual power radiated from the bead.

"This is a magic weapon?" He was stunned, and he grabbed it with his right hand, and the beads floated up. He observed carefully for a long time, and finally his eyes flickered, and he grabbed it in his hand without hesitation.

Immediately, a wisp of white smoke rose from the bead, and the white smoke floated thickly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an ancient and rare old man in white clothes. , he glanced at Wang Lin casually, showing a sarcasm, and said leisurely, "How dare you fight this old man?"

Wang Lin was startled, stepped back a few steps, and took a closer look. The other party's cultivation seemed to be around the fifteenth level of the Qi Condensation Stage. He touched his nose, his eyes flickered, and he increased the stimulation of spiritual power.

With the flow of spiritual power, the momentum of the old man's whole body rose sharply, and finally stopped in the middle stage of foundation establishment. The old man's body floated up with no wind, and he whispered: "You, how dare you?" Fight the old man?"

Wang Lin was completely stunned, he was a little confused about the function of this round bead magic weapon, pondered a little, and increased the flow of spiritual power again.

An extremely bright light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his aura increased dramatically in vain. There were gusts of wind and thunder in every movement, and finally it strengthened to the point where Wang Lin couldn't see his cultivation, and he was startled by just looking at it. At this time, the old man let out a deep breath. In a tone of voice, with the posture of a peerless master looking down on the world, with his hands behind his back and a look of loneliness on his face, he said indifferently: "Below the alchemy stage, you are not qualified to fight with the old man, get out!"

Wang Lin's heart moved, and he withdrew his spiritual power. The old man immediately disappeared and turned into white smoke again, shrinking into the ball. With a click, another crack appeared on the ball.

Wang Lin stared at the ball in his hand, he was speechless for a while, he was convinced of the effect of this magic weapon! This is a magic weapon of illusion, the degree of realism is almost the same as that of the real thing. The old man transformed, regardless of his expression, temperament, speech and actions, is quite "master" demeanor, especially the last sentence "Below the alchemy stage is not qualified to be with the old man." Fight, get out."

His aura and facial expression had reached the peak. Wang Lin thought that even if he met him, it would be difficult to detect the falsehood. After all, the aura emanating from the old man, in the eyes of most people, is a real peerless master!

And as one's cultivation level increases, the more spiritual power flows into the bead, the stronger the transformed old man will be. It is really the first choice to scare people!

"This blue-skinned eccentric is also somewhat interesting. He must feel sorry for taking away the little lost trace formation, so he sent me such a treasure." Wang Lin put away the magic weapon and chuckled to himself.

From this matter, he immediately analyzed that the weirdo probably wouldn't be able to use magic weapons, and there must be other treasures hidden in the ruins of the city.

Now, this ruined city has become a mysterious treasure in Wang Lin's eyes.

"With rays of light that can heal any injury, magic weapons of illusion, and mysterious monsters, how many secrets are there?" Wang Lin rubbed his chin. At this time, the sky was bright, and he rearranged the formations around the training ground. So he sat in it and took a sip of the cold dew, exhaling and breathing.

Time flies, two months have passed.

During the day, Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the room, exhaling the cold air for two months, forming a dense cloud of cold air in his body, so far, he was preparing for the first Huangquan Ascension Art. orifice.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he had thoroughly studied the Huangquan Ascension Aperture Art, and he was familiar with the three major acupoints described in the exercise.

The location of the three orifices are the dantian in the lower abdomen, the sea of ​​qi in the chest, and the ancestral orifice in the brain.

These three positions need to be broken and erected three times respectively, so that the cycle can form the cold pill. In simple terms, for example, the dantian, according to the description of Huangquan Shengqiaojue, after the first level is completed, the dantian will open up, and if you want to practice the second level Cultivation method, the dantian must be broken first and then opened.

What Huangquan Shengqiao Jue pays attention to is the principle of breaking first and then building.

Wang Lin pondered for a while, and according to the method in the exercise method, mobilized the cold air mass in the lower abdomen in his body, and began to punch the orifice for the first time.

Under his control, the cloudy and cold air mass turned faster and faster, and bursts of severe pain came from the lower abdomen. Wang Lin memorized the exercises and knew that this was a normal reaction before awakening. The more severe the pain, the more the awakening was coming.

This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear, it's like a sharp knife piercing into the lower abdomen, twisting and tearing continuously. Beads of sweat dripped from Wang Lin's forehead, and in just a few seconds, his whole body was soaked in sweat.

Under the rapid rotation, the air mass turned into a whirlpool, and the cold breath quickly spread around. From the outside, Wang Lin's abdomen turned blue at this time, and the frost gradually rose.

Wang Lin clenched his teeth, the pain became more and more severe, and the cold breath immediately swept across Wang Lin's body.

At this moment, with the rotation of the air mass, a deep black hole appeared. The moment it appeared, the cold air mass sank into it like a stone cow like water.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual power in his body also seemed to be swallowed, recklessly drilled out from various parts of his body, and sucked it into the black hole.

A strange change occurred in the black hole, the spiritual power flowing into it, originally outside and the cold aura did not interfere with each other, but after entering here, the two immediately came in separate courts as if competing for territory, and fiercely attacked each other .

Gradually, the cold breath and spiritual power began to devour and fuse each other, and finally formed a unique mutant spiritual power, which slowly rotated in the black hole.