Chapter 13: Chaos Demon God's Soul Forging Hammer

Although it was only for a short moment, Lin Xiaoyao was sure that he was not mistaken!

The part of the skin exposed on the wrist of the person in front of him is indeed delicate and smooth, like congealed fat......

Lin Xiaoyao was a little dazed, and was stunned for a while.

"If you have any questions, just ask." The black-robed old ghost didn't notice anything unusual, and the low and hoarse voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women sounded again.

Lin Xiaoyao also suppressed the curiosity and shock in his heart, and said calmly: "Oh, I want to ask the seniors if there are any exercises here to exercise the soul?" ”

The black-robed old ghost didn't answer in a hurry, but asked rhetorically: "You have just been able to cultivate now, and now you are only in the first realm of the Xuan Realm, so you are in a hurry to cultivate your soul power?" You want to run without learning how to climb? ”

Lin Xiaoyao listened to the mocking words of the black-robed old ghost, not only was he not angry, but he was happy in his heart.

Because judging from the meaning of the words of the old ghost in the black robe, there should be a practice for cultivating the divine soul.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, but I see that you seem to be very lacking in Xuanjing, so I thought about whether to cultivate the divine soul, and it is best to become an alchemist again, and then there will be a steady stream of Xuanjing to honor you, senior?" Because after all, there are requests for others, so Lin Xiaoyao's posture is very low.

And the black-robed old ghost was also silent. seems to think that what Lin Xiaoyao said is very reasonable.

"I do have a Divine Soul Forging idea here, but it's too difficult to cultivate, so I'm afraid you won't be able to endure it." The black-robed old ghost said.

When Lin Xiaoyao heard that he really had the idea of soul forging, his heart suddenly became excited!

You must know that there is no exercise of the divine soul in the entire Canglan Empire now, and this kind of exercise that can cultivate the divine soul and enhance the soul power should be extremely rare even in the Eight Desolations.

"This Divine Soul Forging idea is called: Chaos Demon God Forging Soul Hammer! It is the supreme inheritance of the demon race's cultivation of the divine soul in the ancient era, and even in the era when the gods were shining like in the ancient era, it was one of the top soul forging techniques. The black-robed old ghost explained for free.

"Chaos Demon God Soul Forging Hammer? Not bad! The things of the demon race are good, I have long heard that in the realm of divine souls, the demon race is the strongest. ”

The excitement on Lin Xiaoyao's face became more and more obvious, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin to the root of his ears.

The black-robed old ghost quietly stretched out a finger.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyao asked:

"A medium-grade Xuanjing? Well said, well said! ”

Then he directly took out a medium-grade Xuanjing, after all, it was snatched, and it was not distressing to spend it.

The black-robed old ghost shook his head.

"Could it be ten?" The smile on Lin Xiaoyao's face began to solidify.

The black-robed old ghost still shook his head.

"A hundred?" The smile on Lin Xiaoyao's face had disappeared.

The black-robed old ghost still shook his head.

"Could it be a thousand ???" Lin Xiaoyao's face had already begun to turn hideous.

A thousand medium-grade pieces is a proper huge amount of money, and his dignified young master of the Cangyun Sect saved three medium-grade Xuanjing for a few years.

In the Cangyun Sect's Scripture Pavilion, only a yellow-rank high-grade exercise sells one medium-grade Xuanjing, and even a low-grade low-grade martial art has a maximum of ten medium-grade Xuanjing.

"Okay, aren't you bullying honest people? A thousand medium-grade Xuanjing may be able to buy a heaven-level exercise! Lin Xiaoyao asked with a hideous face.

The black-robed old ghost turned a blind eye and did not react at all, and when Lin Xiaoyao finished roaring, he shook his head again.

Seeing the black-robed old ghost in front of him shaking his head again, Lin Xiaoyao was stupid.

Shaking your head again?

What does it mean?

Could it be that the price of a thousand medium-grade Xuanjing is not enough?!

Looking at Lin Xiaoyao's expression as if he was about to eat people, the black-robed old ghost seemed to be in a good mood, and said lightly:

"Ten thousand."

When Lin Xiaoyao heard this, he almost blew up his lungs!

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the evil mystery realm now, maybe Lin Xiaoyao would have been directly angry and awakened the evil god golem!

"Good guy, 10,000 medium-grade Xuanjing? Why don't you grab it? Lin Xiaoyao jumped to his feet angrily.

