Chapter 1363 The long-lost peace

The capital of the mortal world is extremely large and has a dense population. The west is the most important part of it. The people living there are far more than the other three. Wang Lin walked forward and saw it. He gradually realized that the mortal world here is not like the Vermillion Bird Star with silver as money.

Here, there is another thing called alum crystal, which has become a silver thing here according to its size.

This kind of alum crystal is useless for monks, but because it is extremely brilliant and has a small output, it can be circulated as coins. With Wang Lin's cultivation level, it is naturally very easy to obtain enough alum crystal.

He was in this capital city, and his soul split a trace of it and merged into the ground along his feet, swept it quickly, and found a vein hidden deep in the ground without anyone noticing it.

As soon as it wraps around and retracts, part of the alum crystal vein is refined. When the trace of its soul returns to the body, there are already a large amount of alum crystal in Wang Lin's storage space.

While walking in this city, Wang Lin did not use his magical powers and gradually came to the west of the city. At first glance, the houses here were densely packed and boundless, and the streets were relatively broken. Even these houses looked like they had not been repaired for a long time and looked dirty.

But there is one thing that is that there are some leaves hanging in strings under the eaves of almost every house, which is obviously a strange custom here.

Most of the pedestrians here were dressed simply and left in a hurry.

Wang Lin's arrival did not attract the attention of others. After searching here, he easily found some houses for sale. He chose the most densely packed place, so Wang Lin bought one.

This house is in the middle of a street. There is a big tree outside the door, and there is a noodle stall under the tree. In addition to selling noodles, there is also rice wine. Poor families who can't afford to go to the winery will finish their noodles and drink some rice wine here to fill their stomachs.

At this time, dusk is coming, and the sky is slightly dark. It is dinner time, and every household here is very lively. Some familiar neighbors sit together and chat and laugh loudly. Many children are playing with small stones on the ground and throw them around.

Wang Lin sat at the door of his house, looking at everything in front of him with a smile. After he bought the house, many neighbors came to chat. Wang Lin was very gentle about these simple mortals. After talking, most of the neighbors around him knew that Wang Lin was a scholar who came to take the exam and could not afford to stay in an inn, so he rented a house here and studied until next year's big exam.

As the sky gradually became darker and the smoke of cooking was dim, the men who had been tired of talking and laughing all day went home, and slowly, the surroundings slowly became quiet.

The moonlight appeared vaguely. The old man with a noodle stall under the big tree in front of him was also hunched over. He watched the two young men packed up and prepared to close the stall and leave. He held a cigarette puff in his hand, took a sip, then looked at Wang Lin not far away, looking up at the sky, and then walked towards Wang Lin with the wine pot beside him.

"Little baby, the cold is very cold at night. I'll give you this pot of rice wine. I'll drink a sip to warm up my body and study at night. If I have a day to make a comeback, I'll give me some money for the wine." The old man smiled and threw the pot to Wang Lin, turned around and left with the two guys in the noodle stall.

Wang Lin waved the wine pot, and there was half a pot of wine inside. He looked at the direction of the old man leaving with a smile. He felt very calm. In fact, compared with the cruel world of cultivation, Wang Lin prefers such a life.

The moonlight gradually became richer, and the cold wind slowly came. A slight whimper echoed in the wind, blowing across the streets, waving the strings of leaves hanging under the eaves of the houses on both sides, swaying.

The wind is very cold, especially when the moonlight is blending in, it is even more chilling, blowing some small stone particles on the street, and scattering away with the wind, and dust is even more moving, making the eyes look at everything like in fog.

In the night, every household had already lit oil lamps, and the lights radiated from the houses, with a unique charm in the haze. Wang Lin stood up with a wine pot, looked around silently, turned around and walked into the house.

The house was very simple, but extremely clean. The moment the door was closed, the whimpering wind outside seemed to be isolated from another world, and it was vaguely unheard.

Light the lights, and under the light and dark candlelight, this simple house seemed to warm up, dispersing the darkness of the previous house in the corner of the house and hiding it.

"Here, even my mood calmed down..." Wang Lin put the wine pot next to the oil lamp, sat cross-legged on the side, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

The moment his eyes closed, his soul in his body was rapidly moving, releasing a strong primordial force, which collided like a storm in his body, but in the outside world, he could not hear or detect it at all. Wang Lin still stood cross-legged. However, the candlelight seemed to be blown by the breeze and started to move.

Wang Lin's figure under the candlelight could not help but twist...

In Wang Lin's mind, there was a shocking scene at this moment. Eight ancient thunder dragons roared and struggled, trying to break through their souls and come out. But for them, Wang Lin's soul was like being trapped. No matter how they hit, they could not shake a trace!

