Chapter 68 Golden Ice Silkworm
Muye said speechlessly: "Didn't I also prepare a 400,000-year-old soul bone for him, waiting for him to break through the Soul Saint fusion?"
Everyone else looked at Huan Ling with a smile, which made Huan Ling a little confused. What exactly was this Third Elder of the Body Sect, who looked to be in his twenties, planning to do?
Meng Jingyu didn't have time to reply. Her face turned pale in an instant. Her right hand poked the carotid artery, actually piercing a small hole in the artery. A drop of golden red blood flowed out, and the wound healed in an instant.
Meng Jingyu turned Huan Ling's head so that he was facing him, and said weakly: "Drink this drop of blood."
Makino said, "This is her blood essence, which contains pure golden dragon blood. It might be able to mutate your Ice Silkworm Martial Spirit."
Huan Ling lay on Meng Jingyu's neck and took a sip, then swallowed the drop of blood. Worried that it was not sucked clean, he licked it again.
Meng Jingyu pushed Huanling away with disdain and said, "Aren't you disgusting? You even licked it. Hurry up and refine it."
Tianze looked at Huanling with envy. He also wanted to lick it, but was afraid of being beaten to death.
Meng Jingyu's martial soul is her blood. Because of the fusion of the golden dragon soul, her martial soul awakened for the second time at the golden level and became golden dragon blood. Her blood essence is equivalent to the heart blood of the golden dragon, the most precious blood essence.
Being able to refine a drop of her blood essence, especially for a young soul master like Huan Ling who has not yet grown up, the benefits gained are second only to taking immortal herbs.
Huanling Panxi sat down and began to use his soul power to refine Meng Jingyu's blood essence. The shadow of the Ice Silkworm Martial Spirit appeared behind him. As the blood essence was continuously refined by Huanling, a golden pattern appeared on the surface of the round silkworm's body, and it eventually turned into a golden silkworm.
Ice silkworms that are over a hundred thousand years old are called golden-patterned ice silkworms, but now Huanling's martial soul seems to have turned into a golden ice silkworm, and at the same time Huanling's mental power is also transforming.
This drop of blood essence allowed Huan Ling's Ice Silkworm Martial Soul to evolve into the top-level Martial Soul, the Golden Ice Silkworm. At the same time, his mental power broke through from the initial stage of the Lingyuan Realm to the middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and his soul power level also broke through one level to reach level thirty-six.
It was already the second day, and the sky was just getting light. It took Huan Ling a full eight hours to refine a drop of Meng Jingyu's blood.
Opening his eyes, Huan Ling said excitedly: "My Ice Silkworm Martial Soul seems to have mutated into a top-level Martial Soul. Both my soul power and mental power have broken through a small realm, and my physical strength has also been significantly improved."
"That's it?" Unlike Huan Ling's excitement, Meng Jingyu said with some disappointment: "It seems that the limit of the Ice Silkworm Martial Soul is here. It refined my blood essence and only mutated into a top-level Martial Soul."
"No." Makino said, "His Ice Silkworm Martial Soul has turned golden, but the transformation has not yet been completed. Your blood essence seems to have improved the Ice Silkworm Martial Soul's spiritual talent."
"Let's slowly experiment later." Meng Jingyu rolled his eyes and said, "It's a waste of my blood and energy. Boy, remember that you owe me a set of four-character battle armor."
Standing up and letting his hair loose, Meng Jingyu walked to the second floor and said, "He has twin martial spirits anyway. At worst, I won't fuse a new soul with the Ice Silkworm Martial Spirit. I can just study it slowly."
"When he returns to Donghai City, let Tianze go with him. I will go back to the sect tomorrow to recuperate for a while."
Obviously, this drop of blood essence caused serious damage to Meng Jingyu, and her steps became much weaker.
Huan Ling promised: "Don't worry, Third Elder. I will forge a set of four-character battle armor for you in ten years at most."
On the third floor were Ye Yingrong, Bai Hanying, and Yuan En Yehui. Yuan En Yehui's evolved soul was still in a coma, and the remaining two had been controlled by Wang Ling after lying down on the bed last night. They had fallen asleep long ago and had no idea what happened at night.
Huanling realized something about himself and asked in confusion: "Teacher, my martial soul has mutated, but the ice silkworm soul has not mutated into a golden ice silkworm. It still looks like an ice silkworm."
"This means that your martial soul can continue to mutate, but next time you should start with the ice attribute." Makino said, "If both attributes become stronger together, you should be able to evolve into a super martial soul." Makino said with emotion, "You should be very grateful to Meng Jingyu. She gave you that drop of blood essence. It will take at least three years to recover your condition."
"I understand." Huan Ling nodded seriously. Essence blood represents the blood in the heart, and its meaning is self-evident.
"Okay, let's go and rest first. It's really tiring to have a group of elderly people stay up all night with you."
Makino said, "You can take a good stroll around Shrek City in the next few days. I will contact you when I go to Shrek Academy to help Ye Yingrong evolve her martial spirit."
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It was past ten o'clock when Ye Yingrong and the other two on the third floor woke up. Bai Hanying had a sad face and pulled Yuan En Yehui, who had just woken up, to find Huan Ling and asked him to take them to Shrek Academy.
It was class time today, which meant that the monitor and deputy monitor of Class 1, Grade 1 of Shrek Academy both skipped classes. The teachers at Shrek Academy were very strict, and even Bai Hanying felt nervous.
Huan Ling drove the mecha and took them to Shrek Academy. The class was almost over, so Bai Hanying and Yuan En Yehui hurriedly ran to the classroom.
"Where are we going?" Huan Ling looked at Ye Yingrong and asked, "How about we go to the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy for a stroll?"
"Let's not do it. Be careful not to get caught." Ye Yingrong shook her head. "Let's go eat. We haven't had breakfast yet."
"Row."
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Bai Hanying and Yuan En Yehui seemed to have been recorded as absent from class in the end. They came when the class was almost over, so they definitely couldn't be recorded as late. No matter what the reason was, it couldn't change the fact that they were more than two hours late.
He arrived in Shrek City on the third day after Huan Ling and Ye Yingrong came to Shrek City, which was also the second day after Bai Hanying and the others were late.
Mo Yu Douluo Mo Yan is a black-haired man who looks to be about 40 years old. He has a handsome appearance, but a slightly cold temperament.
In the tower master's office on the top floor of the Tianling Tower, the headquarters of the Spirit Pagoda, uncle and niece met. Mo Yan smiled and congratulated Ye Yingrong, and took out the treasure that his family asked him to bring to Ye Yingrong.
A silver necklace with a blue pendant on it, and there seems to be a small green gem in the center of the pendant.
"This is one of the tenth-level soul guides inherited by the family, the Swan Guardian. It is a defensive soul guide, but the most precious thing is the gold of living beings inlaid on the core pendant."
This metal is formed by the materialization of pure life force. This green gem, which is about the size of a baby's fingernail, is as valuable as a hundred thousand year old soul bone.
Mo Yan handed the necklace to Ye Yingrong and said with a smile: "This is a gift from the family. Let the main body Douluo take you to Shrek Academy next."
(End of this chapter)