A Demon’s Path

Only Zhao Shanshan said with a smile outside: "Three distinguished guests, so many red-level soul stones need 300,000 orange crystals. If you buy in bulk, I can give you a discount, 280,000 orange crystals."

Head Luo said in a rough voice: "We have 30,000 Red Soul Pills here, can it be worth 300,000 Orange Crystals?"

"Well, okay." Zhao Shanshan said: "I'll go and inform first, and ask someone to prepare the goods for you, and wait for the next three distinguished guests to hand over at the counter outside."

"The Obsidian Merchant Guild's efficiency is high, haha!" The rough laughter of the head of Qiu Sha Pai Chen made Ling Xiao rush out and stuff a mop into his mouth. Of course, you can only think about it.

After a while, Zhao Shanshan came to the side hall again and said to them: "Those three customers have already left, do you want to buy anything else?"

Cheng Qiantai hesitated for a moment, and asked seriously: "Are there any good soul chains here?"

Zhao Shanshan smiled and said, "Of course there are soul chains. I wonder what kind of material you want to buy?"

"How many spars do you need for the most expensive soul chain here?" Although Cheng Gantai asked casually, Ling Xiao noticed carefully that his master's hands were trembling.

Zhao Shanshan said: "The most expensive soul chain is 100,000 orange spar, which is woven with the branches of the purple god tree and added with golden black silk. accommodate space."

Ling Xiao didn't understand what a soul chain was before, but when she heard about "accommodating space", she immediately understood.

The soul chain is made up of soul stones strung together by soul chains, soul stones store souls, and soul chains store substances. Ling Xiao's original soul chain was the most broken one, it was only used to string soul stones, and it had no storage function.

Now Cheng Qiantai wants to buy a soul chain, so he wants to change a good soul chain for himself!

"Master..." Ling Xiao's hard heart finally melted a little bit. Regardless of whether Cheng Qiantai made these investments because of his own use value, Ling Xiao still bears Cheng Qiantai's affection.

One hundred thousand orange crystals is not a small sum for the Beimin faction.

"Miss Zhao, ask for that soul chain." Cheng Qiantai's hands trembled a little: "I will also trade with you with 10,000 Red Soul Pills."

"Okay." After doing hundreds of thousands of spar transactions, it was worth a year's worth of business at the Beimin branch of Yaoxing Chamber of Commerce. Zhao Shanshan was in a particularly good mood today, and her hands and feet were much more diligent.

After a while, a golden and emerald green soul chain appeared in front of Ling Xiao's eyes. Looking at the glittering and magnificent soul chain, Ling Xiao's nose felt slightly sore.

Cheng Qiantai also put away the soul chain, and waved: "Let's go."

The three of them returned to the Beimin faction, and immediately entered Ling Xiao's medicinal material storehouse. Ling Xiao knew that Master wanted to change her soul chain.

Sure enough, Cheng Qiantai took out the soul chain and six soul stones, and strung them together to form an extremely delicate soul chain.

"Xiao'er, use the soul chain art taught by your elder brother to activate the power of the soul." Cheng Qiantai said flatly.

"Yeah." Ling Xiao closed her eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and concentrated on the spirit chain on her chest. In an instant, the soul chain shone with red light, reflecting Ling Xiao's calm and peaceful face.

"Turn!" Cheng Qiantai waved one hand, and the new soul chain flew towards Ling Xiao, and it was precisely wrapped around Ling Xiao's neck. The original soul chain with only one soul stone was fused with the new soul chain, and became a soul chain with seven soul stones at the same time.

In an instant, six more red-level souls appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

Tianchongsoul, the soul of the red-level **, shrinks to an inch. It can reduce the distance of ten meters to only one meter to reach it, and it is more effective to use it to kill people in battle.

The Linghui Po Shenhun red-level ** is called Qingxin Jue, which has no offensive purpose, but it specifically restrains the spiritual shock ** in Ling Xiao's seven souls chain - the nightmare, and can be used to expel various low-level poisons.

The soul red-level weapon in the spirit stone is a primary thunder method to summon thunder, which can use thunder as thick as a thumb.

The soul of a red-level divine beast - a three-legged bird is stored in the central soul stone. After refining, Ling Xiao can become a three-legged bird.

"Damn! Why are they all monsters?" Ling Xiao didn't want to turn into a dog, nor did she want to turn into a strange bird, so she had to give up for now.

The red-level ** in the soul stone is about the making method of the magic talisman, which is very simple. Ling Xiao didn't go into further research after a cursory glance.

The last skill is Hero's red-level summoning technique, which can summon the red-level spirit, the red angel, and the bare-bottomed birdman wielding a red dagger.

Once the new chain was completed, the naked radiance on Ling Xiao's body suddenly increased, and the power of the red spirit pill that had been absorbed by him and disappeared without a trace burst out all of a sudden, stimulating the red-level power of the seven soul stones to the extreme !

