Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 104 Painting Spirit
"Looking for death!" Green Die waved her palm, and the pure First Wood Qi turned into a light shield to cover the girl, and quietly pulled her out of the study and came to Wang Lin's side.

Green flute uses Jade Jade Bamboo to temper the Qi of armor wood, and the quality is slightly higher than Wang Lin's true energy, but there are too few Jade Jade Bamboo. Wood Qi, the first wood Qi tempered so far is not much, and it is not commensurate with his cultivation, but it is enough to restrain this spirit.

This woman struggled unceasingly, but her cultivation was too weak, she couldn't get out at all.Her spiritual body has not yet entered the realm of true spirits, it is just an extremely weak air flow similar to Yuanyang, which can't even affect ordinary mortals, let alone resist under the hands of the green flute.

"My lord, this spirit body is too weak, I don't know why it turned into a material?" Lu Di said.

"What are you, why are you hiding in the study?" Wang Lin oppressed her with her soul thoughts.

"The concubine is a painting spirit. You must not hurt the master or mistress. Let the slaves do whatever they want. The slaves can dance, sing poems, and know a lot of knowledge. It will definitely make you happy." Ai Ai's pleading road.

"Hua Ling!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and found that the woman's aura was really similar to the Yuanyang attribute, not a yin and evil aura. It was completely opposite to the aura coiled between Wang Zhi's eyebrows. It seemed faintly related to the soul of a scholar. It is an extremely pure aura, which Wang Lin is very familiar with. During the government examination, this aura permeated the entire examination room.as big as World, nothing is nonexistent!Wang Lin pondered, how such a spirit body was born is really incredible.

"Let me ask you, why do you call them master and mistress?" Wang Lin said.

"The servant girl is the person in the painting. She was born with spiritual wisdom ten years ago. Listening to the master's reading every day, her spiritual wisdom gradually developed and she gained a lot of knowledge. They were the first people to see. According to the book, the first time Aren't the people I meet the closest people, so they are my master and mistress." The woman said.

"Who made your painting?" Wang Lin asked with interest.

"Draw the work of Saint Sima Lang!" the woman said.

"Oh!" Wang Lin was taken aback for a moment. Earlier, Bai Xuan, the mountain god, presented a painting to Wang Jikang, and he also said it was made by Sima Lang. Wang Jikang said that Sima Lang was the founding father of the Great Xia Kingdom, and Bai Xuan said that Sima Lang is now the copywriter of the Great God of Kunwu. , Now hearing this woman say that Sima Lang is a saint of painting, this Sima Lang is really extraordinary.I am afraid that if it is not the authentic work of Sima Lang, it may not be able to give birth to consciousness and open up spiritual wisdom.

"My lord, she has a pure aura, which is biased towards Yuanyang attributes, which is different from the evil aura that the mistress receives, so it must not be her doing." Green Die also saw it and said.

"Let me ask you, your mistress seems to have been invaded by evil spirits, do you know the reason?" Wang Lin said.

"Your servant knows a little bit! That night an animal sneaked into the mistress' room. According to the book, he was called Huangpizi, whose scientific name is weasel, commonly known as weasel. He spit evil at the mistress. I sensed his arrival, but I didn't dare When he showed up, his aura was strong, and he was afraid of being swallowed by it. After he left, I secretly healed the mistress Du Yang Qi every night, but unfortunately the servants have low cultivation and have not recovered these days." The woman said.

"So that's the case, it seems that this matter is complicated!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and said to the woman: "You go back first, and we will talk about it after we find out the cause of the matter. If it is true as you said, if you have meritorious service in protecting the Lord, I will I will reward you very much."

"Young master, what should we do?" Green Die asked.

"Tonight, after my sister sleeps, go and get rid of that evil energy, and sneak into my sister's dream to find out why." Wang Lin said.

"Your servant understands!" said the green flute.Her first wood qi is exactly the yang qi that is better than Yuanyang qi, so it can naturally heal Wang Zhi quickly.

Wang Lin felt that when it comes to suppressing the spirit of fighting against ghosts, the flame power derived from the spirit refining array on her little sword is the most violent and strongest; the second is the purification power of Buddhism, and the third is the first wood power of the green flute. gas.But when it comes to healing, expelling the yin and evil qi in the body, replenishing Yuanyang, and restoring the original source, then it has to be reversed. The qi of Jiamu should be the first, followed by the purification power of Buddhism. The energy is too violent to heal at all.

"After asking, there was indeed a yellow-skinned child who vomited evil spirits at the mistress, and then which painting spirit would damage his cultivation base every night to breathe out yang energy to heal his wounds. Otherwise, the young lady might not have survived long ago. It's just that the yellow-skinned child doesn't know Where did you come from, there is no message in Miss's soul." Wang Lin was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and woke up naturally when the green flute came in, and her face suddenly became heavy after hearing the report from the green flute.

Wang Lin nodded. Although these spells are the abilities of the gods, they are nothing, but in such a short period of time, it is already very good for the green flute to master the magic spells of the divine way.In fact, even an ordinary person has his own spirituality. When he is attacked in his sleep, his soul and body can sense the danger and record it.But it may not be reflected in memory after waking up, life and soul are chaotic, and cultivation can improve spirituality.

"Don't worry, we'll stay here for a while and we'll find out," Wang Lin said.

"What you said is true, my son will reward you with three strands of original soul power, and I will continue to work hard in the future." Wang Lin asked Ludi to find Hualing again, and gave her three strands of the original soul power of the yang attribute refined from the Yin ghost. .

"Thank you son!" I felt a stream of pure energy pouring into my body, and it was absorbed by me instantly without any violation, and then not only replenished the previously lost energy, but also increased my cultivation base by a large amount, which is better than listening to reading aloud. I don't know how many times faster the article gains energy.

"Aptitude is good!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment. The aptitude of a spirit body is very important. The higher the aptitude, the more energy it can absorb. The lower the aptitude, the less energy it can absorb, and the longer it takes to digest.And this painting spirit was absorbed almost instantly, which shows that its aptitude is good, and the energy absorbed is far from reaching saturation.

At the same time, Wang Lin is looking forward to her spirit refining array more and more. The original power of the soul refined out seems to be extremely pure and can be absorbed by any spirit body.Naturally, Wang Lin also thought about whether it could be directly absorbed by her soul body, but it didn't seem to work. Maybe her soul was not strong enough, or due to other reasons, she couldn't directly absorb this original energy.

In the early morning, when Wang Lin finished ingesting the Qi of Chu Yang, Xiao Tao came over and asked Wang Lin to have breakfast.The breakfast was prepared by Wang Zhi herself, and it was also Wang Lin's favorite oil pancake. The baked pancakes were browned and tender, and the aroma of sesame oil was refreshing, making Wang Lin salivate.

"Boom!" Wang Lin just took a bite when she heard a crackling sound from the door, the side door was kicked down, and a cloud of dust exploded into the air.

(End of this chapter)