Chapter 155 Zi Ling’s deal!
Tianxing City, cave.

A stream of light flew past from outside and fell into the cave.

Wang Lin took the lead in dividing the one drop of the mighty creation liquid that he had accumulated long ago into ten portions.

Two of them were watered under the dragon scale fruit trees, and the rest were watered on the sky thunder bamboo.

"The Tiandu Corpse Fire is really powerful. If the real body of the Jiyin Ancestor arrives, I'm afraid I will have no choice but to flee."

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. His most powerful strength now was his strong body that could rival the magic weapon.

However, without the divine thunder to ward off evil, he did not dare to confront the Tiandu corpse fire head-on.

With this in mind, Wang Lin gently stroked the emerald green bamboo in front of him.

"God of evil thunder!"

A month later.

……

"call out!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, a jade talisman for transmitting sound flew into the cave.

Wang Lin pointed with one hand and lightly tapped the jade talisman for transmitting sound.

A beautiful voice came from the jade sound transmission talisman: "Fairy Zi Ling from Miaoyin Sect wants to see you."

"Purple Spirit?"

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled lightly.

According to the current situation of Miaoyin Sect, Zi Ling’s request for a meeting this time should be because he wants to stand up for Miaoyin Sect himself.

After all, there are no Jindan cultivators in Miaoyin Sect now, so Zi Ling and others are unsure.

But I have a lot of things to do and I don’t have the energy to support Miaoyinmen.

but. . .

Wang Lin's heart moved slightly, an idea came to his mind, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his sleeves lightly.

The light curtain of the formation covering the outside of the cave slowly dissipated, revealing the two girls, Zi Ling and Yan Li, outside the cave.

"come in."

As Wang Lin finished speaking, Yanli and Ziling came up quickly.

Zi Ling walked over and took off the purple veil on her face.

The face that appeared in front of Wang Lin was not the ordinary face before.

Zi Ling was wearing a purple gauze dress, her skin was as white as jade, her black satin hair hung down her shoulders, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

Her appearance is awe-inspiring, her eyes are charming, and her every move is captivating.

It makes people feel like a fairy who is not affected by worldly affairs, like a dream.

Even Wang Lin couldn't help but take another look at Zi Ling's true appearance.

She is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Chaos Star Sea.

If I ask myself honestly, among all the women I have seen, Zi Ling is definitely the most beautiful.

Even Nangong Wan and Yuan Yao are no match for her.

In addition to this, its second advantage is that it possesses a physique suitable for practicing magic.

As for Zi Ling's shortcomings, they are actually very obvious, that is, she admires strength.

In the original novel, Zi Ling always appeared beside a strong person.

The first time he appeared, he was beside the old monster Chihuo, and the second time he appeared was as the heir of the Six Paths.

When he arrived in Tiannan, he established a relationship with Hu Lao Mo.

It even made Han Li, who had always been rational, lose his mind and go head-to-head with a cultivator in the God Transformation stage with his Nascent Soul cultivation level.

"Why, are you willing to show your true face today?"

Wang Lin glanced at Zi Ling and chuckled.

Listening to Wang Lin's joke, Zi Ling's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said in a delicate voice: "This is all the restrictions my mother placed on my face to protect me."

Wang Lin nodded slightly, but did not ask any more questions. Instead, he asked, "What is the purpose of your visit?"

"Plop" sound.

Zi Ling knelt on the ground, looked sincere, and whispered: "Senior Wang, please accept me as a guest elder of Miaoyin Sect."

"Do you still want to revive Miaoyin Sect?"

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Wang Lin couldn't help but chuckle and looked Zi Ling up and down.

The Miaoyin Sect doesn’t even have a single Jindan cultivator, yet there are so many top-quality furnaces and cauldrons within the sect.

In the original novel, after Zi Ling returned from Xutian Palace, Miaoyin Sect was controlled by outsiders.

The female cultivators in the sect, such as Wen Siyue, became playthings.

"Hey."

Zi Ling sighed softly and shook her head gently:

"Wang Ning knew that his strength was limited and it was difficult for him to support Miaoyin Sect, but the mother of Miaoyin Sect poured her heart and soul into it and could not bear to see it destroyed."

“We can only do our best to maintain it.”

Hearing Zi Ling's words, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at Zi Ling deeply.

If the Anti-Star Alliance had not appeared, the Twin Saints of the Star Palace would still control the Inner Star Sea, and the decline of the Miaoyin Sect would not have been so quick.

"No way am I allowed to be a guest elder!"

Wang Lin waved his hand and said calmly: "But I can help you enter the Jindan stage, but in exchange, you have to do two things for me."

"Let me break through to the Jindan stage?"

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Zi Ling's beautiful eyes. She never expected that Wang Lin would have a way to help her break through.

Zi Ling is now in the late stage of foundation building, and he has enough Dust-Reducing Pills.

