“Qin Weizi and Ding Ruipu, the two of them must be extremely close to the martial arts master Wu Ling. Their strength may not match up, but their theory is definitely keeping pace.”
Wu Jinluan said with determination.
Old Gong seldom murmurs in his mouth, slightly tilting his head and quietly listening.
I squinted with my eyes, saying nothing.
I previously understood one point, that is, Lao Qin's endless calculations were actually a joke.
The things he knows are contrary to the fact.
But it seems that Wu Jinluan doesn't think so?
No, it's not just a matter of seeming like that, he is actually analyzing like that.
He is deriving this result from the consensus of others, is that right?
"Look at another insignificant person, what are their characteristics?"
Wu Jinluan walks in front of Ji Kuai's portrait.
He tapped his pen on the faces, writing: "Sewing corpse face, containing corpse pill, attempting to corpsify, if given enough time, it will definitely become a great evil corpse with a stronger physique than Dai Hong and a venomous nature."
Finally, Wu Jinluan returned to the unevenly sized portraits and circled the two hands of Master Wu Ling.
"Their common point is that ordinary weapons cannot harm them, and only high-sky swords can. In addition, normal people will not have two hands like this, and you have emphasized this with Luo Daoji. He should hit his head. At that time, he said so confidently. When people are overly confident, they tend to reveal some of their own characteristics. He just happens to think this is superior to Mao Sanjie because Mao Sanjie pays attention to the soul and not the physique."
Wu Jinluan spoke faster and faster, becoming increasingly animated.
"I dare to make a further conclusion, the way he focuses on the physique is not simply corpification, but rather borrowing the characteristics of the out-of-body soul to borrow a corpse to return to life. The corpse he wants is gradually from a green corpse to a level of feather-transformation, causing ordinary weapons to be ineffective, and finally, he wants the corpse of an out-of-body soul."
"Using a corpse of an out-of-body soul to put together a new corpse, and he will also use their best parts while discarding their defects."
"In this way, it is as if the yang spirit is carrying the yin spirit, with the yang spirit's body and the yin spirit's soul."
"Although, this is different from what you and I have said, and what Qin Weizi believes about the yang spirit emerging and the yin spirit emerging, fact often differs from thoughts, and they can be coordinated!"
Wu Jinluan's face turned red, he was very excited, the saliva droplets were splashing.
"So, he has been praising Ding Ruipu and Qin Weizi; he thinks they are very good."
"Even if they were both alive, he might absorb them into his own group!"
"Why has Wu Ling been able to be outside during this period? Yes, his master has indeed closed himself in. The purpose of his master's closure is to merge the two bodies of Yang Shens together, making Gao Tian and Lei Ping into one person!"
"At the time of success, his yin spirit will leave his body and manifest in this one. His strength will undoubtedly transcend once more, reaching a new level! Therefore, even though he is now behind Mao You San, as long as he achieves success, he can turn the tide and catch up!"
Wu Jinluan's hand, excitedly doesn't stop moving.
My pupils were constantly constricted, beads of sweat were constantly flowing down my forehead, and my heart rate was quickening.
When I encountered Wu Ling and his master, I always had a few guesses in my mind, but they never led to anything concrete.
During the past ten days, as I will be facing them soon, I haven't taken any action yet. Wu Jinluan then carefully analyzed.
He analyzed all these things systematically, examining every detail, and amazingly, he could not find any flaws.
From the broad to the minute, everything was logically consistent!
"Damn his grandma!" Old Gong cursed.
"The little brat has become a human-eater, this old brat is even worse off, it's really been three years old, three years of sewing, and another three years of patching?" Old Gong rants.
For a moment, I remained silent without responding.
The strength of the yin spirit, and the body of the yang spirit.
How can this be solved?
Our team is indeed strong in terms of power.
If he is just an out-of-body soul, with the combined efforts of our team, if we cannot defeat him, we can always consult the master to help us. We will definitely be able to take him down.
But the master is just a yang spirit. The most fundamental thing is physique.
When I was at the half-real-human level, I couldn't withstand the master's casual 'waste' of their body.
Now that I am at this level, I should be able to handle it a bit better.
However, in terms of endurance, can it match that of a corpse of a yang spirit?
Clearly, that is not possible.
As long as Wu Ling's yin spirit cannot manifest itself, he is essentially invincible.
Facing a corpse of a yang spirit, even the high-sky sword is probably not effective, let alone the fact that he won't sit back and wait for death?
Is this what they mean by "the Tao is one foot higher, and the demon is a foot taller"?
"Der let silk yan missy quick return." Old Gong's eyes are rolling around, and he wants to leave the room.
"No!" Wu Jinluan stopped Old Gong and said, "If we sit by and do nothing, the next step would be unstoppable for him. He will keep perfecting himself, he will go through every Taoist temple. What will happen to Wu Ling? What will happen to Siquanshan? Now that Master Siyan has left, what will the outcome be?"
"Old Gong, we are not without opportunities. I'm talking about his intentions, but he is still in seclusion. This is not something that can be easily achieved."
"Wu Ling can take Siyan back to the secluded place where his master is in seclusion, Siyan can notify us to go there and bring out his master. If the corpse has not been formed yet, we will seize the opportunity."
Wu Jinluan spoke even more resolutely, his eyes reflecting a hint of excitement from a daring bet.
"Of course, if it's too late, it may be that the hell will come to seek refuge."
"I also have a solution for this!"
Old Gong furrowed his brow, showing complete confusion on his face.
Wu Jinluan drew some strokes on the painting, and then pointed to the other paintings in the room. It was only then that I noticed they were all different, with bodies that seemed to be pieced together.
"He is a master of yin and yang, he wouldn't just cut up a corpse body randomly. These are all possible ways the two bodies could be composed. The yang spirit corpse may be strong, but if it's not an intact whole, then it has weaknesses. Dai Hong cut the Emperor's Corpse, but the Emperor's Corpse still hasn't shown any flaws."
"As long as we strike at the weaknesses, we still have a chance to win."
"Know thyself and thy enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles!"
"This will require your judgment, Master Luo and Old Gong, to see if what I said is correct and if there is room for feasibility. If it can be done, then let the immortals all take a look at these pictures, so they remember these positions of assembly. When it really comes to this situation, we will strike at the sore points."
Wu Jinluan excitedly speaks.
To some extent, this is still just talk on paper, but his talk on paper is too precise, and it's terrifyingly accurate.
Wu Ling could have never imagined that there would be such a yin-yang master among his opponents.
Critically analyze out his weaknesses?
"Theory is unbeatable, Little Wu. You are the one." Old Gong raised his thumb, praising Wu Jinluan.
"Master Gong, you overstate it." Wu Jinluan has a humble expression.
"I'll call Master Brother and them." I was about to leave the room.
But Wu Jinluan suddenly shouted, "Wait a moment, Master Luo, this matter is settled, but I still have some things to say."
I looked at Wu Jinluan deeply once again. To be honest, Wu Jinluan's surprises are too great.
I have no idea what he will say next.
