Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Looking at the attributes of the Demon Yasha in front of him, Wang Lin nodded with satisfaction.

Then a faint blue light flashed in his eyes.

Kiyaksha's body flashed and turned into a stream of khaki light and disappeared on the spot.

After doing all this, Wang Lin's gaze fell on Yin Yue again.

Feeling Wang Lin's gaze, Yin Yue smiled faintly and bowed respectfully:

"Master, I have a suggestion, but I don't know if I should say it."

Listening to Yin Yue's words, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he replied: "Just say it directly, no need to hide it."

"It is certainly not that simple that Daoist friend's life magic weapon does not have a spirit."

Yin Yue smiled and whispered back, "Yin Yue can move the main soul out of this Ruyi ancient treasure and temporarily serve as the weapon spirit of Daoyou's bow and arrow."

"In this way, not only will the power of your life-saving magic weapon be greatly increased, but my life and death will also be in your hands."

Obviously after knowing Wang Lin's methods, Yin Yue knew very well that if her life was not in the hands of Wang Lin.

"This should put my mind at ease. After all, as your spirit, you would be able to sense if I had any intention of harming you."

"And even if I had a body, I wouldn't be able to stay too far away from you."

Yin Yue's eyes were shining brightly, and she wanted to use this to gain Wang Lin's trust.

Seeing Yin Yue like this, Wang Lin smiled and asked:
"After you take over the body, how far can you stay away from the object you are inhabiting?"

Seeing that Wang Lin agreed to her request, Yin Yue was delighted and quickly replied:
"I can only move within a hundred miles of you now, but as the cultivation of this fox demon body increases, the range will be larger."

Wang Lin nodded with satisfaction and said, "In that case, then you can return to my Siming Space."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Yue's expression suddenly changed slightly, her face full of anxiety, and she kept saying:

"Not good. My spiritual power is exhausted and I can no longer support my body."

As Yin Yue finished speaking, silver light was seen flowing around her body, and her figure was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into the figure of the little white fox again.

The most interesting thing is that Wang Lin’s clothes are still hanging on Yin Yue.

Yin Yue shook her head and poked her head out from her clothes with a whoosh.

A pair of lively fox eyes stared straight at Wang Lin.

Looking at the playful and cute Yin Yue, Wang Lin stretched out his right hand and held Yin Yue directly in his arms.

I originally wanted to put Yin Yue into the Siming Space, but now that Yin Yue is so small, I can just hold her in my arms and it won’t be a problem.

Looking at Yin Yue in his arms, Wang Lin pinched Yin Yue's chin and teased her gently.

Yin Yue was tickled and made whimpering sounds, which was very playful.

"It's time to go!"

Wang Lin murmured, looking at the special bluestone room in front of him, and there was no waste at all.

Although it is not a treasure to me, I have no use for it and can sell it.

With this in mind, Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and a faint blue light flowed in his pupils.

Then the room and the chains in front of me disappeared in an instant.

There was only a completely empty space left.

After doing all this, his figure flashed and turned into a shadow, disappearing on the spot.

Wang Lin moved extremely fast, turning into a shadow and disappearing from the spot in an instant.

In just half a cup of tea, Wang Lin returned to the medicine garden.

Wang Lin looked at the thick fog in the corner that was arranged by a formation.

And in the thick fog, there are Wang Lin’s most important spiritual trees, the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree and the Yuan Yang Fruit.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the thick fog that covered the spiritual trees slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yin Yue, you will take care of these spiritual trees for me from now on."

Wang Lin gently patted Yin Yue on the back, and she turned into a stream of silver light and disappeared on the spot.

It was extremely fast and arrived in front of the spiritual tree in an instant.

In the medicine garden, in addition to several spiritual trees, there are also two spiritual ginsengs.

Jiuqu Lingginseng, Tianyuan Youginseng.

One is a pill for breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, and the other is a pill for increasing lifespan and potential.

Although it is of no use to me, it would be great to leave it to the girls or sell it in the future.

"call out!"

At this moment, a jade slip of sound transmission came flying from outside the light curtain of the formation.

It turned into a phantom, suspended in the air.

Looking at the sound transmission jade talisman in front of him, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed at the sound transmission jade talisman with one hand.

