"what happened?!"
Ye Junlin was horrified. A sudden accident happened in his field!
He hurriedly checked and found that all the soul power and life force were gathered behind him.
"who?!"
Ye Junlin turned his head suddenly and saw a looming figure slowly solidifying in the beam of light.
"This is... Ling'er!"
The other party is the weapon spirit of Chaos Tower!
"Owner."
Ling'er opened a pair of smart eyes, suspended in the beam of light, and stared at Ye Junlin.
"Aren't you asleep?"
Ye Junlin was a little surprised. He didn't feel any pain at this time, but his soul and vitality were still being output.
"This Yin and Yang Wuji is the master's own world. Here, Ling'er wakes up in another way."
Ling'er explained in an ethereal voice.
"That pain just now, as well as my soul power and vitality..."
Ye Junlin looked at Linger in confusion. Although the pain was gone, the two powers were still passing away.
"Does Master feel weak?"
Ling'er smiled lightly, the light beam gradually dimmed, and the fluorescent light converged on her body.
"That's not true."
Ye Junlin was slightly startled. He felt that his body was fine as usual.
"Because the master is in the boundless realm of yin and yang, all energy is inexhaustible, so Ling'er dares to borrow the master's soul power and life force to appear."
Ling'er smiled, the light beam dissipated, and all the energy gathered on her.
And she, as if she had an entity, slowly fell from the sky.
She even circled around Ye Junlin playfully twice, then reached out and took Ye Junlin's hand.
"Ling'er, you..."
Ye Junlin's eyes widened, the weapon spirit actually had a body!
"Master, don't be surprised. Although Ling'er is a weapon spirit, he also has spiritual wisdom. Now that he has inexhaustible vitality and soul power, he naturally wants to experience what it's like to be a human being."
Ling'er squeezed Ye Junlin's palm: "Well, it feels very good."
Ye Junlin couldn't laugh or cry.
But he also knew what was going on.
He said: "In other words, you can only exist in the realm of Yin and Yang now?"
Ling'er nodded, squinting her eyes at Yue Ya: "If the master wants to truly wake me up, he can only continue to improve his own strength and send me soul power and vitality."
"Don't worry, this day will come soon!"
Ye Junlin's eyes were firm and he also held Ling'er's hand.
The real touch made him feel a little dazed.
Unexpectedly, the weapon spirit can actually condense into a body.
"By the way, Ling'er, if I have enough vitality and soul power in the future, can you have a body in reality?"
Ye Junlin asked suddenly.
If Ling'er could exist in real life, then he would undoubtedly be another great assistant.
"Theoretically it's possible, but it's difficult."
A sad look appeared on Ling'er's face, and he sighed: "Now it's because your vitality is inexhaustible, but in reality, I want Ling'er to have a body. Now that you have given me this bit of vitality... you will be gone." .”
Ye Junlin: "..."
It must be said that this is indeed an ideal that is difficult to achieve.
For example, the Light Envoy at this time became like this because of his burning lifespan and rapid loss of vitality.
This shows how difficult it is to use your vitality to shape another completely independent person.
"Although it is difficult, I will try my best."
Ye Junlin rubbed Ling'er's head, his gentle tone revealing an unshakable tenacity.
Ling'er has helped him a lot for so long. Now that he knows that Ling'er also desires to be like a human being, he will naturally try his best to help Ling'er.
"Well, Ling'er is waiting for that day, Master, come on!"
Ling'er blinked her smart eyes and waved her pink fist playfully.
Immediately, she turned her eyes slightly and moved to the Light Envoy: "This guy is from the Light Temple."
Ye Junlin nodded.
Ling'er curled her lips: "The aura on his body is still so annoying even if he is about to die."
Ye Junlin's eyes lit up: "Do you know about the Temple of Light?"
"You know one thing, people in the Temple of Light rely on the power of faith to practice."
Ling'er explained softly: "They will have so-called branch halls in various places to build statues of the Lord of Light. If people worship them, the Lord of Light will become more powerful."
"The Lord of Light is powerful, but he cannot exert all his power, so he will give it to the people below."
Hearing this, Ye Junlin looked a little strange.
This kind of practice is somewhat similar to the power of faith he absorbed before!
He said solemnly: "Doesn't it mean that people in the Bright Temple can have powerful power without practicing?"
"You can say that, but it's not entirely true."
Ling'er shook his head and continued: "They will also become stronger through practice, but the power of practice will most likely be absorbed by the source of light in the Temple of Light, so the benefits of practice are extremely low."
"However, the source of light will also feed back to the Lord of Light, and the Lord of Light will give it to them to make them stronger."
Isn't this just cutting leeks?
Cut off the results of the hard work of the people below. After you become stronger, let the people below drink some soup.
Finally, the name is given to you as a reward.
If you practice hard, sooner or later you will be as powerful as me.
"As expected, she is both a bitch and a memorial arch."
Ye Junlin inexplicably thought of the man outside who was swearing.
"Well, Master, this description is very appropriate."
Ling'er nodded in agreement.
The conversation between the two was heard by the light envoys without missing a word.
His expression became very sad: "You, you...how do you know?"
As a light envoy, he is already one of the core members of the Temple of Light, so he knows these secrets.
But people outside have absolutely no idea!
They only think that they have been practicing hard, but with little effect, and that the Lord of Light has shown great mercy and given them the power of light.
Therefore, they will become stronger and believe in the Lord of Light more and more!
"You don't care how I know."
Ling'er curled her lips in disgust.
Ye Junlin's heart moved slightly, he looked at the Light Envoy and sneered.
"Originally, I planned to keep you here to ask some questions, but now that I know it, you should prepare to endure endless torture here."
Saying that, Ye Junlin slowly raised his hand.
"No!!"
The light envoy's expression changed greatly, and he shouted urgently: "She is an outsider after all, and she doesn't know much about her. What else do you want to know? I'm willing to tell you everything!"
Originally, he wanted to use his own value to bargain with Ye Junlin.
But Ling'er's appearance disrupted his plan, and his remaining value was almost gone.
He would definitely die, but he wanted to die more happily!
"I heard that your Temple of Light has a Son of Light?"
Ye Junlin looked careless.
This is what he wants to ask!
His son is the most important thing!
As for the way of cultivation in the Temple of Light, it may be the biggest secret in the eyes of others, but in his eyes it is nothing!
