Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 89 Obtain the Great Evolution Jue!

"hehe!"

In the thick fog, bursts of laughter were heard:
"If you want to leave, hand over the storage bag and all the puppets."

Uncle Lin's Dayan Jue and puppet are of great value to him.

If they could hand these over obediently, there would be no need for me to kill them all.

"court death!"

The old man snorted coldly and asked him to hand over the storage bag, which was naturally impossible.

As rays of light flew out of the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, nearly fifty puppets enveloped it.

The entire valley was filled with puppet archers and puppet soldiers.

Wang Lin, who was hiding in the dark, raised his eyebrows slightly.

The weakest of these puppets is at the middle stage of Qi training, and the remaining ten are at the top level of Qi training.

In front of the old man stood a dark-bodied puppet wearing armor, holding a long sword as tall as a person.

A faint dark golden light shone on the long sword.

“It’s actually a top-level magical weapon!”

Wang Lin, who was hiding in the dark, did not panic. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the puppet in front of Uncle Lin with interest.

When taking out these puppets, Wang Lin could also confirm it in his heart.

This person must be the young master of the Qianzhu Sect hiding in the Huangfeng Valley.

Apart from the Dayan Jue, Wang Lin could not think of any other means to control so many puppets at the same time.

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the puppet that was constantly attacking, his eyes flickering.

These puppets are of extraordinary value and cannot be destroyed in the upcoming battle.

With this in mind, Wang Lin pinched the magic formula with one hand, and a light red light fell on the formation plate.

"Inverted Five Elements Formation, Earth!"

Following a soft cry, the ground beneath the puppet's feet instantly sank.

These puppets were covered up in an instant.

"what!"

Seeing that his puppet was trapped, Uncle Lin's face changed suddenly. He quickly made some hand gestures to control the puppet in the soil, which continued to struggle.

"Boom!"

Along with a piercing roar, the puppet underground was seen struggling to climb out of the ground.

Having finally trapped these puppets, how could Wang Lin let them go?

"water!"

He pinched the magic formula again, and a light blue light surged on the array plate.

The originally hard ground suddenly turned into a swamp at this moment.

No matter how these puppets struggled, they got deeper and deeper into trouble.

"not good!"

Seeing something strange happening on the ground, Uncle Lin and the black puppet in front of him flew into the air.

As soon as it took off, pieces of emerald green vines emerged from the mist on both sides.

It entangled with Uncle Lin and the black puppet.

"Humph!"

Uncle Lin snorted coldly and glanced at the knife-wielding puppet in front of him.

"Huh! Huh!"

The long sword was swung, and two spiritual sword auras flashed by, directly chopping the oncoming vines into pieces.

At this moment, a scarlet spirit sword appeared out of thin air in the thick fog.

It was like a scarlet dragon, and wherever it passed, the sound of dragon roars could be heard.

Seeing the spiritual sword rushing towards him, the puppet in front of him turned into a black light and rushed forward to meet it.

As for Uncle Lin, he put his hands behind his back and did not make any move.

While he was on guard against Wang Lin hiding in the dark, he was also looking for a way to break the formation.

Wang Lin, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but smile when he saw the puppet leave Uncle Lin.

He has two talismans in his hand, one is Tianleizi.

The power it unleashes is enough to kill Uncle Lin, who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, if the puppets were affected, Wang Lin would not be willing to do so.

With this in mind, Wang Lin took out a vermilion talisman with one hand.

The spiritual power slowly sank into the talisman.

In an instant, a moon pattern flashed in the talisman, and then the talisman slowly dissipated.

A moon wheel shrouded in a light red aura appeared in front of him.

That powerful energy naturally could not be concealed and was immediately noticed by Uncle Lin.

"You are still young after all, and you are finally showing your talents."

Uncle Lin showed a hint of sneer on his face, but did not move at all. Instead, he waited quietly for the talisman to appear.

"call out!"

As the moon flashed by, it instantly turned into a light red shadow and slashed fiercely towards Uncle Lin.

"Stab" sound.

When the moon fell, the sound heard was not the sound of flesh being torn, but rather the sound of a piece of hard wood breaking.

"Uncle Lin" was split in half by the moon wheel, turning into two halves of a charred black puppet that fell from the sky.

"puppet!"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang in my ear: "You bastard, you dare to ambush me."

Wang Lin looked sideways and saw that Uncle Lin had appeared beside him at some point.

He held a dark green dagger in his hand, which emitted a pungent fishy smell, and his face was full of a hideous smile.

"Stab!"

The dagger fell heavily and pierced straight into Wang Lin's body.

The emerald green venom instantly dyed Wang Lin’s white skin green.

"what?"

Uncle Lin let out a light exclamation and looked at Wang Lin, who was lying limp in front of him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Now that Wang Lin is dead, the formation in the valley has not dissipated, and even vines are still emerging from time to time.

"burst!"

At the same time, a few dozen feet away, a young man wearing a ghost mask, stepped on red spirit silk, and floated in the air. He gently took off the mask on his face, revealing a young face with slightly open lips.

"It's you!"

