The Alchemist God

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It's not good or bad, it's just a little empty... Lin Muyu said: Fortunately, I have been practicing, but I can still get through it. Grandpa Lei Hong, don't worry!

Lei Hong laughed: Stinky, you broke Zhao Jin's arm and taught him not to use long spears in his life. The first shot in our temple turned into a waste in your hands. You have the nerve to complain to me. Well, what's the matter with calling me this time?

Is such that.

Lin Muyu thought for a while and asked, Grandpa Lei Hong, do you know about Lingpo?

Soul?

Lei Hong was slightly stunned, and said: I know, the soul becomes stronger with the improvement of the martial artist's cultivation base. This is a matter of course. What's the matter, Ah Yu?

I want to cultivate the soul alone, is there any way?

Cultivate the soul alone?

Lei Hong couldn't help laughing: This... I really haven't heard of anyone who will cultivate the soul alone. The strength of the soul and the cultivation base complement each other.

Then... is there a separate way?

Yes, there is. Lei Hong frowned, and said: I heard that a few years ago, there was a strange person who created a set of magic skills for cultivating spiritual power. He was several times more tyrannical than ordinary people, which led to insanity, and later committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, so no one studied his so-called absolute.

I go……

Lin Muyu was startled, but when she thought about it carefully, once she had mastered the Seven Luminaries profound energy, the Seven Luminaries profound energy would consume a lot of spiritual power, which shouldn't cause her to become insane, so she asked, How about that? Can you find this unique book of his?

It should be possible. There are tens of millions of classics in the library of Zetian Temple, so it should be no problem to find a Liuwujue. Then, Lei Hong looked at Lin Muyu seriously: Ayu, are you sure you can't practice this martial arts book? And insanity?

No, grandpa, don't worry!

Well!

...

Before dusk, Lei Hong sent someone to deliver an ancient book that was withered and yellow and the paper was about to fall off. It was vaguely visible that there was a word written in seal script on it—Lingmaishu!

Holding the spirit pulse technique, Lin Muyu studied it for a whole night, and learned more than 20,000 words by heart.

The so-called spiritual pulse is actually to integrate the spiritual sense into the surroundings, in line with nature, and improve one's spiritual cultivation through the subtle pulses of air, temperature, and energy in the surrounding plants and trees. Indeed, as Lei Hong said, the spiritual pulse technique is A book of martial arts, if you don't have enough cultivation, you can really drive people crazy if you practice spiritual pulse technique.

But Lin Muyu is different. He has already stepped into the heavenly realm, and his soul is already very strong. With the addition of skin refining, bone tempering, marrow washing, etc., he has the blood of a real dragon. Even if his spiritual sense improves a little bit, there is no problem.

At night, lying on the bed, quietly spread out the spiritual sense, and sure enough, I could feel the pulsation of the sound, the sound of someone walking about 500 meters away, the two of them, one heavy and one light, neither said anything, it should be Qin Ling and Zhang Wei, because the aura overflowing from the two people is also strong and the other is weak, the strong aura is more violent, and the weak aura is softer, there is no doubt that they are two people.

Boom...

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Wei laughed loudly: Lord Lin Zhi, Ling and I are bringing wine and meat to see you!

Lin Muyu stood up and opened the door to let the two of them in. Sure enough, the two of them were carrying wine and meat, and he immediately smiled happily: You guys are here, come in and sit down, you're welcome.

Zhang Wei was naturally not polite. He brought a roast chicken and a deer leg, while Qin Ling carried some cooked vegetables. After putting down the two jars of good wine, they ate and chatted.

The grandson of Zhao Jin, actually threatened to practice sword with one hand, and one day he will kill you with his own hands... Zhang Wei spit, his face flushed, and his expression looked angry.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: Let him go, Zhao Jin is already useless.

Qin Ling said, Lin Zhi, you must be careful when you go out. I've heard the people outside, the people from the Shenwei camp say that as long as they find the opportunity, they will definitely tear you apart!

Shenwei Camp? Lin Muyu frowned, Forget it, I knew I would offend Shenwei Camp, and besides... Zeng Fang won't let me go easily.

Zhang Wei patted his chest and said, Don't worry, no one can do anything to you in the temple, right?

Um.

Zhang Wei smiled mysteriously, Lord Lin Zhi, after you defeated Zhao Jin, the whole Lanyan City was almost full of rumors about you. It is comparable to Feng Jixing, the commander of the Imperial Army, Qin Lei, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and others!

How could it be? Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: Feng Jixing and Qin Lei are the pride of heaven, I just had better luck to defeat Zhao Jin, and they are both commanders of thousands of troops, what am I?

Zhang Wei smiled slightly: Military power? In fact, it is very simple to want military power. As long as you decide to leave the temple, I believe that many armies in many empires are willing to want you. With your cultivation level...you are like Captain Yingyang. It's never a problem.

