Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 162: Mrs. Wen still has her charm!
Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and a light red protective aura enveloped his body.

Strands of light blue arcs danced on the protective light curtain.

A faint light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

Kiyashina slowly appeared in front of him.

【Demon Nightshade】

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Spells: Haunted Voice, Earth Wall, Bone Spear, Ghost Domain]

[Magic Powers: Earth Escape Technique, Tiandu Corpse Fire]

Under Xuan Gu's instruction, Kiyaksha successfully mastered the Tendu Corpse Fire, and his strength was greatly enhanced.

It is enough to compete with the snake-like beast in the late stage of Jindan.

Emerald green flames occasionally spread across Kiyashin's pale body, and his pair of green eyes looked particularly creepy.

But the words spoken by this hideous demon were extremely flattering:

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

Wang Lin glanced at Gui Yasha and said calmly, "Go and see if there are any ghosts above the Jindan stage nearby."

At this level, the threats are countless ghosts.

But for Wang Lin, not to mention the Star Pupils that can restrain ghosts, even with the Soul-Crying Beast and the Divine Thunder that can ward off evil spirits, Wang Lin can stay here as if there is no one around.

"Yes! Master!"

Kiyaksha saluted respectfully, then turned into a stream of light yellow light and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Looking at the fleeing Demon Yasha, Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and followed slowly.

After walking like this for about an incense stick of time, a layer of grayish-white ghost fog appeared before their eyes.

The ghost fog surged, as if there were eerie ghosts wailing in it.

Wang Lin didn't hesitate at all and stepped straight into the ghost fog.

As soon as the gray-white ghost fog saw a living person approaching, it immediately began to boil as if it had life and rushed towards Wang Lin.

If a mortal approaches, his blood and essence will be sucked away by the gray ghost mist in an instant, and he will turn into a dried corpse and die.

The soul becomes part of this gray-white ghost fog.

If an ordinary cultivator steps into the ghost fog, he will definitely have to use his body-protecting magic weapon to resist the ghost fog here.

But Wang Lin didn't need to go through so much trouble.

The moment the ghost fog approached the protective spiritual light, it was shattered by a divine thunder that wards off evil and turned into nothing.

Continue along the path forward.

We walked like this for nearly half a day and encountered quite a few ghosts along the way.

However, they were all ghosts in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Wang Lin raised his hand and used a Flame Breaking Technique to burn them to ashes.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a sharp roar was heard in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a clear sword sound was heard, the sound was very crisp, like the cry of a spiritual bird.

"Sword cultivator!"

Wang Lin murmured, and thought to himself, "Could it be Madam Wen?"

Such a noise could only be caused by Madam Wen's Luanfeng Sword Technique.

"call out!"

As a flash of khaki light passed by, Kiyashya fled in panic, his face full of fear, and he shouted:

"Master, help!"

Behind Kiyaksha was an emerald green spirit sword that flashed by. The powerful sword energy directly split the surrounding gray-white ghost fog in half.

The sword was extremely fast, and even Kiyaksha, who was good at earth escape techniques, found it difficult to escape.

If Wang Lin did not take action, what would happen to Demon Yasha would be cut in half by the magic sword.

Wang Lin sighed softly and opened his lips slightly.

An emerald green Qiankun bow grew longer in the wind, and in an instant it grew to the size of a person, hovering in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin held the Qiankun bow in his left hand and pulled the Jiaolong tendon bowstring with his right hand.

A slender sky-shaking arrow made from a whole piece of golden thunder bamboo flew out of his mouth and landed on the Qiankun bow.

"Crack!"

Clear and crisp thunder sounds were heard, and the golden evil-repelling divine thunder continuously rose from the bow body and gathered on the sky-shaking arrow.

"Buzz!"

Wang Lin pulled hard, and with such powerful force, he pulled the bowstring into a full moon.

The red-purple Ziyang True Fire also poured into the Sky-shaking Arrow at this moment.

The golden evil-repelling divine thunder, the red-purple Ziyang true fire, and the emerald green sky-shaking arrow.

When the three meet, a dazzling light shines out.

"go with!"

Wang Lin let out a light cry and exhaled the foul air from his mouth.

The Sky-shaking Arrow in his hand turned into a three-colored stream of light, cutting through the void.

It collided heavily with the magical sword that was rushing down.

"Boom!"

The powerful force directly knocked the magic sword away, and the sword body kept shaking, as if emitting a sharp wailing sound.

"what?"

A light exclamation was heard from a distance, and Mrs. Wen, wearing a black dress, walked slowly out of the white ghost fog.

With a wave of his sleeve, he brought the magic sword in front of him and gently stroked the sword with his jade fingers. The sound of the sword slowly dissipated, as if he was soothing the magic sword.

Seeing Madam Wen appear, Wang Lin put down the Qiankun Bow in his hand and pointed towards the distance with one hand.