Seeing Wang Lin’s face, Uncle Lin couldn’t help but stretch out his hand and exclaimed.

At this moment, the corpse in front of him suddenly turned into a pool of pungent and smelly blood.

It turns out that this "Wang Lin" is a spirit doll made by Wang Lin using blood ganoderma.

A surging force of thunder suddenly emerged from the blood.

"Tianleizi!!!"

As Uncle Lin's last words rang out, raging thunder instantly enveloped Brother Lin.

"Boom!!!"

The blood mist mixed with thunder exploded in the air, like fireworks blooming at a festival, splattering all over the valley.

With the death of Uncle Lin, the puppets that had been struggling in the valley just now seemed to have lost their lives.

Especially the black Foundation Establishment Stage puppet holding a knife, which fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Wang Lin pinched the magic formula with one hand and pointed lightly.

In the thick fog, several emerald green vines quickly lifted up the puppet.

With the Fire Shield and Jade Ruler protecting him, Wang Lin dropped from the air and came to the wreckage of Uncle Lin.

"call out!"

Wang Lin shook his wrist, and a charred black storage bag appeared in front of him.

"The Great Evolution Technique is in hand."

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the storage bag.

A white jade slip appeared in Wang Lin's hand.

Wang Lin quickly placed the jade slip between his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

The mantras for the first four levels of the Dayan Jue appeared completely in the jade slip.

In addition, behind the jade slip, there is a book called "The True Explanation of Puppets", which records the methods of making puppet beasts and puppet soldiers in great detail.

From Qi training stage puppets to foundation building stage puppets, we have everything.

Apart from that, there were only some spirit stones and low-level magical tools left in the storage bag.

It seems that all his fortune was used to refine the Qi training stage puppet and the foundation building stage puppet.

Wang Lin looked at the pitch-black puppet, pinched a spell with one hand, and directly put it into the storage bag.

Then he activated it and took out the puppets buried deep underground one by one.

The light blue mist surged, washing away the mud and sand on the puppet.

They were thrown into the storage bag one by one.

After doing all this, Wang Lin waved his sleeves and several red fire bombs flew out.

He fell into the valley, completely erasing all traces of himself.

After changing into white clothes, he flew in the Taiyue Mountains for half a day.

On the morning of the second day, we arrived at the Huangfeng Valley Market again.

……

"My dear guest, this is the magic weapon you requested!"

Treasure Forging Pavilion.

Wang Lin looked at the three magical instruments on the table and examined them carefully.

A white flying shuttle, with a faint white mist all over the body and only three black lines on the shuttle body.

"This is the White Cloud Shuttle, forged from the tail of a black dragon."

The girl pointed at the shuttle in front of her and said with a smile, "Not only is it extremely fast, it also generates its own mist, which has the effect of concealing its shape."

Wang Lin picked up the White Cloud Shuttle and poured his spiritual power into it.

It grew taller in the wind in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it grew to ten feet long and half a foot wide.

Enough for six or seven people to stand.

A faint white mist surged on the surface of the shuttle, obscuring its shape.

This is the mist that the shuttle itself brings with it. If you use your own spiritual power to drive it, the effect will be even greater.

Wang Lin nodded in satisfaction, pointed with one hand, and it turned into a stream of white light and instantly disappeared into the storage bag.

He then turned his gaze to the second magical weapon.

This is a light red long whip with a few light white stripes on it.

It is not difficult to see that this is made of the tongue of the Ice-Swallowing Toad, and the stripes on it are the poison glands of the Ice-Swallowing Toad.

"This is the Ice Whip. Not only is it very tough, it can bind the enemy and its cold poison can kill them."

The girl pointed at the whip from afar, afraid of being contaminated by the biting cold poison.

The Ice Whip was spread out on the table, and the bone-chilling cold poison enveloped the tabletop.

Covered by ice, the wooden table below had turned pitch black and emitted a piercing fishy odor.

"Not bad!"

Wang Lin nodded, waved his sleeves, and put the Ice Whip directly into the storage bag.

Then he looked at the third magic weapon.

This is a dark green gem.

There is a thick layer of transparent ice on the outside, completely covering it.

Even though it was covered with ice, a fishy smell could be faintly smelled.

It seems that this is a magic weapon made from the pupils of the black dragon.

"This is the Ink Demon Pearl, which is made from two dragon beads. It contains a large amount of Ink Dragon venom!"

The girl pointed at the orb and said, "After each use, you need to absorb the poison before you can continue to use it."

"Oh?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. It turned out to be a reusable magic weapon.

I originally thought it would be made into a disposable magic weapon just like in the original book.

As expected of a foundation-building cultivator, the magical weapon he forged is truly extraordinary.

After putting away the third magic weapon, Wang Lin did not stay long and left the Treasure Forging Pavilion.

Before leaving the market town, Wang Lin left some puppets with the strength of the initial stage of Qi training in Ruyin Pavilion.

He left the puppet in the late stage of Qi training by his side.

For the fight between the foundation-building stage, the puppets at the initial stage of Qi training obviously cannot help.

After making an appointment with Xiaomei about the next time he would come, Wang Lin left the market.

(End of this chapter)