Don't talk about this, drink! Lin Muyu was a little upset for no reason, even if he became a commander, he had to face many enemies all the time, and couldn't sleep at night, and couldn't sleep or eat.

Okay, drink!

...

A few more days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally the 7-day period of confinement arrived, and when Lin Muyu walked out of the secret room, the spirit pulse technique had also been slightly successful, and she stood refreshed in the courtyard.

Wow!

When he clenched his fist, the milky white grudge was dense around the fist. He lightly exerted his strength, and the power of Yiyao Cang Sheng Chao immediately appeared in his palm, which was full of blood. The so-called Cang Sheng Chao is war. The most freely usable force among profound forces, took a deep breath, and slowly increased the strength of fighting spirit, Lin Muyu shouted in a low voice: Er Yao Demon Dance!

Buzz!

The surrounding air currents are surging rapidly, and streaks of black demonic energy are entangled in the palm of the palm. It is the power of the Er Yao Demon Dance. As expected, it is very effective to practice the spirit pulse technique, and it does not feel very difficult to grasp the power of the Er Yao. As for Di Yao, in fact, after 7 days of refining the treasured tripod, he had already refined Di Yao's profound meaning from the soul of Qi Yao Demon Emperor, but when Lin Muyu raised his fighting spirit and wanted to activate Di Yao, there was a rush of excitement all over his body. Pain, veins all over his arms, and his dantian seemed to be bursting. After all, his soul still couldn't bear Di Yao's strength.

With a deep sigh of relief, he gave up his insistence on Yao Zhongsheng, let him go, anyway, he will practice spiritual pulse technique every day, and he may be able to easily master Di Yao one day, and even his current cultivation base has already It's amazing, Lin Muyu is actually very confident in his heart, he can basically win the heavenly realm powerhouses not exceeding level 70!

Ayu!

Ge Yang passed the courtyard with the temple file in his hand, and smiled from a distance: Your confinement has been lifted. This morning is the day for recruiting new students in the temple. You, a gold star trainer, should attend.

Yes, Grandpa Geyang.

He walked a few steps quickly, and quickly adjusted his armor. This temple robe fit him very well and looked very good-looking. Shi Ke is not qualified to wear this shirt.

In the hall of the temple, a group of instructors and trainers were separated on both sides, and Lei Hong personally presided over the ceremony for the newcomers to enter the temple.

Master Lin Zhi, are you here? Zhang Wei greeted with a smile.

Lin Muyu smiled slightly, and stood opposite Zhang Wei. Behind him, a group of instructors and trainers with silver stars, bronze stars, and iron stars naturally looked in awe. In fact, both Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei were gold stars, and their status in the temple was already high. It can't be the same as when I entered the temple.

Let's start the ceremony! Lei Hong said lightly.

Ge Yang unfolded the scroll, and with an old trill in his voice, he said: That is, there are 14 people who entered the temple today, the first place in the trial, Qin Yan, a descendant of the royal family, a 62-level Tianzun, a martial spirit dragon scale armor , settled in as a gold star instructor, monthly salary 200 gold coins! Second place in the trial, Li Mingjie, commoner, level 59 war saint, settled in as a gold star instructor, monthly salary 80 gold coins, first place in the trial, Lei Manjiang, commoner , Level 55 Battle Saint, settled in as a gold star sparring trainer, monthly salary 50 gold coins...

When Ge Yang announced half of the list of 14 resident members, Lin Muyu had already noticed a young man at the front of the pedestrian, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, quite handsome, but there was an unmistakable arrogance between his eyebrows. It seems that he looks somewhat similar to Qin Lei. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he should be Qin Lei's younger brother, the legendary king of Ning - Qin Yan!

Qin Yan also noticed Lin Muyu, walked forward with a fiery red iron spear, raised the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile, You are Lin Zhi?

it's me.

I heard my brother mentioned you, how powerful you are, looking at it now, it's nothing more than that. He raised his sword eyebrows, and just started provocatively.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, Qin Yan is Qin Lei's younger brother, and he didn't bother to care about it, so he cupped his fists and said: There will be opportunities to compete in the future, my lord.

Hey, I know.

...

Everyone be quiet.

Lei Hong said solemnly, and then said: The 14 of you are now members of the temple. You must know that the temple is the temple of warriors from all over the world. During the training period in the temple, you are not allowed to fight or kill people. This is our policy. Basic iron law, well, Deacon Geyang, read to them the Seventy-Four Laws of the Temple!

Yes, Chief Deacon!

When Ge Yang finished reading the 74 Laws, everyone was almost drowsy, and Lei Hong immediately announced his disbandment, and the formal trial and partner training began after lunch.

And when Lin Muyu turned around to eat, Qin Yan suddenly pressed his palm on his shoulder and said with a smile: Lin Zhi, don't leave, it won't be too late to eat after we decide the winner!

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