As long as his luck is not too bad, it is not difficult to break through the Jindan stage.

Of course, the Dust-Reducing Pill was not given to Zi Ling for nothing.

Each one was sold to Zi Ling at the market price. Anyway, Miaoyin Sect had a developed business. Although the strength of the monks in the sect was average, Zi Ling, as the sect master, was very wealthy.

"As long as Senior can help me break through the Jindan stage, I will be satisfied even if it means ten things, not to mention two!"

Zi Ling's delicate body was pressed tightly against the ground, exposing her softest back to Wang Lin without any cover.

It looks like it’s up to you to pick and choose.

"First thing, help me find the whereabouts of the young master of Qingyang Sect!"

Wang Lin slowly raised his finger and spoke softly.

The young master of Qingyang Sect, according to the plot, he should have refined the Soul-Crying Beast at this moment.

"It's not a difficult thing to do."

Zi Ling heaved a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on her face, and she began to explain: "The young master of Qingyang Sect is extremely lustful, and our sect knows this..."

Having said this, a trace of shame flashed across Zi Ling's face and she slowly lowered her head.

Wang Lin glanced at Zi Ling and said calmly: "The second thing is to find me a good alchemy furnace."

The alchemy furnace I currently have is used to refine high-level elixirs, and the effect is average.

It's time to find a magic furnace to refine the Snow Lotus Pill.

If there were enough Snow Lotus Pills, Shexu might be able to break through to the Nascent Soul stage before entering the Xutian Palace.

"it is good!"

Wang Lin’s two requests were not excessive, and to Zi Ling, they were both acceptable.

Then, Zi Ling bowed to Wang Lin and quickly retreated.

As Zi Ling and the other girl left, Wang Lin waved his sleeves.

Then two storage bags appeared in front of him.

These two storage bags were obtained from the old monster Chihuo and Wu Chou.

Although the old monster Chihuo was in the late Jindan stage, Wang Lin was more interested in Wu Chou's storage bag.

"I wonder if there is any method to cultivate the Tiandu Corpse Fire among them."

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I quickly shook my head.

With the virtue of the Xuanyin lineage, they always keep something in reserve in everything.

Master Xuan Gu has hidden the Xuanhun Yin Fire and the Shura Holy Fire, and it is very likely that Patriarch Ji Yin will also hide the Tiandu Corpse Fire.

Wang Lin chuckled and then opened the storage bag of the old monster Chihuo.

As his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power sank into it, Wang Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

A map appeared in his hand.

"The incomplete map of Xu Tian!" This incomplete map of Xu Tian was bought by him at the auction together with the old monster Chihuo that day.

Now that it has fallen into my hands, I can really say that I have gotten it for free.

However, this incomplete map of the virtual sky is of little use to me, so I will let Zi Ling take it to the auction when she comes.

Immediately afterwards, some pills suitable for consumption during the Jindan stage appeared in front of him.

With the Yuan Yang Pill in his hand, Wang Lin did not have much demand for these pills and casually put them into his storage bag.

Finally, he turned his attention to two magic weapons and a jade slip.

Wang Lin was not unfamiliar with the jade slip, it was the "Kuishui Magic Skill" from Yuangui Island.

The technique is very detailed, recording the complete version of the Kuishui magic technique that has been cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage.

But the magic skills in the hands of Yao Yong and others are much more complete.

Wang Lin gently squeezed the jade slip in his hand. It would be best for Zi Ling to practice this technique.

With a flick of his wrist, he put the jade slip in his hand directly into the storage bag, and then looked at the two magic weapons.

One was a pitch-black thundercloud, and the other was a scarlet blood knife.

Like the Black Cloud and the Blood Sword, they are both intermediate magic weapons.

"Finally, there is a flying magic weapon."

Wang Lin stretched out his right hand and held the black cloud in his hand. From time to time, arcs of lightning flashed on it, making a sharp roaring sound, which was quite extraordinary.

Although the Baiyun Shuttle is easy to use, it is a magic weapon after all.

My cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, and the speed of the White Cloud Shuttle has long been unable to meet my needs. Now that I have obtained this Black Cloud magic weapon, it is just in time.

As for the blood knife, it had a strong smell of blood and was obviously an evil magic weapon.

Since I can't use it myself, I'll just leave it to Kiyaksha.

Next, Wang Lin looked at the second storage bag.

This storage bag was obtained from Wu Chou. As spiritual power was absorbed into it, spiritual stones and pills flew out of the storage bag.

Wang Lin took a quick glance at them and put away the elixirs and spirit stones.

As Wang Lin’s spiritual sense continued to explore, Wang Lin did not find most valuable things in the storage bag.

After a dozen breaths, a low-level magical flying sword and a pitch-black jade slip appeared.

Feijian Wang Lin took a quick glance without paying much attention to it. He then stared at the jade slip, a hint of expectation flashing through his mind.

He then placed the jade slip between his eyebrows.

