Chapter 168 The Shock of the Golden Holy Spirit! Xu Lin's Unique Blessing!
Chapter 168 The Shock of the Golden Holy Spirit! Xu Lin's Unique Blessing!
"Boy, what do you want?"
Staring with big eyes and small eyes for a long time, the golden old man rubbed his temples and said with a headache.
"???"
Xu Lin slowly typed three question marks.
Facing Jiang He and Su Lingyan just now, they were extremely relieved, with a look of "you are the hope of the human race".
How come to him, the old man is so perfunctory, the boy can't stand up?
Xu Lin fell into contemplation while criticizing the different treatment of the golden old man in his heart.
Yeah...what do I want?
What am I missing?
As for the martial skill, I have an improved blood-exploding slash that can be instantly released. With the power of the eighth slash now, it is enough to reach the heaven-level martial skill.
Mengling, a whole team of working dream spirits is waiting to be fed, all of them are very brave, and the newly joined Kongyue Mengling has not had time to brainwash it... Cough cough, popularize corporate culture.
As for talents, weapons, etc., there is a steady stream of the phantom flying knives and the third-order soul-killing knives, which are enough.
Thinking about it like this...I really don't seem to be missing anything~
"Well... old senior, do you have any blood beads that have condensed the half-king powerhouse's half-life cultivation base? Give me one?"
Watching the golden old man's face gradually turning black, Xu Lin added:
"That...if it really doesn't exist, the blood beads of the great masters will also work."
Golden old man: 66.99
"You're an old man. This is a grocery store? It has everything?"
The golden old man was not angry, and immediately thought of something, his expression became slightly solemn, and he looked at Xu Lin.
"Boy, do you still have the power of judgment on you?"
"The power of judgment? Yes! 35
Xu Lin said in a strange tone.
I didn't ask him how he knew about this, after all, it was the Holy Spirit, and it was normal to drop by the door occasionally to chat.
But what kind of problem is this? Can the power of judgment still disappear?
Hearing Xu Lin's reply, the golden old man's tense face suddenly relaxed a lot, and his eyes towards Xu Lin gradually softened.
At least not as anxious as before.
"Come on, boy, let this old man see how much judgment power is left in your body!"
The golden old man has the meaning of exams.
"How much is left?"
Xu Lin frowned in confusion, but he didn't think much about it, and then he held his breath, the power of judgment pouring out from his body like a surging tide.
Between the eyebrows, a dark imprint with a mysterious pattern slowly appeared.
As the hazy black mist spread out from Xu Lin's side.
A powerful pressure full of icy, murderous aura immediately radiated out.
In an instant.
The gust of wind on the golden island suddenly stopped, and the golden sycamore leaves that swayed and rustled in the wind also froze.
Even Su Lingyan and Jiang He both had shocked expressions on their faces at this time, and felt as if a lofty mountain was pressing down on their shoulders.
Why does the aura on the stinky junior brother (this guy) seem to be much stronger than last time?!
And the one who was most shocked at this moment was the golden old man.
Although the pressure of judgment that filled the sky didn't affect him, the Holy Spirit, but the killing intent that was as sharp as ten thousand swords made him feel shocked.
"This... how is this possible~.?"
"The power of judgment that Old Man Baiyin gave you has only the last strand left, how can you still have such power?!"
There was a rare look of astonishment on the old face of the golden old man.
At this time, Xu Lin also tasted some flavors, and asked in doubt: "Old senior, can't the power of judgment grow continuously?
"Always... growing?"
After listening to Xu Lin's words, the old man's face was wonderful.
"What do you mean, after you got the last wisp of old man Baiyin's pitiful power of judgment, instead of showing signs of gradually dissipating, it has been growing?"
"Ang." 5
Xu Lin nodded and asked curiously, "Shouldn't that be the case?"
"...Good boy, if everyone could be like you back then, then the alien race would have been huddled in this dream world, and wouldn't dare to set foot in the real world!"
