Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 117 Nangong Wan plays role-playing again!
"It's really him!"

Nangong Wan's spiritual awareness surged, and Wang Lin and others immediately noticed it as soon as they approached.

"This kid's cultivation has actually reached the late stage of foundation building."

Nangong Wan's eyebrows moved and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but soon her cheeks turned red and her heart beat faster.

But he didn't know how to face Wang Lin.

After all, the two of them got along very well during their trip to the Bloody Forbidden Land that day.

Although the two were not familiar with each other, they had already done the most intimate actions.

"Should I tell him my true identity?"

Nangong Wan pursed her lips slightly, thinking continuously in her mind.

There was no movement in the house for a long time, which made Xuan Le outside the house not know what to do for a moment.

I dared not leave rashly, but I should not say a word more.

This lasted for half a cup of tea before Nangong Wan's voice came from inside the room, "Only let the leading Huangfeng Valley disciple come up."

"You...you brought it here."

Hearing this, Xuan Le bowed and nodded repeatedly.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xuan Le always felt that there was a hint of nervousness in Nangong Wan's voice.

"Yes!"

Xuan Le saluted respectfully, then waved his sleeves, and a spiritual sword covered in biting ice floated in the air.

He jumped lightly, stepped on the flying sword, and came to the deck.

He bowed to Wang Lin and said, "I am Xuanle from the Yanyue Sect. Please come aboard, brother!"

Hearing this, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't know why he was the only one allowed to board the Tianyue Shenzhou.

It's a bit strange.

"Could it be her?"

Looking at the Tianyue Divine Boat in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Nangong Wan in the Bloody Forbidden Land.

"A Jindan monk..."

Wang Lin frowned slightly, wondering if it was Nangong Wan who was in the Shenzhou.

If it was Nangong Wan, Wang Lin would feel a little hesitant, not knowing what role Nangong Wan would play in front of him when they met this time.

After arriving at Paradise that day, Wang Lin did not reveal Nangong Wan's hidden identity and only treated her as an ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivator from the Yanyue Sect.

Now that they meet again, if Nangong Wan shows her Jindan cultivation, I wonder if she will settle the score with me for "torturing" her that day.

As he walked to Xuan Le's side, a crisp system prompt sounded.

"Can copy Xuanle's spiritual roots and storage bags!"

"Spiritual roots: Ice spiritual roots!"

"Replicable storage bag!"

Hearing the prompt sound ringing in his ears, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. It was similar to what he thought.

It really is an ice spiritual root.

The two walked one after the other, and soon arrived at a quiet attic on the second floor of Shenzhou.

A screen stood in front of him, and wisps of pale white light emerged from the screen.

A pale white light followed the screen and enveloped the entire attic.

It blocked Wang Lin’s spiritual sense from probing.

"Go down!"

As soon as the two of them stood still, a clear voice came from the attic.

Xuan Le understood, bowed, and slowly retreated, leaving Wang Lin standing alone outside the house.

Just as Wang Lin was thinking whether he should ask.

"Buzz!"

The white light curtain in front of him slowly melted away, and a white figure walked out of the house with lotus steps.

"call out!"

The white figure waved his sleeves, the screen was moved aside, and a female cultivator in palace dress appeared in front of him.

The woman had a white veil on her face, covering her delicate nose and red lips, with only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

"Could it really be her?"

The moment he saw that pair of eyes, Wang Lin's heart moved slightly.

When she was in the Blood Forbidden Land, Nangong Wan's cultivation reached the peak of Qi training and she had become a young girl.

And if his cultivation level recovers to the Jindan stage, he will naturally recover.

However, in order to further confirm Nangong Wan's identity, Wang Lin quickly stepped forward, walked in front of the woman in white, and saluted: "Junior Wang Lin, greetings, senior!"

"You can copy spiritual roots, physiques, storage bags, and magic weapons. There is no limit to the number of times you can copy them!"

"Spiritual roots: Fire spiritual roots!"

"Physique: Vermillion Bird Body (The speed of practicing fire-attributed skills increases five times, and the power of true fire increases five times."

"Storage bags!"

"Magic weapon: Suzaku Ring (low-level magic weapon)"

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Wang Lin's eyes lit up.

It was indeed Nangong Wan, especially her Vermillion Bird body.

The effect of his first dual cultivation disappeared, and the culprit was naturally himself.

"I am Nangong Ping, in charge of the Yanyue Sect's pursuit of the Yan family!"

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes turned and looked at Wang Lin: "Before I set out this time, my cousin Nangong Wan asked me to say hello to you."

Looking at Nangong Wan's poor acting skills, Wang Lin did not choose to expose her.

After all, Nangong Wan did not choose to reveal her identity, which was good for her.

If Nangong Wan directly revealed her identity and wanted to take me back to Yanyue Sect, how could I go to Chaos Star Sea? Crying Soul, Gold Devouring Bug, Void Sky Cauldron, Dry Blue Ice Flame, Golden Thunder Bamboo, Sea Beast Resources, Yinming Land.

For Wang Lin, the opportunities in the Chaos Star Sea are much greater than those in Tiannan.

Even though Nangong Wan lowered her status and was willing to become his Taoist partner, Wang Lin was unwilling to give up so many opportunities for this.

Therefore, Wang Lin pretended to be surprised and couldn't help asking, "Is Nangong Wan your cousin?"

Nangong Wan looked at Wang Lin's surprised expression and was secretly proud of herself: "She told me that you saved her life in the Blood Forbidden Land."

