Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 140 Dragon Scale Fruit, Bone Tempering Technique!
Above the huge vortex, a huge water column formed and rushed straight into the sky.

The thick water vapor formed a thick fog that covered the sky and the sun.

Several miles away from the vortex, there were dozens of Jindan cultivators, controlling their magic weapons and staring at the vortex ahead.

Among the crowd, there were two Nascent Soul cultivators, who were surrounded by stars and stood in the front.

A man wearing a red robe, with a long white beard and carrying a scarlet spiritual sword on his back. The powerful sword intent left sword marks on the sea surface beneath his feet.

The other Nascent Soul cultivator was a plump female cultivator dressed in palace clothing.

He has white hair, a cold face, and wisps of cold mist covering his body.

A pair of jade feet stepped on the sea surface, and the biting frost directly condensed a thick layer of ice crystals on the sea surface.

Opposite the monks were two fair-skinned female monks sitting upright on clam shells.

"A transformed demon cultivator."

Wang Lin's pupils narrowed slightly, and after a careful look, he found that there was a blue mist surging under the clam shell, lifting the two demon cultivators and suspending them above the sea.

"This fellow Taoist looks unfamiliar!"

At this moment, a rough female voice was heard.

Wang Lin looked in the direction of the voice and saw a female cultivator in white palace clothes flying towards him.

The woman’s cultivation level was the same as his, both were in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Could it be that he just came from the Bihai Island?"

The woman bowed and said, "My name is Shi Hui. I don't know your name!"

I have just arrived here, so I really need to understand the situation.

With this in mind, Wang Lin bowed to Shi Hui and said, "I am Han Li, and I have just arrived here. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Shi."

Wang Lin was extremely cautious and had already changed his appearance when he approached this place.

Shi Hui smiled and glanced at Wang Lin with her beautiful eyes. She complained, "In my opinion, this relic is prepared for the transformed monster beasts. We Jindan cultivators should retreat early."

Hearing this, Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, looking puzzled: "What do you mean? Why is it that only the transformed monster can..."

Shi Hui pointed at the vortex in front and complained, "This relic is the place where the ancient Jiao Zhenren passed away. This Jiao Zhenren has the blood of both the human race and the Jiaolong race."

"But although this Jiao Zhenren is a human-demon hybrid, he is very partial. Only demons can enter the place where he sits and dies."

Shi Hui was filled with resentment. He glanced at the two clam monsters in the distance and said, "Most of the inheritance items inside were taken away by these clam monsters."

"According to what you said, there are demons who have already entered the ruins?"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the two transformed clam girls. It seemed that they were here to defend against the human Yuanying cultivators.

"A clam monster went in."

Shi Hui nodded, curled her lips, and said, "I guess it will be out soon."

Hearing this, Wang Lin suddenly understood.

As for the fact that only the demon race can enter this secret realm, why the two Nascent Soul cultivators are still staying here? Naturally, they are waiting for the clam monster to come out of the secret realm.

Then try to snatch it.

Wang Lin touched his chin and looked at the whirlpool on the seabed in front of him. A hint of blue light flashed in his eyes.

Only the demon race can enter the ruins.

And since Shexi has the blood of a snake demon, he can definitely enter it.

Compared to sending snake beasts to sneak into the ruins and search for treasures, it is much more dangerous to compete with these Jindan, Yuanying and transformed monsters outside.

As time passed, a dazzling white light suddenly surged in the vortex ahead.

Then a blue figure was seen flying out of the vortex.

Before Wang Lin could see the man's figure clearly, he saw two Nascent Soul cultivators take action immediately.

Seeing this, Wang Lin did not hesitate at all and quickly fled behind him.

When the two Nascent Soul cultivators made their move, the two clam monsters also used their own methods and pounced towards the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting, and the Jindan cultivators below were divided into two factions.

Among them, more than twenty Jindan cultivators set up a formation and fought with a transformed clam monster.

The remaining six or seven Jindan cultivators just watched from the sidelines.

However, there are very few people like Wang Lin who can escape in an instant.

Blue light surged in Wang Lin's eyes. He did not act in a hurry, but waited quietly.

The battle between Nascent Souls cannot be ended in one or two days.

Sure enough, as the sword cultivator's sword energy turned into threads, tens of thousands of sword energies formed on his body surface.

The clam monster that got the treasure didn't dare to stay and turned into a stream of blue light and fled into the distance.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other and immediately chased after him.

The remaining Jindan cultivators also moved to another battlefield.

The turbulent vortex, with its constant emission of white light, spoke of something extraordinary.

At the same time, a faint blue light flashed.

