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Chapter 384 The Three Laws of the Soul Banner

Chapter 384 Three Soul Banner Methods

The Sutra Library of Soul Refining Peak is not big, only three floors.

From a distance, this pavilion was extremely ordinary and nothing surprising. Wang Lin stepped in and suddenly looked at an old man sitting in the attic. His cultivation was close to the Nascent Soul, only a little short of it.

The old man looked yellow, thin and listless. When he noticed someone came in, he raised his eyelids and said:

"Token!"

Wang Lin took out the token and handed it over. The old man took a look and said, "Except for the third floor, you can search it at will. It's three days."

Wang Lin nodded and walked into this pavilion.

As I saw that the first floor was filled with rows of shelves, including jade slips, bamboo slips, and even some stone slips. Wang Lin glanced at him one by one. These techniques were all-encompassing and extremely comprehensive. Some of them were known to Wang Lin, and some of them, which he had never seen before.

However, there is no way to refine the soul banner here.

After checking around, Wang Lin went up to the second floor.

The jade slips on the second floor are much less than those on the first floor, and are placed scattered around, with some brief introductions next to them.

Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense and immediately saw the jade slip on the shelf next to him, with the words "soul banner making" written on it. He picked up the jade slip and looked at it intently, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

The jade slip is indeed the method of making the soul banner, but what is said inside is no different from the ordinary refining of cultivators from outside. If the Soul Refining Sect really refining the soul banner in this way, it would never have been possible to create such a great reputation.

After carefully searching on the second floor, Wang Lin, who still had no gains, looked at the third floor. He pondered for a little while, did not act rashly, but returned to the thin old man on the first floor, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, why can't you go up to the third floor?"

The old man yelled, looked at Wang Lin, and said, "If you can't go, you can't go. There's so much nonsense."

Wang Lin's eyes turned cold and he stared at the old man.

The old man frowned, muttered a few words, and said impatiently: "Stop glaring, are you looking for a jade slip for the soul banner? I tell you, there is no such thing here, and there is no third floor. There is only ten jade slips for the forbidden banner. If you want it, go and grab it. Then, if you see, there is one in the cave over there. You can learn it if you snatch it."

Wang Lin looked at the old man and pointed at it. There was indeed a cave.

"There is no order in the Soul Refining Sect. If you have the ability to kill someone, you will kill him. If you like something, you will take it. If you like a female cultivator, you will take it and snatch it.

If you don’t have the ability, then find a few who are also incompetent and you can practice together so that you can avoid being robbed." A mockery flashed in the old man's eyes and said.

"There is no order, just walk at will..." Wang Lin smiled slightly. The Soul Refining Sect was also interesting. His eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly waved. The old man's body seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and rose into the air.

The old man was stunned, then laughed, his impatience was wiped out, replaced by a sense of fighting spirit, and laughed: "Okay, okay, you are the fifth one to attack me in more than a hundred years, I will play with you."

As he said that, he moved his body and was about to break free.

Wang Lin's eyes turned cold and his right hand waved casually. Suddenly, the old man's body was immediately pulled by a powerful force, and with a bang, it hit the stone wall beside him.

The old man was knocked dizzy in his head. He recovered and was about to roar, but immediately, his body was caught back and threw it away again.

Boom, boom, boom.

With the continuous impact, the old man hummed and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Finally, seeing that Wang Lin was about to catch him again, he begged for mercy and said, "Don't catch him, grandpa, I'll call you grandpa, spare me, if you hit him again, my old bones will be broken."

Wang Lin let out his hand, the old man fell to the ground, and after a long time he got up, he smiled bitterly: "Junior brother, if you have this kind of cultivation, go and grab the jade slip directly. As long as we don't kill too many people in the Soul Refining Sect, no one will care about you."

Wang Lin glanced at the old man, turned around and left, and after a while, he came to the cave where the old man had pointed out before. There were some restrictions outside the cave. Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense and immediately saw a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged inside. There were two female cultivators who were also meditating on the side of the cave.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his right hand moved, and afterimages immediately roared out, but with a loud bang, the ban outside the cave, together with the sky rocks of the Feng Mansion, all collapsed suddenly.

The thin old man in the distance trembled and thought to himself that there was another master who could not be provoked from then on.

The cave was destroyed, and the middle-aged man inside suddenly roared, and his whole body turned into a rainbow and rushed out suddenly. Without saying a word, he slapped the storage bag, and a small purple flag appeared in his hand. With a trembling, hundreds of souls roared out.

Among these souls, there were men and women, and they let out shrill roars and rushed towards Wang Lin.

"Destroy my cave and seek death!"

Wang Lin's expression was normal. The person who rushed out of the cave was not in the Nascent Soul stage, and like the old man, they were in the late stage of the Killing Pill stage.

However, the soul banner in his hand was a little different. Wang Lin could see at a glance that there was a golden thread on the soul banner. The souls released from it all emitted black air, which was completely different from the ordinary soul, which seemed to dissipate as if the wind would blow.

