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Chapter 120 'Fire' Character Dao Essay

Go back to the villa area alone.

Lin Bei also took a short rest, and then took out Yanlao's ring from the system space.

Injected spiritual power into the ring, and then softly called Yan Lao's name.

Not long after, a soul body emerged from the ring.

"Huh, you're back so soon?" Elder Yan looked around, a little puzzled.

Of course, Lin Bei couldn't tell him that it was because he put him in the system space.

He immediately changed the subject.

"Old Yan, it's not important, I have other business with you this time."

"Oh?" Yan Lao was quite bored in the ring space, his soul body was floating slowly in the air, and he sat on the sofa by himself.

He manipulated the tea set to make a pot of tea for himself, and threw it all on the ground when he raised his head.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Elder Yan asked.

"That's not true." Lin Bei shook his head and continued: "It's not that I just learned the book of immortality that you, Yan Lao, passed on to me not long ago, but I didn't find the so-called 'Daowen', so, alas ..."

Lin Bei sighed, and Yan Lao frowned.

Good guy, it's time to grab it now, right?
"Don't be so stingy, Mr. Yan." Lin Bei stepped forward, poured a cup of tea for Mr. Yan, and continued: "Only if I am strong enough, will I have the opportunity to reshape my physical body for Mr. Yan, right?"

Old Yan looked at Lin Bei, looked suspiciously for a moment, and then sighed: "Forget it, I'm half-dead now, it's useless to keep it."

He held up his palm, and a flame gradually condensed in his palm.

As soon as the flame came out, the surrounding temperature instantly became scorching hot, and fiery air waves swept around.

If it wasn't for Lin Bei seeing the bad situation and quickly opening the restriction, the house might be on fire.

Yan Lao's temperament changed drastically, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of faint fire, and his gray hair turned red.

The flame in his palm also gradually began to condense into the word 'fire'.

Daowan!

Dao rhyme flowed above, revealing an extremely terrifying aura.

Just by looking at it, you can tell its extraordinary features.

"Is this the word 'fire'?" Lin Bei muttered, approaching slowly, and sizing it up carefully.

"Be careful, this is Daowen after all, if you don't have a good affinity, you may get hurt." Yan Lao reminded.

Lin Bei nodded: "How can I know how close I am to Daowen?"

"If you can draw the shape of the Dao Wen in your heart, it means that you and this Dao Wen are very compatible."

"I see."

Lin Bei closed his eyes and immersed himself deep in his heart.

It was pitch black, without any light.

"Dao Wen..."

He murmured in a low voice, remembering the Dao Wen he saw just now in his heart, not letting go of every line and every trace of Dao rhyme.

Not long after, the depths of his heart gradually brightened up.

A ball of flame suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Burning Heaven Holy Flame."

Lin Bei opened his eyes suddenly, and using the sky as paper and his hand as a pen, he slowly carved a word 'fire' in the void.

"So fast?!" Old Yan was taken aback. Although he already had a high opinion of Lin Bei, according to his guess, it would take at least a month for Lin Bei to initially grasp the essence of Daowen.

But unexpectedly, it only took a moment.

How strong is this little guy's comprehension!
Yan Lao's eyes gradually lit up. The stronger Lin Bei is, the greater his chance of reshaping his body!

"Old Yan, can you let me take a closer look at the Daowen written with the word 'fire'?" Lin Bei asked.

"Take it." Yan Lao was very straightforward this time, stretched out his hand and tossed it lightly, and the Daowen with the word 'fire' slowly drifted towards Lin Bei.

Lin Bei caught it, and when he grabbed it, it didn't have the slightest weight, but he had no doubts about how terrifying the power that this little thing would erupt would be.

"I have erased the imprint of my soul on it, and urged the 'Burning Yu Jue' I taught you to refine it."

"He will become your extremely powerful trump card." Yan Lao looked at Lin Bei and said in a deep voice.

Lin Bei nodded immediately, closed his eyes tightly, held the word "fire" in his hand, and then slowly injected his own mark into it.

The process went extremely smoothly.

Maybe it's Lin Beitian's extraordinary talent, or maybe there are other reasons.

But in short, he was extremely simple, and without any effort, he engraved his mark on the "fire" character dao inscription given to him by Yan Lao.

"Thank you, Old Yan!"

"You just don't forget me from now on, boy." Yan Lao sighed again, feeling a little helpless when he thought that his most valuable things were taken away by this little guy in front of him.

"Old Yan, what are you talking about? I, Lin Bei, value love and righteousness. From now on, you will be my brother, my dear relatives and friends..."

"Okay, stop!"

"Hey." Lin Bei smiled and continued: "Look at what Yan Lao said, of course I will not forget Yan Lao."

"How could I accept your Daowen for nothing, of course I am ready to return the gift."

"Oh? You have a conscience." Yan Lao joked, but he didn't care too much. After all, what is more precious than Daowen?
Lin Bei took out the Nahun Lock presented by the system.

"This is... Nahun Lock!" Old Yan was well-informed, and immediately recognized what was in Lin Bei's hand.

Eyes straightened immediately.

"Why do you have such a thing!" He asked anxiously.

"I got it by chance, but I think Mr. Yan doesn't seem to care too much, or..."

"Don't!" Yan Lao interrupted Lin Bei directly.

This Nahun lock may not be of much use to others, but to him, it is of great use!

He is now in the state of a remnant soul, and he can't even absorb spiritual power by himself, so he can only survive by relying on Lin Bei.

If Lin Bei is lost, he will either continue to fall into a deep sleep and wait until the next recovery, or he will eventually die completely as his soul and body are exhausted.

But with the soul lock, it's different.

He can even use the soul lock to absorb spiritual power and restore his soul body.

In this way, not only would he no longer have to worry about his soul being exhausted and dying, but it would also lay the foundation for the subsequent reshaping of his physical body.

For him, no amount of Taoism can be changed!

Yanlao happily took it over, like treating a baby.

"By the way, regarding this dao text, use it according to your ability, but it will be of great help to you to condense the Dharma image."

"When you condense the Dharma form, you can try to introduce the power of Daowen into it. In that case, at the level of Dharma form, you will naturally surpass most people."

"Okay, practice slowly by yourself, I'll go to rest." Elder Yan got into the soul lock impatiently.

Lin Bei stretched out his hand and received the soul lock into the system space.

He has too many secrets, and only by putting Lao Yan into the system space can he prevent many troubles.

Immediately afterwards, he continued to practice with his eyes closed.

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