"Buzz!"

Following a buzzing sound, an extremely familiar voice came from the jade talisman.

"Brother Wang, Han Li wants to see you."

Hearing Han Li's voice, Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeves, and the medicine garden behind him was quickly shrouded in thick fog.

After doing all this, Wang Lin looked towards the light curtain of the formation covering the courtyard.

Then a green shadow flashed by and landed in front of Wang Lin in an instant.

As soon as Han Lifang stood still, he bowed to Wang Lin and said, "Brother Wang, I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "But is it the Sword Test Competition?"

"Senior Brother Wang is truly a master at foresight!"

Han Li smiled slightly and replied, "The Sword Trial Competition will begin in half a year."

"For ordinary Qi training cultivators, the rewards of this sword test competition are quite generous, so Senior Brother Wang naturally doesn't care."

Wang Lin put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "However, this sword test competition is closely related to the Spirit Eye Tree, so I may have to participate in this sword test competition."

Han Li did not hesitate at all and replied: "The sword test competition is actually held on the day when the Spirit Eye Tree produces the liquid."

"Any sect that outperforms the other two sects in the sword-testing competition can take away half of the alcohol liquid, and the other two sects can only split the remaining half equally."

Having said that, Han Li added:
"The top few in this sword trial competition will not only receive top-level magic weapons, but also a Soul-Fixing Pill as an additional reward for the winner."

When the word Dingling Pill was mentioned, a hint of greed flashed in Han Li's eyes.

After all, Han Li's cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan now. If he wants to successfully break through the Yuanying stage, it is necessary to take Dingling Pill.

According to the sect's rules, it would not be easy for Han Li to obtain the Dingling Pill.

It would be best if we could use Wang Lin to successfully obtain the Dingling Pill.

Han Li smiled slightly, staring at Wang Lin, and said, "Senior Brother Wang is a Nascent Soul cultivator. I think it should be easy for him to get into the top three."

“My idea is just to get a top 10 finish.”

Wang Lin did not hesitate at all and replied directly: "As long as I enter the secret room where the Spirit Eye Tree is located, I can get the recipe for the Soul-Fixing Pill."

"My goal has never been just a pill."

After hearing this, Han Li realized it belatedly and laughed at himself: "Junior brother, you forgot that my goal from the beginning to the end was the recipe."

After saying this, Han Li flicked his wrist and handed over a storage bag, saying:
"Brother, these are all talismans used by those in the Qi training stage."

"After much consideration, I think it is best for you to advance with talismans."

Looking at the storage bag handed over by Han Li, Wang Lin did not refuse and accepted it with peace of mind. At this time, Han Li skillfully handed over a flawless white mutton-fat jade pendant and said:

"Before the sword test competition, there will be a small sect test. Junior brother, I have already signed up for you."

Wang Lin took the jade pendant with a smile and said, "I have to say, Junior Brother Han is really thoughtful."

Seeing Han Li’s efforts, Wang Lin, as his senior brother, would not be stingy.

Then he took out some formations, talismans, and puppet secrets from the Chaos Star Sea.

After Han Li used his spiritual sense to investigate briefly, he accepted it with great joy.

He seemed very happy about these secret techniques.

He did not stay long and simply exchanged greetings, then could not wait to go back and study the secrets of the Chaos Star Sea.

"call out!"

With a flash of emerald green light, it disappeared into the yard.

Wang Lin looked at Han Li who was leaving, smiled and shook his head.

……

Time passed, and another ten days had passed.

Mu Peiling arrived at the entrance of the medicine garden early, with his hands behind his back, looking at the medicine garden shrouded by the light curtain of the formation.

The medicine garden was originally where Mu Peiling lived, ever since this man named Mu Lin came.

Senior Han asked me to move out.

This made Mu Peiling very curious about Mu Lin, who had just joined the team.

"Where on earth did this person come from that Senior Han actually paid so much attention to him?"

Mu Peiling curled her lips and muttered to herself.

At the same time, the light curtain of the formation in front of him slowly dissipated, revealing a gap that was wide enough for one person to pass through.

In the gap, a handsome young man in a white shirt walked out slowly from the formation.

"Uncle Mu!"

Wang Lin walked slowly forward, came in front of Mu Peiling, and bowed.

