The young man acted like a gentleman and always kept a smile on his face. When he was called "trash", his face suddenly darkened, but then his expression changed because he saw a little golden light in the stall owner's eyes.
, at this moment, Mislin hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Senior, this is..."
Before he could explain, the golden light in the stall owner's eyes disappeared, and he curled his lips and interrupted directly:
"Okay, for your kid's sake, I won't kill him. With a character like him, it seems a bit bullying for me to do it. And with his cultivation and talent, even if he has a few more thoughts in his heart,
His murderous intention will only bring disaster to himself. As for his identity, there is no need to enter my already very crowded memory."
The stall owner's words were quite domineering. Misilin could only smile bitterly in his heart. It seemed that this senior's personality was indeed extremely weird. He glanced at the young man lightly and said:
"Okay, Master Kai, this kind of natural and earthly treasures are just random things. Do you think people who can sell such things will care about the little money?"
The blond boy's face was green and red. It was obvious that he felt humiliated by being watched by so many people. Although the warriors around him tried their best to pull him away, he still stood stubbornly. Mi Silin couldn't help but frown.
First of all, he has decided to tell the teacher everything about this place after returning home. As for how to deal with the relationship between this family, that is the teacher's business. Anyway, he will not associate with such a person without vision.
After the stall owner finished speaking, he picked up the inconspicuous stone on the stall, walked to Ling Fei with a smile and said with a smile:
"Okay, kid, we've finished watching the show, and I've accepted your money. You can take your things and we've settled the money and goods."
Ling Fei glanced at the blond boy who was eyeing him in the distance, took the stone calmly, and said thank you.
How could Ling Fei's little movements miss the stall owner's eyes? He smiled meaningfully, maybe because he was so fierce-looking, and even his laughter was so scary, as if he was deliberately trying to embarrass Ling Fei.
Normally, he said softly in a voice that only Ling Fei and he could hear:
"Do you know why you have been unable to advance to the level of Venerable? It's because you have an incomplete soul. To advance to the level of Venerable and above, you need to understand the laws and the mysteries of elements. How can a incomplete soul comprehend it?"
Ling Fei's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared at the man in front of him with an unbelievable smile and asked in a deep voice:
"Senior, what do you know?"
The stall owner spread his hands and said calmly:
"I don't know much, but I took a peek at your weird soul fluctuations. What surprised me was that you actually have two independent souls. One controls the body, but the other, although weak, is
Falling into a state of false sleep, and being able to practice to this extent in this state, it shows that your talent is absolutely extraordinary."
Ling Fei is naturally well aware of the state of his soul. The sleeping soul is the one from which he separated his evil thoughts, which is Pokeia. After the last severe crisis, Pokeia
He fell into a deep sleep, and the rest of his soul was no longer with him. Now he is still worried about how to get Lecia and the others back.
When he heard the stall owner say that he was still asleep, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He had always thought that those evil thoughts had awakened.
Unexpectedly, my already relieved heart was lifted up again by the stall owner's next words.
The stall owner said meaningfully: "This state is very strange. I don't know why you want to separate your soul, but I must remind you that maybe you think it is fine now, but if it lasts for a long time, the sleeping soul will
Completely become the second consciousness. At that time, your body will be competed by two consciousnesses, and no matter which soul wins at that time, the last person will obviously be you."
Ling Fei's pupils shrank suddenly. He stared at the man in front of him, trying to tell from his face whether what he just said was true or false. However, he could not see the attitude of this senior master.
A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice:
"Since senior is willing to give me some advice, he must be willing to teach me how to crack it."
The stall owner grinned and laughed, because only each other could hear the two of them talking, so when this mysterious man laughed, everyone was a little at a loss.
But I heard the stall owner continue to send messages: "Sure enough, talking to smart people is not tiring, but you don't have to worry too much. What I just said is the worst result, because the brain capacity of your human race is limited, unlike some
Races can rarely have multiple souls at the same time, so if you have multiple souls, you are most likely to compete for nourishment resources. However, because the nourishment resources are limited, it will take a long time for the corresponding soul to generate intelligence on its own.
It will be extended, so the situation I mentioned will not happen for the time being."
Ling Fei was slightly relieved. No matter when this happened, he was actually helpless. But if it happened immediately, he would definitely die. Although the stall owner's answer gave him time to relax, it was not a permanent solution after all.
method, so he looked at the man in front of him calmly, wanting to hear what he would continue to say.
Unexpectedly, the stall owner's smiling face suddenly changed, he curled his lips and said:
"I don't know whether your situation was caused intentionally by others or by yourself, but in my opinion, it is obvious that with your current ability, you should have discovered the internal problems in your body long ago and had the opportunity to fix them.
The two souls merged into one, but you didn't do this, so I can't stand it. A warrior who can't even face his own weaknesses and shortcomings, what qualifications do he have to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts?"
Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, but his face quickly fell into deep contemplation. The stall owner was not in a hurry. He raised his head and grinned at the onlookers. The onlookers immediately stepped back and took a few steps. The onlookers suddenly exaggerated.
lock up.
The stall owner rolled his eyes in displeasure. He was a bunch of cowardly guys, but he didn't think about it. Even the strong men from the holy realm were respectful in front of him, and his appearance was still so scary. Who could face it calmly?
His smile?
Mo Ni looked at Ling Fei's thoughtful expression and suddenly became a little interested in this scary-looking stall owner.
When she saw that Ling Fei was silent and the stall owner was just standing there, she boldly stepped forward and said respectfully:
