Chapter 656 Sound Attack and Soul Attack

After the Marquis of Anqing left, Xu Yi thought about it and was puzzled. He thought of a person, greeted Yan Zi, and went straight down the mountain.

An hour later, his figure appeared outside the gate of the Royal Library. Under the white sunlight, the gleaming five big characters dazzled the eyes.

Outside the numbered room at the main entrance, there were still many visitors, and a long queue formed.

It's just that the queue this time was much more lively than before, and everyone was talking about Longshou Peak, Void Temple, treasure hunting and other topics.

Xu Yi didn't intend to buy books, so he took the jade token he got from the Marquis of Anqing, went straight in, and went straight to the sea of ​​books. Soon, he found the old man in a remote anteroom.

It was still a dark straw mat that had been shelled off, placed against the wall, and a thin old man with white hair was sleeping on a big red wine gourd as his pillow.

Xu Yi didn't bother him, and quietly sat cross-legged on the side.

Not long after, a big man in scarlet clothes strode over, threw a pair of wine gourds in front of the old man, and said loudly, "You are the old man who knows everything that the profiteer at the gate said, don't pretend to be asleep, Lao Tzu Jiu has brought it, tell Lao Tzu quickly, where to put the book that condenses muscles and tendons."

Before the sound of shouting and shouting fell, the man had already come forward, seeing that the old man was still lying on his back, he ignored him at all, he was furious, he stretched out his foot and wanted to kick the old man's back.

"If you dare to lift your feet, you will die."

Xu Yi said coldly.

The big man in scarlet clothes raised his thick eyebrows abruptly, "Where did you come from, you bastard, I see you..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Xu Yi's face, and he suddenly discovered that his pair of pitch-black eyes were like a ghostly underworld, wantonly releasing death and killing intent.

The big man in scarlet clothes shuddered all over, a chill ran from his skin to his insides, and Luo Huang fled without a trace.

"It's still your boy who is educated and knows how to respect and respect the elderly."

The old man yawned and sat up.

"Teach me the way, solve my confusion, you are all like my benefactor, you should respect it."

As he spoke, Xu Yi lined up a row of antique wine jars.

The old Cangtou took an altar, patted the Kaifeng mud, and the rich aroma immediately overflowed. He took a big sip, and aftertaste for a long time, "Sanchun Bamboo Leaf Wine, a Kunniao chicken string, since your kid gave you those Bamboo Leaf Greens, But the old man suffered a lot, and the taste was spoiled. Drinking other wine is no different from drinking water. Seeing that the old man is about to break up, the last jar lasted for seven days. If you don’t come again, the old man will You must be tortured to death by this glutton."

After finishing speaking, he took another big gulp, and stared straight at Xu Yi through his cloudy old eyes.

Xu Yi didn't hesitate, just thought, three wine jars were on the ground, the old man was overjoyed, when the thought moved, the three wine jars were put away by him.

Unexpectedly, just after the three wine jars were put away, another three wine jars appeared, and it went back and forth for more than 30 times, a total of 120 jars, before it came to an end.

"It seems that you won't give up if you don't squeeze the old man's bones dry this time..."

The old man laughed heartily.

He is addicted to alcohol, and alcohol is what he cares about the most. Now that he has obtained a hundred and twenty altars, it is simply the joy that he has never encountered in the rest of his gloomy life.

"Mere drinks are nothing to worry about. Compared with the senior preaching and dispelling doubts, it is not worth mentioning."

He misses the old Cangtou's kindness, he will leave this world soon, this is probably the last time he will come here, if he can prepare some drinks for the old Cangtou, he will do his best to prepare as much as possible.

"Then let's talk about seriousness. What's the problem? Let's talk about the old man for details."

Do things as soon as you receive benefits, the old man is a neat person.

Xu Yidao, "Recently I wanted to refine a soul-calling banner, but I couldn't get in. To be honest, I also have some experience in refining weapons. I have also practiced middle-grade blood vessels. "The Way of Instruments" was also borrowed, but the refining of auxiliary equipment was a passing pass, for some reason."

The old Cangtou said, "Soul-calling banner? You have great ambitions. Don't you think that auxiliary equipment is not as good as attacking magic weapons such as blood vessels? It's absurd. Auxiliary equipment is divided into two categories. Attack, and soul attack, in addition to confusion, illusion, etc., are all small ways, not worth mentioning, and they can barely be classified under the category of soul attack."

Sound attack, soul attack, with Xu Yi's harmony, it is easy to understand, it is sound wave attack and soul attack.

"Sonic auxiliary equipment is relatively rare. Firstly, it is not easy to refine, and the quality is low, so it cannot achieve the expected effect. When a monk reaches the realm of Qi Sea, he can automatically seal the eardrum. The quality is high, and it can carry out microwave attacks. But it is too difficult, and it is a treasure that cannot be found. In addition, there are Horcruxes, Soul Calling Banners, Ghost Sticks, and Blood River Banners, all of which are common, and these are mostly sorcerers' sorcery, so they are not good enough."

The old Cangtou said that his mouth was a little dry, and he picked up the wine jar and drank wildly.

Xu Yidao, "Witchcraft? Inadequate? Could it be that seniors think this method is too vicious to kill people? To be honest, I started to sacrifice the soul-calling banner because I encountered a blind Taoist in a battle and activated the soul-calling banner , this thing is extremely powerful, as long as there is a gap in the body, the soul-calling flag will be waved, all the blood in the whole body will be sucked out, and the enemy will be destroyed by the invisible power of ghosts and gods."

The old man wiped the wine stains on his beard like a clump, and said with a smile, "They are all murderers, and each of them does what he can. The old man is not a so-called decent hypocrite, so how can he speak viciously? The reason why the old man denounced him as evil This method is really too eager for quick success, and it will do great harm to the practitioner, and it seems like a dead end."

"Take the soul-calling banner as an example. First, the soul-calling banner is driven by painstaking efforts, which will cause great harm to the caster. The law is to exchange the price of life for superior force."

"Both, if this method is used against a tyrannical ghost, not only will it not see its merits, but it is also very likely that the spell will be broken, causing the caster to suffer from it. If it is a sharp double-edged sword, it will not hurt people. It will hurt your body. And anyone who walks such an evil path is weak in body, and it is difficult to make further progress on the road of cultivation. If you can't continue to climb to the peak of martial arts, what is it for a monk if it is not an evil path?"

Xu Yi was taken aback and thought to himself, no wonder the blind Taoist's notes are full of cynical, absurd, and more evil thoughts. It turns out that there is no way forward and his mind is twisted.

"According to what the senior said, the auxiliary equipment such as soul attack has become tasteless."

After planning for a long time, but with this result, Xu Yi felt unwilling.

"Chicken ribs, there is no meat to eat, but it tastes good to discard. This metaphor is interesting and interesting."

The old man smacked his head and said with a smile, "However, your boy once said that the way of heaven is permanent, and the Dao of Heaven is eternal. There is one in the world, and God's will is endless. How can a mere device have no way to crack it."

Ask for a recommendation ticket, a touch of sadness.