Naturally, Xu Yi didn't know that the so-called condensed liquid attracts the evil spirits into the body in the early stage, warms the evil spirits in the middle stage, and nourishes the evil spirits in the later stage. Liquefied, it reached the peak of condensed liquid.
In a word, the condensed liquid environment is the last hurdle to sharpen the body. With the tenacity of the internal organs, the evil spirit gradually becomes stronger.
If it is done step by step, Xu Yi's cultivation process should be the same.
Unexpectedly, he is a body pierced by souls, Yinhun and Qipo are incompatible, Yinhun can guide Qipo, but Qipo cannot feel Yinhun.
So much so that he took a completely different path from ordinary people in the process of condensing the liquid fire.
To draw evil spirits into the body, other people only need to enter the body bit by bit, but he is able to enter large pieces of the body. Thanks to his training, his tendons and willpower are far beyond those of the current generation's powerhouses. Afterwards, the evil spirit in the body had already reached a very high concentration, and finally began to solidify, but the seven souls were still unable to shake the ghost, so that finally formed a resentment.
Although the resentment was completed, his normal path of practice has actually passed the pre, middle and late stage of condensing liquid, the internal organs are extremely strong, and the body is strong to the peak, the blood is thick, and if luck is strong, it can condense like beads , Physique is powerful and extraordinary.
However, the ghost master cannot fully understand the inside story, let alone Xu Yi.
At this moment, Xu Yi was equally astonished and inexplicably shocked by being beaten up by the old man.
"At the age of weak crown, he can achieve the pinnacle of condensed liquid. I haven't seen Jianghu for sixty years. Could it be that today's Jianghu is full of masters?"
The old man laughed, pointed at Xu Yi and said, "Go on, what else do you see?"
Xu Yi suppressed the thought of thinking about his own state, he now has no genuine energy, evil spirit, no matter how high the state is, what good is it, then answered the old man's question, and said, "Senior has an extraordinary status, but he is not free! "
"How did you see that?"
"What kind of person is the senior, but for two jars of low-quality Huadiao wine, he has become a tool for handymen to collect money. Unless a person has to bow his head under the low eaves, otherwise, with the ability of the senior, he will talk about two bottles of low-quality Huadiao wine. Once born, Must be a giant."
Xu Yi stared closely at the old man, "As I expected, the senior is gifted for success and talent for failure, and now he is degraded and not extinct, and he is also gifted because of it."
The old Cangtou and Xu Yi looked at each other for a long time, and said with emotion, "When a leaf falls, the world will know the autumn. I'm talking about people like you. If the old man had half your heart back then, he wouldn't have fallen into such a field."
"Senior has won the award."
"Won the award? Not at all? Tell me, what do you want to know?"
"I want to know too much. I am afraid that senior will be annoyed. I also ask senior to make a condition. If this junior can do it, there will be no difference."
"Do you really believe that there are people in the world who can memorize tens of millions of books and billions of words?"
Xu Yi was startled, then smiled suddenly, "There are tens of millions of books stored here, almost including thousands of years of writing, and there are billions of trillions. But those belonging to martial arts practice are less than one in ten thousand, and Ordinary knowledge of martial arts, naturally no one will spend energy on seniors, but strange and mysterious knowledge, the principles of martial arts outline, and theories of strange monsters only account for one percent of martial arts practice."
"In a word, if senior wants to know everything, he only needs to know one millionth of the words here. Of course, this one millionth of the words is also an incomparably majestic number. If you want to memorize it by rote, It’s not something human can do, but if you can sort things out, discern the context, rely on comprehension and memory, and have that astonishingly brilliant ability, with the help of countless years, it’s not impossible to do it.”
Compared with people in this world, what Xu Yi excels at is not his sharp mind, but his broad insight. In two lifetimes, especially in the age of information explosion, Xu Yi's knowledge is extremely extensive. He clearly understands There are memory geniuses, but this kind of memory is by no means memorized by rote, but by means of various scientific memory methods.
No matter how clever the old man was, he lacked this kind of insight after all. After Xu Yi's analysis, he was fascinated by it.
"Promise me one thing, the old man's life is yours."
The old man was suddenly extremely solemn.
Xu Yi hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, "Senior speaks too seriously. If you do what you can, this junior is obliged to do so. If you want to go through fire and water, forgive me for saving your life."
It's a joke, he told the old man all kinds of things, but he wanted to take a shortcut.
He didn't want to search through the vast pile of books, not because he was afraid of spending money, but because he was afraid of wasting time and energy.
The reason is very simple, just like reading a book on number theory, from the beginning to the end, it is always extremely boring, if a famous teacher gives advice and answers questions step by step, it will always be a quick success.
The strange existence of the old man had aroused Xu Yi's curiosity from the very beginning. After various analysis, he had roughly figured out what the strangeness of this person was.
It's his style not to take this shortcut.
But if you want to take a shortcut, you have to make a promise that your life is the most important thing, and Mr. Xu, who cherishes his life, doesn't care about spending some time.
The old man said, "Others can't do it, but you can definitely do it. Forget it, the old man won't mention the conditions, you can ask, first ask the important ones, if the old man can't answer, don't mention anything."
After tossing for a while, Xu Yi was waiting for this sentence.
"But some people form resentment, and finally cultivate to the state of feeling the soul."
Xu Yi got straight to the point. This was the issue he was most concerned about. It was related to his cultivation path, whether to draw a stop here.
"Resentment?"
The old man was shocked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Xu Yi heaved a sigh of relief, this man was indeed well-informed, the ghost king once said that except him, no one would know about the existence of resentment, this old man hit the crux of the problem casually, obviously he knew about resentment.
"Don't be nervous, this question is on behalf of my closest person."
While speaking, Xu Yi took the old man's withered hand and stroked it on his chest.
"It really wasn't you!"
The old Cangtou breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself, "Sure enough, it's not this person. Even if the ghost emperor is reincarnated with the soul-marrying technique, and he has practiced to the late stage of condensing liquid, he will definitely become a resentful fetus, and he will be a dead body."
"Senior, please clarify!"
Xu Yi's eyes were burning.
"I advise you not to ask, and quickly stay away from your close people?"
The old man said inscrutably.
Xu Yi calmly said, "Senior understands what senior means. Senior alludes to this person as the reincarnation of the Ghost Emperor with a secret method, and he is trying to use his body to reincarnate and cultivate again."
The old man rubbed his head and stood up in shock, "Who the hell are you? Since you know everything, why are you asking me!"
"If the junior knew about it, he wouldn't bother the senior."
Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "Senior may have forgotten the junior's question. The junior is not asking about the cause and effect of the grievance, but the senior. Is there really no solution to the grievance?"