Chapter 17 Conditions (Please vote and read on!)

"Try it again and see if it's an illusion!" An old and deep voice sounded.

The black-robed man at the Extreme Douluo level also took off his black robe at this time, revealing a face as rosy as a baby, long eyebrows hanging on both sides of his face, and his silver hair combed meticulously.

At this moment, the old man's pure black eyes looked at Wang Lin with great interest. Naturally, he noticed the two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, surrounding Wang Lin. He praised him, "Not bad, a twin martial soul. He has some talent."

Twin martial spirits!?
Hearing this, Wang Lin couldn't help but stroke the Wand of Life in his hand. Apparently, the old man regarded the Wand of Life as his second martial soul.

It seems that this so-called spiritual weapon should be of a high rank, otherwise it would not have been misunderstood.

"Boy, purify it again, or I will kill you." Compared to the old man, the other man in black robe was not so polite. He raised his hand and a new cloud of thick black mist floated towards Wang Lin.

At the same time, a strong murderous aura spread from the man in black robe. Although it was not directed at Wang Lin, Wang Lin's body still stiffened uncontrollably.

As the saying goes, people under the roof have to bow their heads.

He once again input soul power into the already dimmed dark gold spirit staff, and dense and strange gray lines appeared on the living spirit staff, and the same light blue light lit up again.

Wang Lin also held the Life Wand and approached the black mist floating in front of him.

The old man and the man in black robe stared at the living wand and the black mist intently.

It's sizzling!

The sound of corrosion sounded again, and a strange black breath rose between the two.

"Sure enough!" the old man said in a deep voice, a hint of barely perceptible joy flashed in the depths of his black eyes. He turned to look at Wang Lin holding the Living Magic Wand and asked, "Boy, what is the name of your martial spirit?"

"It's called the Wand of Living Beings, senior!" Wang Lin replied respectfully.

"Is your purification ability inherent in your martial spirit?"

“Yes.” Wang Lin nodded. Although he didn’t know why the person in front of him mistook the Living Wand in his hand for a martial spirit, he could only accept the mistake at this moment.

As for the purification ability, with Mr. Yi around, he doesn't have to worry about the so-called purification problem.

"Interesting, to what extent can your purification ability reach?" the old man asked.

It was at this moment that Alex's voice finally sounded in Wang Lin's ears.

"At the same level, those evil spirits can be purified."

"I can purify it cleanly at the same level, senior, I am now a great soul master." Upon hearing the voice, Wang Lin spoke hurriedly and added.

"At the same level!" The old man looked at the black-robed man beside him and said, "Find two evil soul masters of similar level to him."

The man in black robe looked at Wang Lin deeply, nodded, turned around and left Wang Lin's room in one go.

The old man and Wang Lin were left alone.

"What's your name, kid?" The old man looked at Wang Lin and tried his best to put on a kind smile.

"Senior, my name is Wang Lin." Wang Lin replied.

"What is the other martial spirit?"

"brain."

"The main body martial soul, someone from the main body sect?"

"Not yet, and most likely not in the future." Wang Lin replied. He was now 99% sure that the old man in front of him was Long Xiaoyao.

He could also roughly guess why Long Xiaoyao was so kind to him. It was probably because of the purification ability in the Living Magic Wand. The old man must want him to purify his lover Ye Xishui.

"Smart, where are you from?" the old man praised and then asked.

"I am from Xingluo City. I am also the Viscount of the Xingluo Empire, and my title is the Sun."

"You came to Tiandou City to go to the Body Sect!?" "Of course, otherwise why would I come all the way to Tiandou City?"

"Why don't you go to Shrek Academy? With your status as a viscount, a recommendation letter from the main city level shouldn't be a problem."

"The Benti Sect is more suitable for me."

The old and the young were chatting as if they were just some daily routine, asking and answering questions, as if they were a grandfather and grandson who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

What surprised the old man was that the young man named Wang Lin didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. At least the old man didn't feel any fear from Wang Lin.

Not long after, the black-robed man who had left returned to Wang Lin's room carrying two teenagers, a boy and a girl. The black-robed man threw the boy and the girl in front of Wang Lin casually like corpses.

thump!
The sound of flesh hitting the ground was heard, and a scent of death and blood emanated from the man and the woman respectively.

"Evil soul master?" Wang Lin looked at the man and woman.

The man had an ordinary appearance and no expression on his face.

The girl was a beauty, only about eleven or twelve years old, with fair skin and a pair of bloodshot eyes that added a bit of unique temperament to her already beautiful face.

"Evil soul masters, as long as you help them purify the blood and death energy in their bodies, I will accept you as my disciple."

As the old man opened his mouth to answer, a terrifying aura emanated from him. It was the terrifying aura of an Extreme Douluo.

"Okay, but I have a condition." The terrifying aura descended, but Wang Lin's expression did not change much, instead he replied.

"Do you want to make some conditions with me?" The old man perked up. He obviously didn't expect that this boy would dare to make some conditions after he displayed his Ultimate Douluo cultivation.

You know, if an Extreme Douluo announces that he wants to recruit disciples, the team must at least stretch from the Tianhun Empire to the Sun and Moon Empire.

But Wang Lin in front of him didn't seem to care too much about this.

"Can't we mention it?" Wang Lin asked back.

"Okay, go ahead." The old man nodded.

"I want to know the situation of both of them. It depends on their life or death." Wang Lin said.

“Then don’t worry about it. Why do you think the two of them can survive after the purification?” The black-robed man spoke, noticing that Wang Lin’s gaze was mostly on the girl before, and continued.

"Of course, if you can purify successfully, this girl can stay and be your pet."

Wang Lin was stunned, and also realized the cruelty among the evil soul masters.

"Let's ask!" Wang Lin turned around and looked at the old man and said.

"Okay." The old man nodded. The man in black robe had no choice but to pick up the boy and girl. The restrictions on their bodies were also torn off. The boy immediately shouted.

"Let me go, I said I don't want to be an evil soul master!"

As soon as the young man spoke, he was pinched by the man in black robe again and put under another layer of restriction.

However, the red-eyed girl did not speak immediately. Instead, she looked at the man in black robe and the old man. Finally, her gaze fell on Wang Lin. Her blood-red pupils actually showed a hint of flattery.

"What's your name?" Wang Lin looked at the girl and asked.

"Ah, my name is Hongjuan." Hongjuan said, and actually threw a coquettish glance at Wang Lin.

"Martial Soul?" Wang Lin asked expressionlessly.

"Bloodthirsty Juan, you rely on sucking blood to practice, are you the Holy Spirit?" Hong Juan answered, and she even had the courage to ask.

"Summon your martial soul and let me see it." Wang Lin did not answer Hong Juan. As for the Holy Spirit mentioned by Hong Juan, Wang Lin knew that it was the name of a level in the Holy Spirit Church.

Now that he had guessed the old man's identity, he would naturally not be surprised by the title of Holy Spirit.

(End of this chapter)