After Anqing Hou left, Xu Yi felt confused. When he thought of someone, he 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 sunshine, the five big words shining dazzlingly.

Outside the main entrance room, there were still many visitors, and the elders lined up.

However, this time the queue is quite lively than before, and all the people are talking about topics such as Dragon Head Peak, Void Temple, Treasure Hunt, etc.

Xu Yi did not intend to buy books. He held the jade plaque he got from Anqing Hou and went straight into the sea of ​​books. Soon, he found Lao Cangtou in the remote ear room.

It was still a dark straw mat with its shell off, and it was placed against the wall. A thin and white-haired old man sleeping with a big red wine gourd.

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

Soon, a man in a black dress strided over and threw it away. A pair of wine gourds fell in front of the old man and said loudly, "You are the omniscient old man mentioned by the profiteer in the door. Don't pretend to be asleep. I brought the wine. I will tell me where to place the books that condense the muscles."

Before the shouting sound fell, the man had already arrived. Seeing that Lao Cangtou was still lying horizontally, he ignored him. He was furious and stretched out his feet and wanted to kick Lao Cangtou's back.

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

Xu Yi said coldly.

The big man in black clothes suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Where did the bastard come from? I'll see you..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes hit Xu Yi's face and suddenly he found that his pair of dark eyes were like the underworld, releasing his deafening aura and murderous intent.

The man in a red dress shivered all over, and a chilling feeling, from his skin to his internal organs, he ran away from his shadow.

"It's your kid who has education and knows how to respect and respect the elderly."

Lao Cangtou yawned and sat up.

"Transfer to me and resolve my confusions are like my benefactors, and you should respect them."

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

Lao Cangtou took a jar and patted Kaifeng mud. The rich aroma suddenly overflowed. He drank a big mouthful and savored for a long time. "Three-chun bamboo leaf wine, a song of the kennel chicken strings, you have given the bamboo leaf greens, but it has made the old man suffer and the taste is tricky. Drinking other wine is no different from drinking water. Seeing that the old man is about to stop, the last jar lasted for seven days. If you don't come, the old man will be tortured to death by this greedy man."

After saying that, he drank a big gulp, his turbid old eyes were filled with gleam, staring straight at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi didn't bother to stop. He had a thought. Three wine jars were on the ground. Old Cangtou was overjoyed. Wherever his thoughts moved, the three wine jars were put away by him.

Unexpectedly, the three wine jars were closed, and three more wine jars appeared. They went back and forth, coming and going for more than thirty times, a total of 120 jars, and then they came to an end.

"It seems that you kid won't squeeze the old man's bones dry this time, and he will definitely not stop..."

The old Cangtou laughed happily.

He was addicted to alcohol as he lived, and wine was his most concerned thing. Now he has won 120 jars, which is simply a joy that he never met for the rest of his life.

"What a mere drink, it's not worth mentioning compared to the predecessors who preach and answer questions."

He was quite concerned about Lao Cangtou's kindness and was about to leave this world. This time, he was afraid that it would be his last time to come here. He could prepare more alcohol for Lao Cangtou, so he would try his best to prepare as much as possible.

"Then let's talk about seriousness, what's the problem? Let's talk about it carefully."

If you take advantage of the benefits, you will do things. Lao Cangtou is a neat person.

Xu Yi said, "I have wanted to refine a soul-suming banner recently, but I have never been able to enter the door. I am not intimate. I have also had some experience in refining weapons. I have also practiced the medium-grade blood vessels. I have also borrowed the "How to Refining Weapons" here, but I have mentioned the refining of auxiliary equipment, for some reason."

Lao Cangtou said, "Soul Conjuring Banner? You kid have such a big ambition. Did you think that auxiliary equipment is not as good as attack magic weapons like blood tools? It's a big mistake. Assisted equipment, there are two types of public: sound attack, soul attack, and soul attack. In addition, there are confusion, illusion techniques, etc., which are all small paths and are not worth mentioning, and can barely belong to the soul attack."

Sound attack and soul attack are naturally very easy to understand with Xu Yi's harmony, which is precisely sound attack and soul attack.

"Sound wave auxiliary equipment is relatively rare. First, it is difficult to refine, and the quality is low and the expected effect cannot be achieved. When the monks practiced to the Qi Sea, they could automatically close their eardrums. When the quality is high, they can conduct microwave attacks, but it is too difficult. They are treasures that cannot be found. In addition, they are the soul weapons, soul-summoning banners, Yin ghost sticks, and Blood River Flags all the way. These are mostly evil magic tricks of demons, which are not worth taking."

Lao Cangtou said a little dry mouth, so he picked up the wine jar and drank it wildly.

Xu Yi said, "Evil art? Not worthy? Could it be that my predecessors think that this method is too sinister? In fact, I have the intention to sacrifice and refine the soul-summoning banner. During a battle, I encountered a blind Taoist urging the soul-summing banner. This thing is so powerful that as long as the body breaks, the soul-summing banner shakes, all the blood in the whole body will be sucked out, destroying the invisible unpredictable skills of ghosts and gods."

The old Cangtou wiped the wine stains on his beard like a bunch and said with a smile, "It's all killing people, and they all perform their own abilities. The old man is not the so-called hypocrites of the famous and upright sects. How could he make a sinister argument? The reason why the old man denounced him as an evil technique is really this method. He is too eager for quick success and instant benefits. The harm to the person who uses the technique is very bad, and it seems like a dead end."

"Take the soul-suming banner as an example. First, the soul-suming banner is activated by the heart and blood, which is extremely harmful to the person who casts the magic itself. Even if it is supplemented all day, it is difficult to sustain. The lost life source power can be said to be the price of life for outstanding force."

"In both, if this method is used to those who are powerful ghosts, not only will it not be able to see their skills, but it is also very likely that the magic will be destroyed, so that the performer will suffer. If it is a sharp double-edged sword, it will hurt others if it is not a good person. Moreover, all those who walk this evil path are weak and it is difficult to advance in the path of cultivation. If you cannot continue to climb to the peak of martial arts, what is it if it is not an evil path for a monk?"

Xu Yi was shocked and thought to himself, no wonder the notes of the blind Taoist are full of cynical and absurd words, and more evil and sinister thoughts, which are because they have no way to make progress and their minds are distorted.

"According to the predecessors, the auxiliary equipment such as soul attack has become useless."

After planning for a long time, Xu Yi was unwilling to accept this result.

"Chicken ribs, eaten without meat, and discarded with flavor. This metaphor is interesting and interesting."
Chapter completed!