Devil Seeds

The conversation that followed gradually became peaceful and simple.

The two are not like master and apprentice, and certainly not like friends.

It was more like two businessmen who came across by chance on two streets, speaking politely, but each had their own thoughts.

After talking and talking, Song Qingwen walked away in the early frost in the middle of the night, carrying the clouds, and returned to the Magic Wind Palace.

Before leaving, Song Qingwen left behind a jade slip.

Obviously, he had already prepared for the research on the demon seed.

Ke Xiaoliang's behavior after returning to the Ten Demon Sect is not difficult to find out, and anyone who cares can know it.

If Song Qingwen came to 'negotiate' and didn't even prepare for this, it would be too amateurish.

"So, I'm an empty-handed white wolf. I got a piece of experience for nothing, and even earned a tool man to help me study the follow-up of the Demon Sealer?" Ke Xiaoliang flew up to the eaves of the palace under the dark and cold night, and sat under the cold moonlight, thinking in his heart.

Song Qingwen was willing to accept the 'deal' because Ke Xiaoliang had something he wanted.

For Song Qingwen, it is not a bad deal to exchange something that has been researched long ago for a useful benefit... It can even be said to be a 'white prostitute'.

After reading the message in the jade slips, after about a few breaths, Ke Xiaoliang let out a long breath.

"Sure enough, Song Qingwen's excellence is rarely seen in the Ten Demon Sects throughout the ages. His research on demon species can be said to be a different approach."

"His starting point is not new. Like many seniors of the Ten Demon Sects, he is based on the supernatural powers contained in the Ten Demon Sect's demon seeds, and deduces upwards and backwards to draw certain conclusions."

"But his point of view is very unique. He believes that the magic seed is actually a 'medicine primer', and the real 'principal medicine' is the monk himself. The magic element formed from the strong emotions of others is the oasis and fertilizer for irrigating this 'big medicine'. The magic seed is similar to the 'magic power' that is enlightened in advance by the Qi training monk. It is a form of higher-level power display that guides and promotes low-level power."

"So the attitude towards the devil seed should not be blindly sealing and restraining it, but should be structured, excavated, and thoroughly refined for its own use. When the composition and principle of the devil seed are fully understood, then even the existence of the devil seed that was planted at the beginning will have nothing to do. Just like a monk who has been enchanted with mana, after a long time, the mana produced has absolutely no connection with the instigator."

"If according to Song Qingwen's concept, my demon seeds have germinated, it is because I have begun to touch that high-level form of power, and I am really approaching the core essence of that power, instead of being passively attracted and controlled by it."

"Perhaps this has something to do with the momentary enlightenment I had when I merged into the gourd in the underworld. Or it could be because I confused the yin and yang of life and death, forming some kind of karmic backlash, and the changes in the air mechanism of heaven and earth interfered with something, so that my demon seeds began to truly belong to me instead of being a 'foreign object' in my body. When people are confused and at a loss, they have magic points, and when the world is chaotic, will they also have magic points?" Ke Xiaoliang thought suddenly.

Of course, such a direction and idea are relatively optimistic and positive.

Ke Xiaoliang even had an illusion.

It feels...as if this research on demon species was deliberately prepared for him by Song Qingwen.

As if to reassure him...

"In the history of the Ten Demon Sects...is there really no second person who can germinate the demon seeds?" Ke Xiaoliang crushed the jade slip in his hand.

Perhaps the answer can also be found from those Yuanshen monks.

No matter how reasonable what Song Qingwen said, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't believe it all.

He will make his own judgment.

Because sometimes, having too much information is also an obstacle.

A large number of questions and answers are gathered together. If you don't have your own judgment, you will fall into a cognitive barrier.

What Ke Xiaoliang needs is to light up the lamp of thinking, not a thoroughly planned path.

As a monk, if you only know how to follow the path of others, then sooner or later you will have nowhere to go.

It has been a few days since the eight fierce old men entered the wasteland world.

At this time, he was already used to life in the wasteland world.

It is even said that the eight fierce old people have to get used to it faster than most monks.

The Bajio old man who traveled around the world with his primordial spirit has seen too many strange things.

A world full of nuclear radiation, where mortals kill gods, although it is rare... well... it did surprise the Eight Ominous Old Man.

Therefore, at the very beginning, he contributed a wave of magic points to Ke Xiaoliang.

"The starting point of this way of sealing the demon is clearly aimed at the demon species. However, at the beginning of the third stage, some places have gone astray, or... it has been opened up, from the original narrow definition, to a wider world. But the core meaning is still there, and it can indeed have a good suppression effect on the demon species of our ten demon sects."

"The one who created this world, does he have anything to do with our ten demon sects? Or is it that the ancestors of our ten demon sects finally got rich...a great master? Hmm... I can't be fooled. I heard that the first people who entered this world were those little demon cubs from our ten demon sects. They were the first to come into contact with the power of the demon sealers, and subconsciously guided this road in the direction of sealing demon seeds... This is also possible. But these little demon cubs are not honest. The blood talismans are flooding the whole world, and I didn’t even think about honoring their ancestors with one or two. They are really not filial, and I have to eat a few when I find a chance, so that they can improve their memory.” At this time, the old man Ba ​​Ji was eating noodles in the ruined city built on the ruins of Phoenix City in the Old Continent.

The price of a bowl of noodles here is as high as three plot points.

So the business in the noodle shop is really bad.

But the Bajio old man ate very happily. Eating the noodles in the bowl is like eating the meat of those disobedient demon cubs.

He has heard of God's Domain, but has never been there.

However, the old man Eight Fierce knows very well that anything similar to 'money' is not saved, but earned.

According to his needs, there is no difference whether there are these three plot points or not.

The business of the noodle shop is not good, but many monks and even aborigines who come in and out are looking for the boss to inquire about news, or ask if there is any 'job'.

Although Ke Xiaoliang did not officially release the mission.

But in the world, there are naturally some 'organizations' that issue tasks.

In the world of Wasteland, the Noodle House is one such organization.

At this time, a handsome, sunny guy suddenly walked in from the door of the noodle shop.

He has short blond hair, wears a black leather jacket, and has two unique and exaggerated magic pistols hanging from his waist.

As soon as the young man walked in, he sat opposite to the old man Ba ​​Ji.

"Patriarch of the Eight Fierce Masters! Let's meet again!" Ke Xiaoliang used his long-lost trumpet in the wasteland world... the character named "Leonardo" to find the Eight Fierce Old Man.