Lin Beichen's body trembled slightly, and the plain white clothes on his body suddenly became colorful.
The most intuitive improvement brought to him by his improvement in the realm of ghosts and immortals is that the transformed clothes can have more details and colors.
At this moment, Lin Beichen's soul was more solidified, and the statue became harder after being quenched.
In the final analysis, ghosts are nothing more than a mass of formless souls, while ghosts and fairies have some weight or substance than ordinary ghosts.
Relying on these differences, ghosts and immortals can transform into various images. The ghosts and immortals that have experienced the calamity fire will become heavier in quality, and the things they can evolve will be more and more complex.
Lin Beichen, dressed in a light blue robe, felt righteous when he stood there. Anyone who saw him could feel the awe-inspiring aura released from the bottom of his heart.
For humans, appearance comes from the mind, and this is especially true for ghosts.
Whether a ghost is kind or not can be clearly seen from the way it appears.
This can be seen from the imps in hell. Although they still retain some of their original appearance, they have generally become grotesque.
Of course, this only applies to low-level ghosts. Those who reach the level of ghosts and immortals are often very good at concealing themselves.
Lin Beichen shook his left fist, and flames shot out.
System text flashes.
[The host has successfully survived the first minor heavenly tribulation, acquired a large amount of sky fire, and the burning fire power is about to break through! 】
Lin Beichen was quite happy in his heart. He was burned by the calamity fire. Part of the calamity fire was absorbed by the peach wood fragments and stored in his fist. The refined calamity fire was rare. Other ghosts and immortals did not have such a treasure to store the calamity fire.
Lin Beichen could feel the flame power in his fists eager to try. The power displayed by the Tribulation Fire and Yang Gang Qi must be different. He would have to give it a try sometime.
Jin Xinu followed Lin Beichen out of the temple step by step, her round eyes staring at Lin Beichen looking up and down.
"Answer my question, why did your disaster come so quickly? You are not allowed to deal with me!"
The three immortals also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Lin Beichen shrugged and said: "Fire disaster is coming from the sky. You have to ask God. How can I know the reason?"
Although Lin Beichen's words disappointed the three great immortals and Jin Hao Nu, they could not refute it. After all, when the catastrophe would come, it was not something that a seventh-level ghost cultivator could control.
There was a kind of anxiety and worry in Jin Xinu's eyes.
Last night, Lin Beichen went out for a night of shopping with the help of Urinary Escape. When he came back, he brought three big mice with him. During the day, he suddenly improved to a great level. This thing was so weird that it was unbelievable. The Golden Hazel Slave had already derelict in his duty. If Tianjun asked Lin
What did Beichen do last night, and how would she answer? Tell Tianjun that she was deceived by Lin Beichen?
Absolutely not. She made up her mind to stare at Lin Beichen tonight and not leave him even half a step. At the same time, she had to find out everything he did last night in every detail. But this damn guy had such a ruthless face.
No matter how you look at it, you won’t tell the whole story. What should you do?
Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and stared at Jin Xinu at this moment.
Jin Xinu's round eyes narrowed: "What are you doing?"
"You haven't given me the elixir today."
Jin Xinu patted her forehead. She was a little confused by Lin Beichen's sudden improvement in level, and she forgot about it for a moment.
She took out the box from her arms and was about to throw it to Lin Beichen when she suddenly paused, stared at Lin Beichen and said, "Tell me what you did last night, otherwise..."
Lin Beichen chuckled and cut off Jin Xinu's words: "Forget it, I don't want it. Anyway, this is what Tianjun gave it to me. I guess I won't be the unlucky one if I don't get this elixir!"
Jin Xinu angrily threw the box to Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen stretched out his hand to catch it, and opened it with a smile. As expected, the soul fragrance beads that nourished yin were still inside.
Lin Beichen threw it into his mouth, chewing it like a jelly bean, and said with some dissatisfaction: "My realm has improved, and the Soul Fragrance Pearl is no longer interesting to eat. You go back and talk to Tianjun about it tomorrow night."
Give me a higher-grade elixir."
Jin Xinu curled her lips, feeling more and more that this guy looked disgusting, but there was absolutely nothing she could do to him. This guy was the clothes of Tianjun, otherwise she would have scratched his face now to let him know the power of her claws!
Jin Xinu took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in her heart, and asked in a good voice: "Lin, you'd better tell me honestly, what did you do last night?"
Lin Beichen said casually and perfunctorily: "I just use it behind the temple. It's very difficult for me, a yin and yang body, to use it. Maybe I fell asleep when I was doing it?"
Even the child couldn't be deceived by these words. Jin Haosu gritted his teeth and glanced at the three big rats following furtively.
His eyes swayed as he thought: "These three big mice seem to belong to the Sanxian Temple, right? What are you doing there? There seemed to be a catastrophe coming in the direction of the Sanxian Temple yesterday!"
"Oh? Really?" Lin Beichen was still casually perfunctory. After taking a breath, Lin Beichen felt refreshed and turned back to the temple. He didn't plan to go out and wander around today. On the one hand, it was because he had just improved his realm.
It requires digestion and adaptation, and the power in the new realm also needs to be slowly mastered.
On the other hand, now that he has acquired the magical power of Divine Weapon Refining, he has to start refining the Dark Wood. He still lacks weapons. Although he has a Black Iron Tongue Hook in his hand, he was a boxer in his previous life and was not good at using weapons.
, the magical power of Po Yang Xuan Bing and Fen Yin Fire Jin cannot be exerted with weapons.
He can indeed shoot Po Yang Xuan Bing and Burning Yin Fire from the air, but the farther the distance, the more dispersed the power, and the lower the lethality. To fight against a strong man like Tianjun, naturally every ounce of power must be used on the blade.
, don’t waste it carelessly.
What Lin Beichen is best at, and what he can best use his strength to advantage, is close combat.
So Lin Beichen planned to make himself a pair of boxing gloves.
In Lin Beichen's previous life, the function of boxing gloves was to protect the boxer's wrists and finger joints. Of course, the greater significance was to protect the opponent. On the one hand, it reduced the punch speed. On the other hand, it reduced the attack power.
It is undoubtedly a stupid thing to use boxing gloves in this world.
But as long as you change your thinking, the glove can become a murder weapon!
Lin Beichen returned to the temple and ordered the three immortals to take out the dark wood.
The golden-thread slave on the side was ignored by Lin Beichen, and her fingernails were a bit longer, which was covered by the veil. Otherwise, the beard growing out of the corners of her mouth at the moment, coupled with the four sharp fangs, would have been very scary.
However, her eyes rolled and she had some concerns. If Lin Beichen didn't say anything, wouldn't there be three big mice?
She couldn't move Lin Beichen, so why couldn't she move three mice?