These hundreds of souls are all full of soul power, and there are even a few of them that emit pressure that is not inferior to that of ordinary elixir monks!

"Grow up!" Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he saw the difference between this soul banner.

The soul inside must have magical powers that can continue to grow in the soul banner.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his right hand grabbed him from the air. Suddenly, the soul banner in the hand of the monk Killing Dan immediately took off his hand and fell into Wang Lin's hand. Wang Lin wiped his right hand and wiped the other party's spiritual sense. His mind moved and he merged into the banner. Suddenly, a sense of fusion of water and milk rose in his heart.

As the soul banner shook, the souls that rushed in were immediately sucked into the soul banner.

The monk Jiedan was stunned and gasped. Without saying a word, he immediately took out a black jade slip from the storage bag, threw it on the ground, and immediately retreated, shouting: "Absent, admit defeat, the cave will belong to you, the jade slip will belong to you, I don't want that soul banner, all of them belong to you. There are two double-cultural concubines in my cave, and I haven't had time to touch one of them yet. If you like it, it will belong to you.

I've given it to you. According to the rules, you can't kill me." As he said that, he quickly retreated.

Wang Lin glanced at the man and did not take action. Instead, he summoned his right hand and the black jade slip fell into his hand and looked at it intently.

At this time, two women walked out of the cave. Both of them looked good, with no surprise on their faces, as if the matter of snatching the cave was ordinary, and they stood quietly outside the cave.

"This is the soul banner technique of the Soul Refining Sect, but it doesn't seem to be comprehensive..." Wang Lin retracted his spiritual sense and frowned slightly.

One of the two girls was wearing green clothes. At this moment, he noticed that Wang Lin frowned after reading the jade slip and immediately said softly: "Senior brother, do you see that the soul banner inside the jade slip is flawed?"

Wang Lin looked up at the two women. Both of them were in the middle stage of the elixir.

"Why is this?" Wang Lin asked.

The woman in green clothes quickly said, "Senior brother should be Qingmu. The winner of this peripheral disciple competition, junior sister Xu Yun, has met the senior brother. As for the defects of this soul banner, it is because there are three methods of making the soul banner of the Soul Refining Sect, which are the same as the names of the three giant peaks, namely Soul Refining, Soul Drawing and God Locking.

The three methods are combined into one, which is the real method of the soul banner.”

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he put away the jade slip, and glanced at the cave. This was not something he was satisfied with. His spiritual sense swept away and his body turned into a rainbow and flew towards the bottom of the mountain.

The two women looked at each other in a daze and hurriedly followed behind them. In the Soul Refining Sect, the disciples who existed alone would be extremely dangerous unless they had a very high level of cultivation and had to rely on others' existence, so they were all in groups.

Once you lose in a fight with each other, you must hand over everything. After handing over, you cannot kill people for convenience, otherwise there will be an elder interference.

Under such unreasonable sect rules, disciples cannot feel a sense of belonging. However, everyone understands this principle, but no one knows the reason why the Soul Refining Sect does this.

The senior brother she and her two had relied on before were beaten away by Wang Lin. Of course, they wanted to follow Wang Lin.

Wang Lin frowned while flying, stopped, turned around and shouted, "Don't follow me!" After that, he glanced at the two women coldly and turned around and left.

"Senior sister, what should I do?" the woman beside Xu Yun said anxiously.

Xu Yun stomped his feet and snorted, "What else can I do? He doesn't let us follow us, so we won't follow us. When he finds the cave, we will stay next to us. In this way, other people may not disturb us in our practice for this person."

Below the Soul Refining Peak, Wang Lin's eyes fell on a rock. He glanced at it a few times, and with a point in his right hand, he immediately flew out of the storage bag and broke through the air. After a few strokes, a cave took shape.

Wang Lin moved his body, flew into the cave, and casually cast a ban behind him, blocking the cave.

In the cave, Wang Lin's eyes fell on the inner wall in front of him. The reason why he chose this place was because it was closest to the spiritual vein.

Although it was not convenient to absorb the power of the spiritual vein as madly as before, it was not hindered to take it. Wang Lin's body flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared, he was already next to the main spiritual vein under the Soul Refining Peak.

After sitting cross-legged, Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense, and suddenly, his expression moved!

In the deepest part of the spiritual vein under the Soul Refining Peak, a ball of black mist filled the way, preventing the spiritual consciousness from entering. A large amount of spiritual power was silky from the spiritual vein and slowly absorbed by the black mist.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness immediately felt a shrill scream from the edge of the black fog, and his souls flashed from time to time.

"Stop the spiritual consciousness?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he immediately noticed that there was a ban around the black fog!

It was precisely because of this restriction that the spiritual consciousness could not be explored. Wang Lin looked at it for a while and suddenly his eyes condensed!
Chapter completed!
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