Legend of the Mythological Genes

In the list of gods, there is a kind of evil magic weapon called the soul-calling banner, which can attract people's souls and kill people invisible. It is quite similar to the mythical relic in front of us.

It's just that most of the thing in front of me is incomplete, and there is not much power left.

Even so, this kind of confusing effect is hard to guard against!

Ghost life is invisible and qualityless, physical attacks are ineffective, only energy damage and spiritual damage are the most effective.

If this soul-calling banner can be used flexibly, it will definitely be a great weapon to kill the ghost race.

Feng Lin was tempted immediately, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Zhao, this mythical relic is very useful to me! I don't know what I need to pay to exchange it with you?"

"It seems that you really have a lot of research on mythical relics, and you can use them proficiently!" Zhao Yue'e's eyes were full of curiosity, "I wonder if you can tell me what the purpose of this thing is?"

Feng Lin was also unwilling to take advantage of her, and said truthfully: "This is an ancient and strange magic weapon that can kill people's souls and spirits. It has some power left, but it needs special means to control it, otherwise it will be counterattacked. Damage to the spirit! I happen to be familiar with an ancient method of sacrificial refining, so I just try it. If it doesn’t work, I can also put it in my own mythological shelter and keep it for further research. Maybe one day I can find out its true use, and It can be used to strengthen the foundation of the society!"

I see!

This reason is reasonable!

What surprised Zhao Yue'e was that this Feng Lin was proficient in the long-lost ancient method of sacrificial refining, which is a legendary method specially used to control ancient mythical relics!

Although this person's cultivation base is low, his body is shrouded in a thick fog, the more he explores, the more difficult it is for people to see through.

"Senior Zhao, are you also here to refine gunpowder? If it's a mythical relic, I can refine some for you myself!" Feng Lin didn't think there was anything in him worth her efforts.

The ghost war is imminent, and her sudden arrival is probably also for the purpose of practicing red gunpowder.

"That's not necessary!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Yue'e flatly refused, "I didn't come here for this!"

Feng Lin was suddenly amazed.

Zhao Yue'e smiled lightly, "I sent this mythical relic here specially, not for anything else. I just want to ask if you can let me join your mythological asylum?"

"You want to join my club!" Feng Lin became even more amazed. This Zhao Yue'e was not an ordinary person. He took the initiative to come to his door to join his club, which was still an empty shell. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed a bit unrealistic.

"That's right!" Zhao Yue'e nodded to confirm her decision, "I have specially studied your mythological asylum, and there are many unique and strange medicines in it, which are very useful to me and even Zhenwu Society! I joined it just to try to Can I use mythical relics to exchange these items with you! This is actually a cooperation between our two societies!"

What a beautiful woman!

Feng Lin admired in his heart.

If the mythical relic is exchanged for red training gunpowder, it is just a transaction.

There is often only one transaction, and the next time it happens, I don’t know when it will be and what form it will be.

And she has keenly grasped the nature of the Myth Asylum Society. As long as the cooperation is established, it is equivalent to opening up a channel to trade medicines with Feng Lin. knowledge of mythology.

After seeing through her purpose, Feng Lin didn't feel disgusted, because it wasn't a bad thing for him.

"How to cooperate specifically?" Feng Lin asked the crux of the problem.

"The premise of cooperation is that our two presidents join each other's clubs, understand and supervise the operating principles of each club! You must know that our Zhenwu club is a martial arts club, and we often get a lot of mythical relics on the battlefield, but the effect on our club It’s not too big! We can use these to exchange those gene medicines and mythological knowledge with your society to assist the cultivation of our community members. The two societies complement each other, and each of them complements each other’s strengths, which is enough for us to develop rapidly!"

Feng Lin was also moved.

This is indeed a good thing. The Myth Shelter Society is still a new organization, unknown to the public, and it is very difficult to expand.

But if he cooperates with the Zhenwu club established by the Martial Arts Empress, he will gain fame invisibly, and it will be much easier to recruit members.

Moreover, the Empress of Martial Arts personally joined it, which would greatly increase the appeal of the Shinhwa Asylum. No matter how you look at it, it is a matter of all benefits and no harm.

He had a basis of cooperation with Zhao Yue'e before, and he knew each other well.

The two major associations have their own backgrounds, and the cooperation between the strong and the strong will bring endless benefits.

"Okay!" Feng Lin had no reason to refuse, he agreed and asked again.

"Our Myth Containment Society aims to contain mythical relics. The nature of the society is very simple, and Senior Sister Zhao doesn't have to be restrained. On the contrary, I join your Zhenwu Club as an ordinary member. I don't know what I need to do?"

"Zhenwu Society is an association established for the pursuit of the true meaning of martial arts. It has a point system, which can be used to exchange for genetic martial arts! There are many ways to obtain points, completing the combat missions of the association, donating training materials, and exchanging martial arts for martial arts... ... There are not too many rules within the club itself!" Senior Sister Zhao chuckled.

Genetic martial arts?

Feng Lin clicked on the Zhenwu Society's exchange list, and various genetic martial arts appeared on it, with various abilities, each of which required special genetic power to exert its power.

Among them, there is a high-level turtle-snake boxing in Chinese martial arts, which made him move even more.

He has seen this martial art before with Zhao Yue'e. It is a martial art from Wudang Star. It combines Yin and Yang, and has the image of a dragon and a snake. If he can learn it, it will be of great help to his Five Spirits Fierce Fist. , exchange points up to 5000.

"Sister Zhao, if I can personally sponsor 100 kilograms of red training gunpowder to Zhenwu club, how many points can I exchange for it?" Feng Lin asked casually.

Zhao Yue'e couldn't help being pleasantly surprised when she heard this, "Chilian gunpowder is now a strategic material that is in short supply within the Great Wall, and it is very valuable. If there are 100 kilograms, I can give you 10,000 martial arts points!"

A Turtle Snake Fist so cheap? Is it only equivalent to 50 kilograms of red-trained gunpowder?

Feng Lin was secretly surprised, so why hesitate, he exchanged it decisively.

Following the discussions between the two presidents, the cooperative relationship between the Shinhwa Containment Box and the Zhenwu Club was formalized and a close connection was formed.

Zhao Yuee left satisfied with 100 kilograms of red-trained gunpowder.

Feng Lin was not idle either, and immediately began to practice the Turtle Snake Fist that he had just acquired. The sound of the fist was thunderous, with yin and yang changes.

After practicing the turtle snake boxing, he non-stop used the subtle mystical method to sacrifice the soul-calling banner, leaving a preliminary imprint.

If you want to fully control it, you need to sacrifice it slowly.

Practice does not know the years, and a day is fleeting.

The black tide of ghosts came out of space and came with an unstoppable momentum, and the alarms inside and outside the Great Wall were loud.

Dark clouds are overwhelming the city and want to destroy it!

The ghosts are boundless, completely devouring the light of the stars, like a boundless dark hell, no matter how determined people are, they can't relax at this moment.