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Chapter 92 The Light of Rice Grains

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    In the past three months in Cassia Valley, the good and the evil have fought many battles. However, whenever the monks from both sides saw Wang Lin, they would immediately stop and make way for one after another. After Wang Lin passed by, both sides started to fight.  Keep fighting.

    After Wang Lin paid homage to his parents, his mind was no longer chaotic. He found a cliff, dug a cave, sat cross-legged in the cave, and began to meditate.

    The first is the spiritual power in the body. Although the previous spiritual power also had the ability to freeze, it was far less powerful than the spiritual power displayed during this period. Wang Lin was extremely puzzled by this. Even Situ Nan could not find it.  Answer.

    It can be seen that the three realms of Ji, Dao and Shi have disappeared in the sixth-level cultivation country.

    The sudden increase in spiritual power made Wang Lin feel more confident. He felt the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly had a strange feeling. There seemed to be something extra in his body.

    It seems that this spiritual power contains some kind of magical substance. It is precisely because of the existence of this substance that the spiritual power becomes more powerful.

    The reason why it was not discovered before was because the content of this substance in spiritual power was very small, but now, the content suddenly increased.

    As soon as this thought arose, it immediately spread uncontrollably. Wang Lin frowned slightly and looked inwardly. The spiritual power in his body started from Dantian, circulated through the meridians of the whole body, and then returned to Dantian, and so on.

    Looking at it, Wang Lin gradually found some clues. The color of the spiritual power had turned into dark blue, but this dark blue was not the true color of the spiritual power, but was composed of countless dark blue filaments.

    This dense filament is the reason for the variation of spiritual power. Wang Lin waved his right hand, and a stream of spiritual power spread out from the palm of his hand, forming a blue ice ball the size of a fist in the air. Inside it, there were countless dark blue filaments.  .

    After pondering for a while, Wang Lin grabbed it from the air, with a solemn look on his face. Slowly, the ice ball gradually shrank. Every time it shrank by one point, a lot of sweat would fall on Wang Lin's forehead.

    After shrinking by about one-third of its size, suddenly some of the thin lines inside the ice ball collapsed and dissipated. Immediately afterwards, many more thin lines seemed to be unable to withstand the compression and collapsed and disappeared one after another.

    Wang Lin frowned, and fired another stream of spiritual power, fused it into the ice ball, replenished the number of thin threads, and continued to refine it.  As time passed, Wang Lin had already unleashed several bursts of spiritual power, but most of them dissipated each time, leaving only a small amount left.

    But under this continuous spiritual power, gradually, the speed of the fine lines in the ice ball dissipating could not keep up with the frequency of Wang Lin's re-input of spiritual power. Finally, after several hours, the refining was finally completed.

    Although Wang Lin looked tired, his eyes were bright.

    The ice ball has shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, and its color is no longer dark blue, but has turned cyan. The interior of the cyan rice grain has been completely occupied by filaments, and traces of dangerous aura are emanating from it.

    Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he grabbed the rice grains in the air and jumped out of the cave. He paused briefly in mid-air, then flew directly to the nearest dense forest. Standing outside the dense forest, he waved his right hand, and the rice grains immediately flew out.  , crashed into a big tree.

    At the same time, a weak green light flashed, but immediately, the big tree turned into ice crystals, and a dark blue ripple suddenly appeared. Wang Lin's expression changed, and he quickly retreated without saying a word, almost in the blink of an eye.  , within a radius of three hundred feet, it became a blue world.

    ¡°Be it trees, flowers, plants, insects, or even some bugs in the ground within three hundred feet, in short, all living materials will die at this moment.

    Even Wang Lin himself was swept by the blue halo, and his body suddenly stiffened, and a chill came from the soles of his feet. Fortunately, the spiritual power in his body came from the same source as it, and after slowly merging, he resumed his actions.

    With an uncertain expression on his face, Wang Lin looked at the scene in front of him. He didn't know if he would be unharmed if he was directly hit by the green rice grains and was at the center of the blue ripples.

    You must know that the green rice grains were made by specially refining the filaments inside after compressing his own spiritual power. If compared, I am afraid that the quality is not at the same level at all.

    "This green rice grain is the best magic weapon." Wang Lin murmured to himself.