She Shen appeared in front of him out of thin air. Wang Lin shook his wrist and threw an empty storage bag to She Shen.

"go with!"

As Wang Lin called out softly, he saw Shexu's body flash and turn into a blue shadow, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

Wang Lin stepped lightly on the White Cloud Shuttle under his feet, and then he saw wisps of white mist pouring out from the White Cloud Shuttle.

Wang Lin's figure was concealed, and then the breath-concealing technique was performed, and the breath disappeared.

Wait quietly.

After waiting for half a day, the sound of fighting in the distance continued, but the light from the vortex in front disappeared at this moment.

As a blue light flew out from the vortex, the vortex that was originally surging suddenly stopped.

Seawater pours in.

There was no trace of the mysterious look he had just now.

"not good!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Lin's expression changed slightly. Without any hesitation, the White Cloud Shuttle under his feet instantly flew towards the direction of the Bihai Island.

The changes at the ruins will definitely attract the attention of the two Nascent Souls and the transformed monsters.

And if they found out that I was so close to the ruins, they would definitely blame me for everything.

Even if he could hide his snake-like appearance, there was no guarantee that those Nascent Soul cultivators would extract their souls to check.

You can't gamble and put your life in the hands of others.

As Wang Lin escaped for an incense stick of time, a Jindan cultivator who was close to the vortex discovered something unusual.

Looking at the calm sea, the Jindan cultivator suddenly said, "The ruins are gone!"

Although the sound was not very loud, it caused the two Nascent Soul cultivators and three transformed monsters to stop instantly.

They all turned their eyes towards the direction of the vortex.

But there was no whirlpool there, only a calm sea surface.

"How is this going?"

"Why did the vortex suddenly disappear?"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment, and the clam monster that had entered the ruins changed its expression and said:

"The inheritance of Master Jiao was taken away?"

Upon hearing this, the three-headed clam monster did not hesitate at all. It turned into three blue streams of light and fled in the direction where the vortex dissipated.

Upon seeing this, the two Nascent Soul cultivators hurriedly followed.

……

The instigator, Wang Lin, was now standing outside the Bihai Island.

Looking at the thick light curtain of the formation, Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he patted the storage bag on his waist.

A formation disk appeared in his hand.

"If it weren't for this formation disk, it would be extremely difficult to enter the island without making any noise."

Wang Lin muttered to himself, and his spiritual power quickly poured into the formation.

In an instant, a faint white halo was seen emanating from the array disk. It then turned into a white shadow and sank directly into the white light protecting the island.

A passage that was only wide enough for one person to pass through appeared before their eyes.

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, used the White Cloud Shuttle to cover his body, and directly plunged into the island.

Then Wang Lin walked quickly towards the stone house where he came from.

A white-haired old man from the Star Palace looked at Wang Lin who entered the room and raised his eyebrows.

"I want to return to Tianxing City."

As he spoke, Wang Lin patted the storage bag on his waist and handed over seven crystal clear intermediate spirit stones.

The old man raised his eyebrows, rubbed his hands with the spirit stone, and quickly smiled, then said: "Let's go to the teleportation array."

A teleportation talisman was taken out and handed to Wang Lin.

And when Wang Lin held the teleportation talisman, he was covered by white light and turned into a shadow, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

……

On a deserted island.

"Are all the Jindan cultivators here?"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at the group of Jindan disciples. The red-robed sword cultivator glanced at them and asked, "Is there anyone who has disappeared?"

After hearing this, Shi Hui looked towards the group of Jindan cultivators in front of him, but did not see Wang Lin.

A thought came to my mind.

"Could it be that person?"

While Shi Hui was guessing, the red-robed swordsman continued to ask, "If anyone can provide a clue, I can give you a sword talisman as a reward!"

"Red Cloud Sanren's sword talisman?"

"Its power is comparable to a blow from a Blood Infant monk."

……

Upon hearing this, those Jindan cultivators immediately started whispering to each other with greed on their faces.

Shi Hui, who was originally hesitant, stood up immediately after hearing the reward: "Ren Hongyun, I know a Jindan cultivator, his name is Han Li..."

"Han Li!"

Hongyun Sanren narrowed his eyes slightly, his strong murderous intent not concealed at all.

Wang Lin knew nothing about the Chaos Star Sea.

At this moment, "Han Li" was standing in the teleportation array of Tianxing City. Looking at the familiar teleportation light in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The transmission was successful. We finally left the alien sea."

Wang Lin did not choose to stay. After leaving the hall, he controlled the White Cloud Shuttle, turned into a white stream of light, and left Tianxing City.