To refine and completely absorb these eight ancient thunder dragon souls, even with Wang Lin’s current cultivation level, it is definitely not easy to do it. It requires continuous sacrifice and refining. Fortunately, in addition to the origin of thunder, he also has the source of flame!

Therefore, as the eight ancient thunder dragons struggled, a blue sea of ​​fire immediately burst out from Wang Lin's soul, spreading the entire soul, surrounding the eight ancient thunder dragons and beginning to burn and refine them wildly.

In the blue sea of ​​fire, the shadow of the Vermilion Bird flashed, spinning around the eight ancient thunder dragons, and sometimes spit out a large amount of flames to increase the refining firepower!

Wang Lin's own soul was originally composed of half an ancient thunder dragon. At this moment, during the sacrifice and refining of the sea of ​​fire, thunder and lightning filled the soul, turning into the ninth thunder dragon. While wandering, he stared at the eight thunder dragons that were being sacrificed and refined, waiting for the opportunity to swallow it in one fell swoop.

Time passed slowly, and the eight ancient thunder dragon souls made a shrill roar in the blue flame. The roar was completely isolated from the soul, isolated from Wang Lin's body, and no trace was heard.

Wang Lin's house was as quiet as the outside world, without any sound. As the night came, the lights in the houses gradually went out. Finally, looking around, there were only scattered lights in the west of the city, and the rest were all pitch black.

The sound of ticks came faintly from the street outside the house. Gradually, the sound of a thriller broke through the silence, but not harsh, but felt like it was integrated into silence.

"The cold wave is coming, turn off the lights and doors..." The sound slowly faded away, and the outside world returned to tranquility.

But just as the beater left, Wang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged in the house, suddenly opened his eyes, and a shimmer flashed in his eyes. He raised his right hand and grabbed it in the void. Suddenly, the wine pot on the table came in an instant, and he grabbed it in his hand, put it in his mouth, and took a big sip!

The spicy wine fell into his stomach and immediately felt a sense of heat emanating from his whole body, with a brief spiciness in his mouth. Wang Lin's eyes suddenly closed. As the energy was circulating, the wine entering his stomach seemed to burn, and in a bang it made more flame power grow in Wang Lin's body.

All the fire powers poured into the soul, making the blue sea of ​​fire even more intense. While rising up, the wine that was drunk seemed to be driven away from the mess, leaving only the essence of the wine, forced out and rolled into Wang Lin's soul, turned into fine rain, and fell on the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, the sea of ​​fire exploded and started to burn wildly to a more violent extent. The high temperature inside it increased sharply. Under the bang of flames, one of the eight ancient thunder dragons screamed in a shrill voice.

The ancient thunder dragon trembled, and his whole body was burned by flames, and suddenly collapsed. But at the moment of its collapse, the ninth ancient thunder dragon transformed by Wang Lin's soul who had been wandering around the periphery and waiting for an opportunity rushed directly, sucking it violently at a thunderous speed!

Suddenly, the collapsed ancient thunder dragon lost all resistance and was completely refined by Wang Lin, becoming a complete and inseparable part of itself!

In the house where Wang Lin is located, his face was slightly rosy in cross-legged, as if he had swallowed up something. Although he closed his eyes, there was a faint lightning mark on his right eyelid, which was rapidly increasing.

The house was very quiet, but the candlelight on the table shaking violently, making Wang Lin's figure even more distorted. After a moment, the candlelight went out with a bang, and the whole room suddenly became dark, no difference from the outside world.

Only the lightning mark on Wang Lin's right eyelid still emits a faint light...

In Wang Lin's soul, there were only seven of the eight stubborn ancient thunder dragons at this moment, roaring and struggling wildly under the flames. However, the sea of ​​fire was already filled with the high temperature that refined all the world, and it changed from the previous dispersion of the eight parts to become seven parts. In this way, the sea of ​​fire that fell on each ancient thunder dragon was several times stronger than that.

Under such burning, the thunder dragons echoed in a shrill scream. Not long after, another thunder dragon transformed by Wang Lin's soul was swallowed and absorbed in one mouthful!

He even made a big splash, and the soul thunder dragon rushed forward, heading straight for the remaining six thunder dragons, and used the sea of ​​fire to spread wildly to start a crazy collision and biting.

The night gradually passed, and the early morning sun shone the light over the earth and awakened the sleeping city. However, the first sun came a little late, and its light was blocked by the heavy dark clouds that appeared as the night dissipated, making the earth dizzy.

Flashes of thunder came out from the clouds in a dull manner, but a fine rainstorm suddenly fell.

Wang Lin opened his eyes in his cross-legged hands.
Chapter completed!