Although this experience was extremely dangerous, the rewards were relatively great.
The friendship with Ning Hentian and Kunai has improved a lot, and the three of them can be considered friends who share weal and woe.
The counterattack mission was successfully completed, I gained some talent points, and even improved my talent level, which was undoubtedly a great help before entering the Demon Eye.
"Yue Ru, thank you very much."
Lin Mingyuan called in his heart. If it weren't for the power of the soul that Ji Yueru passed through for him, he would not have the energy to send messages to Luluo under the pressure of Uncle Chen.
It can be said that at a critical moment, Ji Yueru saved his life again.
"Okay, okay, don't let me worry about it anymore."
Ji Yueru seemed impatient with this formal thank you, and said a few words casually and then stopped answering.
There was a hint of exhaustion in her voice, and it seemed that using the power of the soul to help herself was somewhat burdensome.
"System, check the random talents!"
Lin Mingyuan was not good at writing, and facing Hou Yu directly this time made him realize that he had too many shortcomings.
In the final analysis, it is still because he is not strong enough. Although Lin Mingyuan thought that he was not afraid of anyone during the foundation building period, today's incident taught him a lesson.
On the road to cultivation, no one will follow the rules, so I still take it for granted.
【Host request received!】
[As the host completes the counterattack mission, the random talent level increases. 】
[Purple talent: Water and fire are ruthless, your fire and water aura will be more pure and integrated. 】
hiss..
It has to be said that this talent is so incredible that if the right monk gets it, it will skyrocket.
Since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, and monks with water and fire spiritual roots can generally only choose one practice.
It's a pity that Lin Mingyuan is the master of the golden path and has no deep attainments in the two elements of water and fire, so he can only give up.
Next!
[Purple talent: getting stronger with age.]
[Every time your lifespan increases by one year, your physical body will become stronger!]
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I have to say that Lin Mingyuan was really moved this time.
It is indeed a system that improves the level of talents. Every talent randomly selected this time is cherished.
In cultivation, the soul, spiritual power, and body are all extremely important.
Lin Mingyuan could already imagine that as he grew older, his physical strength would become stronger and stronger, and in the end he would become invulnerable to swords and water and fire.
It's just that the talent of getting stronger with age needs time to be effective.
Now that the Heavenly Demonic Eye is about to open, it will not have much effect on immediate combat power.
After much hesitation, Lin Mingyuan chose to check out the next talent.
As the last talent was revealed, Lin Mingyuan seemed to see a flash of golden light.
[Golden Talent: Geng-Gold Sword Body!]
【Your body contains a mysterious power that has not been revealed until recently.】
[All your spiritual roots will be converted into gold spiritual roots, and your understanding of the sword will be more acute.]
[Note that choosing Gengjin sword body will abolish all spiritual roots other than the metal system, and you will not be able to practice weapons other than swords!]
In the sea of consciousness, the system talent page was still shining, and the four golden characters took root firmly in Lin Mingyuan's eyes.
Transforming metal spiritual roots?
Have a keener understanding of the way of the sword?
The Gengjin sword body was completely extreme, but to Lin Mingyuan it was a treasure.
He has also heard that there are extremely rare monks who are born with special physiques, such as Qingling.
She is naturally very close to water-type spiritual energy, so practicing it will get twice the result with half the effort.
As for other physiques, Lin Mingyuan had only heard about them, but had never seen them. They must have been closely protected by various sects and families.
Water and fire are merciless, getting stronger with age, Geng gold sword body.
Three dazzling talents were hanging in front of him, waiting for Lin Mingyuan to make a decision.
Lin Mingyuan did not hesitate, and directly stretched out his hand to grasp the sword body that emitted golden light.
This is the first time since the system appeared that I have seen a golden talent, let alone a swordsmanship talent that is very suitable for me.
As expected, the system after strengthening the talent level surprised me more than ever before.
[Congratulations to the host, the talent selection was successful!]
As the system sound fell, the golden light in front of Lin Mingyuan's eyes became blurry.
There seemed to be a warm current flowing out of his body from his Dantian and spreading to his limbs and bones.
Lin Mingyuan could clearly feel that the original fire and wood spiritual energy in his body was gradually dissipating, replaced by a sharp metallic spiritual energy that was moving crazily.
This metallic aura is very friendly. It doesn't look like it appears in my body out of thin air. Instead, this power is sealed in my Dantian and it just explodes now.
Is this also a systematic method?
Before Lin Mingyuan had time to be surprised, he felt twitching all over his body.
As the fire and wood spiritual roots were gradually devoured, a feeling of being eaten by thousands of ants came to his heart. Lin Mingyuan opened his mouth in silence and fell on the bed.
The previous trauma he suffered had not yet recovered, and now he was hit by the Gengjin sword body again. Lin Mingyuan only felt that his body was no longer his.
The pure golden spiritual power surged from left to right in the body, and Lin Mingyuan felt as if his meridians were about to be torn.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, veins popping up in his arms.
The system never said that fusing the Gengjin Sword Body would cause such great pain, and it would even be uglier than the baptism in the sword pool.
Just as Lin Mingyuan was sitting cross-legged on the corner of the bed struggling to support himself, his door was pushed open.
Qing Ling was carrying a plate of dishes when she saw Lin Mingyuan's appearance on the bed and was shocked.
She quickly put down the dishes and walked to Lin Mingyuan's bed.
"What's wrong? I'm injured somewhere!"
Qing Ling didn't have time to think too much, and put two fingers on Lin Mingyuan's forehead.
A wave of aqua blue spiritual power emitted and enveloped Lin Mingyuan's whole body.
Lin Mingyuan only felt a sense of coolness coming over him, and the pain was relieved slightly.
He reluctantly opened his eyes and saw Qing Ling looking at him nervously, with a look full of worry.
However, after Qing Ling's water spiritual power entered Lin Mingyuan's body, it was quickly dissolved by the violent Gengjin spiritual power.
"Donor Lin, are you okay?"
The movement in Lin Mingyuan's room naturally alarmed Kunai and Ning Hentian.
The two hurriedly came to visit and saw Lin Mingyuan sitting cross-legged on the bed in pain. Qing Ling beside him was very anxious, but was helpless.
"Fairy Qingling, what's going on?"
Ning Hentian immediately stepped forward, held Lin Mingyuan's wrist, and checked the situation.
"I don't know, I saw him like this when I walked in."
Qing Ling shook her head, stepped aside, and bit her lips lightly.
Ning Hentian frowned after carefully checking his pulse.
There was a violent spiritual power flowing in Lin Mingyuan's body. Ning Hentian's spiritual power was devoured as soon as it entered his body.
"Is it possible that he suffered internal injuries during the confrontation with the Hou family, and Daoyou Lin has been holding on hard?"
Ning Hentian didn't look very good, and there was nothing he could do at this moment. He could only watch Lin Mingyuan suffer.
"Let the monk try it."
A golden light flashed from Kunai, and his cassock flew up from his body, shrouding Lin Mingyuan's head.
Waves of golden light emitted, and Buddhist mantras could be heard in the dark.
Kunai muttered words, and the spinning cassock exuded a peaceful force, which reduced the pain between Lin Mingyuan's brows a bit.