"It's getting late, come with me."

As he spoke, Mu Peiling waved his sleeves, and a stream of red light appeared in front of him.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, landed steadily on the red clouds.

"call out!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, a red light flashed by and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

I have to say that Mu Peiling's flying magic weapon is quite fast.

After a while, it flew into a huge platform on the mountainside.

The platform looked quite wide, as if it was specially opened up to accommodate some important buildings and hold events.

The surrounding scenery is also very beautiful, surrounded by green mountains, giving people a peaceful and grand feeling.

On this platform, there is a large palace built against the mountain. The architectural style of the palace is antique and full of ancient charm.

There was a huge silver plaque with three big characters "Xixin Hall" written on it.

Outside the Xixin Hall, there were already densely packed crowds of male and female disciples, as many as five or six hundred people.

These people gathered in groups of three or five, whispering to each other.

However, these people were only Qi Refining Stage disciples, and no Foundation Establishment Stage monks were seen among them.

After circling, Mu Peiling landed steadily in front of the palace gate.

All of a sudden, all the monks nearby bowed and greeted him respectfully, with an expression of awe on everyone's face.

After Mu Peiling nodded to Wang Lin, she entered the hall alone, leaving Wang Lin on the platform.

When everyone saw how close he was to the cold and beautiful Mu Peiling, some gossipers started to point fingers at him.

Wang Lin naturally ignored these Qi-cultivating cultivators and instead carefully looked at the hall in front of him.

The main hall is extremely large, about three or four hundred feet wide.

In addition to dozens of tall columns, there are only two chairs placed on one side in the front and middle position.

There were already two monks sitting on two chairs, one of them was a man in white with an elegant face.

The other was an old man in gray with messy hair and a somewhat ferocious face.

Without exception, both of them are cultivators in the Jindan stage.

Slightly in front of the two chairs, more than ten Foundation Establishment cultivators were standing side by side.

They stood in two rows, each of them with an upright posture and a serious expression.

Among them was Mu Peiling.

As soon as the disciples entered the hall, the two people sitting on the chairs saluted in unison again. The sound echoed in the empty hall, sounding very neat and loud.

"Greetings to Grandmaster Xin and Grandmaster Yu, the two Grandmasters!"

All the disciples saluted and shouted in unison.

"Forget it, get up!"

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle said with a smile, then waved his hand and asked all the disciples to stand up.

"This time, I called everyone together. I believe some of the disciples have already guessed something."

"Yes, yesterday our sect just received a formal circular from the Ancient Sword Sect. This sword test conference will be held in half a year."

At this point, the man changed the subject and continued:
"However, according to previous conventions, this sword test competition can only have 30 people from each of the three sects participate."

"Only the top ten will be given generous rewards, so our Luoyun Sect will first conduct an internal selection before deciding on the candidates to participate in the competition."

Although it is a bit complicated, in Wang Lin's opinion, it is still quite fair.

Looking at the silent disciples below, the monk surnamed Xin paused for a moment, waved his sleeves lightly, and continued:
"Of course, there are six places among them. Each of our six peak masters designates one person who can participate directly without competing."

"The remaining twenty-four places will be filled by qualified disciples from each peak."

"Then the winning disciple will be personally guided by the elders in the remaining time."

The so-called guidance is actually to find out whether there are any hidden players from other sects.

After all, the Spirit Eye Tree is of great importance, and many Jindan cultivators are eyeing the Dingling Pill.

He wanted to obtain a Dingling Pill to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Throughout the ages, there have been many Jindan cultivators who disguised themselves and entered the three sects.

This is why there are elders to give advice.

It is called guidance, but it is actually an inspection.

Wang Lin is not worried about this.

In the original novel, Han Li, who was in the late Jindan stage, passed the inspection easily.

What’s more, I am in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Those who are over 30 years old, or whose cultivation is less than the tenth level of Qi training, are not allowed to participate. In addition, each person will have one stick of incense to consider!"

Just as Wang Lin was thinking about it, a soft cry was heard from the platform again.

Then a foundation-building monk took out a stick of sandalwood and lit it.

Some disciples who were unwilling to participate or did not meet the requirements also left one after another. (End of this chapter)