Chapter 15: The Way Forward
The hair-like knife aura on the knife body lasts for a long time.
Wang Xu slapped his left hand on the table.
"Bang".
Several chopsticks were blown away.
He clenched the boning knife in his right hand and swung it continuously.
Light and dark alternate in the noodle shop.
When the boning knife comes into contact with the chopsticks, the hair-like knife qi will entangle it.
The old beggar was in a happy mood, and he couldn't help but pick up the wine gourd again and pour it into his mouth.
Wang Xu put away the knife.
The chopsticks that fell one by one were completely erected on the table.
It doesn't look like it's damaged at all.
Zhao Fatzi stretched out his hand and lightly touched one of the erect chopsticks.
The chopsticks were like loose sand, turning into a small pile of sawdust and scattering them on the table.
In the absence of external touch, it is destroyed but not dispersed.
That's a rarity!
The old beggar said casually: "Boy, you still need to practice a lot of control over the sword qi. ”
"Don't think that if you can condense a few hair-like sword qi, you will be invincible in the world, and you still have a long way to go in the future."
"Don't be complacent, and work hard to climb higher peaks, so that you can go further and fly higher."
Zhao Fatzi was silent on the side, and he turned around and went to the kitchen to make a note.
"Who the hell are you, old man?"
"Are you a beast decomposer?"
Although Wang Xu had been guessing in his mind, he finally couldn't help but ask at this moment.
The old beggar swept his right arm, and the remaining chopsticks that had been destroyed by Wang Xu were also turned into sawdust on the table.
"Boy, how much do you know about the Alien Beast Decomposer?"
"Do you know what a beast decomposer is?"
"Do you know what it takes to become a beast decomposer?"
The old beggar shook the wine gourd that reached the bottom, and he said to Zhao Fatzi, who was below, "Fill my gourd with wine." ”
Zhao Fatzi walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles.
Then, without complaint, he went to help the old beggar pour wine.
"Old man, don't sell it."
Wang Xu picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to the old beggar.
After the old beggar took a bite of noodles, the old god said, "If you want to become a beast decomposer, you must become a soul master. ”
"In today's Huaxia, there are two different ways of cultivating."
"The first is to take the path of martial arts, and embark on the path of cultivation from the path of martial arts."
"The second is to take the path of a soul master, but people with soul master qualifications are extremely rare, and now in the entire Huaxia, the number of soul masters is up to 100,000."
Wang Xu took a deep breath.
Jianghai City is only a small city in today's China.
The permanent population in Guangguang Jianghai City has reached nearly 10 million.
The number of 100,000 soul masters is really pitiful for the entire Huaxia.
Zhao Fatzi put the wine gourd filled with wine on the table in front of the old beggar.
The old beggar poured a sip of strong wine before he continued, "If you want to embark on the path of a soul master, you need to condense the soul liquid in your brain. ”
"The power in the soul liquid can only be concentrated on external objects, and the soul master relies on external objects to attack."
"Without getting close, a first-order soul master can easily kill a first-order martial artist."
An excited look appeared on Wang Xu's face: "Old man, in this way, the red liquid in my brain is the soul liquid?" ”
"I'm a soul master now?"
The old beggar said indifferently: "Not bad." ”
"You're a true first-order soul master now."
Wang Xu's palm clenched into a fist suddenly, no wonder he could easily kill the first-order mutant beast Blood Eye Mantis by relying on the imperial sword before.
It turned out that he was already a first-order soul master.
"Old man, can I become a beast decomposer now?"
"Isn't my soul master qualification terrifying?"
Wang Xu asked continuously.
"Ahem~"
The old beggar coughed violently, and the wine he had just drunk in his mouth squirted out of his nose.
"You have a fart soul master qualification."
"Stinky boy, do you want to laugh at me?"
The old beggar wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and continued, "You can embark on the journey of the soul master entirely by relying on my boning knife. ”
"Do you think there is no point in the pain you endure every night?"
"If you don't believe it, you can test your soul master qualifications immediately."
He pulled out a crystal-like orb from his body.
"You just have to concentrate and hold the detection ball."
When the old beggar's voice fell.
Wang Xu didn't hesitate to hold the detection ball in his hand, he couldn't think about it now, why did this old man have a treasure that tested the soul master qualification!
Hold the test ball in your hand and concentrate.
Wang Xu quickly ushered in a tingling pain in his brain.
A black glow was cast from within the detection ball.
The old beggar explained: "The soul master qualification is the same as the cultivation qualification, which is divided into one star to nine stars. ”
"From the black light projected from the detection ball, how many stars twinkle represent the number of stars you have."
Wang Xu stared at the black light tightly.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Three minutes passed.
His eyes were sour, but not a single star lit up in the black light.
This means that his soul master qualification is starless.
It seemed that the Blood Sun Pattern devoured the blood-colored mist in the body of the Death Mutant Beast could only be used to improve his cultivation qualifications.
Wang Xu let go of the detection ball.
The black glow then dissipated.
Seeing that Wang Xu was slightly lost, the old beggar drank the liquor and said, "If you want to take the path of soul and martial arts dual cultivation in the future, it is not impossible. ”
"I know you now have cultivation qualifications."
"As for the soul master journey, even if you have no star qualifications, you can still continue to walk."
"Don't forget what you relied on to step into the First Order Soul Master."
Wang Xu immediately looked at the boning knife placed on the table, and he held the handle of the boning knife with his right hand.
This was the first time he felt that this boning knife really came from an extraordinary source.
The old beggar changed his words: "However, relying on the previous method, you will not be able to step into the second-order soul master in your lifetime. ”
"You need to enter another stage of cultivation."
"You can't hesitate to stick the boning knife into your heart during the whole process, you have to trust the boning knife 100 percent."
"As long as you can do what I said, you won't die, and from tonight you can enter the second stage of soul master cultivation."
"If you have the slightest hesitation, or fear, when you stab a boning knife into your heart."
"Then you will really set foot on the Yellow Springs Road."
"When the time comes, it's too late for us to save you."
"What is the way forward? The choice is yours! ”
"After all, you have a choice now, even if the soul master path stops, I believe you can go further and further on the path of cultivation."
Wang Xu swallowed his saliva and said, "Old man, you're not bluffing me?" ”
The old beggar had never been more serious than ever before: "Boy, I'm not joking with you this time. ”
Wang Xu then asked, "Old man, have you ever tried to stab a boning knife into your heart before?" ”
The old beggar replied angrily: "Do you think my soul master qualification is starless?" ”
"I used to use this boning knife purely as a weapon, and I never tortured myself with this boning knife."
"You and I have taken completely different paths."
"Think it out for yourself."