High in the sky, a strange figure flew against the sunset. The black flying soul guide behind the figure was spewing red flame, and the speed was extremely fast.
The purplish red glow fell on Zhang Peng's dark face with different eyebrows. His dark purple eyes looked at the setting sun, and his eyes twinkled.
Wang Lin, who was held by him on his left hand, was enjoying the gorgeous sunset with leisure at the moment.
Buzz!
Just then, a wave of soul came from their right hand.
Wang Lin and Zhang Peng turned their heads at the same time. Zhang Jian, whose whole body was translucent, was waving his hands at Wang Lin at the moment. Bai Zhe's face was flustered.
"This is no good?"
Seeing that Zhang Jian can't continue to maintain the virtual state of the first soul skill, Wang Lin's body is filled with light spiritual fluctuations, and an invisible flow of spiritual barriers is enveloped in front of Zhang Jian.
"Whew, thank you, Brother Lin!"
Zhang Jian, who felt that the wind had stopped passing through his body and was still in a state of emptiness, was immediately relieved.
The yellow soul ring around him faded, and Zhang Jian's translucent body became solidified.
A strange transparent phantom emerged from Zhang Jian's body at this time.
"His spirit is very special after you purify it."
Zhang Peng looks at Zhang Jian, who has put away his martial spirit.
"It is true, but purification is actually a weakening of his spirit."
Wang Lin nodded and said.
Zhang Jian's original martial spirit was named Renhun, which could strengthen himself by constantly harvesting the souls of creatures and merging them into the martial spirit. It was a kind of extremely potential evil spirit master's martial spirit.
Otherwise, Zhang Jian would not be captured by the evil spirit masters into the Holy Spirit Sect. His martial spirit is very promising, and he is likely to become the backbone of the Holy Spirit Sect in the future.
However, after Wang Lin purified the dead spirit of Zhang Jian's spirit, the spirit of resentment naturally disappeared, leaving only the word "soul", which became the soul of the spirit system.
The Wulin is not good, but after all, it is the Soul Department, which is a special department.
Let's talk about the martial spirit. But such a weak soul can have limited influence. Zhang Jian's strange first soul skill can only be immune to physical attacks.
As long as you have a little soul power, you can touch Zhang Jian's soul, and then you can easily break it. The combat effectiveness is really worrying.
Before purification, the spirit of hatred is more or less like Douyi's ghost duel, while after purification, the spirit of hatred is completely different. Pure souls can hardly influence the outside world, only affect themselves.
"But after weakening, at least it will not be misunderstood."
Zhang Peng's deep voice was filled with a trace of inexplicable sadness.
"The misunderstanding is actually a trivial matter. Although Zhang Jian's spirit has been weakened, his potential is even greater. The soul is more pure than the resentful soul."
Wang Lin did not notice the change in Zhang Peng's tone.
"The potential is really greater. Is that why you didn't choose that pet?"
Zhang Peng nodded in agreement.
The Ghost Resentment and Wulin are not unique in the Holy Spirit Sect. They can go fast, but they can't go far. This Wulin will be affected by the harvested soul while harvesting the soul to strengthen itself.
The greater the influence, the more likely he will become a lunatic.
"I didn't choose that Hongjuan because she has done harm to people. If she hasn't done harm to innocent people, I will naturally stay with her.
But Zhang Jian is innocent. Although his martial spirit is dead, he brought it with him, never harmed anyone, and was forcibly captured to the Holy Spirit Church. "
Wang Lin opened his mouth and explained.
"For this reason, is it so important to be innocent?" Zhang Peng said after a long silence.
"Of course, it is important. If I killed the innocent, then there is no difference between me and the evil spirit master." Wang Lin answered.
Nine years of compulsory education, coupled with seven years of high school and university study, have shaped three outlooks. Wang Lin knows that he is not a good person, but also has his own selfishness.
But he will never hurt the innocent.
Just like Huo Yuhao, he knew that he had the wrong chance to rob Huo Yuhao, and he would certainly fight when it was time to fight.
But he would not say that he would kill Huo Yuhao, who had no grievances against him, in order to ensure that he would get the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.
He can't do such a thing.
As soon as Wang Lin said this, Zhang Peng was silent. The half evil spirit master, who had been regarded as the "evil spirit master", didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.
"Well, Uncle Zhang, do you want to take an apprentice? It's your own family. His martial spirit attribute should be the same as yours."
Wang Lin kept facing forward, and naturally he could not see Zhang Peng's expression behind him, so he said directly.
If Wang Lin remembers correctly, Zhang Peng's martial spirit should have the ability of an animal spirit, which can control the absorbed spirit and animal spirit, and combine it with his own spirit and soul power to form an animal spirit.
It is similar to the ability of helping the tiger, which involves the soul. In a sense, it is indeed similar to Zhang Jian's spirit.
"I'll talk about it later."
For some reason, Zhang Peng didn't say no.
"Well, it's time to go down and rest."
At this moment, the sky has darkened. After Zhang Peng finished his sentence, he immediately slowed down his flight and fell from the sky with Wang Lin and Zhang Jian.
It landed on the open ground in a red maple forest.
As soon as they landed, Wang Lin and Zhang Jian consciously gathered firewood around them.
Zhang Jian did not hear the conversation between Wang Lin and Zhang Peng in the air. The wind was too strong for him to hear what Wang Lin and Zhang Peng were saying.
So naturally Zhang Jian doesn't know what Wang Lin and Zhang Peng talked about. Otherwise, if he knew that Wang Lin had asked Zhang Peng to take him as his apprentice, he would have to shake his head and refuse.
The Wulin has been purified from the resentful spirit to the soul. Zhang Jian naturally feels that his Wulin has become weaker, but he doesn't care.
The reason is very simple. He doesn't want to be a evil spirit master. In Zhang Jian's cognition, Zhang Peng is a teacher of evil spirits, and he doesn't want a teacher of evil spirits.
Even if the cultivation of this "evil spirit master" is titled Douluo.
In less than a quarter of an hour, they found enough dead branches and leaves.
"Give it all to me!"
Seeing Zhang Jian struggling to hold firewood, Wang Lin said.
Just as his soul power and spirit power have recovered, Wang Lin's gray eyes have become deep, and his light spirit is full of fluctuations.
Invisible thoughts poured out of Wang Lin and fell on the firewood in Zhang Jianhuai.
"OK, Brother Lin." Zhang Jian felt a pull coming from his arms. Knowing that it was Wang Lin's method, he immediately released his hand.
All the firewood in his arms floated into the air. When Wang Lin raised his hand, the firewood in his hand also floated up.
A lot of dead branches surrounded Wang Lin, and they immediately returned to the clearing.
Whoa!
Most of the dead branches fall to the ground, and the smaller half float to the center of the clearing, forming the shape of a pyramid.
Zhang Jian immediately took out the fire tool, picked up a dead branch from the ground, lit it, threw it out, and finished it in one go.
The kindled dead branches were thrown into the center of the "pyramid". Soon, the red flame was rising.