Xiao Molin’s shoulder complained, "Boss, what are you playing charades?"
Mo Lin touched the small white head and said, "There are some things you don’t understand."
Xiao Bai glanced at Zhu Pingman dismissively, "If you don’t understand it, you won’t understand that there is a roast chicken to eat." He said that he was staring at Zhu Pingman with bulging legs and seemed to want to kill him with his eyes.
Zhu Pingman ignored Xiao Bai and asked Mo Lin, "You seem to have gained a lot on this trip, but you have awakened the root chakra psychic. How did you do it?"
Mo Lin told Zhu Pingman everything he had experienced from beginning to end. When he said that Xiao Jiaomo’s sword got through the root wheel, Zhu Pingman just poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and "poof bursts" all gushed out.
"Is there such a thing?" Zhu Pingman jumped up and went to Mo Lin’s side, stretched out his hand and pinched his body, and also entered a green psionic energy into Mo Lin’s body.
"Xiao Qiao’s Excalibur of the White Crane is also a magic weapon. It’s … it’s a dumb luck that you didn’t die after you got his sword!" Zhu evaluation diffuse envy knocked ink Lin head way
"It’s not luck. If there were no other body, the dragon would have been charred." Small white lazy way.
Zhu Pingman nodded, "Having a golden needle can not only suppress the dragon soul, but also be a talisman for Mo Lin …"
"But what?" Ink Lin see Zhu review diffuse serious busy asked
"If you want those gold needles to stick in your body for one day, you can’t think of martial arts achievements." Xiao Bai grabbed Zhu’s comments and said before.
"But I have awakened Root Wheel." Molin was puzzled.
"What’s the matter with getting through a root wheel? Lu Yue people can crush you with one finger." Xiaobai disdained, "You’ll know when you practice slowly."
"What should I do?" Ink Lin know this one person a demon is extremely superior, their judgment will not be wrong.
"The best way is to wake up your dragon soul," said the little white thief.
Zhu Pingman was noncommittal about Xiaobaihua, but seeing him pouring wine and ink one after another, he knew that he was obviously worried about it.
"I’d rather give up if I want to awaken the dragon’s soul to achieve martial arts." Mo Lin sat for a while, and thousands of thoughts turned over in his heart, and he shuddered at the thought that he might become a dragon.
Mo Lin is not afraid of death, even if he is controlled by the dragon soul and becomes an enemy of human beings, the demon dragon. If he wants to gain power at this price, he would rather be an ordinary person.
"Maybe we can try one." Zhu Pingman hesitated for a long time and said that Molin was shocked.
"Grandpa …" Mo Lin was so appalled. Isn’t Zhu Ping Man supposed to want to restrain the dragon soul?
"It seems that you are not crazy." Small white caught a glimpse of Zhu Ping Man’s way.
"What the hell is going on here?" Mo Lin asked
Xiaobai said slowly, "Boss, although you are practicing well, you are still too weak compared with the powerful power of the dragon soul. Even if the dragon soul is awakened, you can’t exert your power. Now is the best time to awaken the dragon soul."
Chapter 88 The real power of crane
Chapter 88 The real power of crane
"Then why don’t the dragon soul sleep all the time?" Molin still doesn’t understand
"Idiot boss, do you know what Lu Yue people will lock your body? On the one hand, they want to shock the dragon soul, on the other hand, they don’t want you to practice. The stronger you practice, the more strength the dragon soul will get from you. Sooner or later, it will wake up and make it stronger. It is better to do it while it is weak." Small white road
Zhu Pingman has never done it, but his expression is obviously the same as Xiao Bai’s.
Ink Lin gawked at the small white words and suddenly found that he had gone a hard way to ride a tiger from the day he cultivated budo.
"What if I stop practicing?" This is the last method that Molin can think of.
Xiaobai shook his head. "Boss, you think it’s too simple. You have awakened Root Wheel. Even if you don’t practice dragon soul, you will secretly draw strength from your body to find a chance to wake up."
"So I have a way out?"
Zhu Pingman and Xiaobai nodded their heads together, and Mo Lin realized that Zhu Pingman brought him not only a path to becoming an ink maker, but also a monster beast, which was thousands of miles away from his dream.
Seeing Mo Lin’s blank expression, Xiao Bai gave Zhu a yi tooth and said, "Zhu, don’t say that you didn’t think about this when you taught him. I don’t think you were kind."
Zhu Pingman snorted noncommittally. Mo Lin scratched his head and stood up and said, "Grandpa, I’m worried that if you don’t, I’ll try. If you fail, you’ll kill me."
"Have you thought about it?" Zhu Pingman was hesitant.