Ling Xiao began to sit in meditation. If Cheng Qiantai saw it, he would at most think that Ling Xiao was closing his eyes and thinking hard about the elixir recipe and alchemy skills.
Only Ling Xiao himself knew that he was using his mental power to practice various magic skills in the Seven Souls Demon Chain.
Tianchong, the first soul among the seven souls, mainly cultivates people's space power.
There is only one formation among the Tianchong Soul Stone in the Seven Souls Demon Chain, which is called Ghost Beating the Wall. This formation can make people lose their direction and is a necessary method for abducting women and children.
Linghui, the second soul among the seven souls, specializes in human spiritual power.
In addition to refining medicine, mental power is also used for direct mental impact.
The red-level mental power technique left in the Linghui Soul Stone in the Seven Soul Demonic Chain is called the Demonic Nightmare, which can cause people to have all kinds of fearful hallucinations. Those who are affected by it can be in a trance, or in a severe state of mental confusion. Become a madman.
Of course, the limitation of this technique is that it can only be used against red-level chain soul masters. Even if Ling Xiao is promoted to orange-level in the future, this technique will not be able to have an effect on orange-level chain soul masters.
The third spirit of the seven souls, Qi, focuses on cultivating the five elements of human power. Among the Qi soul stones in the seven souls magic chain, the five elements technique is called the will-o'-the-wisp technique.
This kind of will-o'-the-wisp technique is designed to burn people's souls and is very vicious.
Moreover, this kind of will-o'-the-wisp technique can also be improved as the user's level increases, and it can be used no matter what level it is.
The fourth of the seven souls, the soul soul, specializes in human physical strength. The Beimin Shenquan that Ling Xiao learned is the power soul technique used by the soul soul master.
The Lipo Kung Fu in the Seven Soul Demon Chain is a set of boxing techniques called Crazy Demon Fist.
Beimin Shenquan requires the human body to let nature take its course to the greatest extent, without harming the body as the bottom line.
The Crazy Demon Fist maximizes its own potential, and there are some moves that can damage the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself a thousand and five times.
Except for crazy people, it is estimated that no one can use this kind of boxing technique.
The fifth soul of the seven souls is the center. People who practice this soul can swallow the souls of divine beasts or magical beasts, and then transform themselves into the divine beasts and magical beasts that are swallowed by themselves.
The red-haired old man Ling Xiao saw that day turned into a dragon, and he probably swallowed the dragon's soul.
And now, in Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Demonic Chain, what Ling Xiao can devour is the soul of a red-level magical beast, a fanged dog.
"Damn! Incarnate into a big dog that bites people?" Ling Xiao asked herself that she didn't have the courage and "courage", and immediately gave up the idea of swallowing the soul of this big dog, and went on to study the sixth soul of human beings—— Refined.
Transforming essence into emptiness, transforming essence into reality, these are the two realms of essence.
The attack method of essence is quite special. It mainly allows people to use talismans drawn by their own essence and blood to attack or defend.
The old talisman wielder Wu Jing Zhenren that Ling Xiao saw yesterday was the master of essence.
Among the seven soul magic chains, there are two ways to draw red-level talismans in the soul stone: turtle speed talisman and poisonous miasma talisman.
No need to think about it, just by looking at the names of these two talismans, Ling Xiao will know what they are used for.
The last soul is called Heroic Soul, and the method of attack is summoning. It summons a divine soul or a demon soul to fight.
The sword-wielding "birdman" summoned by the "old woman" in purple yesterday, the Supreme Sect Master, is a type of spirit.
And the demon soul that Ling Xiao can summon now is just a sword-wielding skeleton that is so thin that it has no skin.
"There are quite a lot of skills, hey, take your time!" Ling Xiao calmed down, sat quietly on the floor of the medicinal material warehouse, and practiced all the other magic skills among the seven souls except for Li Po's Crazy Demon Fist.
The seven soul stones on the Seven Soul Demon Chain kept flashing in front of Ling Xiao's chest due to the power of the demon soul. The dark red magic light enveloped Ling Xiao, making his rather delicate face look very strange.
It is a kind of weirdness caused by disproportion and incongruity.
Soon, the gray token in the space of Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Demon Chain quickly absorbed the dark red light on the soul stone, sucking all the dark color into the black light spot on the token.
Suddenly, the black light spot shone brightly, and the ink field near it also emitted a strange black light.
After being absorbed by the black light spots, the red color emitted by the Seven Soul Demonic Chains on Ling Xiao's chest turned bright red again, even brighter and more sacred than the red color emitted by the Soul Master.
The sun quickly moved from the east to the west until the moon rose. Day after day, Ling Xiao was still sitting in meditation...
"Has he been sitting like this every day, except for eating occasionally, for a month?" After Li Yuanhuan's report, Cheng Qiantai had to look at his new apprentice again.
For other disciples, as long as they don't go out for a few days, they feel uncomfortable.
And this new apprentice has not been able to leave home for a month.
