Wang Lin simply scanned the data on Dark Blue, and finally focused on the column of Soul Ring and the newly emerged Soul Bone.
It seems that there is no problem in the conclusion of Lai Long Xiaoyao. His soul ring really has no soul skill. If there is a soul skill, it should be the same as the ice silkworm molt. The name of the soul skill will be met after the soul ring.
But after one yellow, two purple and three soul rings, there is only the year without any mark.
When Dark Blue was put away, Wang Lin looked thoughtful. Countless fairies flashed in his mind, recalling which grass and secret treasures could strengthen his body.
"Unexpectedly, the soul bone has gone out!" While Wang Lin was thinking, the voice of Long Xiaoyao's surprise suddenly came from the side.
Wang Lin regained consciousness and looked at the dragon. The old black dragon stood beside the body of the icy scorpion, holding a green left arm bone that was emitting a light white mist.
It can be seen that there are small ice blue crystals on the surface of the soul bone, and the left pincers of the icy scorpion corpse have been completely broken.
The soul bone was obviously taken out by Dragon Xiaoyao from the body of Ice Scorpion.
"Take it, the soul bone with ice attribute, and make your own plan." Long Xiaoyao casually threw this ice green scorpion soul bone to Wang Lin.
As soon as the soul bone was started, the cold feeling came from the palm, which surprised Wang Lin.
You should know that he has integrated the ice silkworm molt. Under the isolation of the molt, Wang Lin can't feel the cold of the Zhou environment at all, and he wears the same single clothes as Long Xiaoyao.
But he actually felt the chill from the soul bone, which can only be said to be the soul bone of ten thousand years.
"Well, Shifu, you killed the soul beast, why give me the soul bone?" Wang Lin took the soul bone, but did not put it away.
"Although I killed them, you also brought them here. When you absorb the molt, your whole body emits peculiar fragrance, which has great attraction to the spirits. Otherwise, I will be in charge, and these spirits dare to approach?"
Dragon Xiaoyao pointed at the corpses of the surrounding spirits and said.
Can
Before Wang Lin could speak, he was interrupted by Long Xiaoyao's exit: "What are you, mother-in-law? If you want to take it, you can take it. Do you think I still need soul bones at my age?"
Long Xiaoyao's tone is domineering.
"Thank you very much, Shifu." Wang Lin is not free and polite with the dragon. He gathers the left arm bone of the icy green scorpion. He is not ready to absorb the soul bone.
As mentioned in the secret of the noumenon, the soulkeeper had better ensure the purity of his own attributes. Like his spiritual soulkeeper, the soulkeeper absorbed the spiritual or life attributes.
Other attributes will "pollute" Wang Lin's own attributes. Of course, most soulkeepers don't care about the "pollution" brought by the soul bone. After all, 99% of soulkeepers may not get a soul bone in their life.
In his original work, the soul bone of Ice Scorpion seems to have some "pride", which cannot be absorbed without ice attribute.
Anyway, the soul bone is also a bone. If you have a chance, burn it with bone refining fire.
"Keep looking." Long Xiaoyao nodded.
"Looking for those two ferocious beasts?" Wang Lin was stunned. "Are you serious, Shifu? It's been a long time. Are you sure you can still find them?"
"Find out, what if?" Long Xiaoyao. Mute channel.
"OK!" Wang Lin nodded helplessly. He wanted to tell Long Xiaoyao.
Huo Yuhao is on his way back to Shrek College, but he can't say that.
So the master and the apprentice began to wander on the arctic ice again.
For several days, I wandered aimlessly on the arctic ice field.
Surrounded by white snow, Wang Lin has completely lost his way and can't tell the southeast from the northwest.
He even suspected that the old black dragon had also lost his way, because he felt that the dragon was carefree and had been running with him.
The cold wind surrounded Wang Lin. He took a piece of hard frozen dry food and bit it hard with his teeth.
But human teeth can not shake the frozen dry food.
Brush!
Intangible mental strength penetrates the body, and it will pass through Wang Lin's dry food like a sharp blade.
Instantly cut the two palm sized dry food into a handful of finger sized squares.
Grab a handful and give it to the nearby dragon Xiaoyao. Wang Lin picks up a dry grain cube from the rest and throws it into his mouth.
Hiss!
The cold suddenly burst from his mouth, his gums were frozen and painful, and Wang Lin's face was in pain.
"Shifu, it's time to go back. I haven't found the traces of those two ferocious beasts these days."
"Hmm." Long Xiaoyao nodded silently. This was the first time in several days that he didn't say to look for it again.
Wang Lin looked at Long Xiaoyao in surprise and suddenly realized something.
"Master, aren't we lost?"
Long Xiaoyao didn't answer. He silently grabbed a piece of dry food and put it in his mouth. He stood up and looked into the distance with black eyes, looking unfathomable.
Wang Lin: I really lost my way, which made me silent.
"I'm old, I'm old." Wang Lin was helpless, and his spiritual strength touched life in the sea of knowledge. Spirit Demon Battle
"What's wrong, Xiao Linzi?"
In Wang Lin's spiritual awareness, Electrolux poked his head out of the wand of the living creatures.
"Could you please sense the direction of your divine sense fragment? We are lost."
"Right." Electrolux, who poked out his head, shook his head, and then withdrew his head after saying a word.
Determined the general direction, Wang Lin said.
"Right, Master, the direction should be right."
"Hmm!" Long Xiaoyao nodded, and the master and apprentice set out on the journey again.
Because there is no obvious sign in the vast ice field, Wang Lin can only walk a distance, and then ask Yi Lao to adjust the direction of progress.
Just walking out in the right direction, suddenly bursts of dull thunder sounded. Suddenly, the blue sky was clear of dark clouds, and there was no change between heaven and earth.
"Is this?"
Dragon Xiaoyao looked up at the sky and his eyes narrowed slightly. This kind of breath turned from heaven to earth. Could it be the reconstruction of spirits?
"Xiao Linzi, stay where you are, and I will fetch you a treasure."
As soon as Long Xiaoyao's voice dropped, he didn't wait for Wang Lin to answer. The whole body was dark, and the whole person turned into a black smoke and disappeared.
Wang Lin stared at the direction where Long Xiaoyao left and sighed softly. He only hoped that when Long Xiaoyao came back, he would not get lost.
Wang Lin had no choice but to stand still and wait.
Half an hour passed quietly, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and a black figure appeared in the sky.
It was half an hour ago that Long Xiaoyao ran to get the treasure. Long Xiaoyao quickly approached Wang Lin with a delicate wooden tray in his arms.
The tray is inlaid with at least a hundred gems of various colors. In the center of the small wooden support, there is a small air flow that fluctuates slightly.
The air flow condenses but does not disperse. It faintly rushes from left to right, trying to break out of the encirclement. However, the wooden support below it is constantly emitting a layer of pale gold mask to cover it during its impact, making it unable to break through.