"My stuff is never sold to junk."
The young man was originally a gentleman, and he kept a smiling face all the time. When he was told the word trash, his face immediately turned dark, but his face changed immediately, because he saw a little golden light in the eyes of the stall owner. At this moment, Mislin hurried forward and said:
"Senior, this is..."
Before he could explain, the golden light in the stall owner's eyes disappeared, and he pouted and interrupted directly:
"Okay, for your kid's sake, I won't kill him. With his role, it seems a bit bullying for me to do it, and with his cultivation and talent, even if he has a few more times in his heart Killing intent will only bring disaster to him, as for his identity, there is no need to enter my already crowded memory."
The stall owner's words were quite domineering, and Mislin could only smile wryly in his heart. It seemed that this senior's personality was indeed extremely weird. He glanced at the boy lightly, and said:
"Come on, Master Kai, this kind of natural and earthly treasure is just a matter of fate. Do you think that people who can sell this kind of thing will care about the little money?"
The blond boy's face was blue and red. Obviously, being surrounded by so many people, he felt that he had lost all face. Although the warriors around him tried their best to pull him away, he still stood still stubbornly. Michelin couldn't help but frowned. Head, he has decided to tell the teacher all the things here after returning home. As for how to deal with this family relationship, that is the teacher's business. Anyway, he will not associate with such a blind person.
After the stall owner finished speaking, he picked up the unremarkable stone on the stall, walked up to Ling Fei with a smile and said with a smile:
"Okay, boy, the play is over, and I'll take your money too. You take care of your things, and we'll settle the money and the goods."
Ling Fei glanced at the blond boy who was staring at him from a distance, took the stone calmly, and thanked him.
How could Lingfei's small movements miss the stall owner's eyes, he smiled meaningfully, maybe because he looks so fierce, even the smile is so scary, it seems that he deliberately wants to embarrass Lingfei Usually, he whispered in a voice that only Ling Fei and him could hear:
"Do you know why you have been unable to advance to the rank of Venerable? It is because you have an incomplete soul. Above the Venerable, you need to comprehend the laws and the profound truths of the elements to advance. How can the incomplete soul comprehend it?"
Ling Fei's eyes suddenly became sharper, he stared at the terrifyingly smiling man in front of him with an unbelievable gaze, and asked in a deep voice:
"Senior, what do you know?"
"I don't know much, but I'm spying on your weird soul fluctuations. What makes me strange is that you have two independent souls, one holds the body, but the other, though weak, is Falling into a state of false sleep, being able to cultivate to this level in this state shows that your talent is absolutely extraordinary."
Ling Fei is naturally well aware of the state of his soul. The sleeping soul is the one he separated from his evil thoughts, that is, Pokia. After the last severe crisis, Pokia He just fell into a deep sleep, and the rest of his soul was not with him, and now he is still worrying about how to get Laycia and the others back.
When he heard the stall owner say that he was still asleep, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He always thought that those evil thoughts had awakened.
Unexpectedly, the heart that had been put down was brought up again by the words of the stall owner.
The stall owner said meaningfully: "This state is very strange. I don't know why you want to separate your soul, but I must remind you that maybe you think it's fine now, but if it takes a long time, the sleeping soul will be gone. Completely become a second consciousness, and at that time, your body will be contested by two consciousnesses, and no matter which soul wins at that time, the last person will obviously be you again."
Ling Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the man in front of him, trying to see from his face whether what he just said was true or not, but he couldn't tell the attitude of this senior expert, A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice:
"Since the senior is willing to guide the boy, he must be willing to teach me the way to break it."
The stall owner grinned and laughed, because only each other could hear the two of them talking, so when the mysterious man laughed, everyone was a little at a loss.
But I heard the stall owner continue to send more voices: "Sure enough, talking to smart people is not tiring, but you don't have to worry too much, what I just said is the worst result, because your human race's brain capacity is limited, unlike some Races can have multiple souls at the same time~www.mtlnovel.com~So if you have multiple souls, it is most likely to compete for nurturing resources, but because of the limited nurturing resources, the relative souls will generate wisdom on their own The period of time will also be greatly extended, so the situation I mentioned will not happen for the time being."
Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. No matter when this happened, he was actually helpless, but if it happened immediately, he would definitely die. Although the stall owner's answer gave him time to relax, it was not a permanent cure after all. Therefore, he looked at the man in front of him calmly, wanting to hear what he continued to say.
Unexpectedly, the face of the stall owner who was still smiling just now changed suddenly, and he curled his mouth and said:
"I don't know whether your situation is caused by someone else intentionally or by yourself, but in my opinion, it is obvious that with your current ability, you should have discovered the internal problems of your body long ago, and you have the opportunity to put your body to rest. The two souls are fused into one, but you didn't do it, so I can't see you, a warrior who can't even face up to his own weaknesses and shortcomings, what qualifications does he have to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts?"
Ling Fei was taken aback for a moment, but his face quickly fell into contemplation. The stall owner was not in a hurry. He raised his head and grinned at the crowd. The crowd immediately stepped back a few steps, and the crowd suddenly exaggerated. lock up.
The stall owner rolled his eyes in displeasure, a bunch of cowardly guys, but he didn't think about it, even the strong in the sanctuary are respectful in front of him, and his appearance is still so scary, who can face it calmly His smile?
Looking at Ling Fei's pensive expression, Mo Ni suddenly became somewhat interested in this terrifying-looking stall owner.
Seeing that Ling Fei was silent and the stall owner was just standing there, she boldly stepped forward and said respectfully: