"Not good!" Lin Yang only focused on observing the short ax in his hand and forgot to destroy or isolate the shelter of the third-level soldier spirit immediately, because in this way, the third-level soldier spirit could quickly weaken. .
Lin Yang was definitely not willing to destroy the hatchet, because the hatchet was related to the whereabouts of the subsequent exercises in the "Huntian Dafang Jing". Moreover, the hatchet is hard and heavy. Even if Lin Yang wants to destroy it, he may not be able to do so.
Therefore, Lin Yang's only choice was to isolate the hatchet from the third-level soldier spirit. But the Mad Blood Bead was not around now, so he had no choice but to put the hatchet into the Sumeru Ring with a thought.
The moment the hatchet entered the Sumeru Ring, the flying third-level soldier spirit was obviously shaken, and his figure suddenly dimmed, and the speed of flying also dropped sharply. He was weakening rapidly. However, Lin Yang was a little late in blocking the hatchet, because the third-level soldier spirit was already less than three feet away from him.
The third-level soldier realized the crisis. He raised his ax without hesitation and was about to attack Lin Yang.
At this moment, the Crazy Blood Bead appeared in a flash, spinning rapidly in the air. The flashing green light immediately turned into blood red, and it hovered in front of the third-level soldier spirit.
The third-level soldier stopped, his brows furrowed, he held the ax in his hand tightly, and looked at the Crazy Blood Bead with complex eyes. At the same time, his figure quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was a sign that he was rapidly declining.
Lin Yang's heart was in his throat. He mobilized all his energy and was ready to deal with the attack at any time. He did not choose to escape, because the third-level soldier spirit's shelter element had been isolated in the Sumeru Ring. The third-level soldier spirit no longer had restrictions on its range of activities, so escaping was of no use.
The third-level soldier spirit confronted the Kuangxue Bead for a moment, and finally made a move. He suddenly accelerated, and slashed down with the ax raised high, aiming directly at the Kuangxue Bead that was blocking his eyes. Although Kuangxuezhu exuded a dangerous aura, when his life was at stake, the third-level soldier resolutely chose to take action.
The crazy blood bead shook violently, and blood-colored light spurted out, obviously trying to compete with the third-level soldier spirit.
At this moment, Kuangxue Bead suddenly retreated rapidly, and a spirit-sealing slip appeared above the head of the third-level soldier spirit.
Lin Yang was afraid that the Kuangxue Bead would be lost, so he recalled it to his side in time, and immediately used the Spirit-Sealing Slip.
White light shot out from the Spirit Sealing Slip, instantly piercing the body of the third-level soldier spirit. The third-level soldier howled miserably, and the speed at which his figure faded suddenly accelerated. At the same time, the Feng Ling Jian released an invisible force of suction, sucking it towards the third-level soldier spirit.
The third-level soldier spirit was pulled in the air and staggered by the force of the suction, but he immediately stabilized his figure and stared at the sealing slip above his head like fire. Then, he roared angrily, his figure suddenly rose up, and the ax in his hand shot out towards Feng Lingjian.
The next moment, Feng Lingjian exploded into pieces.
Lin Yang's expression changed greatly. The Spirit-Sealing Slip was destroyed, and he was in great pain. However, without any hesitation, he threw out another Spirit-Sealing Slip.
The white light penetrated the third-level soldier spirit again, and the figure of the third-level soldier spirit became flickering. It was difficult for him to maintain his figure. However, he raised his ax again, preparing to attack the second Spirit Sealing Slip.
At this moment, the crazy blood bead flashed out and came to the front of the third-level soldier spirit. Rich scarlet light spurted out, directly covering the third-level soldier spirit.
The third-level soldier struggled hard, trying to break free from the red light, but he was now extremely weak. After struggling for a moment, it died down, and was finally sucked in by the sealing slip and sealed inside.
The crazy blood bead flew back to Lin Yang unsteadily, circling up, down, left and right in a circle around Lin Yang, obviously seeking credit.
"sharp!"
After Lin Yang took back the spirit-sealing slip that sealed the third-level soldier spirit, he repeatedly gave thumbs up to the crazy blood bead. He did not expect that the mad blood bead could actually suppress the soldier spirit. If he had known that the Mad Blood Bead had such power, he would not have wasted a Spirit Sealing Slip.
After the third-level soldier spirit was taken care of, Lin Yang immediately took out the ax with the upper corner missing from the Sumeru Ring, and the "Hundian Dafang Sutra" was all on it.
However, Lin Yang turned the black ax over and over, but found nothing valuable except that it was heavy and the ax body was full of fine cracks.