Then he saw the Sky-shaking Arrow draw a green arc of light in the air and hover in front of him.

"Junior greets Madam Wen!"

Wang Lin bowed to Madam Wen in front of him and spoke softly.

The Qiankun Bow and the Zhentian Arrow were used for the first time to withstand the full-strength attack of an early Nascent Soul cultivator.

Mrs. Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of shock flashed across her face as she looked at Wang Lin in the distance.

Although Wang Lin had previously fought head-on with Man Huzi, he had demonstrated strength that rivaled that of a Nascent Soul.

But it was a body after all. Madam Wen had several ways in mind to kill Wang Lin easily.

But now the magic weapon that Wang Lin activated was powerful enough to threaten himself.

This also raised Wang Lin's status in people's hearts a lot, enough to make him equal.

In other words, Wang Lin achieved the status of a Yuanying cultivator with his Jindan cultivation level.

"Is this Kiyashyasha yours?"

Madam Wen looked at the fawning Kiyaksha kneeling at Wang Lin's feet and asked directly.

Wang Lin nodded, cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, Senior Wen, for showing mercy.”

Hearing these words, Madam Wen narrowed her beautiful eyes and opened her red lips slightly, saying, "If that's the case, how about we make a deal?"

Given Mrs. Wen's aloof personality, she would never cooperate with Wang Lin if it weren't for the treasure.

However, this also proves that Madam Wen recognizes Wang Lin's cultivation.

Otherwise it’s not cooperation.

"I wonder what cooperation Senior Wen is talking about?"

Wang Lin did not agree rashly, but started asking.

Mrs. Wen did not hide anything and said directly:
"After passing the first level, you will enter a space opened up by ancient monks."

A glimmer of light flashed in Madam Wen's beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:
"Many rare and precious herbs grow there. There are many spiritual herbs that are hard to find in the outside world, and there are even many extinct spiritual creatures."

Wang Lin, who was familiar with the plot, knew that what Mrs. Wen said was not an exaggeration.

Among them there are even spiritual objects like the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng.

"I found a spiritual root. It needs a spiritual beast that is good at burrowing underground to dig it out." Madam Wen looked at the demon Yasha beside Wang Lin with her beautiful eyes and said, "When the time comes, you can bring the demon Yasha with you to help me pick the spiritual root. I will reward you then."

After hearing what Madam Wen said, Wang Lin became interested in this spiritual root and asked, "What kind of spiritual root is it?"

Madam Wen stared at Wang Lin with her deep eyes and said, "Have you ever heard of Tianyuan Youcan?"

"Tianyuan Youshen?"

Wang Lin muttered to himself. To be honest, this was the first time he had heard of this spiritual ginseng.

"This is the main ingredient of the Tianyuan Longevity Pill."

Madam Wen's cold face flashed a smile, and she said, "We Nascent Soul cultivators usually use the Longevity Fruit to refine the Longevity Pill to increase our lifespan."

"The more times you take the elixir of immortality, the less effective it becomes. Generally, it can only extend your lifespan by a decade at best."

After hearing this, Wang Lin realized it later and asked, "According to what Madam Wen said, the effect of Tianyuan Longevity Pill is better than Changsheng Pill?"

There are many elixirs that can increase the lifespan of mortals.

Apart from the elixir of immortality made from the longevity fruit, the Tianyuan fruit in the Demon Valley can extend one's life by a hundred years if eaten, and can only be taken once in a lifetime.

In order to invite Old Monster Bai and Old Demon Hu to help, Old Monster Feng handed over two Blood Qi Pills, one of which could extend one's life by decades.

But if we talk about the most miraculous way to prolong life in the world, the first choice is Huiyang Water.

It is refined with the sun's essence fire and cold marrow as the main raw materials, and it is rumored to have miraculous effects of bringing the dead back to life.

The Xuantian Immortal Vine is revived with Huiyang Water, which can extend the life span of a cultivator by one quarter. It can only be taken once in a lifetime.

It is considered the spiritual creature that can increase the lifespan the most in the world.

I just don't know how much this Tianyuan Longevity Pill can increase your lifespan.

"One Tianyuan Longevity Pill can make you fifty years younger."

Mrs. Wen slowly extended a finger and said faintly.

"what!!!"

Hearing this, Wang Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

Being fifty years younger and increasing your life expectancy by fifty years are not the same thing.

Be fifty years younger, regain youth, and become younger in nature. Those cultivators who are too old to break through the realm will have a chance to change their fate.

But for an old monk, an extra fifty years of life would mean just fifty years of wasted life.

Although this Tianyuan Longevity Pill is very magical, Wang Lin changed his mind.

This elixir is most effective for cultivators below the Jindan stage, and can increase their upper limit.

As for cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, whose lifespan is a thousand years, being fifty years younger will actually have little effect.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Madam Wen in front of him, and said silently in his heart: "It seems that this Tianyuan Longevity Pill should be prepared for Wen Tianren."