If you knew the price was so outrageous, you might as well say that you didn't have the idea of soul forging...

However, thinking about the importance of soul power to himself, Lin Xiaoyao gradually calmed down again.

Not only does he need soul power to become an alchemist now, but even his current hole card evil god golem also needs soul power.

Soul power and mystical power are like a person's two legs, one is indispensable, and one cannot be taken into account at the expense of the other, otherwise it will become a deformity.

It's just that now that the cultivation of the Divine Soul has almost all been lost, even if there are still several Divine Soul Stage ideas that have been handed down, they have long been regarded as the treasure of the town clan by those big families, and it is impossible for them to be widely spread. Therefore, the vast majority of people in the world can only devote themselves to cultivating Xuanli, not because they are unwilling, but because they can't help it.

I finally found the dream idea of forging my soul, but I was offered a sky-high price by the black-robed old ghost that I couldn't afford anyway!

10,000 medium-grade Xuanjing, I'm afraid that I may not be able to make up for it if I sell my cheap father.

Lin Xiaoyao felt like an unemasculated eunuch in the emperor's harem at this time, watching the beautiful concubines bathing in the harem...... I can only watch dryly, greedy, but I can't eat it!

Lin Xiaoyao wanted to cry without tears, and always felt that the black-robed old ghost in front of him was a little girl's heart. I always want to play with myself, I always want to embarrass myself.

Lin Xiaoyao gradually made a decision in his heart, thinking about his deep hatred in the sea of blood, thinking about his father who was plagued by the cold poison of the Netherworld, thinking about his mother whose longevity was damaged, and thinking about the light eyebrows that were taken away in front of him......

Lin Xiaoyao had already sworn in his heart that he would become stronger at all costs!

Seize the opportunity!

Whatever it takes! Do whatever it takes!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao directly gritted his teeth and stomped his feet!

Close your eyes!

Plop!

Directly kneel down to the black-robed old ghost! That's not all, Lin Xiaoyao directly hugged the legs of the black-robed old ghost under the black robe, and then directly cried with a handful of snot and tears.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, but in Lin Xiaoyao's opinion, dignity is a fart! Can dignity be eaten? Can dignity make you stronger? Can dignity help you avenge your own blood and revenge? Can dignity help you protect your beloved?

Besides, there are only two people here, he and the old ghost in the black robe, which is not a shame. As the saying goes, "It is necessary for a person to be noble, and a person to be sinned afterward." ”

And the old ghost in the black robe couldn't have imagined that the man in front of him would make this move!

"Ahh

The black-robed old ghost was obviously frightened when Lin Xiaoyao hugged his legs, and then he was very flustered and wanted to push Lin Xiaoyao away, and even beat Lin Xiaoyao twice...

Lin Xiaoyao muttered in his heart while crying: "Why does it sound like a girl's voice?" This old ghost, why are you still chirping? It's all big men, what's so embarrassing... Why are you still punching me with a small fist? ”

Lin Xiaoyao has never been a person who is obsessed with details, in order to become stronger, in order to get the idea of soul forging, Lin Xiaoyao doesn't care about anything, just hugging the legs of the black-robed old ghost and crying bitterly!

The one who cries is called a pitiful, and the one who cries is called a man who does not know what the heavens and the earth are......

The black-robed old ghost was also a little anxious, struggling frantically, and at the same time recovering his hoarse and low voice.

"Let it go!"

"I won't let go!" Lin Xiaoyao wiped a handful of snot and directly took out a medium-grade Xuanjing.

"Senior, my family is in a difficult situation, and I have no money! My mother is going to lead me and my father to the northwest realm to drink the northwest wind! Listen, how miserable! Or if you are cheap and cheap, what do you think of a medium-grade Xuanjing? It's really not good, ten medium-grade Xuanjing can do it......"

Hearing this, the black-robed old ghost stopped struggling, and directly snatched the middle-grade Xuanjing in Lin Xiaoyao's hand, and then spoke in a matter-of-fact manner:

"There are a lot of mineral veins and spiritual plants in the Northwest Realm, the feng shui is also excellent, and the trend of mountains and rivers also constitutes a natural spiritual gathering array, so the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi in the Northwest Realm is very abundant. Therefore, the method of going to the Northwest Realm to drink wind should be feasible logically speaking. ”