Although layman Mo Yun was a casual cultivator, he had an adventure in his early years. He came across the body of a senior from the Demon Sect in a remote cave, and got a fragment of a book called "The Demonic Light of Lifting Hatred".
This "Devil's Light from Hatred" is very strange. It is different from the paths of the major demon sects in Nanchui. It emphasizes abandoning the seven emotions and six desires, and even going back to the source to reach the supreme state of the self.
From this point of view alone, it is not like the devil, but similar to Buddhism.
But "Departing Hatred and Demonic Light" is obviously more domineering. Not only does it abandon the seven emotions and six desires, it also eliminates the good and evil in people. What it pursues is the realm of self-respect in heaven and earth.
Therefore, as the monks who practice this demonic skill get higher and higher, their hostility becomes stronger, and they often kill people if they disagree. Over time, the resentment and hatred of the killed person will counterattack, which may block the meridians at first, or block the meridians at worst.
Then he becomes possessed.
If he had the complete copy of "Departing Hate Demonic Light" in hand, he would naturally not be afraid of the hatred and resentment of these wronged souls. Instead, he would have a way to turn this hatred to his own use, increase his own cultivation, and lay the foundation stone for the road of greatness.
However, what Master Mo Yun got was only a fragment of "The Demonic Light of Lifting Hatred". Although it contained the first half of the practice methods, there was no secret method for resolving resentment and hatred.
The layman Mo Yun has been practicing for a long time, and the meridians in his body have gradually become clogged, and he may become possessed at any time. He was anxious and asked around, and finally learned a secret method from him, which was to use the blood-light magic vine to draw out the resentment in the body.
Although this method cannot completely cure the disease, it can slightly alleviate his current danger, and at least buy him more than ten years of sobriety.
It’s just that this blood-light magic vine is extremely rare. The only few vines left in Nanchui are in the hands of Huang Jue Gong, one of the five great sects. Master Mo Yun shamelessly went to ask for it, but Huang Jue Gong opened his mouth.
They asked for a price that he simply couldn't afford.
Out of desperation, Master Mo Yun came to participate in the exchange meeting of the Beihai Demon Clan, hoping to exchange for some spiritual stones.
In fact, the log he took out was indeed snatched by him after a near-death experience during a treasure hunt. However, he still could not figure out the mystery behind it. He originally wanted to keep it with him and slowly use it in the long years to come.
Study slowly, but now your life is almost at risk, where is the future?
In desperation, Master Mo Yun could only take out the log and put it up for auction to see if anyone with knowledge could see the value of it.
Since Liang Yan practiced the "Eight Divisions of Evolution", his five senses and six senses were different from ordinary people. Although he didn't know the details of layman Mo Yun, he could tell at a glance that this person was full of resentment. He must have practiced the fierce skills of the Demon Sect.
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The "Bloodlight Demonic Vine" feeds on resentment and nourishes itself. It has always been regarded as a treasure by people in the Demon Sect to resolve resentment. Liang Yan got one by chance in the Galaxy Palace back then. Although it is not very strong, it can be regarded as the right medicine.
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So the moment he took out the Blood-Light Magic Vine, the fight for the log was declared over.
The layman Mo Yun chuckled. The more he looked at Liang Yan, the more he liked him. He couldn't help but praise: "Your Excellency has a sharp eye and is no better than some ordinary people. You can expect great success in the future. I would like to congratulate you in advance."
"Humph, just an ignorant junior!"
Zuo Qiuren's voice came from the side and said coldly: "Some young people only want to be quick for a while, but they don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is! Haha, in the end, he died.
You will regret it when the time comes!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan couldn't help but look sideways, and said lightly: "What? Doesn't this senior follow the rules? In this public meeting, at the exchange meeting of the Beihai Demon Clan, he still threatens me? Trying to kill people and steal goods?
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Zuo Qiu Ren's eyes flashed, but the next moment, he raised his head and laughed, pretending to be indifferent and said with a smile:
"Zuo Mou didn't have such thoughts. I just saw that my little friend is young and energetic, so I kindly mentioned a few words. Since my little friend doesn't appreciate it, I don't have anything to say."
"snort!"
Liang Yan sneered in his heart. How could he not know what Zuo Qiu Ren was planning? If he hadn't been at the exchange meeting at this moment, he would have killed him with a sword. How could he be allowed to show off his power here?
"Forget it, I'll let you live for two more days. When I get the 'Marrow Cleansing Glass' and 'Golden Phoenix Dew', I will definitely end things with you this time!"