As expected, the jade slip contained the Xuanyin Sutra.

Except for the Tiandu Corpse Fire, all other skills are very complete.

Among them, there are several more practical skills named: "Shape-changing Technique, Yin Demon Slash, and Mysterious Yin Demonic Qi."

Unfortunately, except for the Shape-Changing Technique, the other two techniques require the practice of the Xuanyin Sutra before they can be performed.

In the following days, Wang Lin lived a very leisurely life.

Watching the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo grow little by little, he devoted all his time and energy to the Bone Tempering Technique and the Golden Lotus Relic.

……

Three months passed like this.

Zi Ling came again and placed a jade slip and a scarlet alchemy furnace in front of him.

Wang Lin took the jade slip and immersed his consciousness into it.

What was recorded in the jade slip was the exact location of the young master of Qingyang Sect at that moment.

As for the crimson alchemy furnace, it is a low-level magical alchemy furnace, which is more than enough for refining high-level elixirs.

Wang Lin nodded, his eyes swept towards Zi Ling, and he said calmly: "There is plenty of spiritual energy here, you can break through here."

Zi Ling's cultivation has now reached the late stage of foundation building. Although his aptitude is a bit poor, it is not as outrageous as Han Li's.

After taking three or four Dust-Reducing Pills, it is not difficult to break through the Jindan stage.

Zi Ling took the porcelain bottle handed to her by Wang Lin and looked down.

I saw several crystal clear pills appear before my eyes.

A rich medicinal aroma emanated from the porcelain bottle.

"Dust Falling Pill!"

Looking at the porcelain bottle in her hand, Zi Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, and she exclaimed in surprise: "There are so many."

He took a quick look and found that there were at least six or seven Dust-Reducing Pills in the porcelain bottle in his hand.

"so much..."

The price of Dust Reducing Pill is not too expensive, but it has always been controlled by large sects.

First of all, the materials require a sixth-level monster, and secondly, a high-level alchemist.

It takes a large sect with extremely high foundation to be able to refine the Dust-Reducing Pill.

For a sect like Miaoyin, although they have spirit stones, it is not easy to find a suitable alchemist to make the Dust-Reducing Pill.

In the original novel, Zi Ling even went to Xutian Palace to seek opportunities in order to break through the Jindan stage.

Finally, it was with some luck in the Xutian Palace that he broke through to the Jindan stage.

"Let's go to the side room."

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed to a small house not far away and sent Zi Ling over there.

"Thank you, Senior Wang!"

Looking at Wang Lin in front of her, Zi Ling's eyes turned slightly red and she quickly saluted respectfully.

Zi Ling has always been well protected by her mother.

Although his aptitude was average, with sufficient resources, he was able to cultivate to the foundation-building stage very smoothly.

But after her mother's death, Zi Ling witnessed the fickleness of human nature in a short period of time.

The two senior sisters who had always doted on him changed their expressions due to the desire for their own interests.

Even those senior Jindan masters looked at him with greed in their eyes.

I am just a small foundation-building cultivator, and I feel very distressed because of the flattery of Miaoyin Sect.

Although Senior Wang in front of him was not a good person, the way he dealt with him was reasonable and fair.

Now he even sells the precious Dust-Reducing Pill to himself to help him break through the Core Forming Stage.

Zi Ling will always remember this kindness.

Looking at Zi Ling who entered the side room, a faint light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

Kiyayasha's figure slowly emerged from the ground.

"Go, don't let it get close to the medicinal field!"

Wang Lin moved his lips slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, Master."

Listening to Wang Lin's words, Demon Yasha bared his sharp fangs and let out a sinister smile.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves and the White Cloud Shuttle flew out of the storage bag.

He leaped forward and landed on the Baiyun Shuttle.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the Baiyun Shuttle turned into a white stream of light and fled into the distance.

As for why he didn't control the Red Fire Monster's Kuishui Thundercloud, it was because it made too much noise.

After escaping from the Tianxing Sect for a hundred miles, Wang Lin summoned the Kuishui Thunder Cloud.

Wherever it passed, there were bursts of sharp thunder.

Wang Lin slowly put down the jade slip given by Zi Ling.

According to the information given by Zi Ling, the young master of Qingyang Sect happened to be on Kuixing Island, a deserted island hundreds of miles away from the sea.

After flying for half a day, an island emitting green light all over appeared in front of Wang Lin.

Five or six huge ships were parked at the dock.

From time to time, disciples dressed in Qingyang Sect uniforms would walk down from the dock, carrying slender, pretty mortal women.

"Why bring so many women?"

Wang Lin frowned slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the pale white light curtain of the formation outside the island, Wang Lin looked down at the Kuishui Thunder Cloud under him and pointed with one hand.

"Photography!"

Then the Kuishui thundercloud turned into a black stream of light and was absorbed into the storage bag.

(End of this chapter)

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