With Ling Xiao's determination and perseverance, besides Li Yuanhuan, who else in the Beimin faction can compare with him?
Now, except for Cheng Qiantai and Li Yuanhuan, everyone else has probably forgotten that there was an extra person in their Beimin faction a month ago.
"Good guy! It's said that it's hard work to refine alchemy, but it turns out to be this kind of hard work!" Cheng Qiantai's face was full of approval: "Yuan Huan, as soon as this kid comes out, you ask him to come to me immediately... Well, No, just come over and let me know."
"Master, Ling Xiao...Ling Xiao is out." As he was speaking, a disciple ran into the hall and reported to Cheng Qantai.
"There must be a small success!" Cheng Qiantai was overjoyed and hurried to the medicinal material warehouse with Li Yuanhuan.
Seeing Ling Xiao again, Cheng Qiantai seemed to feel that this Ling Xiao was a completely different person from the Ling Xiao a month ago.
Although he was covered in dust, Ling Xiao felt very clean at this moment, especially his bright eyes, which looked as clear as water.
When he saw Cheng Qiantai, Ling Xiao smiled a little shyly and said, "Master, you are here."
If Cheng Qiantai knew that Ling Xiao's shyness at this time was because he felt embarrassed because he had not studied alchemy at all in the past month, he would definitely be angry to death.
But Cheng Qiantai didn't know. He looked at Ling Xiao's dusty clothes and smelled the smell of medicinal herbs all over his body. He was so moved that he almost shed tears.
He opened his bow left and right, patted Ling Xiao's arms, and asked kindly: "Good disciple, are you tired?"
Ling Xiao said very appropriately: "Practice hard to refine alchemy for the sect, no matter how hard and tiring it is, it's all worth it."
Looking at Cheng Qiantai's excitement, Ling Xiao thought with peace of mind: "Master, it's not that I want to lie to you. Telling the truth is not good for everyone. Telling lies is good for you and me, and everyone will be happy. Isn’t it great?”
Cheng Qiantai didn't know the little ones in Ling Xiao's heart. When Ling Xiao said this, he was even more happy: "Today you have achieved a small success in alchemy. In the evening, our entire sect will have a good meal to celebrate for you!"
As soon as Ling Xiao heard about the food, his stomach growled.
He hadn't eaten much in the past month. He was used to being hungry and full every meal, but it didn't last so long. He was really hungry.
"Master, can you...change it to noon?" Ling Xiao put on a pitiful look and looked at Cheng Qantai expectantly.
Cheng Qiantai: “…………”
After a feast, Ling Xiao returned to his small shabby room.
The big meal just now gave Ling Xiao a little insight. The Beimin sect looks glamorous on the outside, but in fact it is not as good as the wealthy families in Beimin City.
Just because the Beimin Sect is a mysterious chain soul master sect to those mortals, the wealthy families near Beimin City send their children here to learn skills.
A large part of the Beimin sect's income relies on the "tuition fees" provided by these wealthy families.
Richer families will send their children to better sects, so the number of paid disciples that the Beimin Sect can receive is very limited, and it is only a few hundred now.
Other sects have their own properties in the secular world, and can openly charge huge protection fees to the areas they protect to protect them from being killed by demon soul masters.
The Beimin Sect is a small sect, not to mention having no property of its own. The protection money it can receive is only for cities within a few hundred miles of Beimin City, and part of it must be handed over to Luofeng Valley.
In this case, it would be strange not to be stretched thin.
Ling Xiao was originally surprised at why the Beimin sect looked so magnificent on the outside, but the disciples inside had to sleep on beds that were similar to their own kennel beds.
However, Cheng Qiantai said before that as long as he refines the elixirs well and sells half of those elixirs, the life of the Beimin Sect will soon get better.
Cheng Qiantai told Ling Xiao very plainly and directly that he would be the financial source of Beimin Sect in the future, and it would be up to him whether he could make more money.
Moreover, Cheng Qiantai also praised Ling Xiao greatly in front of all the brothers. He said that he had perseverance, could persevere, and was willing to think about the sect. This made Ling Xiao, who was very shameless, jealous and jealous among all the brothers. He blushed slightly with hateful eyes.
Thinking of the scene just now, Ling Xiao chuckled: "Master, Master, make money, you don't need to tell me, I like it too... don't you think so, my iron broom?"
Ling Xiao said to the black broom, holding it in his hand and stroking it gently.
For Ling Xiao, after she found out what metal the broom was made of and how much it was worth, it would also be an income.
For Ling Xiao, who loves money, this broom is his biological son.
Although Ling Xiao is very rich now, he knows it but others don't.
"Huh? There are words on it!" When Ling Xiao touched a spot above the broom handle, a slight roughness could not escape Ling Xiao's keen sense.
Ling Xiao quickly lifted the broom and carefully observed the vertical row of small characters on the handle.
Those are eight words as small as lice: "Sweep the floor every day, you can sweep the world."