Liang Yan thought to himself, then ignored Zuo Qiu Ren, and went straight to the high platform to complete the deal with the layman Mo Yun.
Master Mo Yun got the "Bloodlight Demon Vine" that he had longed for, and took 30,000 spiritual stones. He was really overjoyed and looked at Liang Yan with admiration.
However, he has been practicing "Demon Light of Hatred" for a long time, and has long been indifferent. At this moment, he ignored the grudges between Liang Yan and Zuo Qiu Ren, took his own things, turned around and left, and suddenly left the transaction.
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When Zuo Qiu Ren saw layman Mo Yun leaving just now, making it clear that he would not care about the bad relationship between him and Liang Yan, he couldn't help but look happy and thought to himself: "Little thief, when the exchange meeting is over and you leave Beihai Demon City, I'll see you
How can you escape from my grasp!"
Liang Yan naturally didn't take Zuo Qiu Ren seriously. He had already walked to the auction table, holding the log in his hand and caressing it slowly.
"Senior Tree Spirit, although I don't know what the use of this thing is, I have spent a lot of money this time. You can't keep your word."
"Do not worry!"
The voice of the tree spirit sounded in his heart: "This thing is of great use to me. If I get it, it will naturally be of great benefit to you. I will tell you in detail when I get back."
Liang Yan felt relieved after receiving the tree spirit's promise. After putting the log into his storage bag, he turned around and got off the platform.
The subsequent exchange meeting was still in full swing. Although there was an endless stream of people on the stage and the quality of the treasures presented was also good, there was nothing that could arouse Liang Yan's interest.
When the exchange meeting ended, Liang Yan did not bid again. He glanced at the excited crowd around him, shook his head secretly, and walked out of the square slowly.
In fact, with Liang Yan's current wealth, if he wanted to, he could buy almost any treasure at the exchange meeting. However, the quality of these treasures was not very attractive in his opinion, and it was not worth his while.
At this exchange meeting, it was beyond his expectation to get the "log" in his hand. However, this kind of thing can only be encountered but not sought. Liang Yan did not believe that such an opportunity would appear tomorrow.
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"It seems that there won't be anything too outstanding in these first two days of exchange meetings. The real highlight will have to wait until the third day, when the treasure house of the Beihai Demon Clan is opened."
Liang Yan thought about it secretly, and then left the venue of the exchange meeting. He did not go wandering anywhere else, but returned directly to the restaurant where he was.
After entering the guest room, Liang Yan raised his hand and typed a few spells. On top of the original soundproofing restrictions, several more layers of restrictions were added. After making sure that others could not peek at him from the outside, he slowly sat down in front of the wooden table.
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He raised his hand and patted the "Taixu Gourd" on his waist, and with a flash of white light, the shadow of an old man with white beard and hair emerged from the gourd.
This old man is the incarnation of the immortal tree spirit.
"Senior, I have brought you the things you need." Liang Yan said as he took out the log from the storage bag and handed it to the tree spirit.
The old tree spirit nodded, glanced lightly at the log, and suddenly pointed out a finger, and saw a mysterious magic spell shot out, and it went straight into the log.
The next moment, the log was seen trembling slightly, and obscure characters appeared on the surface of the bark.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan saw it interestingly and couldn't help but let out a light sigh. However, before he could react, these characters suddenly rushed out and gradually gathered in the air, turning into a ball of glittering green light.
In the blue light, there seem to be sprouts sprouting, and a burst of vitality fills the guest room, making people feel extremely comfortable.
When the white-haired old man transformed by the tree spirit saw this, his eyes showed a hint of joy. Then he opened his mouth and blew out a stream of white clouds. He rolled up the buds in the green light and swallowed them in an instant.
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As the bud entered his belly, the white-haired old man closed his eyes tightly, and there was a burst of blue light flowing behind him, which was like the stars in the sky, flickering on and off, which looked very strange.
"Senior? Senior?"
Liang Yan tried calling twice, and then the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, then raised his hand and patted his forehead, and the burst of green light behind him disappeared completely into his body.
"Thank you for the treasure, little friend. My meridians, which were damaged for many years in Hell, have gradually recovered." The tree spirit cupped his hand towards Liang Yan and thanked him sincerely.
Liang Yan looked at the lifeless log on the table and couldn't help but ask: "What was that just now? Why did I seem to see countless weird runes, and then another one appeared in the runes?
Root shoots?”
The old tree spirit chuckled and said: "This object is called 'Weak Water Immortal Zhi'. Although it is called 'Weak Water', it has nothing to do with water-based spiritual objects. It is a spiritual object that contains a trace of the original power of the wood attribute.
