Chapter 458 Seven Emotions (seeking a monthly ticket)
"My second Nascent Soul did not damage the vitality..."
Fang Xi rubbed her chin, as if she still had some aftertaste: "I just wanted to ask, are there some trading places nearby..."
He had been planting trees in the Three Kingdoms for decades, and spent a lot of materials on his body.
At this time, I really wanted to add a batch, but the monster clan descended into chaos, and many original squares and cities disappeared...
"The place of trading?!"
Nangongli thought for a while, and suddenly said: "There is really a private exchange meeting with Nascent Soul monks... There are many good things in it, but it is also quite dangerous."
"Oh? Could it be held by Lishang Demon Palace?" Fang Xi became interested.
Mentioning this, Nangongli's expression suddenly became a little strange: "It's not...the one who held this private fair, but 'Xiaoyaogong'!"
"Xiaoyao Gong?"
Fang Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she recalled.
When he chatted with the three friends of wine and meat, he had heard of this person's name.
Gong Xiaoyao is considered a well-known existence in Jiang Country, but he is a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Moreover, he is a casual cultivator, and he does not practice in the fourth-order spiritual veins. He is alone, without blood and disciples...
In other words, he really has no weakness at all, so his temperament is very rebellious, which can be called revenge.
It is said that a child-bearing seed from Lishang Demon Palace provoked this person back then, and he was directly sucked out of his soul...
Afterwards, the Demon Lord Jealous of Heaven personally took action and fought a battle with this person. Although he won, he was still successfully escaped by him!
From then on, the name of this person has been resounding in both righteous and evil ways!
It is also one of the Nascent Soul old monsters who have clearly stated that they stay out of it since the Yaozu descended to the world!
"It turned out to be this person!?"
Fang Xi was a little surprised: "That's something to look forward to..."
"Fellow Daoists will never be disappointed. It is said that this private exchange meeting was held jointly by this person and several other fellows...do not ask the trader's origin, or even race!" Nangong Liyi added pointedly, Especially the last two words.
"Race?"
Fang Xi was shocked: "Could it be that there are people from the Yaozu who also participated?!"
"Why not? For our existence, we are already standing at the apex of our respective realms, so why do we have to fight for the illusory luck of the two races? Even though there are some big figures on the surface... But in private Why not trade?"
Nangongli smiled softly: "Mr. Xiaoyao has held such private fairs more than once or twice, and more and more fellows are participating! What's more... Yaozu is not only available in the descending world, some local four In fact, the superhuman monster has some friendship with our human Nascent Soul..."
"When the two worlds meet and exchange what is needed, there may indeed be many rare treasures..."
Fang Xi let out a sigh of relief suddenly: "So... I have to ask fellow Taoists for introductions."
"Hehe, this is natural, but you have to be careful to hide your identity, or you will be besieged by the demon clan as soon as you appear in the auction with your fierce name!"
Nangong Li laughed wildly, and seemed a little curious: "Fellow Daoist, did you really kill a mid-tier fourth-tier wind-winged tiger?!"
"Oh? Has the news spread yet?"
Fang Xi nodded: "Indeed... I also peeled off the tiger skin and the demon pill... I wonder if anyone dared to accept it at the exchange meeting?"
"I'm afraid there are many people..."
Nangongli replied with a smile.
…
A few days later, Fang Xi turned into a black light and left Ruyi Valley.
Although the Eighteen Heavens Demon Dance is indeed beautiful, it will get boring if there is too much.
Besides, he still wears the 'Resentful Spirit' on his body, so it is very unsafe to participate in such a dangerous trade fair.
Therefore, before participating, he decided to go to see the Demon Lord.
Ice Demon Lake.
Now this place has long been a restricted area, and only the city built by the monks still stands tenaciously.
Arrays of formations rise up, full of evil spirits.
In the sky, a seven-color building boat is floating, as if suppressing everything.
‘Compared to the sky patrol battleship in Kyushu, after all, it’s a little bit less interesting...’
A black light flashed in the distance, and Fang Xi's figure emerged.
He fell outside the formation, and a sound transmission talisman flew out.
Not long after, a ray of light flew over, and one of the alchemy cultivators appeared: "Senior Yun Jiezi, please wait a moment at the Qibao building boat, the elder Taishang is in retreat, and he will come out to meet you later..."
"Um!"
Fang Xi looked stern, followed this person on board the Qibaolou boat, and was arranged to wait in a side hall.
He looked at the surrounding decorations and found he was quite satisfied, so he sat cross-legged and meditated silently.
A few hours later, a powerful divine sense swept across.
Immediately, the boyish appearance, with a pair of silver eyebrows and a little cinnabar mole between his brows, came to the door: "Fellow Daoist Yun Jiezi, you are finally here."
Fang Xi cupped his hands slightly: "According to the last agreement, one shot will be exchanged for the method of disabling 'Resentful Soul Yin'. Do fellow daoists want to go down and attack 'Tianliyuan'?"
"Fellow Daoist really already knows."
