Chapter 287 Can You Still Practice Evil Like This?

"Those who hurt me must return double. It is indeed difficult to deal with such a situation. However, Mu Lin's injuries are also very serious now. How is he going to heal?"

"Also, I saw Mu Lin using the central Wu Ji Sha on the yellow mud road to melt the foundation. This is nothing, but he is too eager."

"Too much is as bad as too little. Practicing Sha like this will inevitably hurt the body, or even the foundation. Is it really okay for cousin Lingsha to find such a husband?"

The speaker at this time was the third son of the King of Donghai. Seeing Mu Lin's ability that he could not be beaten or scolded, he was also a little surprised and felt even more difficult.

At the same time, he did not feel in love with Ji Lingsha at first sight.

——Most of the sons of the noble families in this world have seen countless women since childhood, and there are not many infatuated seeds in the entire family.

However, although he did not have any feelings of love for Ji Lingsha, he valued the resources of the Liang Wang lineage very much.

Therefore, he still wanted to marry Ji Lingsha.

In addition, most men have possessiveness, which makes him not very good to Mu Lin.

Even though he knows that this is a shield that King Liang found for Ji Lingsha.

But he knows that King Liang really wants his daughter to marry Mu Lin, otherwise, he would not say it so decisively.

Realizing this, he will naturally attack Mu Lin.

In this regard, King Liang has no words, and he does not know how Mu Lin is going to respond.

The guardian of the Third Prince smiled and said, "Prince, there is nothing we can do about it. These are poor children who have never seen any good things. When they see such precious things as the Central Wu Ji Sha, they will naturally be greedy and demand it."

Third Prince: "Even if it hurts the foundation?"

"Hehe, yes, even if it hurts the foundation... Most poor children are short-sighted. They only care about the present and not the future. They are not heroes, and it is even more difficult for them to become strong."

The two people sang the same disparagement. King Liang heard it, but did not respond. He also felt that Mu Lin was a little too aggressive.

On the yellow mud road, Mu Lin did not know what others thought of him.

He just kept practicing the Sha into his body. Under his refining without considering the foundation, Mu Lin's whole body soon turned into a clay sculpture.

And there were a few more clay figures beside him.

Of course, Mu Lin's anti-injury ability was initially involved after all, and therefore, their mud bodies were not as serious as Mu Lin's.

However, even though Mu Lin's counterattack was only 60% to 80%, because he was completely turned into mud, at least half of Huang Ru's bodies were turned into mud.

This half was not only muscles and bones, but also internal organs and eyeballs.

In this situation, they could no longer speak or move their feet, and they had to rely entirely on magic power to maintain their survival.

Of course, Mu Lin was even more miserable.

However, just when his body was completely turned into mud, the next moment, as Mu Lin's mind moved, in the Yin Law Domain, on the endless Yin spirit vein, a lifelike paper man with Mu Lin's real name and blood written on it suddenly turned into mud.

And at the same time as it changed, Mu Lin's clay body in the tomb of the tomb master also gradually returned to its original state.

In fact, not only did his body regain its flesh color, but even the injuries he had just suffered also recovered as before.

When his body recovered to its peak, Mu Lin didn't even look at Ji Lingsha and her friends, and walked forward.

This scene made one person shout subconsciously.

"Wait..."

As soon as he said this, Mu Lin's body did stop. Not only did he stop, he also smiled at the man and said, "Do you want me to let them go?"

Mu Lin's tone was very gentle, and his question was even more kind.

But as soon as he said this, the man was frightened and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, no, it has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want?"

This made Mu Lin laugh, and then he looked at the others.

"What about you, do you think I did something wrong? Just say it, I am very humble and willing to accept any of your opinions and criticisms."

'You are indeed willing to listen, but after listening, you will beat everyone to death, right? '

Persuading people to be magnanimous, God will strike you with thunder. After seeing the miserable state of those saintly bitches who are generous to others, other people naturally dare not really believe what Mu Lin said.

In this way, with the awe of others and the fear and regret of several yellow mud stone statues, Mu Lin continued to rush forward alone.

Of course, while rushing on the road, Mu Lin was still absorbing the central Wu Ji Sha on the yellow mud road.

The desperate refining made Mu Lin's body, which had returned to its original state, soon have some mud color.

Walking along the way, changing color along the way, after a hundred steps, Mu Lin's body turned into a clay sculpture again.

