Chapter 525 Immortal Martial Arts

Mr. Su lightly twisted his long beard, and said with a smile, "Su really knows about this matter. The immortal performing martial arts does not see the shape, but only sees the meaning. He also pays attention to talent and opportunity. Some people have watched it for more than ten times, but they can't get in. They only see the ethereal figure that Mr. said, and they don't understand the mystery."

"But some people can be given opportunities to realize the magical power. To be honest, Mr. Su came to observe several times, only once, and was absorbed in it for a short time. It was a kind of soul, a wonderful feeling in perception. It is a pity that Su was too talented, so he only had half a stick of incense, so he didn't understand much. Of course, Su also benefited a lot from entering meditation with only this half stick of incense."

Xu Yidao, "How to understand the so-called talent, could it be that someone with high talent and good comprehension can understand a lot."

Mr. Su said, "Talent is a very mysterious thing. You talk about talent and comprehension are one aspect, but I think that the strength of ghosts has the most influence. Since you are here, sir, I dare to ask if there are soul-sensing ancestors coming here. It is said that since it is a fairy performing martial arts, so mysterious, why don't those ancestors come?"

Xu Yi knew in his heart that he must be preaching, but he said, "I heard that the news of Taoist Scarface's reappearance has spread, and all the ancestors must have gone to arrest Taoist Scarface."

He made the ghost master act as a scarface Taoist and stir up the wind and rain everywhere, which is brilliant. Recently, I have heard a lot of stories about a certain soul moving towards the north.

Mr. Su smiled slightly, "You think too highly of Taoist Scarface. If it is said that he really came from the Wuji Temple, you soul-sensing patriarchs may not really have to go all out to take him, and go to the Wuji Temple to ask for an explanation. Facts have proved that he is just a heretical demon with some ghostly tricks."

"Oh, how do you say that, isn't it all rumors that Scarface Taoist came from Wuji Temple?"

Xu Yi knew that it would be difficult to cover up for a long time with just a Taoist robe, but unexpectedly it was uncovered early.

Mr. Su said, "Rumors are just rumors. The core disciple Xue Muhua personally led the team to participate in this Dao Discussion Conference. How can lies last forever?"

Xu Yi's heart shuddered, Xue Muhua actually came too, he had heard of this name from Feng Xifeng before, this person could make Feng Xifeng extremely afraid, so he couldn't take it too seriously.

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Su, for clarifying the confusion."

Xu Yi cupped his fists and said, "It's just that I still don't understand that when Mr. Su mentioned the ancestor, he must be talking about talent and understanding."

Mr. Su smiled slightly, "This is natural. In terms of talent and understanding, the ancestor can achieve the ancestor, and there is no difference in these aspects. But in comprehending the immortal martial arts, the soul power, that is, the strength of the ghost, occupies a large proportion. After all, the immortal martial arts is based on divine knowledge entering the altar. Only those who happen to happen by chance, and those with a strong soul can savor it carefully. Su is such a stubborn talent, but he can only hold on for half a stick of incense. Many soul-sensing powers, how muddled their soul power must be It is thick, so it can naturally be immersed in it for a long time, and it is rumored that the ancestors of the Soul Soul Stage can be immersed in it for up to an hour."

Xu Yi was secretly surprised. This Mr. Su was expected to be a strong man in the condensed liquid state. He could only last for half a stick of incense, but the ancestor of the soul-sensing stage could last for an hour. In terms of time alone to measure the strength of the soul, the latter is more than ten times the former.

He never imagined that the difference between Lai Congealing Liquid and Sensing Soul could be so vast.

I also heard Mr. Su say, "...and the introduction of the immortal martial arts performance to the spiritual platform is different for individuals, but for the same person, no matter how many times you observe the immortal martial arts performance, the content is the same. Therefore, those soul-sensing ancestors who came to comprehend it decades ago will not come here. In fact, the strong people in the condensate state of my seven sects are here to protect the Dharma for the elite disciples of a sect, and create opportunities for them. There are very few who have never seen the immortal martial arts performance."

Xu Yi understood Mr. Su's lengthy speech very well, simple questions with extremely complicated explanations, and even those he didn't ask, this person would answer them one by one.

People have worked hard and conscientiously, but they are just delaying time and waiting for the launch.

While absorbing knowledge desperately like a dry sponge, he was also happy to cooperate, "It must not only be for the disciples of the sect to protect the Dharma, such a wonderful treasure land, I'm afraid that anyone who wants to come here."

Mr. Su said calmly, "It's natural. It's a wonderful treasure land, only the strong live there. It's not just my seven factions who don't want the treasure land to be reduced to a place of entertainment, but also those aristocratic families who still send elites here. It's not really to protect the elites of the family. It's also because they don't want casual practitioners to come here to join in the fun. To put it bluntly, everyone can't eat a piece of fat.

"Cultivation is like climbing a peak. The road is long and obstructed. Everyone hopes that there will be fewer people on this road. Xu can understand."

Xu Yi would not criticize these aristocratic families for this desire for monopoly.

Mr. Su gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Xu has great opinions, but he is not like those fools who only blame my noble family for seizing resources. You must know that cultivation is like earning your life, and you can only strive for self-improvement. Only the weak will chatter."

"Wearing what you said is better than reading ten years of books. Xu has been taught today."

Xu Yi clasped his fists again, "Xu is on business, so I won't be with Mr. Su, and I'll come to ask for advice another day." After saying that, just move.

Mr. Su was anxious in his heart. He had deliberately made a long speech, and even slowed down the speed of speech to delay. Unexpectedly, the seven evil voices have not yet been activated.

"I can't control this much anymore, it seems that emergency measures must be activated."

Mr. Su turned his thoughts and raised his arms to the sky. A faint firework exploded, mixed in the bloody slaughter, like a sea of ​​waves, and no one else could be killed. However, the Purgatory Venerable, Ming Shenzong, Song Tingshu, Shangshan Buddha, and several black-clothed men who were hiding in the dark scattered into the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people who were watching the outermost circle of the ring were killed, blood gushed out of their heads, and their corpses were thrown far away towards the Seven Evil Soul Monument.

The chaotic and fiery atmosphere remained, and the horse didn't realize that the ultimate death was quietly approaching.

Xu Yi's senses had already been fully released, and although there was little movement on the field, he heard every bit of it.

In fact, ever since Zhou Shirong stepped into the Jingsi Hall, he knew the plan of this group of people, and had predicted the fate of this group of candidates early on.

But he never had the slightest desire to rescue him.

He is not a good person, but he is not a wicked person either. He has done a lot of good things that he can easily do.

But all the while, he was clear-headed and not stupid enough to think he could be a savior.