Chapter 107: Mystic Soul Skull

Chapter 107: Mystic Soul Skull
"This is the reward for the competition. It is the head soul bone produced by an 80,000-year-old Dread Dragon. It is very rare. A soul beast like a Dread Dragon will produce head soul bones after 10,000 years.

It took Shrek Academy 800 years to kill all the high-level fear dragons. I wonder where the Xingluo Empire got such a high-level soul bone. It is very suitable for you. "

Xiao Hongchen pointed at the transparent soul bone and introduced it.

The Fear Dragon is a sub-dragon of the Earth Dragon family. Its combat strength is not strong, but it is a rare spiritual dragon. It has a powerful innate soul skill - Fear, which can use its mental power to arouse the deepest fear in the opponent's heart, making it lose its combat effectiveness.
"As for this, let Xiao Meng tell you. Grandpa is very angry about this. I hope Wang Lin will not disappoint Xiao Meng."

Xiao Hongchen's words made Meng Hongchen's face blush. The little girl glared at Xiao Hongchen and introduced him seriously.

"This soul bone is called the Mystic Soul Skull. This soul bone is obtained in a cruel way. If you kill 100 soul beasts of any kind within half an hour and use the secret method to activate their soul rings, there is a 10% chance of obtaining a soul bone of any part of the soul.

Because it is a skull, it will bring 10% of the amplitude of spiritual power. Most importantly, this kind of soul bone has the property of fusion, and it can be used as a medium to fuse two soul bones with similar attributes. My left arm bone was fused with a piece of mystical soul left arm bone. "

As she spoke, Meng Hongchen shook her left hand, as if she was afraid that Wang Lin would not accept it. She hurriedly added: "If you feel that you have lost out, just help me hunt souls!"

"Then I won't be polite to Xiao Meng. Thank you, Xiao Meng."

Wang Lin said with a smile, put the two soul bones back into the leather bag, and then put them back into the storage soul guide.

Only then did Meng Hongchen heave a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You're welcome, hehe, but I want a very strong soul beast!"

"Of course, I promise it's strong enough!"

Wang Lin patted his chest and suddenly thought of the snow frog carving knife that had been on him all the time, but before he could think about how to give it to Meng Hongchen.

They just walked to the downstairs of the fourth grade teaching building, and Meng Hongchen did not give Wang Lin a chance to tell him about the snow frog carving knife.

After saying goodbye, the little girl went straight upstairs.

Looking at Meng Hongchen's back, Wang Lin thought about it and decided to find an opportunity to exchange his snow frog carving knife with Xiao Meng.

There was no way. The Hong Chen brothers and sisters were not the type to accept gifts from others for no reason, not to mention that the gifts Wang Lin was going to give out were precious enough.

The Snow Toad Carving Knife is not in a hurry. Meng Hongchen has absorbed two pieces of the Ice Scorpion's left arm bones, so the issue of martial soul does not need to be considered for a long time in the future.

However, the magic grass still needs to be sent out early. The earlier the magic grass is absorbed, the better the effect will be.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin looked at Xiao Hongchen beside him and thought about how to make Xiao Hongchen accept the magic grass.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Hongchen felt a little scared when Wang Lin looked at him, and couldn't help but say.

“I didn’t see anything.” Wang Lin turned his head away. He didn’t have any good ideas, so he simply chose to change the subject.

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, does our academy have anyone who practices swordplay?"

"Are you talking about Ji Juechen?" Xiao Hongchen naturally knew Ji Juechen, "Why are you asking him?"

"I once saw a man holding a sword in his arms. I felt that he was very special, so I asked him."

Wang Lin said nonsense casually.

"Ji Juechen is indeed very special." Xiao Hongchen nodded: "That sword maniac likes to challenge the soul masters of the academy when he has nothing to do. Many soul masters are annoyed by him.

But he is indeed very strong. It is said that his innate soul power is only level three, but at the age of twenty, he is already a six-ring soul emperor. "Soul emperor? Why didn't he participate in the competition?" Wang Lin asked in confusion. It was strange that he didn't arrange to participate in the competition on this cultivation day.

"Because of cooperation. Unlike soul masters, soul instructors need more cooperation in their battles. That sword geek only has his sword in his eyes and has no cooperation with others. It is meaningless for him to join the reserve team at his age, so naturally he was not allowed to participate in the competition."

Xiao Hongchen shook his head. It was obvious that he had a good understanding of Ji Juechen.

“I heard that he fell in love with his sword the moment he awakened his martial soul. Even though his martial soul is an ordinary sword and he practices swordplay every day, no one knows how he improves his soul power.

Moreover, this sword maniac with only level three innate spirit power had all six spirit rings that he obtained by hunting himself. He was only six years old when he first obtained a spirit ring. "

"You said he fell in love with his sword?" Wang Lin captured the key words based solely on Xiao Hongchen's description.

This Ji Juechen is definitely an innate sword saint. If such a genius is not in the Douluo world, but in some fairy tale or fantasy world, he will definitely be a sword god or sword master.

"Yes, he fell in love with his sword. The sword is the only one in his eyes." Xiao Hongchen nodded. What he didn't say was that there has always been a female soul mentor by Ji Juechen's side who loves him but cannot get him.

"That's good." Wang Lin said with a smile. Since he was here, it would be impossible for Ji Juechen to follow the path of the original novel's innate sword body turning into a love-minded person.

"Xiao Xiao, take me to see him if you have a chance. I want to see this kind of kendo genius."

"It's okay to meet him, as long as you are not afraid of being entangled by him. I will practice sword with you every day." Xiao Hongchen did not refuse.

"It's better to get entangled!"

When Wang Lin heard this, his eyes lit up, and Xiao Hongchen shook his head in confusion.

The two of them returned to the third laboratory and started to work on their own things. Wang Lin continued to write his paper, while Xiao Hongchen did his own scientific research tasks.

Although Wang Lin's joining caused a small stir at first, life in the third laboratory soon returned to normal.

Of course, everyone in the laboratory, except Ke Ke who had no background, knew how much undercurrent Wang Lin's soul-guided wired telegraph paper had stirred up beneath the calm surface of Mingde Hall.

Because the structure of the soul-guided wired telegraph is simple enough, and Wang Lin’s paper on electricity and magnetism explains the principle.

It took Mingde Hall's senior soul instructors less than three days to build the first telegraph line over 500 meters in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

Thanks to the Sun-Moon Empire's developed soul guide industry, the metal smelting technology related to soul guides was naturally developed as well.

There is even an industry related to the electrolytic copper smelting method, and the discharge soul guide array was developed for this purpose, but the relevant knowledge and specific principles have always been vague.

However, producing copper of sufficient purity for use as conductors was not a problem for the Sun and Moon Empire.

In the exclusive office of Jing Hongchen of Mingde Hall, the head of Mingde Hall is sitting on a chair with a strange machine on his desk.

Several soul masters were standing in front of the machine, staring at the iron sheet on the machine intently. Soon the iron sheet began to move up and down.

The soul guides hurriedly counted the number of times the iron sheet moved, recorded the numbers on paper, and compared them one by one with a soul guide textbook.

Soon the iron sheet stopped shaking, and the soul masters wrote a complete sentence on the paper.

"Did the experiment succeed?"

(End of this chapter)