Chapter 79: The Magic of the Ice Silkworm's Shedding
A day later, the sky gradually darkened in an open space in a dense forest on the border between the Tianhun Empire and the Xingluo Empire.
Crackling!
The firewood was not completely dry and kept making noises as the flames burned.
The dim firelight shone on Wang Lin's face. At this moment, he closed his eyes and adjusted his body condition, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Wang Lin opened his eyes, and the storage soul guide on his body lit up. A spine bone that looked like yellow crystal appeared in his hand.
This strange vertebra exudes a faint breath of life and is obviously wider than the other vertebrae.
It was the golden tortoise turtle spine with a cultivation level of 50,000.
Unlike the golden dragon, the golden hawksbill turtle is a soul beast that has always been known for its longevity. It is a pure life attribute and a symbol of auspiciousness. It is said that as long as you practice close to it, you can avoid natural disasters to a large extent.
Therefore, the golden hawksbill turtle has almost no natural enemies.
However, although one can avoid natural disasters, one cannot avoid man-made disasters, otherwise there would not be this golden tortoise shell spine in Wang Lin's hand.
It was precisely because of the pure life attribute of the golden hawksbill turtle that Wang Lin decided to absorb this spine first.
This was also Long Xiaoyao's suggestion. Even though the golden dragon soul bone was only ten thousand years old, it was much more difficult to absorb than the golden tortoise shell soul bone with a cultivation level of fifty thousand.
The golden dragon is the most advanced dragon species. It is probably difficult to absorb it because of its "pride".
Thinking of this, Wang Lin's mind relaxed a lot, and his soul power, under his control, slowly touched the golden tortoise's spine.
A faint fluorescent light lit up, but then went out, and a confused expression appeared on Wang Lin's face.
"What's wrong, Xiaolinzi?"
Seeing this, the guardian Long Xiaoyao asked.
"Well, the fusion of soul bones can only fuse corresponding bones, right, Master?" Wang Lin asked with a frown.
"Of course. However, as long as you can resist the backlash of the soul bones, you can also fuse different bones. As long as you are willing to be a soul master with two right hands or three legs, naturally no one will object."
Long Xiaoyao was afraid that Wang Lin didn’t understand, so he explained: “When the soul bone fuses with bones in different parts of the body, it will cause the bones to deform.”
Wang Lin understood what Long Xiaoyao meant. If he fused a right arm bone into his left arm, then his left hand would become a right hand.
Just imagine it, it's a bit embarrassing. Wang Lin shook his head and said, "What if it is fused with the external soul bone?"
"External soul bone?" Long Xiaoyao was stunned, then understood, "You mean, your ice silkworm remains can be fused with this golden tortoise shell spine?"
"Yes." Wang Lin nodded.
"Try the golden dragon's soul bone!"
"Okay, Master."
Wang Lin took out the golden dragon’s right arm bone. The soul power flowed and touched the surface of the soul bone. A faint dragon might diffused from the surface of the soul bone.
At the same time, a violent and bloodthirsty murderous intent rushed straight into Wang Lin's spiritual sea of consciousness. The next second, the invisible mental force spread out, instantly suppressing the murderous intent.
"It can also be fused. It should be because of the remains of the ice silkworm." After cutting off the soul power that touched the soul bone, Wang Lin looked up and said.
"Your external soul bone is not simple." Long Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes when he heard the voice. He knew that his apprentice had picked up a treasure.
"Let's give fusion a try."
“Are you serious?” Wang Lin was stunned when he heard the voice. What if he merged and another spine grew out of his back? What would that look like? Quasimodo the bell ringer!?
"You can try. Your ice silkworm remains are special, and a similar situation shouldn't occur here. It is very likely to be the same as the chrysanthemum on your chest." Long Xiaoyao said in a deep voice.
"Take off your clothes and try. If your bones are altered, I can forcefully interrupt the fusion for you. At most, your back meridians will be injured."
“At most the meridians in the back are injured!?” Hearing this, Wang Lin had an idea. The Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire had been moved to the undead demiplane by Yi Lao.
With the magic grass in the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, injury to the meridians is a trivial matter and not a problem.
"Then let me try!"
Wang Lin nodded. If this thing worked, he might be able to fuse an extra set of soul bones. This was indeed a great opportunity.
When he tried to fuse the golden dragon's right arm bone before, he could feel that the fusion part of the golden hawksbill turtle was the upper body, while the golden dragon's right arm bone was the right arm.
There is no conflict.
"Take off your clothes and merge." Old Black Dragon said in a deep voice.
“Okay.” Wang Lin took off his upper body clothes. Although he had not exercised deliberately, the muscles on his body were clearly defined, exuding an aura of health and strength.
After thinking about it, Wang Lin put away the golden tortoise shell soul bone and decided to fuse it with the golden dragon's right arm bone, just in case he would have an extra bone in his body after the fusion.
No matter what, the right arm bone looks better than the spine, and it will not affect his daily life. He doesn't want to be the hunchback of Notre Dame.
Holding the golden dragon's right arm bone with his right hand, Wang Lin let out a sigh of relief.
"Hoo, Master, I'm starting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lin closed his eyes, and the soul power in his body surged. A faint dragon might accompanied by golden fluorescence diffused from the surface of the soul bone.
The brutal murderous intent once again rushed into his spiritual sea of consciousness, but was easily suppressed by Wang Lin.
Old Yi had been suppressed by his spiritual sea of consciousness for twelve years, and a small golden dragon soul bone was of no use to Wang Lin.
As the golden fluorescence slowly fell on Wang Lin's arm, it was like a huge stone falling into the water.
Faint golden lines began to light up from Wang Lin's right hand like water waves, and in an instant, covered his entire body.
At this moment, Long Xiaoyao was staring at Wang Lin intently. He hesitated for a moment, and a light flashed in his hand. A bead as white as jade appeared in his palm.
"Moon, this kid is lucky. If anything unexpected happens, I will use this dragon pill first. I will ask him to compensate the person you chose."
Old Black Dragon murmured something and made up his mind. He held the dragon pill in his hand and his eyes swept across the golden chrysanthemum pattern on Wang Lin’s chest.
He looked at the golden lines appearing on Wang Lin's body, and suddenly he discovered that except for the chrysanthemum pattern on his chest, the patterns on other parts of Wang Lin's body were extremely simple.
It gives people the feeling of a blank sheet of paper, as if people can make changes on it at will.
As the faint golden fluorescence continued to merge into Wang Lin's right arm, Long Xiaoyao discovered that the golden lines on his arm suddenly began to change.
The originally straight golden lines were divided into long lines as thin as hair, which bent and twisted, gradually forming irregular rhombuses connected together.
Long Xiaoyao, whose martial soul is the Dark Holy Dragon, recognized at first glance that the diamond pattern was the pattern of dragon scales.
As the dragon scales appeared, Wang Lin's right arm glowed with a faint blood color, and he couldn't help but groan.
"uh-huh."
Waves of piercing pain first appeared in Wang Lin's forearm, and then spread to his upper arm and right hand.
At the same time, Wang Lin could feel a strange energy surging into his blood and flowing throughout his body. As the strange energy surged into his body, he felt a faint feeling of swelling.
(End of this chapter)