Amidst the wonderful sound of the flute, Yue Fan's mood became more and more joyful, and the wine kept pouring into his mouth.
Finally, finally, he was too drunk and fell down on the stone table. His flushed face looked extremely shiny under the moonlight.
Yue Xuan has never seen his fourth brother so happy. Undoubtedly, this unexpected place in the assessment is a huge surprise.
Some people may ask, what’s the surprise? Can’t I still participate after two years?
No, this is just a layman’s opinion. The advantages of entering the academy first and entering the academy late are different. At least, that is the case this year. When you enter the academy, you will have a mentor who can guide you all the time. And you can also enter the academy.
Learn new martial arts skills from the martial arts arsenal.
The more important point is that this year, Tiandang College in Yueshui City has excellent teachers sent by the main school. This advantage is not available in other cities. Some forces even spend huge financial resources to move their families to a place near Yueshui City in advance.
The purpose of the city is to allow his children to have better mentors.
Therefore, it is a pity to miss this year's assessment.
Yue Xuan lifted Yue Fan's arm and hooked it on his shoulder, helped the drunken Yue Fan back to his soft couch, untied his clothes, and left.
It was already midnight, and the surroundings were completely dark. Only the cold light cast by the bright moon made Yue Xuan shudder.
He hurried back to his residence. Yue Xuan opened the door, jumped up and fell on the soft couch, and took out the pillow from Qiankun's sleeve.
Yue Xuan, who had not slept peacefully for so many days, quickly fell asleep under this familiar feeling.
In the dream space, the scene has not changed. It is still the path and the iconic big tree. The crazy old man under the big tree is crossing his legs with a solemn expression.
This made Yue Xuan very confused. Usually, Kuang Lao was either sleeping or drinking tea, but he was not as serious as today. Yue Xuan had only seen such a serious expression when Kuang Lao was training himself.
"Here you come? Sit down first." Kuang Lao said slowly without opening his eyes.
Yue Xuan walked slowly to Kuang Lao and sat on the ground with his legs crossed. He changed his playful smile and became serious.
"Why did the teacher let me enter the Golden Hall? Why didn't I even have a muscle to open up? What is the magic way?"
"stop......"
Kuang Lao was in a cold sweat when Yue Xuan asked him why one after another. His expression just now also changed, and he became a little helpless. The disciple in front of him really had too little knowledge...
"First of all, I asked you to agree to Jinzang. It was just a temporary measure. I don't know whether they are friends or foes at the moment. However, they must have a premeditated plan behind their backs. I think they want to build an army comparable to the Holy Emperor.
A force."
Yue Xuan didn't show much surprise when he heard Kuang Lao's explanation. The answer was basically the same as what he was thinking.
"As for why you didn't open up your tendons, I want to explain it clearly here. It turns out that I planned to tell you after this practice."
After Kuang Lao finished speaking, he opened his palms. Seven colorful light balls emerged from between his palms. The light balls were not real, but they looked a bit like glass beads.
These balls are about the size of a fist. They float very neatly above Kuang Lao's palm. They form a circle and move slowly.
"These are the seven souls in the body!" Kuang Lao said slowly.
"What!" When Yue Xuan saw these seven glass beads, he was a little stunned and shocked for a moment. He didn't expect that the seven souls turned out to be these seven glass beads. It was too fake...
"It's nothing surprising. You have it in your body too. It's just that you didn't notice it. The names of these seven souls are respectively called Shili, Fusu, Quepu, Swallowing, Non-Attack, and Avoiding Disasters.
'Tongzhen'….
What they represent are: strength, speed, explosive power, counterattack, defense, agility and deterrence.
These are common sense that a soul master must know."
"Po Master? Teacher, when did I become a Po Master?" Each new name suddenly made Yue Xuan's mind swell.
The mad old man smiled slightly, put away the seven souls, and said slowly, "There are two types of cultivators, one is called martial cultivator, and the other is called soul cultivator. Martial cultivators mostly open up the muscles and veins.
The main thing is to exercise the body and enhance strength. The soul cultivator mainly focuses on cultivating the seven souls. A soul cultivator's muscles and veins will be hidden. The soul cultivator is generally called a soul master. And the martial arts cultivator is generally called a soul master.
Called a martial artist."
"Oh... isn't this similar?" Yue Xuan didn't understand the difference between the two for a while. He just understood why he had no tendons.
"No, it's far worse!" Kuang Lao continued, "Human muscles and veins have bottlenecks. Even the rare prison barbarian killing body only has 409. If you practice to the bottleneck, it will be difficult to break through. But
Soul cultivators are different. Exercise the seven souls and strengthen yourself, there is no end, you can be as strong as you want!"
"So awesome!" Yue Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he exclaimed.
"Hehe!" The crazy old man laughed evilly, "But how easy is it to train the seven souls? Cultivating the seven souls has been a difficult problem since ancient times. Every little bit of progress is a qualitative leap. But this little bit of progress is spent.
Even the Ancient Clan cannot bear the price."
These words made Yue Xuan's expression darken again, and his hand unnaturally scratched his little head.
But Kuang Lao smiled, puffed up his chest, and had a look of arrogance on his face.
"As my crazy disciple! It's much easier to practice self-cultivation. Those soul cultivators outside who work so hard are nothing in my eyes!"
Yue Xuan blinked, and his gaze on Kuang Lao suddenly brightened.