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"If that's the case, then why is it named 'Weak Shui'?" Liang Yan asked curiously.
The old tree spirit smiled slightly, without any trace of impatience on his face, and slowly explained:
"All things in heaven and earth have their own laws. Weak water is invisible and good at transforming all things. This 'Weak Water Immortal Zhi' is good at hiding its aura, changing its appearance, and hiding in the most common spiritual objects in the world to hide its identity.
It is not picked by other spiritual beasts or monks, so it is named 'Weak Water'."
"I see!"
Liang Yan nodded with some suddenness and said: "The world is so vast and full of wonders. I have opened my eyes today."
The old tree spirit smiled and said: "This thing is not something that hangs down in the south. It should be this 'Weak Narcissus Zhizhi' that took its shape and floated here thousands of miles away. It's normal for me to not know."
Liang Yan laughed and made a haha, but the next moment, he changed the topic and asked: "Since the senior got this 'Weak Narcissus Mushroom' as he wished, can the benefits promised to the junior be fulfilled?"
The old tree spirit seemed to have expected it. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said: "I know that you are a sword cultivator and can control four flying swords at the same time. Although this method is exquisite, the way of sword cultivation is extremely difficult. Ordinary sword cultivators practice hard.
Even if you have one flying sword, you don't have enough time. Even if you have magical skills to control four flying swords at the same time, it will be difficult to use them to their full potential."
Liang Yan frowned slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "Of course I know this, but each flying sword takes countless years to practice. Is there any other way, senior?"
The old tree spirit laughed and said: "Although your three swords of Purple Thunder, Dingguang, and Black Lotus are powerful, they are all supported by your own pure sword intention. The flying sword itself still lacks some fire. If we say
I can help you refine these three flying swords into sword gangs at the same time, do you think you are satisfied with this benefit?"
"Is this true?" Liang Yan's face changed, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"How could I lie to you with lies?"
The old tree spirit's eyes widened, and he said calmly: "I got this 'Weak Narcissus Zhizhi', and my strength has been restored to some extent. Fellow Taoist, you can use this 'Taixu Gourd' as your second Dantian, and use your sword power to your advantage."
Continuously pour it into it, and use this gourd to warm the three flying swords at the same time. In less than five years, you will be done!"
After hearing what he said, even though Liang Yan had a calm personality, he couldn't help but be surprised at this moment. He couldn't help shouting: "I practiced the Mayfly Sword Gang. I don't know how much hard work I put in, and I got the help of the Qingyu Sword Sect, and I was able to get lucky.
Success. Now with you and Xiaojiu, we can actually warm up three flying swords at the same time, and they can be unsheathed in just five years?"
Seeing the surprised expression on his face, the old man in the woods smiled and said nonchalantly:
"The old man is also one of the innate spiritual treasures. Although it cannot be used to fight enemies, it can assist in the cultivation process beyond the reach of other treasures. However, this method also requires you to have the sword gang level.
, and inject your own sword intent into the gourd continuously, otherwise even if I am extremely capable, I will not be able to do anything."
Hearing his loud tone, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel a trace of respect in his heart. He immediately raised his hands and said, "Senior actually has such magical powers, so I'd like to thank you so much. Now that I'm done with it, I will immediately return to the sect for retreat and send Zi
The three swords of Lei, Dingguang, and Black Lotus are all sealed in the Taixu Gourd, and I ask my seniors to warm them up for them."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
The old tree spirit waved his hand and said: "As long as you can find me precious spiritual objects with wood attributes, I will naturally have other benefits for you. However, the quality requirements for the treasures required next time will be higher, like
This kind of 'weak narcissus' that has just sprouted is no longer enough to see."
Liang Yan heard it clearly, and after only thinking about it for a moment, he already understood the key.
When the old tree spirit came out of Hell, his body was extremely weak, like a beggar who had been hungry for three days. He could eat even a rotten bun.
But when his strength gradually recovers, the quality requirements for wood-attributed spiritual objects will become higher next time. Naturally, the "weak Narcissus Zhizhi" that has just sprouted and is not old enough will no longer be able to attract his attention.
"Junior understands that as long as the opportunity is right, I will definitely try my best to help you fight for it." Liang Yan calmed down his excitement and bowed his hand towards the old tree spirit.
"Okay, I'm relieved with your words!"
The tree spirit chuckled, and then with a flash of white light, it disappeared into the Taixu gourd at Liang Yan's waist.
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