"You know, in the thousands of years before you, there have been countless geniuses who have mastered the power of judgment. 35
"Without exception, their judgement powers dissipate with time and use.35
"The longest one lasts only ten years, and the shortest one is even repelled and dissipated by the power of judgment before it can be used."5
As he said that, the golden old man stared at Xu Lin looking up and down, his eyes extremely complicated.
There is consternation, confusion, and even... there is envy, jealousy and a trace of resentment.
Damn! Why wasn't this kid born sooner?
If there was such a perverted guy back then, how could he be in such a situation now.
Wandering in this place full of hatred and blood and tears, no one is a ghost or a ghost, and it is hard to live...
"Now the old man can finally understand why the miser, old man Baiyin, is willing to pass on this last fire to you...
"However, I'm afraid it's him, I don't think you have such an ancient appearance!"
Suddenly being praised like this, Xu Lin couldn't help blushing.
"Ah this... you're polite, you're welcome, I'm just lucky.
I was lucky to be a transmigrator, and I was lucky enough to get a perverted system, and I was lucky enough to hug a bunch of thighs.
Ahahaha... this is life!
"No, it's not a fluke, luck is one of the most important strengths of a martial artist!"
The golden old man shook his head, looked at Xu Lin after pondering for a while, and said:
"Although this old man doesn't have the qi and blood beads you want, but..."
"Since the old man Baiyin has been generous for a while, the old man can't be left behind!
Xu Lin's eyes suddenly lit up: "I'm so embarrassed! Can I ask what it is?"
The golden old man smiled, sold it for a while, and asked rhetorically:
"Boy, you must know that the biggest shackle of promotion to the Grandmaster Realm is the wings of condensed spirit? 55
"Um."
"Then do you know that Spiritual Wings are also divided into different grades?
"Huh? I really don't know that. 35
As soon as he talked about serious knowledge, Xu Lin's eyes immediately became blank, and he could see the scumbag temperament.
Silently turned to Su Lingyan, her frantic eyes hinted, asking for help from the god of learning.
Su Lingyan gave face very much, and immediately explained to him:
"The key to condensing the spiritual wings in the martial artist realm is to continuously sharpen the spiritual power through the endless sea of suffering, so that the spiritual power that was loose and vulnerable is gradually consolidated and filled."
"As the spiritual power becomes more and more solid and gradually transforms into a liquid state, a spiritual bead will eventually be born in the sea of knowledge. 35
"Once a spirit pearl is born, it means that a warrior has the qualification to gather spiritual wings. As long as the cultivation base reaches the ninth-rank peak warrior realm, he can be promoted to the master realm at any time. 35
"But this is only the most basic requirement. The spiritual pearl is just born, rough and tender, like a round bead with bumps on the surface. It can only work reluctantly. Even if it is promoted, it is the worst master realm. 35
"The spiritual wings condensed in this way are naturally extremely vain, and neither the duration nor the flight speed are satisfactory." (Good)
"In terms of grade, from low to high, it is divided into bronze, silver, gold, and the highest king's wings!"
"If you want to condense the spiritual wings of higher rank, you need the warrior to suppress the realm, continue to temper the spiritual will in the endless sea of suffering, and constantly polish the spiritual beads to make them round and less flawed."5
"But it's tough, and few people can persevere.
Xu Lin suddenly realized: "So there is such a saying..."
"Hmm! I remembered it! It is said that the reason why Yang Jin kept chasing the wind was to condense the wings of the highest-rank king! 35
Jiang He interjected excitedly from the side, looking very much like a primary school servant who raised his hand in order to attract the teacher's attention in the classroom.
Hearing this, Xu Lin looked at the golden old man in high spirits.
"Senior, can you make me one step at a time and directly condense the wings of the king?"
Hearing this, the golden old man still had a smile on his lips and shook his head mysteriously.
"No, not the King's Wings.
"It is the highest rank that no one has ever achieved, which only existed in ancient legends thousands of years ago!
"Holy Wings!"
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