Listening to Nangong Wan's words, Wang Lin's heart was slightly moved. He bowed and asked, "Did Nangong Wan say anything else to you?"

Hearing this, Nangong Wan was slightly startled, then she realized what was happening and her face turned red.

He quickly changed the subject and said, "No, but Nangong Wan asked me to ask you if you are willing to stay in Yanyue Sect with her."

"You have good aptitude. You have broken through to the late stage of foundation building so quickly. If you join the Yanyue Sect, with my help, it will not be difficult for you to break through to the Jindan stage in the future."

"When the time comes, you two will become a pair of Taoist couples, and others will envy you."

Wang Lin was not surprised by Nangong Wan's words.

Knowing that this was due to his good aptitude, Han Li in the original novel was treated to a choice between two spiritual stone resources, and was also arranged to be a dual cultivation disciple for him.

But there is no option of practicing dual cultivation with Nangong Wan.

"Senior Nangong, cultivators like me should only strive to improve ourselves."

Wang Lin did not hesitate at all and directly replied: "When I enter the Jindan stage, I will go to Yanyue Sect to look for Fairy Nangong."

If it weren't for the system and the many opportunities in the Chaos Star Sea, I would really consider this suggestion.

After all, with Nangong Wan's natural spiritual roots and cultivation aptitude and opportunities, her cultivation journey will surely be much smoother.

When Nangong Wan heard Wang Lin's refusal, her face darkened. But in the end, she heard Wang Lin say that he would come to find her after he entered the Jindan stage.

A warm feeling rose in my heart again.

"If she knew that you had this intention, she would be very pleased."

Nangong Wan smiled faintly, and then said: "I will help you catch Yan Ruyan this time, and I will also be able to ask you for a Lingming Pill."

"Thank you, Senior Nangong!"

Wang Lin pushed his hands, bowed, and asked, "I wonder if Master Uncle knows the whereabouts of the Yan family cultivators now?"

"From the words of several lone Yan family foundation-building cultivators, I learned that the Yan family should have gone to Yuanwu Country."

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved as she said, "But it's still unknown which sect the Yan family will join."

"Yuanwu Kingdom?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, but was not too surprised.

Wang Lin had expected the Yan family to go to Yuanwu State.

Seeing Nangong Wan's confident look, he thought she must have a plan, so he asked, "Senior Nangong, what are your plans now?"

"Yan Ruyan is a disciple of my Yanyue Sect with a natural spiritual root. She has left a trace of her spirit in the soul lamp."

Nangong Wan smiled and waved her jade hand. A jet-black lamp appeared in her hand. She explained, "As long as it appears within a hundred miles, the soul lamp will emit a light blue light."

As soon as Nangong Wan finished speaking, the black soul lamp in her hand began to emit a faint blue light.

Looks particularly dazzling.

With a "sizzling" sound, a light blue flame bloomed on the lamp and ignited without wind.

The flames were swaying toward the northeast.

"About a hundred miles northeast!"

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved, and she walked out of the house with her white sleeves.

Wang Lin saw this and quickly followed. He looked at Han Li and the other two who were stepping on their magic weapons. He moved his lips slightly and said, "Junior Brother Han, you all should get on the spaceship."

There are restrictions set up on the Tianyue Divine Ship, which can make the body invisible, making it much easier to hunt down the Yan family.

After hearing Wang Lin's voice transmission, Han Li immediately led Chen Qiaoqian and Nie Ying behind him and landed on the Tianyue Divine Ship.

The three of them looked at Wang Lin standing behind Nangong Wan, glanced at each other, and did not step forward. Instead, they stood on the deck, waiting for Nangong Wan to speak.

Nangong Wanlian walked to the second floor of Tianyue Shenzhou and waved her sleeves. Streams of light red spiritual power flew out from her fingers.

The spiritual power penetrated into the divine ship under him, and the ship's body instantly emitted a faint fluorescent red light.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of shrill buzzing sounds came from Tianyue's body, and the Tianyue Shenzhou shook slightly, and the speed of escape increased sharply.

It turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

……

The main fortress of the Fu family is located in the Zidao Mountain range in the west of Yuanwu State.

This mountain is shrouded in purple poisonous fog all year round. If a mortal accidentally enters it, he will suffer blindness at best and death at worst.

Therefore, even though there are many magical herbs and precious medicines in the mountains, the local mortals who know the dangers of this mountain regard them as poisonous scorpions and dare not approach.

Naturally, the Fu family doesn't care about the life and death of mortals.

This is because the Fu family hired several formation masters to set up the "Purple Cloud and Purple Miasma Formation", which covered the entire mountain range with purple miasma.

Even if a Qi-cultivating cultivator does not have a special detoxifying treasure, he would not dare to easily set foot on the outskirts of the mountain.

If one gets close to Fujia Fort, the purple miasma will be even more powerful, and even a foundation-building cultivator would not dare to underestimate it.

A huge fortress shrouded in thick purple mist is particularly lively today.

The ancestor of the Yan family led dozens of Yan family foundation-building cultivators and stood on the huge bluestone square.

Opposite the ancestor of the Yan family was an old man in a purple robe with eagle eyes, lying leisurely on the armchair.

"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Yan has come all the way here!"

Fu Tianhua chuckled, glanced at the people behind the Yan family ancestor, and joked, "You brought so many foundation-building juniors with you."

"Roar!"

A roar came from the purple mist behind him, and a jet-black iron-backed beast jumped out of the purple mist.

The powerful aura of the fourth-level monster was not concealed at all.

(End of this chapter)