Chapter 22 Listing and Carving Knife
"Where is Mr. Long?" The middle-aged man did not dwell on this question, but asked instead.

"Old Long is out. I don't know where he went. But Master, isn't it time to hand over the establishment of this branch temple? This was originally your mission."

Zhang Peng said directly that he did not have much respect for this leader.

"Yes, let's go and hand over the task." The middle-aged man didn't care. He waved his hand without even looking at Wang Lin.

Zhang Peng immediately made a gesture of invitation and left Wang Lin's room with Zhongli Wu and the three hunched figures in black robes.

"Let's go." Zhang Jian, who had been hiding behind Wang Lin, finally reacted at this moment. He hurriedly walked in front of Wang Lin and naturally noticed the two lines of scarlet blood flowing from Wang Lin's nose.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" Zhang Jian asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Wang Lin shook his head and noticed that Zhang Jian's legs were still trembling. He waved his hands to indicate that he was fine. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his nose.

The two soul rings that had emerged from the body instinctively were also retracted into the body, leaving only the cyan-gold mark that glowed faintly.

That was the Holy Spirit Wand releasing vitality to nourish his damaged spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. A simple blue box appeared in Wang Lin's field of vision.

Name: Wang Lin

Martial Soul: Brain (Mutation)

Cultivation: Level 29 [19%]

Mental strength: Level 33 [88%]

Skills: Advanced Meditation (Proficient) [81%], Eight-part Vajra Skills (Mastery) [34%]

Soul ring: Yellow (642 years), Purple (1000 years)
Spiritual weapon: Magic wand, level 28 [%]

Looking at the deep blue data, Wang Lin's mood immediately became a little gloomy. Although the attack just now did not hit him, it had a great impact on him.

He raised his head and looked at the closed door, and the name of the middle-aged man came to his mind at this moment.

"Zhongliwu!"

As far as Wang Lin knew, the only person who could be called the leader by Zhang Peng was Zhongli Wu, a Super Douluo with a cultivation level of ninety-eight.

Although the attack just now did not hit Wang Lin, it hit the mental barrier that Wang Lin released automatically because of instinct.

The mental barrier was easily broken, and at the same time, it affected Wang Lin's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, causing damage to his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

The data on Deep Blue's mental power dropped from 88% to 79%, which is a manifestation of the damage to his mental power.

If it weren't for the spiritual weapon - the Wand of Life, which instinctively overdrew and released a lot of vitality when the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was damaged, and urgently repaired the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, the situation would probably be even worse now.

Overdrawing vitality caused some damage to the spiritual weapon itself, so the percentage behind it was reduced by 3%.

More importantly, the damage to the spiritual weapon affected its original efficacy, with the vitality emanating from the living wand under the nourishment of his soul power.

His training speed has improved significantly, otherwise he would not have broken through to level 29 in just two days.

But now the vitality in the spiritual weapon has been overdrawn, and the effect of assisting cultivation will not be restored in a short time.

The impact was not small. He had originally planned to cultivate to level 30 within 20 days, and then wanted his newly-appointed cheap master, Long Xiaoyao, to take him to hunt souls to test whether he, as a cheap master, was competent.

"Damn it!" After cursing quietly, Wang Lin said, "Go back to your room first, Zhang Jian. Oh, don't let anyone disturb me."

"Okay, Brother Lin." Zhang Jian nodded immediately after hearing the voice, and without saying much, he walked out of Wang Lin's room tremblingly and closed the door behind him.

As soon as Zhang Jianyi left, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind immersed in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, controlling the soul power in his body, coordinating with the Life Wand to release vitality, and began to repair and nourish the damaged spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. …

As night falls, a full moon hangs high in the sky.

In a pure white ocean, the little figure condensed by Wang Lin's spiritual power looked left and right in the ocean, and confirmed that there was no problem.

"call!"

He heaved a sigh of relief immediately. He had to say that it was worthy of being the modified spiritual weapon left by Elder Yi. Its effect was amazing.

Mental strength: Level 88 [%]

After confirming that the data on Deep Blue had been restored, Wang Lin's consciousness left his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. He opened his eyes, and his gray eyes swept across the room.

Finally stopping in front of the desk, Wang Lin spoke.

"Master, sorry for the long wait."

As Wang Lin finished speaking, a tall figure stood up from the desk in the darkness, and an old voice sounded.

"Are you practicing?" As he said that, the figure suddenly raised his hand and directly pressed the soul guide light switch in the room.

click!
The soft white light immediately illuminated the entire room. Wang Lin had already gotten out of bed at this moment. He shook his head and answered truthfully.

"No, I am repairing the damaged spiritual sea of ​​consciousness."

"Is it repaired?" Long Xiaoyao asked, without asking why Wang Lin's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was damaged.

"Okay, there's no problem." Wang Lin nodded, without explaining why his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was damaged.

"That's good. This is your compensation." Long Xiaoyao said, raising his hand and taking out a small green knife from the storage soul guide and throwing it directly at Wang Lin.

When you pick up the green knife, the first thing you see is the dragon-shaped reliefs on both sides of the knife. There seems to be faint traces of rust on it, but it doesn't look like real rust, and it looks simple and elegant.

"Qingfeng Ningjin, a good thing, keep it!" Alex's voice rang in Wang Lin's ears at the same time as he got the green knife.

"Okay, Master Yi." Wang Lin replied in his heart, then looked up at Long Xiaoyao and asked, "Master, what is this?"

"The Dark Azure Dragon, ranked 59th on the list of engraving knives, was obtained unexpectedly during Zhongli Wu's mission. He injured you, so now this is your compensation, keep it well."

Long Xiaoyao began to explain, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

It is indeed Zhongli Wu! ?
"But Master, what do I need the carving knife for?" Although he said that, Wang Lin's hands did not slow down at all. As soon as he spoke, he directly put the Dark Azure Dragon back into the storage soul guide.

"It will be useful in the future." Long Xiaoyao looked at Wang Lin's smooth movements and asked without saying anything more.

"Tell me more about your martial spirit?"

Wang Lin didn't bother to think about what Long Xiaoyao meant by "it will be useful in the future" and answered.

"The first martial soul is the brain, with two additional spirit rings. The second martial soul is the living magic wand, with no additional spirit rings. My training is mainly based on the first martial soul."

Wang Lin answered truthfully. Although Long Xiaoyao mistook the spiritual weapon Living Spirit Wand as his martial soul, he couldn't explain it.

He hadn't figured out what a spiritual weapon was yet, so how could he explain it to Long Xiaoyao? Besides, the living magic wand wouldn't reveal its secret unless it had a spirit ring attached to it.
Mr. Yi has guaranteed this.

(End of this chapter)