However, after completely turning into a clay sculpture, after only a pause, Mu Lin's body returned to its original state again.

Then, Mu Lin absorbed the central Wu Ji Sha again.

Walking on the yellow mud road, Mu Lin let his body constantly change between the clay sculpture and the flesh, and after several consecutive times, Mu Lin's aura had been greatly improved.

Such a scene also made many people outside dumbfounded.

...

"Hiss, you can actually practice Sha like this!"

"This ability is too convenient."

"Who said it wasn't? I was tortured to death when I was practicing the evil spirit, and it took me nearly a year. He couldn't have completed the practice on the same day, right?"

Mu Lin's way of practicing the evil spirit made countless people envious and sigh.

In the aristocratic family area, after seeing Mu Lin's situation, some people congratulated Si Ye of the Chu family.

"I remember that Mu Lin and Ling Luo of your family were lovers. With such ability, you have found a good son-in-law."

Yes, Si Ye came, not only her, but also Dongfang Ya and Meng Rui.

Since they learned that the body of the gods was buried in the tomb of the tomb master, the three of them had dissuaded Mu Lin, not wanting him to get involved in this mess.

"Mu Lin, the inheritance of the Tomb Lord is too dangerous. It is not a place for you to compete now."

Dongfang Ya: "You are improving very fast now. Even without the inheritance of the Tomb Lord, you can become a strong man with your talent. You don't need to take risks."

The three people's dissuasion made sense, but Mu Lin thought that with a master-level substitute paper man, he would not be in great danger, so he did not listen and insisted on coming.

If it were an ordinary person, if he had persuaded others and they did not listen, neither Master Meng Rui nor Si Ye would care about it.

But Mu Lin was different. He was the expectation of Master Meng Rui's breakthrough, and he was also the person his daughter had followed for a lifetime.

Without any choice, the three people came, ready to help Mu Lin in any way when he was in danger.

However, the three people who came here did not expect that they did not see the scene of Mu Lin in danger, but were envied by everyone because of Mu Lin's ability.

"..."

The unexpected situation made Si Ye stunned for a moment.

But soon, facing the congratulations of the crowd, she said modestly: "Mu Lin is indeed very good, but I don't ask him to be powerful, as long as he is safe... Alas, I hope that after he absorbs the central Wu Ji evil, he can stop while he is ahead."

There is nothing wrong with such words, but the person next to him was jealous and sarcastically said.

"It is said that you have a bad relationship with Mu Lin, so you still don't think he will gain anything this time?"

This made Si Ye narrow her eyes, but she was not angry, but said quietly: "I was wrong before. Mu Lin is very strong and talented. As long as he works hard to practice, he can become a strong man. Therefore, I just think that he doesn't need to take risks."

Speaking of this, Si Ye changed his words and said sarcastically:

"You really want your son-in-law to be in the limelight, even if it means risking his life?"

"That's not what I mean!"

The two people's confrontation made many people laugh.

However, while laughing, they also understood what Si Ye meant.

She really didn't think Mu Lin would be able to gain anything, and this... was also what many people in the aristocratic families thought.

It wasn't that they thought Mu Lin was weak, but that Mu Lin's years of cultivation held him back.

'Mu Lin has a good talent. Just as Si Ye said, as long as he practices steadily, he has a high chance of becoming a strong man. '

'However, he is too young now, and can't compare with Zui Xiaoyao, Ling Xuzi of the Taoist sect, and Ming Longzi of the Demon Sect. '

'Indeed, for cultivators, mana and realm are the foundation of everything. Now, Ming Longzi, Ling Xuzi, and Zui Xiaoyao are all in the state of condensing Gang, and even in the state of Gang Sha He Yi. Mu Lin hasn't finished practicing Sha yet, and he's going to compete with him. '

When they found that Ming Longzi, Zui Xiaoyao and others had already run to the front, while Mu Lin was still walking slowly in the starting place, their inclination became even clearer.

‘With some strange and powerful abilities, Mu Lin can gain something, but he has no chance of competing with Minglongzi and the others.’

In fact, many people think that Mu Lin can’t even complete the practice of evil spirits.

The third son of the King of Donghai had this idea in his mind.

“He is really good at using substitute paper figures to transfer the damage of practicing evil spirits, but as far as I know, the substitute paper figures of the paper-making lineage are limited. How many times can he transfer?”

“Three or five times is okay, seven, eight, nine times, he can do it, but more than nine times, can he still transfer it!”