Practicing the magical power of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother is extremely cruel and inhumane, but to the Broken Arm Demon Cultivator, it is so ordinary and bland, and human life is worthless in front of them.
Xue Chen's previous exposure to demonic powers was the Qianhuan Demonic Way, which focused on the spiritual aspect, so he did not truly understand the cruelty of the demonic realm. The demonic appearance in God's mind was just his own speculation, which was far from reality.
But now after listening to it, he was shocked, his mind was shaken and his mind was shaken. The devil's appearance was broken and re-evolved again, and his cruel side became more real.
Then, he asked about several other secrets of magical powers, and the answers given by the broken-arm demon cultivator shocked him repeatedly.
Just like the clones of the Eighteen Blood Hells, they want to cut themselves into eighteen parts. Through the formation, they draw the blood hell fire from the depths of the void to burn the eighteen limbs, and refine them into a ball of hell blood, and then follow the method.
The blood-based clones are condensed, and the eighteen clones can be arranged into formations to unite or disperse.
Xue Chen could imagine the pain involved. Although flesh and blood can be derived after the immortal state, self-mutilation is too painful. It is a channel of the soul and will. Moreover, he has to endure the burning of the blood and fire of the legendary hell. If the will is weak and relaxed, it will be the end of the soul.
You can't even enter reincarnation.
"I swear I will never practice such magical powers on my own." Xue Chen immediately made such a vow in his heart.
Of course, if it belongs to someone else, after he becomes stronger, he will not mind taking it to study and understand its essence. After all, existence is the truth, which is recognized by the real laws of heaven and earth, and contains a certain mystery.
Then, he turned his attention to the exercises and no longer missed these evil magical powers.
"How many immortal stones are there in this book of 'Three Thousand Left Demonic Ways'?" Xue Chen finally chose only one book.
The Broken Arm Demonic Cultivator was stunned when he heard this, and explained: "This is just a book that introduces various common magic ways. It does not contain any profound secrets of magic ways. Are you sure?"
Xue Chen read a few sentences in the introduction and guessed it right. Hearing the other party's words, he became even more determined: "Yeah."
"Five thousand immortal stones," the broken-arm demon cultivator had no choice but to quote, and said coldly: "No counter-offer!"
“Hehe!”
Then, Xue Chen exchanged the fairy stone for this jade slip, and the contents were copied by the divine heart, and integrated into the Demonic Way to deduce it, and he suddenly had a more realistic and broad understanding of the Demonic Way.
Soul, bone, blood, heart, internal organs, all parts of the human body can develop into a kind of magic. Landscapes, grass, trees and flowers, a natural object can also evolve into a unique magic, or the seven emotions and six desires, which are the specialties of magic. How many are there?
According to the laws of immortality, there are as many kinds of demonic ways as there are two opposite sides.
One of the sentences concerned him the most - in an ancient era, the universe was not dominated by the immortal way, but a hundred schools of thought contended, and the demonic way was more powerful than the immortal way. Hateful! The laws of the immortal way were actually recognized by heaven and earth, suppressing other ways!
"This legend may be true. The immortal way was not the strongest originally, but was later recognized by heaven and earth for some reason. It merged with the original laws of heaven and earth and became orthodox. The universe was also called the immortal world!" Xue Chen secretly speculated on these mysteries of heaven and earth.
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But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up thinking. He was just an ordinary immortal who had no access to those things at all. He was just bothering himself by thinking too much!
After walking a few steps, he discovered another new classic, and particularly liked one of them - "On the Hidden Meanings of Ghosts and Gods in the Yin and Yang Realms".
The path of ghosts and gods exists in many sects, but its status is neither higher nor lower. It is even less popular among the immortal sects. In some places in the immortal world, it is classified as the demon path.
Actually this is wrong.
Ghosts and gods know the mysteries of yin and yang, and can sense the worlds of heaven and earth. They are actually a strange way. When possessed by ghosts and gods, they have earth-shaking powers. When ghosts and gods work together, they can predict good and bad fortunes. It is mysterious and profound, and it is a profound and strange way.
Although Xue Chen's formless god has a ghost aspect in his heart, it is only one-tenth of the incomplete Talisman of Ten Thousand Ghosts. He has very little knowledge of ghost ways, and he knows nothing about Shinto ways. He is only found in some fairy scriptures.
There are only a few sentences.
Naturally, he wanted to buy this book.
But as a businessman, you shouldn't be too impatient when doing business, so you chatted slowly with the ghost monk, using other books as a cover, and negotiated the price little by little. In the end, the "Ghost God Hidden" that was originally worth 150,000 immortal stones was sold to Xue
Chen Sha suffered from severe blood loss and only spent 90,000 yuan to buy it.
After Xue Chen left, the ghost cultivator took the storage bag and realized that the black and blue illusory face turned purple-brown, which was extremely ugly, but it was difficult to have an attack here, so he could only suffer a loss.
In this way, Xue Chen bought more than a dozen books from different genres in a row. They were all general overviews and did not contain profound skills and magical powers, but Xue Chen's mind was extremely busy!
"Huh? This kind of fluctuation seems a bit familiar..." Xue Chen suddenly stopped listening while walking and stared at a stall at the corner ahead.
Because his formless divine heart received a strange fluctuation, and it was somewhat familiar, so he screened all the signs and compared them one by one, and finally found that it was the fluctuation of the shamanic path evolved from the Ten Thousand Poison Soul-Eating Curse.