Lin Yang moved his mind toward the axe, but found that as soon as his mind touched the axe, it was blocked by a huge force and turned back. He tried several times with no exceptions.
"The ax is weird!" Lin Yang jumped onto the big black stone and sat cross-legged on the big black stone. He held the ax in both hands and kept testing with his mind.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Yang gave up because the rebound of the ax was so powerful that if he continued to test it, his mind would be damaged.
Lin Yang was very melancholy and was silent for a long time. He suddenly slapped his head and cursed himself for being so stupid. Then, he immediately started practicing the "Huntian Dafang Sutra".
Sure enough, after Lin Yang ran the "Huntian Dafang Sutra", the ax suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint white light came out from the fine cracks in the ax body.
"It works!" Lin Yang was overjoyed and quickly accelerated the operation of "Huntian Dafang Jing".
After a while, the white light coming out of the fine cracks in the ax body was so bright that it trembled violently.
Lin Yang stopped running the "Huntian Dafang Jing". He placed the ax on the big black stone, then jumped down from the big black stone, staring at the ax from a distance with a wary expression. At the same time, he circulated his energy throughout his body and was ready to attack, defend, or escape at any time. After all, he didn't know anything about axes yet.
Suddenly, the ax stopped shaking, and it stood up on the big black stone, landing on the ax handle. Then, it slowly rose up, left the big black stone, and slowly flew towards Lin Yang.
Lin Yang looked surprised. He resisted the urge to turn around and run away, and stared at the ax that was slowly approaching.
Fortunately, the ax stopped about ten steps away from Lin Yang.
Then, black shavings fell off the ax and flew into the air. When all the fine particles have fallen off, the ax is no longer dull as before, but is completely silvery white, with a faint brilliance flowing on the surface. At first glance, it is not a mortal thing. However, the fine cracks on the surface of the ax still exist.
"It's true that a person depends on his clothes, and the appearance of this yuan soldier is also very important!" Lin Yang suddenly became majestic after seeing the ax take off a layer of black skin.
After all the fine shavings fell off, a faint shadow slowly rose from the axe, and finally turned into a burly middle-aged man, whose face was somewhat similar to the third-level soldier spirit just now.
"Two soldiers!" Lin Yang was startled. He immediately turned around and ran away.
The next moment, Lin Yang felt his whole body tighten, and a huge invisible force enveloped his whole body. His body could no longer move even half a minute, and he kept his running posture and stood frozen in place.
The middle-aged man floated up to Lin Yang, holding the Crazy Blood Bead in his hand. After Lin Yang subdued the third-level soldier spirit, he did not take the Mad Blood Bead into his body. The crazy blood bead was very quiet at the moment. It was shining with green light and floating quietly in the middle-aged man's hand.
Lin Yang was shocked and frightened at the same time, staring at the middle-aged man with his mouth wide open.
"I didn't expect that Blood Maniac's original weapon would actually be in your hands. It seems that you and I are indeed destined." The middle-aged man pushed his hand gently, and the Blood Maniac Bead left him and flew towards Lin Yang, hovering in the air. By Lin Yang's side.
"The Crazy Blood Bead is actually someone else's natal weapon?" Lin Yang's heart stirred up a storm.
"You don't need to be afraid. I'm just a remnant soul. It won't take long for me to completely dissipate between heaven and earth. I come from heaven and earth, return to heaven and earth, and complete the reincarnation of fate." The middle-aged man laughed at himself, with a touch of laughter in his tone. Unwilling to do so.
Lin Yang swallowed. Facing this mysterious and powerful man who was just a remnant of his soul, he did not dare to speak randomly.
"What's your name?" the middle-aged man said softly, with a slight smile on his lips and bright eyes. At the same time, as he spoke, Lin Yang found that the invisible force that imprisoned him disappeared and his body could move again.
"Senior, my name is Lin Yang, Shuangmulin, Yang of the Sun." Lin Yang bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, his expression was very reserved, and his heart was extremely panicked. The remnant soul of the mysterious middle-aged man prevented Lin Yang from thinking about any confrontation. He knew that the middle-aged man could decide his life or death with just one thought. Fortunately, Lin Yang did not feel any malice from the middle-aged man.
"Lin Yang, you came here to find the follow-up exercises to the Huntian Dafang Jing, right?" the middle-aged man asked softly, still smiling.
Lin Yang nodded in surprise.
"You don't need to be surprised. My name is Bai Fang. The truth is clear. Bai, the generous Fang. Because both my surname and first name are related to Da, my friends call me Da Fang. The "Huntian Da Fang Sutra" you practice, I created it myself." Bai Fang's tone was very calm, but there was boundless arrogance in it.