    Wang Lin stood there silently for a while, then turned around and left. After returning to the cave, he once again fired a burst of spiritual power. After spending a lot of time, he finally got another green rice grain.

    Looking at this inconspicuous rice grain, Wang Lin took a deep breath and carefully put it away. Feelings of weakness came over his body. It was already a bit difficult to make one, but now that he was making the second one, his spiritual power was obviously insufficient.

    This riceAlthough the pills are powerful, the production consumes too much spiritual energy. Wang Lin smiled bitterly and took a sip of cold dew, meditating to replenish his spiritual energy. When night came, Wang Lin opened his eyes and his spiritual energy recovered to 77%.  eight.

    His eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he activated his spiritual power again and concentrated on the sacrifice.

    Three days later, three green rice grains floated in front of Wang Lin. He looked serious at this time. Three rice grains was already the limit. It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t try to make a fourth one, but for some reason, the fourth one was refined every time.  When it comes out, one of the previous three will definitely dissipate immediately. After several experiments, Wang Lin gave up the plan of making a fourth one.

    After three days of observation, although the power of this rice grain is great, it is still slightly insufficient for Nascent Soul stage masters and cannot achieve satisfactory results.

    If he could throw dozens of rice grains at the same time, he would be sure to win. Unfortunately, Wang Lin couldn't make the fourth rice grain anyway. After thinking for a long time, Wang Lin had an idea in his mind, which was to fuse several rice grains together.  Come, the power will be doubled, and more importantly, if it can be combined with three into one, then it should be possible to make it again.

    Thinking of this, Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, then used gravel to place some simple defensive formations around him, and then used a few defensive jade talismans from other people's storage bags. After doing all this, he fiercely  Gritting his teeth, he concentrated his energy, controlled the two rice grains, and slowly moved closer to each other.

    At this moment, Wang Lin's heart was in his throat. He had already made plans to run away immediately if the situation was bad. Slowly, the two rice grains finally touched each other.

    At this moment, Wang Lin had the illusion that time seemed to have frozen, staying at the moment when two grains of rice collided.

    But then, the two rice grains merged together silently without making any waves. Apart from the slightly darker color, there was no other change in the appearance of the rice grains.

    Wang Lin was startled, thought for a moment, controlled another rice grain, and bumped into it.

    At the moment of impact, a green light flashed slightly. Wang Lin's expression changed instantly. Without saying a word, he used a teleport. His body flashed with blue light and disappeared from the place. The moment he disappeared, a green halo followed.  Coming, the area within a thousand feet suddenly became a world of ice and snow.

    A thousand feet away, Wang Lin appeared. Although he was beyond the distance of the halo, standing here, Wang Lin could still feel the chill entering his body from the soles of his feet.

    Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Lin was silent. Although teleportation was a waste, Wang Lin thought it was worth it. It seemed that the fusion of two rice grains was the limit. If there were three, they would immediately self-destruct.

    It was obvious that there was no way back from the cave. Wang Lin smiled bitterly and found another cliff. After digging out a huge stone mansion again, he walked in.

    After spending several days to complete all three rice grains, Wang Lin controlled their fusion with ease. After fusing one, Wang Lin successfully refined the fourth rice grain. This also confirmed his previous guess that the three were  The limit, but if they are merged into one, they can only be regarded as one.

    The third rice grain merged with the fourth rice grain. Finally, in Wang Lin's storage bag, he carefully placed three rice grains, two of which were darker in color.

    After thoroughly sorting out the rice grains, more than a month has passed, and there is not much time left before the seal of Cassia Valley is opened.

    Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground. After breathing a little, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a green light. The green sword buzzed and floated in front of Wang Lin. The whole body was filled with light. As if there was a spirit, Wang Lin stretched out his hand and flew the sword.  Falling on the palm of his hand, he touched the blade of Feijian, which was cold to the bone.

    The small green sword was a product of his blood refinement. The change in Wang Lin's spiritual power also indirectly caused the flying sword to acquire extremely special attributes.

    Just as he was about to use his mutated spiritual power to refine the flying sword again, Wang Lin's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately noticed in his consciousness that outside the cave, there were about a hundred sword lights flying from all directions, as if they were chasing someone.

    Wang Lin¡¯s face turned cold and he said to himself: ¡°Is it him?¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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