Although Tianxing City is good, it is after all on the territory of the Two Saints of Heaven.

Wang Lin didn't like practicing under the nose of such a strong man. He felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of putting his life in the hands of others.

After leaving Tianxing City, Wang Lin flew for a full month using a flying magic weapon.

Only then did we arrive at Xiaohuan Island.

Looking at the formation set up on the island, Wang Lin finally put his mind at ease.

With a wave of his right hand, the light curtain of the formation in front of him slowly opened, revealing a gap for him to pass through.

Wang Lin turned into a stream of light red and went directly into the cave.

Taking a look at Xin Ruyin's stone chamber, one can see a layer of light curtain of formation outside, obviously she is practicing in seclusion.

After Wang Lin entered the stone chamber, a faint blue light flashed in his eyes.

The figure of Sheshen appeared in front of him.

"Owner."

She Shen respectfully handed a storage bag to Wang Lin and said respectfully: "This is what I gained from the ruins."

Wang Lin took the storage bag and poured his spiritual power into it.

Only two items flew out of the storage bag.

A jade slip and a fruit tree.

The fruit tree was covered in a layer of light blue light, and its aura was continuous, which showed that it was transplanted using a special method.

There was an ochre-colored fruit on the tree, which was covered with ochre-colored patterns, a bit like dragon scales, and was extremely hard.

"Could it be that spiritual fruit???"

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and his heart began to beat wildly.

If it really is that kind of spiritual fruit, I would be very lucky.

As Wang Lin approached, a clear system prompt sounded.

"Dragon scale fruit tree, can be copied!"

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Wang Lin was ecstatic.

Dragon scale fruit belongs to the earth attribute. When ripe, the fruit is bright red in color with strange earthy yellow patterns, which are quite similar in shape to dragon scales.

In the original novel, Han Li accidentally obtained this treasure while searching for the Golden Dragon King.

To human cultivators, the dragon scale fruit is just an ordinary spiritual fruit, but only the dragon clan knows about it.

Regular consumption of dragon scale fruit can transform one into a complete new person with immense strength.

Each time you take it, the changes to your body are so slight that they are almost imperceptible.

But if you take it every day, over time, you can transform your body into a powerful state comparable to that of a real dragon.

The dragon scale fruit matures once every ten years, which means that one tenth of the Cangtian Creation Liquid can ripen this fruit.

You can take thirty dragon scale fruits in a year.

This is just one plant. If I can get the dragon scale fruit of the Golden Dragon King in the future, I can consume sixty dragon scale fruits a year.

In the original novel, Han Li obtained this treasure when he was over 500 years old. After taking the dragon scale fruit, his physical body became greatly enhanced.

It is also the foundation for Han Li to be able to rival his true spirit with his physical body in the future.

Without the Dragon Scale Fruit, Han Li's Brahma True Demonic Art would not be able to be practiced so smoothly.

And he obtained the Dragon Scale Fruit Tree five hundred years earlier than Han Li in the original novel.

Most importantly, there is a dragon scale fruit waiting for him.

"This is truly a great opportunity! A great opportunity!"

Wang Lin stood up and looked at the jade slip beside him. He whispered, "Since it can be found with the dragon scale fruit tree, this jade slip must be unusual."

As his spiritual consciousness sank into the jade slip, the secret techniques recorded in it also flooded into his mind.

The jade slip records a set of skills that can be practiced by both humans and demons. This Master Jiao is truly thoughtful.

The skills are even marked with human and demon characters.

The name of the skill is: "Bone Tempering Technique"

It is a secret technique practiced by both humans and demons. It can temper one's bones like a magic weapon, making the body stronger.

In the original plot, this method belongs to the Golden Dragon King.

In addition, the jade slip also records the technique of transplanting spiritual roots at the end.

It seems that Shexun used this secret technique to transplant the dragon scale fruit tree into the storage bag.

After memorizing the technique of the Bone Tempering Technique, Wang Lin put it into his storage bag and looked towards the dragon scale fruit tree that was as tall as a person.

"If we ripen the fruit trees sooner, we can also consume the dragon scale fruit sooner to improve our physical bodies."

With this in mind, Wang Lin stood up and came to the cave at the bottom level with the dragon scale fruit tree that was as tall as a person.

Wang Lin looked at the Yuanyang fruit tree in the cave, then looked at the Longlin fruit tree in his hand, and went straight to the bottom to open up another cave.

According to the transplantation method, the dragon scale fruit tree was planted carefully.

Finally, he poured one tenth of the diluted Cantian Creation Liquid down there.

It matures once every ten years, and this amount of spiritual liquid is just right.

(End of this chapter)