Chapter 657 Soul Separation Art

"I don't know why?"

Xu Yi suddenly regained his spirits.

The old man said, "Actually, there is no good or evil in equipment. It is nothing more than that there is good and evil in people's hearts. The rats are lucky enough to use them for evil. Originally, soul attack equipment such as the soul-calling flag should not be possessed by ordinary Xiaoxiao. They are eager for quick success and quick benefit. , the techniques of soul attack used are all to pick up ghosts, train evil spirits, and forcibly prevent ghosts from hurting people, which is fundamentally wrong."

"The real soul attack equipment is nourished by ghosts, absorbing dead souls, and increasing its power. From the root, it is the caster's own ghost that controls the soul attack equipment. On the other hand, those evil spirits are all Forcibly picking up the evil spirits, using your heart and blood to control them, and the evil spirits devouring the heart, it is not an evil way."

"Speaking of the soul-calling banner, there is a record in the history of martial arts. Five hundred years ago, a mid-stage soul-sensing power appeared in the Naiman Kingdom. A soul-calling banner in his palm wiped out 90% of the soul-calling banner. When the soul-calling banner waved, all below the condensed liquid were ants. After reading it so far, I can smell the fishy smell of the paper."

Xu Yi was overjoyed, "Senior, what you mean is that the Soul Calling Banner can be refined, as long as you don't go in an evil way." His eyes suddenly turned away, and he forced away two monks who were approaching here.

"Full of murderous intent, tsk tsk, I don't know how many murders your kid has committed."

The old man said with a smile.

Xu Yidao, "The way of practice is to earn your own life. If I don't kill people, people will kill me. This junior can only say that the people that this junior kills are the ones who deserve to die. They have a clear conscience."

He has this self-confidence, although there are many killings, but no killings indiscriminately.

The old man waved his hands and said, "There is no need to explain to the old man, the old man is not so pedantic. Just now we talked about the soul-calling banner, if you really want to refine it, you must get the middle stage of soul-sensing, when the soul is refined, it can be released outside the body, Using soul power to sacrifice and refine the soul-calling flag, this is the dignified way."

"Let the ghost go out of the body, senior, do you know how to do it?"

When it comes to ghosts, Xu Yi has this kind of inexplicable confidence. His soul travels through this world, the biggest reliance, and the foundation of his fortune is the soul strength that is different from ordinary people.

The old Cangtou was startled, "It seems that the strength of your soul is indescribable."

Xu Yi said, "Senior, do you still remember that I said just now that I fought against a blind Taoist holding a soul-calling flag, and he urged the junior to move the soul-calling flag, but the junior's ghost smashed it, and he died."

In terms of friendship, in terms of closeness, he has never reached the level of knowing everything about the old man, but the old man's situation is enough to cut off most of his defenses, allowing him to speak freely.

The old Cangtou took a sip of his wine, smacked it for a moment, and said with a smile, "I knew you were extraordinary, but I didn't expect you to be so strong. Could it be that this time in the Monster Hunting Valley, Ji Jiu was forced to be ashamed, and even had to crush the trial?" card, you are the one who fled in a hurry."

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "You're always a scholar who doesn't go out and knows everything about the world."

There is nothing to hide, at least, there is no need to hide from the old man.

"Haha... well done!"

The old Cangtou laughed heartily, "Finally helped the old man vent his anger."

When he learned about Ji Lie's condition, he was the one who asked for advice through contacts. After hearing about what happened to Ji Lie in the Hunting Monster Valley, he still couldn't figure out how he could make such a powerful move in the condensed liquid realm. Now, Xu Yi was standing in front of him again, and he suddenly thought of this person in a flash of inspiration, but because of this, he was a rare person who he couldn't see clearly.

"Since this is the case, the old man has to give you a favor."

As he said that, the old man stood up, turned around and folded it into the ear room. In an instant, he folded it out and handed over a piece of poor-quality straw paper. On the title page were the words "Soul Separation Art" impressively written.

"This book is something the old man figured out by himself. It wasn't produced here. I don't know if it's useful or not. You can try it yourself."

The old man is humble in words, but arrogant in face.

"Thank you senior, this junior has suffered."

Xu Yi knew that although this old man didn't know martial arts at all, what he had learned in his body was probably unmatched in the world. The things he tossed out were naturally extremely precious.

The old man said, "I won't talk about whether you have suffered or not. Your boy can come out of the Void Temple alive, which shows his ability and is worthy of the old man's advice. If you have any doubts, let's talk about it together. Ten altars of wine will definitely not be wasted by you."

"Thank you, senior."

Xu Yi solemnly clasped his fists, "Senior, do you still remember the mood of mourning that junior asked about last time? I'm not going to hide it. Recently, this junior seems to have realized something after going through the storm. At that time, senior advised that this mood of sorrow can only be It is used for auxiliary equipment, and tonight, if you are interested in summoning soul banners, should you wait until you fully understand the artistic conception of mourning before performing the sacrifice, or can you refine the finished product first, and then refine the artistic conception."

The old man smiled and said, "Maybe the porcelain bottle was broken and glued on again? Don't forget the old man's soul tactic."

Xu Yiming realized that although he had listened to the old Cangtou's high-level theories on the debate between reality and reality, it was difficult for him to treat artistic conception and ghosts as real things with his fixed thinking.

Old Cangtou used the broken porcelain vase as a comparison, and ghosts as a backdrop, but he didn't understand the true meaning of it.

It seems that the refining of the soul-calling flag must be postponed.

At this moment, several people approached. Xu Yi frightened him away, and he pointed to the north, "There are tea, fruit, and cakes there. Let's go there and discuss in detail, so as not to be disturbed by these flies."

That place is the reading area, and Xu Yi had enjoyed it there before, but the cost was slightly higher.

The old man was not hypocritical, he went with him, the two sat facing each other, soon a waiter came forward to ask.

Not long after, four-color cakes and a pot of tea were brought up.

The old man grabbed a piece of mung bean cake, swallowed it in one gulp, picked up the green cup, and drank it all in one gulp, "I have lived here for countless years, and this is the first time I have tasted the cakes and tea here. To be honest, the taste is not very good, haha... "

Wearing rough clothes and messy hair, he has been imprisoned for many years, but he has a certain heroism.

Xu Yi poured a full glass for the old man, "Senior, do you still remember that this junior mentioned complaining about the miscarriage?"

The old man said, "Why, that unlucky ghost in your family is still thinking about this?"

Xu Yi said, "It's a matter of life and death, how can we not worry about it, dare to ask senior, what will happen if this grievance is broken."

"Impossible, how can the resentful tire be broken, it is absolutely impossible."

The old man shook his head again and again, but didn't answer at all.

Xu Yi laughed, "Let's not care about the possibility or not, just take it as an inference, what do you think?"

The old Cangtou said, "Think about it, really think about it. I think your senior has been struggling for a long time and is about to dissipate. Otherwise, why would you come here and make such an idiotic idea. Forget it, look at your four-color dim sum and a pot of tea. Come on, what's the point of the old man spending some time talking?"

"You also know that when a resentful fetus is formed, the seven souls are wrapped in a resentful fetus and die, lifeless, and abandoned by heaven's grievances, so it is called a resentful fetus. If it can be broken, it will be like a ghost."

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