However, Ling Xiao still didn't reach the orange level.

Since Ling Xiao had to sacrifice seven soul stones of different souls, it was expected that he would not reach the orange level.

Li Yuanhuan had told Ling Xiao a long time ago that it was too difficult to cultivate seven soul stones at the same time, and very few chain soul masters could do it. Ling Xiao was already a genius among geniuses.

Li Yuanhuan said with a relieved smile: "Master, with Junior Brother Ling's current strength, he is absolutely invincible at the red level. Even if he meets an orange-level chain soul master with less than three soul stones, he still has a chance of winning. It should be no problem to be in the top ten. Your hard work is finally not in vain."

Cheng Qiantai glanced at Ling Xiao, and nodded with satisfaction: "There are not many orange-level chain soul masters with more than four soul stones in the new competition, and Xiao'er still has some chances of winning. The rest After two months, Xiao'er, stop refining medicine, and control the power of these seven soul stones well, and learn as many skills as you can."

Cheng Qiantai originally wanted to teach one or two red-level boxing skills of the Beimin School, but when he thought that Ling Xiao wanted to practice Qipo at the same time, he had to give up.

Ling Xiao saluted Cheng Qiantai respectfully: "Master, thank you for giving me this Seven Souls Chain, then I will withdraw first."

"Seven Souls Chain? Hmm, good name." Cheng Qiantai paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Xiao'er, go and practice hard."

"Yes, Master." Ling Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Calling you cheap, Seven Souls God Chain? Thank you for coming up with the name! Fortunately, Master didn't think about the Seven Souls Demon Chain, otherwise...

It's dangerous!

For the next few days, Ling Xiao continued to sweep the floor every day, beat Beimin Shenquan, and retreated. Under the action of that peculiar token, the two soul chains with seven soul stones quickly merged with Ling Xiao at an incredible speed, complementing each other, there was no incompatibility at all, and there was no sign of revealing.

Ling Xiao has never made a move, and even he himself does not know the extent of his strength.

There has been no news of the 20% profit that the three sects promised to the Beimin faction.

Another month passed in a dull manner.

One day, while Ling Xiao was practicing Beimin Shenquan, he suddenly heard a whistling sound. He looked up and saw a signal flare exploded in the sky west of Beimin faction.

"This is..." When Ling Xiao was hesitating, Li Yuanhuan yelled: "Master is not at the mountain gate, let's all go to the west, there are colleagues from the Soul Sect who need help!"

Although Ling Xiao really wanted to try his own skills, but when he thought about it, it might be a little dangerous, and it wasn't his fellow Beimin faction there, so Ling Xiao slowed down a little.

After Li Yuanhuan roared, he rushed towards the west first, regardless of whether the others followed or not.

Ling Xiao sighed helplessly: "He's really an old-fashioned and warm-hearted senior brother."

There is a large plain to the west of the Beimin faction, and Ling Xiao could see dozens of Yangquan disciples being besieged by a group of demon soul masters on the plain from a long distance along with the members of the Beimin faction.

Judging from the soul power they radiate, there are more than 20 soul masters, all of whom are orange-level or red-level. And there are more than forty demon soul masters, except for two yellow ranks, the rest are all orange ranks.

Li Yuanhuan, who had arrived early, was fighting one of the Huang-level demon soul masters, and the other was Wang Batian from the Yangquan faction!

It was the first time Ling Xiao saw Li Yuanhuan's weapon. He used a silver long spear. Seeing how his opponent struggled to catch the long spear, Ling Xiao estimated that Li Yuanhuan's long spear was heavy.

Li Yuanhuan had the upper hand, but Wang Batian was not so lucky. He was entangled by another yellow-rank demon soul master, he could only parry, but had no power to fight back, his whole body was covered in injuries, and he was extremely embarrassed.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Judging by their clothes, most of them were disciples of the Yangquan School.

Bei Min sent everyone to rush forward, Cheng Yu was the first, and shouted: "Kill these demons!"

The more than forty orange-level demon soul masters were not afraid when they saw the enemy coming for reinforcements, but instead had a bloodthirsty gleam in their eyes: "Good job!"

Cheng Yu's beautiful eyes widened: "Die!"

I saw an extra sword in her hand, and stabbed an orange-level demon soul master in the chest with one sword.

The demon soul master had just dug out the heart of a Yangquan sect disciple with his hands, and when he saw Cheng Yu killing him, he casually threw the heart at Cheng Yu.

A smell of blood came over his face, making Cheng Yu feel sick, and the movements of his hands slowed down a bit.

"Little girl, go to hell!" The demon soul master grinned, and after dodging Cheng Yu's sword, he grabbed Cheng Yu's chest and heart with his paws.

Cheng Yu instinctively raised his sword to block it, but the demon soul master's first grab was just a false move, and the real killer move was a decisive blow towards the top of Cheng Yu's head afterwards!