The expression on the demon king's face did not change at all: "In this kind of decisive battle, you need such masters as fellow daoists... and fellow daoists, don't worry, I will also fight together."
"In terms of the monster race, how does it compare with our existence at the same level?"
Fang Xi didn't agree, and after pondering for a while, he first asked about the strength of the demon clan.
"Tianli should have been personally guarded by the elders of the Tianfeng clan. That monster bird has the strength of a fourth-level top-rank, and I will hold it back... In addition, there are no less than twenty fourth-level big monsters, and there are many Demon Army..."
Heaven is jealous of Mo Jun and said: "But Yun Jiezi, you must not take it seriously..."
'No, I care...'
Fang Xi complained in his heart, then frowned: "This battle is too dangerous, what about what you promised me?"
The Heavenly Jealous Demon Lord smiled slightly: "The method of refining the 'Three Treasures of Extinguishing Demons' and the 'Demon Controlling Ring' sent by fellow daoists before, really helped us a lot. Even if you don't mention this matter, I will decide Give the reward to fellow daoists first."
He raised his hand, and a jade slip flew out smoothly, landing in front of Fang Xi.
Fang Xi didn't move her hands, a cyan mana turned into a big hand, and grabbed the jet black jade slip.
Then, his spiritual thoughts entered it, and he was slightly surprised: "The seven emotions are separated from the memory? It turned out to be a secret technique for cultivating the soul? Use the seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire to hone your spirituality." knowledge…"
"This lord has said that there is no solution to attracting resentful souls, but it is obtained by comprehending a secret technique. The first level of the technique..." The Demon King of Heaven Jealousy smiled slightly and said, "This is the secret technique of enhancing the consciousness that is hard to find in thousands of gold. This seat really needs to consider one or two."
Fang Xi glanced through the exercises quickly with her spiritual sense, and at the end she did see the method of unraveling the curse, and she couldn't help nodding her head slightly: "No wonder the resentment is so difficult to deal with... Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will fight on my own when the decisive battle comes..."
He bowed his hands and said goodbye, turned into a magic light, and left Qibaolouchuan.
The Heavenly Jealous Demon King watched Fang Xi leave with inexplicable eyes...
…
In a temporary cave.
Fang Xi put down the 'Seven Emotions' which he had studied for a long time: "It is impossible to master this kind of spiritual consciousness skill overnight... You have to refine it to the first level before you can use 'Resentful Soul' as a The nourishment of spiritual consciousness is gradually refined...How could the Demon King of Heaven Envy come up with such an ingenious method? It seems...he must have carried a lot of resentment back then..."
He can't quickly succeed in the first layer of the method, but he has also found a compromise.
"Seven Emotions Locking Soul... This secret technique can temporarily cover up one's own resentment and induce fluctuations? It can also be used as an emergency..."
He sat cross-legged, silently recalling the formula.
After studying and comprehending during this period of time, Fang Xi has already understood the 'Seven Emotions and Liberation Spectrum' very well.
Besides, now it is not necessary to directly practice the success method, but to perform one of the secret techniques. As far as his strong spiritual consciousness is concerned, it is not a big problem.
"Five colors make people blind, five tones make people deaf, five flavors make people happy...Happiness makes people worry, anger makes people hurt, mourning makes people die, and fear makes them terrified..."
Fang Xi recited the formula silently, and suddenly the formula with both hands changed.
Around him, a scarlet mask representing joy emerged, with a strange big smile on it.
Then, the black mask representing anger...
And the dark green sad mask...
Masks flickered with light and began to hover around Fang Xi...
"Seven emotions lock the soul, seal it!"
Fang Xiyin formula changed, shouted.
In an instant, a mask of 'desire' covered his face, making his face look distorted.
Then, the mask representing the emotion of 'disgust'...
Masks continued to cover his face, completely covering up his original appearance.
Then, Fang Xi could feel that seven different emotions came to various parts of the sea of consciousness, like nails, fixed somewhere in the sea of consciousness...
'Resentful Soul Yin is really aimed at the soul... Even if you seize the reincarnation, I'm afraid you won't be able to get rid of it at all. '
In his mind, a realization emerged.
After everything was done, Fang Xi, who was wearing seven masks, dissipated her mana.
Masks seemed to be fully integrated into his face, causing a layer of dreamlike colorful mist to appear on his face.
‘This technique was originally a method of assisting in concealing the body’s breath, but it was discovered by the Demon King of Jealousy, and it can be used to temporarily seal the breath of resentful souls...’
‘Use it for now, go to the auction... When the auction and the battle are over, there will be enough time to practice the formula and completely eliminate hidden dangers. '
Fang Xi pondered for a while, and let out a long breath.
…
Months later.
Two figures wearing pitch-black cloaks and completely concealing their figures came to a wilderness.
"Is this the trading point chosen by Mr. Xiaoyao?"
Fang Xi wore a vine mask, with a dark breath on his body, and asked.
"That's right, this place looks normal, but there's something else going on underground..."
Nangong Li smiled and said: "And there is absolutely no restriction or formation, it is a completely open market..."
(end of this chapter)