A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao began to meditate. If Cheng Qiantai saw it, at most he would think that Ling Xiao was thinking about the alchemy formula and alchemy skills with his eyes closed.

Only Ling Xiao himself knew that he was using his spiritual power to cultivate various magic skills in the Seven Souls Demon Chain.

The first soul among the seven souls, Tian Chong, mainly cultivates the power of space.

Among the Tianchong soul stones in the Seven Soul Demon Chain, there is only one formation, which is called ghost hitting the wall. This array will make people lose their way, and it is a necessary means to abduct women and children.

Linghui, the second soul among the seven souls, majors in the spiritual power of people.

In addition to refining medicine, mental power is also used for direct mental impact.

The red-level spiritual power left in the Linghui soul stone in the Seven Soul Demon Chain is called Nightmare, which can make people produce various hallucinations of fear. The people who are recruited can be in a trance at the slightest, and become confused and become lunatics at severe cases.

Of course, the limitation of this method is that it can only be used against red-level chain soul masters. Even if Ling Xiao is promoted to the orange level in the future, this kind of ** will not be able to have an effect on the orange level chain soul master.

Seven souls and third soul spirit, majoring in the power of the five elements of a person. Among the Qipo soul stones in the Seven Soul Demon Chain, the five-element technique is called ghost fire technique.

This kind of will-o'-the-wisp technique is designed to burn people's souls, and it is very vicious.

Moreover, this kind of ghost fire technique can also be improved with the improvement of the user's level, no matter what level it is.

Seven spirits and fourth spirit spirit, majoring in human physical strength. The Beimin Shenquan that Ling Xiao learned is the Lipo ** used by the soul master.

The Lipo ** in the Seven Soul Demon Chain is a boxing technique called Crazy Demon Fist.

Beimin Shenquan requires the human body to let nature take its course to the greatest extent, and does not take damage to the body as the bottom line.

The Crazy Demon Fist maximizes its own potential, and there are some moves that injure the enemy by a thousand and self-injury by a thousand.

Except for lunatics, it is estimated that no one will know this kind of boxing.

The fifth of the seven souls is the center. People who practice this soul can devour the souls of divine beasts or monsters, and then transform themselves into the devoured divine beasts and monsters.

The red-haired old man that Ling Xiao saw that day turned into a dragon, probably he devoured the dragon's soul.

And now, in Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Demon Chain, what Ling Xiao can devour is the soul of a red-level magical beast Fanged Dog.

"Damn! Incarnate into a big dog that can bite people?" Ling Xiao asked himself that he didn't have the courage and "courage", and immediately gave up the idea of ​​devouring the soul of this big dog, and went on to study the sixth soul of human beings—— Refined.

Turning essence into emptiness, turning essence into reality, these are the two realms of essence.

Essence Soul's attack method is quite special, it is mainly for people to attack or defend with talismans drawn with their own blood essence.

The old man who Ling Xiao saw yesterday was Wujing, the old man who used the talisman, and he was a master of spirit.

Among the Seven Soul Demon Chains, there are two red-level talisman methods in the spirit stone: turtle speed talisman and poisonous miasma talisman.

No need to think about it, just by looking at the names of these two talismans, Ling Xiao knows what they are used for.

The last soul is called the hero, and the way to attack is to summon. Summon spirits or demons to fight.

The sword-wielding "bird man" summoned by the purple-clothed "old woman" Taishang Sect Master yesterday is a kind of spirit.

And the demon soul that Ling Xiao can summon now is just a skeleton wielding a knife that is so skinny that it doesn't even have skin.

"There are quite a lot of **, hey, take your time!" Ling Xiao calmed down, sat quietly on the ground of the medicinal material warehouse, and practiced all the magic skills of the Seven Souls except Lipo's Crazy Demon Fist.

The seven soul stones on the Seven Soul Demon Chain kept flashing on Ling Xiao's chest because of the power of the Demon Soul, and the dark red magic light enveloped Ling Xiao, making his rather delicate face look very strange.

It was a weirdness born of incongruity and incongruity.

Soon, the gray token in the space of Ling Xiao's seven souls magic chain quickly absorbed the dark red light on the soul stone, sucking all the dark color into the black light spot above the token.

Immediately, the black light spot burst into light, and the black area near it also emitted a strange black light.

After being absorbed by this black spot of light, the red color emitted by the Seven Souls Demon Chain on Ling Xiao's chest became bright red again, even brighter and more sacred than the red color emitted by the soul master.

The sun quickly moved from the east to the west, until the moon rose, day after day, Ling Xiao was still in a state of meditation...

"He sits like this every day, except for occasional meals, and has been sitting like this for a month?" After Li Yuanhuan's report, Cheng Qiantai had to look at his new apprentice again.

For other disciples, as long as they don't go out for a few days, they feel uncomfortable.

And this new apprentice has been staying at home for a month.