"During the ten years that I stayed in your pillow, I have been secretly observing your changes. I was still quietly changing your physique. As early as half a year ago, I had opened up all the seven souls in your body. It's just that it hasn't been activated yet.
.”
"Ah!" Yue Xuan groaned in dissatisfaction, thinking about such an important thing but not telling himself.
Kuang Lao was slightly dissatisfied with Yue Xuan's attitude. He shrugged helplessly, curled his lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to cultivate your soul. I can help you change it back. It only takes about ten or eight years...
..."
"I'll learn! I'll learn!" Yue Xuan suddenly shouted loudly in the past ten or eight years. He couldn't wait so long.
"That's good."
Kuang Lao regained his smile and nodded slightly, patting his chest, "As my Kuangmao disciple, it is naturally much easier to cultivate the Seven Souls than others! I have already told you the secret of cultivating the Seven Souls!"
"Huh? When? Why didn't I know?"
After hearing this, Yue Xuan shook his head and tried hard to recall all the conversations he had with the crazy old man. But he didn't find anything special.
"[Hunyuan Ling Shen Kung] is the method I taught you. This is a set of techniques passed down by my ancestors, specifically for cultivating the seven souls. It only took you a while to memorize this technique. This
It proves that you are very talented."
Yue Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes blinked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Right now, try to activate all your seven souls within five years. In this case, the Naogu tribe will still be able to protect themselves. As for the future work, I will wait until you help me retrieve the thing I am looking for, and then I will tell you
you."
Hearing Kuang Lao's words, Yue Xuan felt a little stunned, with a wry smile on his face. He was very depressed.
"Then teacher, can you tell me the names of Qi Po again..."
"forget......"
The corner of Yue Xuan's mouth twitched violently, and he quietly raised his middle finger in his heart, secretly cursing "You are cruel!"...
The two were silent for a long time. After a while, Yue Xuan said: "Teacher, can you tell me what the devil is?"
"The Demonic Way...you don't have to worry too much about those bastards." Kuanglao paused, looked at Yue Xuan, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "The Demonic Way is a type of person who specializes in practicing evil arts.
Organization. Thousands of years ago, thousands of demons were wiped out, and all the demons under them were destroyed. But people at that time did not expect that some demons with powerful demonic energy, although their bodies were destroyed, their souls still existed.
Retained. These souls are scattered to various locations on the four continents. There are demon souls in the evil places.
Just like the younger members of the Wu family. According to my guess, they have entered the path of the Sword Demon. This evil skill was probably created by the Sword Demon. Thousands of years ago, gods and demons fought, and countless cultivators died.
The devil suppressed it. But it’s a pity that the devil still retained this hand..."
"Are these demons powerful?"
Yue Xuan asked again.
"It's good to be powerful! But you are their nemesis. Don't forget, your Holy Spirit root is naturally capable of suppressing the existence of evil spirits. Even if you encounter the devil's soul, you can escape without any invasion from evil spirits.
.”
"So powerful!" Yue Xuan exclaimed, feeling a little proud in his heart.
"Don't be too happy too early. As my disciple, you are still far behind. If you hadn't been a little clever and used this [Shock], you would have fallen that day. There are many powerful people in the mainland, although you
It’s the Holy Spirit root. If you don’t practice it diligently, you will still be useless. You have to look further.” Kuang Lao shouted sharply, completely dissipating Yue Xuan’s proud mood.
When Yue Xuan heard this, his body trembled slightly. He once again felt his insignificance. Kuang Lao was right. Although there are many powerful people in the mainland, if you look further, how many masters are there in those mysterious ancient tribes? Even if he is
The root of the Holy Spirit is nothing more than a pebble slightly larger than sand, equally inconspicuous.
"Teacher, don't worry, the disciple will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations."
Yue Xuan immediately kowtowed to Kuang Lao.
Kuang Lao saw Yue Xuan's actions with a straight face and was quite satisfied with Yue Xuan's courtesy. He nodded slightly and held his beard.
"Teacher, can you tell me what the seven souls are?" Yue Xuan raised his head and asked. He really didn't hear clearly just now and felt a little uncomfortable.
But the answer was just two words short, "I forgot..."
"..."
Yue Xuan was helpless. He knew that if he didn't help the old man find what he was looking for, he would probably be like this in the future...
After that, there was no more conversation. Everything was quiet.
The white eyebrows on Kuang Lao's forehead floated, and his hair was blown away by the spiritual energy emanating from his body. The spiritual energy rushed in all directions.
Then, Yue Xuan saw that the scenery in the space, except for the big trees, began to twist. They were like small whirlpools. Overbearing spiritual energy began to pass around his body, which shocked Yue Xuan.
All these spiritual energy condensed into one point, and gradually, this 'point' turned into a milky white sphere. The surrounding scenery also dissipated one by one. The woods, paths, blue sky, and white clouds were all familiar scenery in Yuexuan.
His eyes were cleared, and in the end, only the big tree remained.
The big tree looked very out of place without the surrounding scenery.
At this time, Kuang Lao raised his hand. The milky white thing fell neatly on his skinny palm.
"This thing is smelted from the spiritual energy I used to create the scenery and the power of my own soul. It can allow us to communicate spiritually for seven days."
"Ah, so short!" Yue Xuan complained, but Kuanglao listened and slapped Yue Xuan on the head.
"Hey..." Yue Xuan screamed.
"You must listen carefully to what I am going to say next. Don't underestimate this thing. It has consumed almost all my soul power. In the next seven days, you must find what I want. Otherwise, when the time comes,