He already has extraordinary talent, and if he takes the Tianyuan Longevity Pill, his upper limit will be even higher in the future.

With this in mind, Wang Lin cupped his hands and stated his request:
"Senior Wen, I can help you. I don't need any spiritual stones or magic weapons as compensation. Just give me the recipe for the Tianyuan Longevity Pill."

At this point, Wang Lin added: "I am an alchemist, and I am yearning for such a magical recipe."

"it is good!"

Mrs. Wen agreed without hesitation.

Tianyuan Yougin is rare in the world, and he doesn't think Wang Lin has the chance to refine this kind of elixir.

"Come with me."

While speaking, Mrs. Wen suddenly said:
"Although you are quite powerful, there are still several powerful ghost kings here."

Seeing that the usually cold Madam Wen took the initiative to invite him, Wang Lin smiled slightly and said with a cupped hand: "Thank you Madam Wen, I have my own plans."

Seeing that Wang Lin refused, Mrs. Wen didn't say anything more and just walked away.

In a few moments, he disappeared into the white ghost fog.

Dozens of breaths after Madam Wen left, Wang Lin looked at the Qiankun Bow in his hand.

With a gentle tap on the bow, it instantly turned into a stream of emerald green light and disappeared into the body.

"Master, there is a group of soul-catching ghosts about a hundred miles ahead!"

Kiyashā came closer now and whispered.

Wang Lin nodded and said calmly, "Lead the way ahead."

As Wang Lin finished speaking, Demon Yasha turned into a stream of khaki light and fled forward.

A man and a ghost flashed by in the gray-white ghost fog.

A few hours later.

On top of an earth-yellow stone peak, a group of black-bodied soul-catching ghosts were flying in the air.

There were bursts of shrill whimpering sounds.

Wang Lin looked at the evil spirit in the air, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Then a green light flashed, and a small monkey about a foot in size landed on Wang Lin's shoulder.

The high and raised nose twitched, and a yellow light flashed by.

Completely swallowed several nearby soul-stealing ghosts into its body.

Wang Lin could clearly feel the ghost entering his body. There was a faint black light spreading over the Soul-Crying Beast, which was quite magical.

After eating to its heart's content, the Soul-Crying Beast leaped forward and fell directly into the group of Soul-Catching Ghosts.

Every soul-catching ghost that approached was swallowed by the soul-crying beast.

A faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. The strength of this group of soul-catching ghosts in the air was average and they could not threaten the Soul-Crying Beast.

At this time, Gui Yasha quickly stepped forward and came to Wang Lin's side, whispering: "Master, there is a ghost king in the mountain!"

As he spoke, a faint green light flashed in Kiyokusha's eyes, and he was eager to try.

Kiyaksha himself knew that as long as he killed the Ghost King, his master would certainly not treat him unfairly.

Wang Lin looked calm and said, "Go and lure him out!"

"Yes, Master!"

Kiyaksha showed a look of joy, and without any hesitation, he turned into a stream of khaki light and disappeared into the pitch-black hills in front.

Wang Lin stood in front of the cold rock, waiting quietly.

After waiting for half an incense stick of time, bursts of rumbling sounds were heard.

A pitch-black bone spear pierced through the rock, and Kiyokatsu escaped from it.

Behind him was a pitch-black evil ghost, spitting out a thumb-sized green bead from its mouth, emitting a mysterious cold aura, and rushing towards Kiyaksha.

"Crash!"

Kiyaksha opened his mouth and spewed out the dark and cold Tendu corpse fire.

One green and one black, the collision of corpse fire and cold air produced bursts of sharp burning sounds.

"Ghost King in the late Jindan stage!"

Wang Lin glanced at the ghost, muttered something in his heart, slowly raised his right hand, and condensed the evil-repelling divine thunder between his fingers.

"Crash!"

The golden evil-repelling divine thunder flew out of his hand, like a golden dragon, and instantly fell into the body of the Ghost King.

"Ahhhh!"

As a series of shrill screams were heard, the Ghost King disappeared in an instant, leaving only a Yin Pill that fell from the place where the Ghost King disappeared.

Kiyaksha timidly looked at the gradually dissipating evil-repelling divine thunder, waiting for its remaining power to fade away.

Only then did Gui Yasha step forward, holding the Yin Dan, and handed it to Wang Lin: "Master!"

"You have refined it."

Wang Lin’s cultivation is no longer able to improve. If he wants to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, he needs to take elixirs such as the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng Pill to assist in the breakthrough.

No matter how much Yin Dan you absorb, it will be of little use.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hearing Wang Lin's words, Gui Yasha showed a look of joy and quickly swallowed the Yin Dan into his mouth.

The surging Yin energy wrapped around his body, and the surging Yin energy emanated from his body.

(End of this chapter)