With Ling Xiao's determination and perseverance, who else in Beimin faction can compare to him except Li Yuanhuan?

Except for Cheng Gantai and Li Yuanhuan, the others have probably long been forgotten. A month ago, they had an extra member from Beimin.

"Good guy! It's said to be a painstaking practice of alchemy, but it turned out to be this kind of painstaking practice!" Cheng Qiantai's face was full of approval: "Yuan Huan, as soon as this kid comes out, you immediately ask him to come to me... um, No need, just come and let me know."

"Master, Ling Xiao...Ling Xiao has come out." While speaking, a disciple ran into the hall and reported to Cheng Qiantai.

"There must be a small success!" Cheng Qiantai was overjoyed, and hurried to the medicinal material warehouse with Li Yuanhuan.

Seeing Ling Xiao again, Cheng Qiantai seemed to feel that this Ling Xiao was completely different from Ling Xiao a month ago.

Although covered in dust, Ling Xiao felt very clean right now, especially his bright eyes, which looked so clear like water.

Seeing Cheng Qiantai, Ling Xiao smiled "shyly" and said, "Master, you are here."

If Cheng Qiantai knew that Ling Xiao's shyness at this time was because he felt embarrassed that he hadn't studied alchemy in the past month, he would definitely be very angry.

But Cheng Gantai didn't know, he looked at Ling Xiao's dusty clothes and smelled the medicinal herbs all over his body, he was so moved that he almost didn't shed tears.

He bowed left and right, patted Ling Xiao's arms, and asked kindly: "My good disciple, are you tired?"

Ling Xiao said very aptly: "Practice alchemy hard for the sect, no matter how hard or tiring it is, it's worth it."

Looking at Cheng Gantai's excited expression, Ling Xiao thought with great peace of mind: "Master, it's not that I want to lie to you. Telling the truth is not good for everyone. Telling lies is good for you and me. Everyone is happy. Isn't it great?"

Cheng Qiantai didn't know the small things in Ling Xiao's heart. When Ling Xiao said this, he was even more happy: "Today, your small success in alchemy, our whole sect will have a good meal tonight, and celebrate for you!"

As soon as Ling Xiao heard about the food, her stomach started to growl.

He didn't eat much for a month. He was used to being hungry and full before, but it didn't take that long. He was really hungry.

"Master, can... change it to noon?" Ling Xiao put on a pitiful look and looked at Cheng Qiantai expectantly.

Cheng Qiantai: "..."

After a big meal, Ling Xiao went back to her small shabby room.

The big meal just now made Ling Xiao see a little way. The Beimin faction has a glamorous appearance, but it is actually not as good as the wealthy families in Beimin City.

It was only because the Beimin Sect was a mysterious chain soul master sect to ordinary people that the wealthy families near Beimin City sent their children here to learn art.

A large part of Beimin School's income depends on the "tuition fees" provided by these rich people.

Those who are richer will send their children to better sects, so the number of paid disciples that the Beimin sect can receive is very limited, and it has only just reached a hundred.

The other big sects have their own properties in the world, and they can collect huge protection fees from the jurisdictions they protect to protect them from being killed by demon soul masters.

The Beimin Sect is a small sect, not to mention that it has no property of its own, the protection fee it can receive is only a few hundred miles from Beimin City, and part of it must be handed over to Luofenggu.

In this case, it's no wonder that you are not stretched.

Ling Xiao was still amazed at why the Beimin sect looked magnificent on the outside, but the disciples inside had to sleep on this kind of bed that was similar to his own kennel bed.

However, Cheng Qiantai said earlier that as long as he makes alchemy well and sells half of those elixirs, the life of the Beimin Sect will soon get better.

Cheng Qiantai told Ling Xiao very straightforwardly, very straightforwardly, he was the source of income for the Beimin faction in the future, and whether he could make extensive progress was up to him.

Moreover, Cheng Qiantai also greatly praised Ling Xiao in front of all his seniors. Said that he has perseverance, can persist, and is willing to think for the sect, which made the extremely thick-skinned Ling Xiao blush a little under the jealous and hateful eyes of all the seniors.

Thinking of the scene just now, Ling Xiao chuckled: "Master, master, it's for making money. Needless to say, I like it too... Don't you think so, my iron broom?"

Ling Xiao was talking to the black broom, while holding it in his hand and stroking it gently.

For Ling Xiao, after he knew what kind of metal this broom was made of and how much it was worth, it was also a source of income.

For the money-loving Ling Xiao, this broom is his own son.

Although Ling Xiao is very rich now, he knows it himself, but others don't.

"Huh? There are words on it!" When Ling Xiao touched a certain place above the handle of the broom, the slight roughness could not escape Ling Xiao's keen sense.

Ling Xiao quickly picked up the broom, and carefully observed the vertical column of small characters on the handle of the broom.

Those are eight tiny characters like lice: "Sweeping the floor every day can sweep the world."

Ling Xiao was startled: "What's the situation?"