"One more time, see if it's an illusion!" The old man's deep voice sounded.
The extreme Doura level black robed man also took off his black robe at this time, revealing a rosy baby like face, long eyebrows hanging on both sides of his face, and a silver hair combed meticulously.
At this moment, the old man's pure black eyes looked at Wang Lin with interest, and naturally noticed the two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, which surrounded Wang Lin. He said, "Yes, it's a twin spirit of martial arts, and a little talented."
Twin Wulins!?
Hearing this, Wang Lin could not help rubbing the magic wand in his hand. It was obvious that the old man regarded the magic wand as his second soul.
It seems that this so-called spirit tool should not be low, otherwise it will not be misunderstood.
"Kid, clean up again, or I'll kill you." Compared with the old man, another black robed man is not so polite, and his move is a new thick black fog floating towards Wang Lin.
At the same time, the strong murderous air spread from the black robed man. Although it was not aimed at Wang Lin, Wang Lin's body was still uncontrollably stiff.
The so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Once again, inject soul power into the darkened dark gold spirit wand, and a dense number of strange gray lines appear on the spirit wand, and the same light shines again.
Wang Lin also held the magic wand of life close to the black fog floating in front of him.
The old man and the black robed man stared at the magic wand of the creatures and the black fog.
Zila!
The sound of corrosion rings again, and a strange black smell rises between them.
"Sure enough!" the old man said in a deep voice, a faint joy flashed in the deep of his black eyes, turned to Wang Lin, who was holding a life wand, and asked, "Boy, what's your martial spirit called?"
"The name is the magic wand of life, master!" Wang Lin Gong replied aloud.
"Is your purification ability brought by Wu Soul?"
"Yes." Wang Lin nodded. Although he didn't know why people in front of him recognized his wand as a ghost, he could only make a mistake at the moment.
As for the purification ability, there is an old man named Yi who doesn't need to worry about the so-called purification problem.
"Interesting, how can you purify?" the old man asked.
At this time, the voice of Electrolux finally sounded in Wang Lin.
"At the same level, those evils can be purified."
"It can be purified at the same level. Master, I'm now the Great Soul Master." Hearing this, Wang Lin said hurriedly, adding that he had made a supplement.
"At the same level!" The old man looked at the black robed man nearby. "Find two evil spirit masters with the same level as him."
The black robed man looked at Wang Lin deeply, nodded, turned and left Wang Lin's room.
Leave the old man and Wang Lin alone.
"Boy, what's your name?" The old man looked at Wang Lin and tried to show a kind smile.
"Master, my name is Wang Lin." Wang Lin answered.
"What is another Wulin?"
"Brain."
"The essence of martial spirit, the essence of human beings?"
"Not yet, and probably not in the future." Wang Lin answered, and now he is 99 percent sure that the old man at present is Long Xiaoyao.
I can probably guess why Long Xiaoyao is so kind to him. It is estimated that because the spirit wand has the purification ability, the old boy must want him to purify his mistress Yexi Water.
"Smart, where is the family?" The old man praised and then asked.
"From Xingluo City, I am still a viscount of Xingluo Empire, titled Sun."
"I came to Tiandou City to go to the ontology sect!?"
"Of course, otherwise I would come all the way to Tiandou City to do something."
"Why don't you go to Shrek College? As your viscount, it should not be a problem to have a recommendation letter at the level of the main city."
"The ontology is more suitable for me."
An old man and a young man are like a family member. They ask and answer questions as if they haven't seen their grandparents for a long time.
To the old man's surprise, the young man named Wang Lin seemed totally afraid of him. At least the old man did not feel fear in Wang Lin.
Not long after, the man in black who left returned to Wang Lin's room with a man and a woman in his hand. One man and one woman were thrown in front of Wang Lin like corpses by the man in black.
Flutter!
The sound of the body hitting the ground sounded, and a breath of death and blood was diffused from a man and a woman respectively.
"Evil spirit master?" Wang Lin looked at the man and the woman.
The man's face was flat, and there was no expression on his face.
The girl is a beauty, but at the age of 11 or 12, her skin is white, and her bloodstained eyes add a bit of strange temperament to the girl's beautiful appearance.
"It's the evil spirit master. As long as you help them purify their blood and death, I will accept you as my disciple."
When the old man opened his mouth to answer, a breath of terror also spread from him. It was the breath of terror belonging to Extreme Doura.
"OK, but I have one condition." The terrible smell came, but Wang Lin's expression did not change much, instead, he replied.
"Do you want to propose conditions with me?" The old man came to his senses, apparently not expecting that this boy would dare to propose conditions after he showed his extreme accomplishments.
You should know that if an extreme Douluo wants to be recruited, the team must at least rank from the Heavenly Soul Empire to the Sun Moon Empire.
But Wang Lin doesn't seem to care much about this.
"Can't you mention it?" Wang Lin asked.
"Yes, say." The old man nodded.
"I want to know their situation, which depends on their life and death," Wang Lin said.
"Never mind, why do you think they can survive after purification?" The black robed man opened his mouth and noticed that most of Wang Lin's eyes were on the girl before, then went on.
"Of course, you can purify successfully, and this girl can also stay to be your pet."
Wang Lin was stunned and realized the cruelty of the evil spirit masters.
"Let's ask!" Wang Lin looked back at the old man and said.
"Yes." The old man nodded, but the black robed man was helpless, and directly picked up the young girl. Their prohibition was also torn off, and the young man immediately shouted.
"Let me go, I said I should not be the Evil Spirit Master!"
As soon as the teenager exits, he is once again held by the black robed man, and once again goes up to a level of prohibition.
But the girl with red eyes did not speak immediately, but looked at the man in black and the old man, and finally her eyes fell on Wang Lin. The blood red eyes were a little flattering.
"What's your name?" Wang Lin asked, looking at the girl.
"Ah, my girl's name is Hongjuan," said Hongjuan, throwing a wink at Wang Lin.
"Wu Soul?" Wang Lin asked without expression.
"Bloodthirsty silk, relying on blood sucking cultivation, are you the Holy Spirit adult?" Hongjuan answered, daring to ask.
"Call out the spirit of martial arts and let me see." Wang Lin did not answer Hong Juan. As for the Holy Spirit in Hong Juan's mouth, Wang Lin knew that it was the rank name of the Holy Spirit Sect.
Since he guessed the identity of the old man, he would not be surprised by the name of the Holy Spirit again.