Lin Yang was stunned, as if struck by lightning. If White hadn't been too powerful, Lin Yang would have jumped up and cursed at this moment. It was because of the "Huntian Dafang Sutra" that Lin Yang was always worried, fearing that he would only be able to reach the Yuanji realm throughout his life.
"You are able to come here because of my deliberate guidance. Only those who have practiced the "Hundian Dafang Sutra" can wake me up. Fortunately, you are here. If you stay late for a few more years, I may not be able to hold on. When Bai Fang said this, he glanced at Lin Yang and said happily: "It seems that God will not end my Bai Fang's inheritance. You are actually qualified to practice the "Huntian Dafang Sutra". 》The most suitable!”
Lin Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that Bai Fang could know his Yuanli qualifications just by glancing at him.
"Lin Yang, I want to teach you the real "Huntian Dafang Sutra", are you willing to learn it?" Bai Fang suddenly wiped away the smile on his face and asked in a serious tone.
"Yes!" Lin Yang blurted out without thinking. What he thought about day and night was "Huntian Dafang Sutra", so how could he not be willing? However, the word "real" mentioned by Bai Fang made him very confused: Could it be that the "Huntian Dafang Sutra" I am practicing now is fake?
Bai Fang took a deep look at Lin Yang and asked again: "Lin Yang, I want to teach you the real "Huntian Dafang Sutra", are you willing to learn it?"
Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately.
"Disciple Lin Yang, I have met the master!" Lin Yang knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times to Bai Fang respectfully.
"Okay, okay, I, Bai Fang, have a successor! Disciple, get up!" Bai Fang was in a happy mood.
Lin Yang stood up quickly and saw Bai Fang pushing a small porcelain bottle towards him. He quickly took the porcelain bottle into his hands respectfully. Although he already possesses the Five Marks Yuan Ji Dan, his master has given it to him and he dare not not accept it solemnly. Moreover, Bai Fang prepared the Five Marks Yuan Ji Dan for Lin Yang in advance, which shows that he has sincere intentions for his apprentice.
"The five-grain Yuan Ji Dan is a ceremony for you to become a disciple. You just need it. According to your qualifications, a five-grain Yuan Ji Dan should be enough for you to break through to the Yuan Ji realm. Disciple, as a teacher, you must teach What is given to you is the real "Huntian Dafang Jing". The performance of this technique may be mediocre in the Yuan Ji realm, but when you reach the Yuan Ji realm, you will realize its power. In the future, you will break through to the Yuan Ji realm. People behind the scenes will naturally know, so I won’t waste time explaining it to you.”
After saying that, Bai Fang came to Lin Yang and put his palm on Lin Yang's forehead.
Lin Yang felt a warmth on his forehead, and a series of words immediately appeared in his mind, which was "Huntian Dafang Jing".
After a moment, Bai Fang withdrew his hand, and his shadow became significantly lighter.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Yang saw that Bai Fang's expression was wrong, and he couldn't care less about flipping through the "Huntian Dafang Jing" that had been imprinted in his mind, and asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter. I've told you before that I'm just a remnant soul now. I can't hold on for long. I'm satisfied to be able to form a master-disciple relationship with you." Bai Fang's voice couldn't hide the emotion in his voice. Feeling exhausted, he took a breath and pointed at the crazy blood beads floating next to Lin Yang and said:
"Disciple, you are a man of great luck. This bead is called the Mad Blood Bead. It is the natal soul of an old friend of mine. It has infinite uses. However, the soul of this bead must have been severely damaged and its power is not as powerful as One ten thousandth of what it was when it was in its heyday. The soldier spirits here have a miraculous effect on repairing souls. You can capture more soldier spirits, and then eliminate their intelligence and give them to the Crazy Blood Beads to absorb them, which can speed up the Crazy Blood Beads. Restoration of the soul.”
"Yuanhun!" Lin Yang exclaimed in surprise.
After the natal Yuanbing possesses spirituality, through the continuous nourishment and self-growth of Yuanxiu, the spirituality will continue to strengthen. After strengthening to a certain extent, the spirituality will evolve into a Yuanhun. Yuanhun is the materialization of Yuanbing's spirituality, which is infinitely more powerful than spirituality. Generally speaking, only heaven-level Yuan soldiers can evolve Yuan souls.
Bai Fang said that the soul of Kuangxue Bead was severely damaged, which means that Kuangxue Bead turned out to be a heaven-level Yuan Weapon!
