The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"what happened?!"

Ye Junlin was horrified, a sudden accident happened in his domain!

He hurriedly checked, and found that all the soul power and life force were gathered behind him.

"Who?!"

Ye Junlin turned his head suddenly, and saw a looming figure slowly solidify in the beam of light.

"This is... Linger!"

The opponent is the spirit of the Chaos Tower!

"Owner."

Ling'er opened a pair of agile eyes, suspended in the beam of light, staring at Ye Junlin.

"Aren't you asleep?"

Ye Junlin was a little surprised, but he didn't feel the pain anymore, but his soul power and vitality were still outputting.

"This Yin and Yang Wuji is the master's own world. Here, Ling'er wakes up in another way."

Ling'er explained in an ethereal voice.

"The pain just now, as well as my soul power and vitality..."

Ye Junlin looked at Ling'er suspiciously. Although the pain was gone now, the two forces were still passing.

"Does Master feel weak?"

Ling'er smiled slightly, the beam of light gradually dimmed, and the fluorescent light gathered on her body.

"It's not."

Ye Junlin was slightly startled, feeling that his body was fine as usual.

"Because the master is in the realm of the infinite Yin and Yang, all energy is inexhaustible, so Ling'er dared to borrow the master's soul power and vitality to appear."

Ling'er smiled, the light beam dissipated, and all the energy gathered on her.

And she, as if she had a body, slowly fell from the sky.

She even walked around Ye Junlin twice in a playful way, and reached out to grab Ye Junlin's palm.

"Ling'er, you..."

Ye Junlin's eyes widened, the weapon spirit actually had a body!

"Master, don't be surprised. Although Ling'er is a weapon spirit, he also has spiritual wisdom. Now that he has inexhaustible vitality and soul power, he naturally wants to experience what it's like to be a human being."

Ling'er squeezed Ye Junlin's palm: "Well, it feels very good."

Ye Junlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But he also knew what was going on.

He said: "In other words, you can only exist in the realm of Yin Yang Wuji now?"

Ling'er nodded, squinting the crescent moon: "If the master really wants to wake me up, he can only continue to improve his own strength and send me soul power and vitality."

"Don't worry, that day will come soon!"

With firm eyes, Ye Junlin also held Ling'er's hand.

The real touch made him feel a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, the weapon spirit can actually condense into a body.

"By the way, Linger, if I have enough vitality and soul power in the future, can you have a body in reality?"

Ye Junlin asked suddenly.

If Ling'er could exist in real life, then he would undoubtedly be another great assistant.

"It's theoretically possible, but it's hard."

A sad look appeared on Ling'er's face, and she sighed: "Now it's because your vitality is inexhaustible, but in reality, you want Ling'er to have a body, and now you give me this little vitality... and you are gone .”

Ye Junlin: "..."

It has to be said that this is indeed a difficult ideal to achieve.

For example, the Envoy of Light at this time, because of the burning lifespan and the rapid loss of life force, became like this.

This shows how difficult it is to use vitality to shape another completely independent person.

"Although it is difficult, I will try my best."

Ye Junlin rubbed Ling'er's head, and there was an unshakable tenacity in his soft tone.

Ling'er has helped him a lot for so long. Now that he knows that Ling'er also desires to be like a human being, he will naturally try his best to help Ling'er.

"Well, Ling'er is waiting for that day, Master, come on!"

Ling'er blinked her nimble eyes, and waved her pink fist playfully.

Immediately, her eyes turned slightly and moved to the body of the Light Envoy: "This guy is from the Temple of Light."

Ye Junlin nodded.

Ling'er curled her lips: "The breath of dying is still so annoying."

Ye Junlin's eyes lit up: "Do you understand the Temple of Light?"

"Know one thing, people in the Temple of Light rely on the power of faith in their practice."

Ling'er explained softly: "They will have so-called branch halls in various places, and build statues of the Lord of Light. If someone worships them, the Lord of Light will become stronger."

"The Lord of Light is powerful, but he can't use his full power, so he will give it to the people below."

Hearing this, Ye Junlin's expression was a little strange.

This kind of practice is somewhat similar to the power of faith he absorbed before!

He said in a deep voice: "Doesn't it mean that people in the Temple of Light can have great power without practicing?"

"You can say that, but it's not entirely true."

Ling'er shook her head and continued: "They will also become stronger through cultivation, but nine out of ten of the power of cultivation will be absorbed by the source of light in the Temple of Light, so the benefits of practice are extremely low."

"However, the source of light will also feed back to the Lord of Light, and the Lord of Light will give it to them to make them stronger."

Isn't this just cutting leeks?

Cut off the fruit of the hard work of the people below, and let the people below drink some soup after they become stronger.

In the end, it was also named as a reward for you.

If you practice hard, sooner or later you will be as powerful as me.

"Sure enough, being a whore and setting up a memorial arch."

Ye Junlin inexplicably thought of the man outside who was swearing.

"Well, Master, this description is very appropriate."

Linger nodded in agreement.

The envoy of light heard every word of the conversation between the two of them.

His face became very miserable: "You, you... how do you know?"

As an envoy of light, he is already one of the core members of the Temple of Light, so he knows these secrets.

But outsiders absolutely do not know!

They only think that they have worked hard to cultivate, but the effect is very little. It is the lord of light who shows mercy and bestows the power of light on them.

Therefore, they will become stronger and believe in the Lord of Light more and more!

"You don't care how I know."

Ling'er curled her lips in disgust.

Ye Junlin's heart moved slightly, he looked at the Envoy of Light, and sneered.

"Originally, I planned to keep you to ask some questions, but now that I know, you are ready to endure endless torture here."

As he spoke, Ye Junlin slowly raised his hand.

"Do not!!"

The light changed his complexion greatly, and he shouted anxiously: "After all, she is an outsider, and she doesn't know much. What else do you want to know, I am willing to tell you everything!"

Originally, he wanted to use his own value to bargain with Ye Junlin.

But the appearance of Ling'er disrupted his plan, and his remaining value was almost gone.

He would definitely die, but he wanted to die more happily!

"I heard that there is a son of light in your Temple of Light?"

Ye Junlin looked casual.

That's what he's asking!

His son is the most important thing!

As for the way of practicing in the Temple of Light, it may be the biggest secret in the eyes of others, but in his eyes it is shit!