Then, he walked over calmly and saw the target. It was a broken stone piece, simple gray with only a few faint textures. It was extremely ordinary and was placed among a pile of broken treasures by the stall owner.
That's right, even Xue Chen only discovered it because he had the incomplete magical power of the witch clan and the super strong induction of the divine heart. The rest was difficult.
"It must be an artifact from the witch clan. If I absorb the magical power contained in the pattern, it will accelerate the evolution of the witchcraft. And this stall owner hasn't realized its rarity yet, so...hehe!" Xue Chen suddenly said
I thought of several strategies to obtain the stone flakes, and then chose a safe method.
"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell this magic thunder of yours?"
"Two hundred thousand fairy stones."
"It's too expensive! Can it be cheaper? I can buy more."
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"Two million, no, I feel like I'm still losing money. If you add these broken pieces, I'll see if I can extract some useful materials."
"That's...okay!"
Although Xue Chen's true purpose was revealed in the end, the Weapon Dao monk also hesitated. It seemed that he found that Xue Chen had an intention, but he was not sure. And a business of two million yuan is not something that can be encountered every time. After making a choice,
I agreed.
In this regard, Xue Chen got the stone flakes and some more residual treasures. After being thrown into the divine pond, it can decompose a batch of materials, which is not a loss at all. As for the magic thunder, each one has the power of the Dao Palace realm, even if he doesn't need it
, and can also be sold to those magic weapon shops. This kind of magic thunder ball with good explosive power is still very popular in the low-end market.
"Although most of the ancient demon's claws are decayed and cannot be used for refining, there are still a few traces of the ancient demon's texture left, which will definitely be useful when integrated into the demon phase... Rare underworld crystals can only be bred in the Yinming wonderland. I
The Dharma Aperture just needs all kinds of energy to be tempered, so I bought it."
Xue Chen swept along the walls one by one, spending a lot of immortal stones, but he didn't feel bad at all, because he was too rich, and his total assets now totaled hundreds of millions, which was simply a sect treasure house in human form.
"Haha! This knife is sharp and pure black. It suits me just right. I am a black man."
Xue Chen didn't look at it yet, but just by listening to the obscene voice, he identified the other party - Ling Xiaotong.
He turned to look to the left. Two golden-armored guards, Ling Xiaotong, were doing business with a stall owner. With a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of second-grade immortal stones were sent into the opponent's storage bag. He stared at the big knife in his hand.
, the blade is dark and translucent, the blade is full of serrations, and it is full of evil energy. At first glance, it is an exclusive weapon for close combat.
When Xue Chen saw it, he instinctively wanted to avoid it because he had disguised himself and didn't want to be recognized by others, especially the little spirit boy who specialized in causing trouble.
But there was no way to hide the shrewd spirit boy. The two had just not seen each other for a few days, and the immortal's memory was not bad. He immediately found that Xue Chen's figure was somewhat familiar. He walked over and patted Xue Chen on the shoulder, shouting: "Friends.
, which road are you from? I know a few people from Evil Island?"
Xue Chen felt dizzy when he heard this, and he also guessed that the other party might have recognized his identity. After all, he had simply changed his appearance, but his height, height, weight, and thinness had not changed, because he did not expect the spirit boy to come back here.
Originally, he was prepared to deny leaving.
But Ling Xiaotong did a great job and directly took out the contact mark that the Tianyu Ling inspired him with. The fluctuation of the word 'Xue Chen' in the inscription echoed with his Tianyu Ling, making him completely lose the thought of evasion.
"Hehe! Brother, you are not kind! You didn't tell me when you came here. I'm a regular customer here. It's easy to give you some advice and buy some good products." After confirming his identity, Ling Xiaotong hugged Xue Chen's shoulders.
He chuckled softly in his ear.
What else could Xue Chen do? He had already seen how difficult Ling Xiaotong was, so he had to tell the truth: "I was invited here too, so I didn't think of you."
"Ah! I made a careless friend! Have I been forgotten?" Ling Xiaotong wiped his eyelids and sighed on Xue Chen's shoulder.
"You will always be in my heart!" Xue Chen replied, with some bad taste in his heart.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiaotong suddenly raised his head, stared at Xue Chen and said seriously: "Really? Let me see if there is any shadow of me in your heart."
Xue Chen could see the cruel smile in Ling Xiaotong's eyes - you are unkind, I am unjust!
Xue Chen knew that the only way to deal with this best person was to be more ruthless, so he nodded coldly and said: "Then let you see!"
I saw Xue Chen opening his chest like crazy, and the energy in his chest disappeared, revealing a red crystal-colored beating heart, which was smooth and bright, and then the figure of a spirit child appeared - hands on hips, looking up and laughing wildly, exuding the gambling of the future generation.
The coquettish mystery of the Immortal King.
"Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad! Brother, you are awesome, but I like it. Sure enough, I will keep my dashing and heroic appearance in your heart forever!" When Ling Xiaotong saw it, he threw his head to the sky and laughed wildly. He also put his hands on his hips and exchanged words with the figure on Xue Chen's heart.
Comparison, full of joy.
When the two golden-armored warrior immortals behind them saw this, their eyebrows twitched. Although they had already adapted to Ling Shao's various nonsense, the scene in front of them was unprecedentedly novel. They couldn't help it anymore, and the corners of their mouths showed.
