Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 404: A mere Dou Sheng! Not worth mentioning! Do it!

Chapter 404: A mere Dou Sheng! Not worth mentioning! Do it!

"Need my assistance?"

Jiang Lin raised his cracked arm and showed it to the black-armored Pei Xuan in front of him helplessly: "Look, I'm being chased around like a dog. I can't even protect myself, how can I help you?"

"What happened to you?" Pei Xuan in black armor looked at the injuries on Jiang Lin's body, and the soul fire in his eyes shook slightly.

"The spirit tribe is too extreme. I can't be caught by them." Jiang Lin shook his head slightly, and then briefly told him about the spirit tribe's fighting saint who was trying to arrest him.

Of course, Jiang Lin didn't know yet that the Spirit Race Fighting Saint had already expelled him from the human race.

"." After hearing about Jiang Lin's current situation, Hei Jia Pei Xuan was silent. His soul fire was shaking slightly, but it eventually stabilized. He looked at Jiang Lin, who was lying on the ground and looked like he was in a mess, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know much about the spirit race, I don't need to be afraid of them."

"To be fair, let's make a deal. I will tell you about my situation first, and then you can decide whether you will cooperate with me."

"Hmm? It can be seen that Brother Peixuan is very confident in himself?" Jiang Lin, who was lying beside the campfire and looking at the stars, tilted his head slightly and looked at Peixuan in black armor who was standing upright. A hint of interest flashed in his scarlet-gold eyes.

Basically no one will reveal their cards first, unless the other party is very confident.

"Although my memory is incomplete, and every time I wake up, I lose a part of my memory that I cannot perceive, but this incomplete memory can still arouse your appetite for you."

The black armored man stared at Jiang Lin coldly and said in a deep voice, "Because you are a weapon refiner, and I am also a weapon refiner."

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Hearing this, Jiang Lin stood up with some difficulty, his bones seemed to be making an unpleasant sound. He sat up straight and stretched out his hand to Pei Xuan, saying, "Please speak."

Heijia Peixuan silently watched Jiang Lin struggle to get up. He had to admit that Jiang Lin possessed many precious qualities that were rare in weapon refiners. Although he seemed eccentric and disrespectful to others, he definitely respected knowledge.

"First, let me introduce my origins. I have long forgotten my real name. I only know that I am a weapon refiner, and a weapon refiner related to the field of Horcruxes. I don't know where the Soul Clan's Horcruxes came from, but I can understand their Horcrux techniques."

"And my current state is because I used some forbidden technique related to the soul, which allowed me to transcend the body and awaken from extinction again and again as a soul."

"I don't know how many times I have reincarnated, or where my first era was. I can only tell you that I am familiar with many things, including the Fire Forging Technique that you are practicing."

"Although my memory is incomplete and fuzzy, I can be sure that the Fire Forging Technique that I know was not called the Fire Forging Technique in the era that I remember."

"Every time my soul revives, I only have two choices: to take over a physical body, or to continue growing as a soul. But that's not possible. The emergence of the Soul Clan means I have no choice but to take over a physical body. And the physical body I take over can only support my soul for sixty years each time. Once it exceeds this time, my soul is at risk of annihilation. Therefore, in my memory, Xuan Xin took the initiative to disappear when his sixty-year limit was approaching, leaving behind the Xuanjia Puppetry Technique, waiting for a new awakening time."

The reason why the Black Armor Puppetry Technique was so simple was because the core part was all completed by Pei Xuan himself. This was also the reason why Jiang Lin was able to create an "intelligent mecha" with his bare hands.

"That's why I say that there is a fate between you and me." said Heijia Peixuan.

But at this time, Jiang Lin frowned slightly: "Your fate is to take over my body?" "No." Black Armor Peixuan shook his head lightly, and his soul fire swayed: "Generally speaking, the Black Armor Puppet will only disappear at the right time, find the body of a dying person, and then take over the body."

"I have thought about not taking over other bodies, but I can't grow up without attracting the attention of the Soul Clan. That race has too many means to restrain soul bodies, and I can't beat anyone of the same level in the soul body field."

“??? So weak?” Jiang Lin was slightly surprised.

"Yes, it is that weak." Heijia Peixuan did not refute and accepted the fact calmly.

"Due to the forbidden soul technique, my soul seems to have been reincarnated and lived forever, but the power of time will still wash away my self bit by bit, and eventually turn into a residual soul without any intelligence."

"." Jiang Lin looked at the black-armored Pei Xuan in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly. He finally understood that Pei Xuan in front of him must have been a great weapon refiner who studied the soul during his lifetime. It was just that this great master, for some reason, wanted to achieve eternal life for his soul. As a result, this forbidden technique seemed to succeed, but also seemed to fail.

The world is big and has a long history, so there is never a shortage of people with wild ideas and abilities. Peixuan is undoubtedly one of them.

"If I don't make changes, my soul consciousness will eventually disappear and become an inconspicuous splash in the long river of time." Black Armor Peixuan said silently.

"Well, so, you want me to help you take the second path?" Jiang Lin thought about it for a while and understood Pei Xuan's real purpose.

"Yes, I must find a way to become a saint, but my sixty-year-old body is simply not enough to support me in becoming a saint. And if I take the path of a soul body that grows very fast, I cannot become a saint soul simply by relying on my own strength."

The reason why Heijia Peixuan wants to become a saint is very simple. Only by advancing to the level of Dousheng can he stabilize his soul and body and allow him to truly live, instead of being worn away by the years in a daze like he is now.

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"You want to become a Dou Sheng right away. Come on, I'm only a Dou Ling now, your current soul body is not even Dou Wang. You're talking about Dou Sheng right away, can't we be more realistic?" Jiang Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly. If Dou Sheng was really that easy to become, how could he be chased by the Dou Sheng of the Spirit Clan? He would definitely go back and slap his face.

".But I grow very fast. As long as I am given enough souls that cannot resist, I can eat the smaller ones with the larger ones. I don't have to worry about my soul being unstable, because mine is already unstable."

Good guy, good guy, good one, as long as my soul is unstable, I am not afraid of the instability of the soul! Jiang Lin didn't know how to say the black armor Pei Xuan in front of him.

".Your soul is very special, and my soul is also very special. I forgot the specific reason, but you don't have to worry about my soul losing control."

"It's too difficult to be a fighting saint," Jiang Lin said with a troubled look on his face.

"I'll make it for you as a weapon soul." Pei Xuan said silently.

"A mere Dou Sheng! Not worth mentioning! Do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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