"I don't know what to do?"

Xu Yi suddenly felt energetic.

Lao Cangtou said, "In fact, there are no good or evil weapons in the equipment. It is nothing more than good or evil in the human heart. Rats are lucky enough to get ahead and use it with evil. Originally, soul attack equipment such as the soul-summoning banner is not something that should be possessed by ordinary people. Those who are eager for quick success and instant benefits, and all the soul attack techniques they use are scooping up the ghosts, training evil ghosts, and forcing ghosts to hurt people. It is wrong at the root."

"The real soul attack equipment is to nourish the ghost, absorb the dead soul, and increase its power. From the root, the one who controls the soul attack equipment is the ghost of the performer. On the other hand, those evil spirits are forcibly sucking evil ghosts and using their heart and blood to control them. How can the evil ghosts eat their hearts? How is it not an evil way?"

"When it comes to the soul-summoning banner, it is recorded in the martial arts history. Five hundred years ago, a mid-stage soul-stimulating power appeared in Naiman Kingdom. A soul-summoning banner in his palm was wiped out by 90%. The soul-summoning banner was shaken, and the condensation liquid was all ants. When I read it now, I seem to smell the fishy smell of the paper."

Xu Yi was overjoyed, "Senior meant that the soul-summoning banner could be refined, as long as you don't go through evil paths." His eyes suddenly deflected, and he forced two monks to approach the place.

"It's full of murderous aura, tsk, I wonder how many murderous sins you have committed."

Old Cangtou said with a smile.

Xu Yi said, "The way of practicing is to earn your own life. If I don't kill anyone, I will kill me. I can only say that the people I kill are all people who deserve to die, and I have a clear conscience."

He has this confidence, even though he kills many people, he does not kill them.

Old Cang waved his hand and said, "There is no need to explain to the old man. The old man is not so pedantic. Just now, when it comes to the soul-suming banner, if you really have the intention to refine it, you must get the middle stage of soul sensing. At that time, the soul can be renovated, and the soul can be released from the body and use your soul power to refine the soul-suming banner. This is the right way."

"The ghost is released from the body, can you tell me how to do it?"

When it comes to ghost souls, Xu Yi has this inexplicable confidence. His soul’s greatest reliance on traveling through this world and the foundation for making a fortune is the soul strength of ordinary people.

Old Cangtou was stunned, "It seems that the strength of your soul is so wonderful."

Xu Yi said, "Senior, do you still remember that I said just now that I had fought with a blind Taoist holding a soul-summoning banner. The man urged the soul-summoning banner to attack the younger generation, but was broken by the younger generation's ghost, and his body was destroyed by his soul."

In terms of friendship and friendship, he has never reached the level of knowing Lao Cangtou. However, Lao Cangtou's situation is enough to remove most of his defenses and allow him to speak freely.

The old Cangtou sipped a sip of wine, sucked for a moment, and smiled, "I had known that you were extraordinary, but I didn't expect that you were so powerful. Could it be that this time, Ji Jiu was so shameless in the Demon Hunting Valley, and even had to crush the trial card. It was you who escaped in a hurry."

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "You are really a scholar who doesn't go out and knows the world."

There is nothing to hide, at least there is no need to hide from Lao Cangtou.

"Haha...well done!"

Old Cangtou laughed loudly, "I finally let out anger for me."

He learned about Ji Lie's situation and asked for advice through the person who came and went. When he heard about Ji Lie's experience in the Demon Hunting Valley, he always couldn't figure out how the condensation state would strike such a powerful move. Now, Xu Yi stood in front of him again, and he suddenly thought of this person with a light of inspiration, but he was a rare person he could not see through. After a try, it was indeed the case.

"Since that's the case, I have to give you a favor."

As he said that, Lao Cangtou stood up, turned around and turned into his ear room, and in an instant, he folded it out and handed over a piece of straw paper of extremely poor quality. The title page clearly stated the words "Soul Dividing Technique".

"This book was figured out by the old man himself. It was not produced here. It was useful or not, and it was not clear. You can try it yourself."

Lao Cang was humble in his mouth and arrogant in his face.

"Thank you, senior, I have received it for my life."

Xu Yi knew that although this old man did not know martial arts at all, he was afraid that nothing he had learned in the world would be more precious than what he had to do.

Old Cangtou said, "I won't say whether you are born or not. You can come out of the Void Temple alive, which shows your ability and deserves the old man's advice. If you have any questions, let me tell you together, these 120 jars of wine will definitely not be in vain."

"Thank you, senior."

Xu Yi clasped his fists solemnly, "Senior, do you still remember the mood of sorrow that I asked about the last time, but I am not hiding it. Recently, I have experienced the storm and waves and seem to have realized something. At that time, I advised that this mood of sorrow can only be used as auxiliary equipment. To this day, I intend to use the soul-suming banner. Should I sacrifice and refine the mood after I thoroughly understand the mood of sorrow, or can I sacrifice and refine the finished product first and then melt the artistic conception."

Old Cangtou smiled and said, "Maybe the porcelain bottle is broken and then stuck? Don't forget the old man's soul-sharing technique."

Xu Yi realized that although he had heard Lao Cangtou's high-level arguments on the debate between reality and reality, his fixed thinking was difficult to make him regard his artistic conception and ghosts as real objects.

Lao Cangtou compared the broken porcelain bottle and the dark soul as a backdrop. How could he understand the true meaning?

It seems that the refining of the Soul-Summoning Banner must be postponed.

At this moment, several more people approached. After being frightened by Xu Yi, he pointed to the north, "There are tea, fruits and pastries there. Let's go there to discuss in detail, so that these flies can be disturbed."

That place is the reading area, where Xu Yi had enjoyed it, but the cost was slightly higher.

Lao Cang was not pretentious and went with him. The two sat opposite each other, and soon a waiter came forward to ask.

Soon, four-color pastries and a pot of tea were placed on it.

Lao Cangtou grabbed a piece of mung bean cake, swallowed it in one bite, picked up the green cup, and drank it all in one drink. "It's the first time I have lived here for countless years. The pastry and tea here are the first time I have tasted it here. To be honest, it doesn't taste very good, haha..."

He was imprisoned for many years, but he had a heroic spirit.

Xu Yi filled the cup for Lao Cang's head, "Senior, do you remember that I once mentioned resentment from the fetus?"

Old Cangtou said, "Why, the unlucky guy in your family is still thinking about this?"

Xu Yi said, "It is about life and death. How can we not worry about it? I dare to ask the seniors, what would happen if this resentment fetus was broken."

"Impossible, how can the resentment fetus be broken? It's absolutely impossible."

The old Cangtou waved his head repeatedly and did not answer at all.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Let's just treat it as a reason or not, and you always think about it?"

Old Cangtou said, "It's really a matter of careful consideration. I think your senior has been in trouble for a long time and is about to disappear. Otherwise, why did you think this foolish? It's just that, for your four-color snacks and a pot of tea, what's the point of making some talk?"

"You also know that if you form a resentful fetus, the seven souls are wrapped in resentful fetus and die, and the dead spirit is deep and the heavenly resentment is abandoned, so it is called resentful fetus. If it can be broken, it will be like a ghost or god."
Chapter completed!