"Sword?"
"Ready."
"Clothes?"
"Ready."
"Food?"
"Ready."
In Wu Ling's yard, Xiao Fen was talking about what he had prepared, and Wu Ling checked it again based on the list he had planned.
Among them are three long knives made with the efforts of Wu Ling and Xiao Fen, which are so strong that even Soul Douluo cannot be destroyed.
Although for a swordsman, a broken sword is a shame, and a broken sword means death, but Wu Ling is not a swordsman, he is just a Spirit Master who uses a sword.
And if it is not cared for for a long time, even the best sword will have wear and chips, so Wu Ling prepared three swords, one for use, one for backup, and one for backup if it breaks.
Of course, just in case, Wu Ling also solidified Aroundight with Magecraft. Even if he cancels the fourth Spirit Ring, it can still exist in reality. The difference is that it cannot be used. It's just Spirit Skill, and for "Aroundight" who became Demonic Sword, it's not a big deal that Spirit Skill can't be used. What Wu Ling wants is its "indestructibility".
As for the clothes, Wu Ling was dressed in black as usual, and then added a mask to cover his mouth and nose.
Don't underestimate this mask, it has a powerful filtering effect and can filter out pure air even in the sea. This mask is also a product developed by Xiao Fen using Magecraft.
Finally, there is food. Needless to say, water, there are also a bunch of ordinary food, and the key point is the black and thumb-sized pills.
These are the portable foods that Wu Ling asked Xiao Fen to study. Although they cannot instantly recover all injuries and physical strength like Senzu Bean can, and they will not be hungry for ten days. However, the energy of one pill allows Wu Ling to go without eating for a day. Moreover, it also contains various trace elements needed by the human body, which can ensure that Wu Ling will not lack various elements during the long period of time.
The above preparations are all because of the one place Wu Ling is going to--Slaughter City!
Slaughter City, that is the relic left by Asura God, its purpose is to find his successor, and obtaining Divine Slaughter's Domain through Hell Road of Slaughter City is the stepping stone for his Asura's Nine Trials.
In the eyes of the uninformed Spirit Master, it was a prison that could only be entered but not exited, and this was also true. It was the place where Spirit Hall used to imprison countless Evil Spirit Master.
But in Wu Ling's eyes, that's just it.
After all, just like Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, it is a must-go place for every time traveler, and because of the experience of countless predecessors coming in and out, Wu Ling is a little bit... walking through the maze with a map, without even using a ball of wool.
Of course, as people said before, we must despise the enemy strategically and pay attention to the enemy tactically.
Therefore, Wu Ling prepared these things six months in advance based on local rules and environmental factors.
"Already ready, have you finished the circuit?" Wu Ling put everything into his Storage Ring and then asked.
Xiao Fen made a ye gesture, as excited as a child whose parents were about to go out. "Of course, I have engraved an improved version of Automatic Absorption Array on all the clones. Each one is equivalent to a small Spirit Power Circuit. Even without the main body, your supply of Soul Power, with the formation and the practice of two Tohsaka Tokiomi every day, is enough to support our actions."
If you do not get permission in Slaughter City, although you can use Soul Power, you cannot use Spirit Skill. Only Self-Created Soul Skill, domain ability and Soul Bone Skill can be used.
And being so far apart, Wu Ling was not sure whether Xiao Hong and others would disconnect from him under the influence of Slaughter City, so he directly connected them with Automatic Absorption Array.
Therefore, Wu Ling only has one thought about this, "Automatic Absorption Array, it smells so good."
"In the original work, it took Tang San two years to clear the level, and I am not worse than him. And my current Soul Power Level is level 45. Even if you need to pay two Tohsaka Tokiomi's training time every day to maintain my existence, the remaining time is enough for me to reach level 50.
So, if when I come out, I find that my Soul Power has not reached a sufficient level, then you guys should understand what I mean." After Wu Ling finished packing and before leaving the house, he kindly reminded the four clones who were holding up handkerchiefs and waving. His flat tone and eyes made everyone shudder except for Xiao Hei who was pulled over.
After Wu Ling left, Xiao Hong, Xiao Fen and Xiao Lan looked at each other.
"I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished my practice today, so I went there first." Xiao Hong laughed twice and then took Xiao Hei back to the back room to practice.
"Same, same, let's go together."
"Although I am a civilian, it would be nice to practice with you occasionally."
Wu Ling sensed that all four clones had started practicing. He smiled and stopped paying attention. He just walked slowly on the street, and no one could notice him.
This is not because Wu Ling is not well-known, but on the contrary. In the past six months, it has been revealed that the owner of "Soul Martial Shop" is a disciple of Pope, and that all the things in it are invented by him. Wu Ling's reputation has risen to another level.
If I had to say it, it would be something like "I am not in the world, but there are legends about me everywhere in the world."
In order not to attract attention, all of Wu Ling's clothes are engraved with Magic Circle, whose presence has weakened, and paired with Magecraft, who will subconsciously stay away as long as he gets close. It can be said that as long as he is not Spirit Master who is higher than the spiritual type Soul Saint, no one will be able to notice the existence of Wu Ling.
Wu Ling Walking on the roadside, the chirping of cicadas on the trees has gradually become sparse, far less than the continuous sound before. I am afraid that in a few days, this means that the chirping of cicadas in midsummer will disappear, and that also heralds the arrival of autumn.
Wu Ling still vaguely remembers the scene of the insect-catching boy with Ju Zi-flavored soda a few months ago, trying hard to find the chirping cicadas.
At this moment, some Spirit Master riding two-wheeled Spirit Motor Vehicle quickly passed by Wu Ling.
Wu Ling felt the air waves blowing from the side and estimated the speed of those people. Wu Ling then muttered, "Should we put the speed limit on the agenda? Let's talk to the teacher later."
Arriving at the Pope Palace, Bibi Dong, who was busy, saw Wu Ling, his expression suddenly softened, but then he returned to his former aloofness as if it was an illusion.
"Ling'er, are you ready?"
"Ready, teacher, but before that, I suddenly thought of something when I came here."
Later, Wu Ling told Bibi Dong about his thoughts on the speed limit in the city, and she agreed with it.
"Indeed, it's fine in Spirit City, most of them are Spirit Master, but if it's in an ordinary city, ordinary people won't be able to hide away. Okay, I will discuss it with the elders.
But before that, I still want to confirm, Ling'er, Slaughter City is not a place for fun, even if you may die, do you insist on going?"