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Ling Xiao began to meditate. If Cheng Qiantai saw this, he would think that Ling Xiao was thinking about pill formulas and pill techniques with her eyes closed.

Only Ling Xiao herself knew that he was using his mental strength to cultivate the various demonic arts in the Seven Soul Devil Chains.

The first of the seven spirits, Charging the Heavens, mainly focused on cultivating one's spatial strength.

The Seven Soul Devil Chain only had one formation array, and it was called the Wall-Hitting Ghost Formation. This formation can lead to disorientation and is a necessary means of abducting women and children.

The second of the seven spirits, the spirit that focused on cultivation.

Apart from alchemy, Spiritual Force was also used to directly attack the Spiritual Force.

The Seven Soul Devil Chain's Red Rank Mental Energy cultivation method left behind by the Spirit Intelligence Soul Stone was called the Devil's Nightmare. It was able to cause one to experience all sorts of hallucinations. The ones who were struck by the attack would be in a trance, while the ones who were hit would be in a mental state of confusion, turning into madmen.

Of course, the limitation of this technique was that it could only be used against Red Rank Soul Masters. Even if Ling Xiao reached Orange Rank in the future, this sort of cultivation technique wouldn't have any effect on Orange Rank chain soul masters.

The third soul of the Seven Souls, the energy of the five elements. Amongst the Soul Stone of the Seven Soul Devil Chains, the five elemental technique is called the Ghost Fire Technique.

This kind of Ghost Flame technique specialized in burning one's soul, and was extremely vicious.

Furthermore, the Ghost Fire Technique could also be upgraded as the user's level increased. No matter what rank it was, it could be used.

Fourth Bold Soul of the Seven Souls focused on cultivating the physical strength of a person. The Northern Mi Divine Fist that Ling Xiao learned was a cultivation technique used by Spirit Masters.

The Seven Souls Demon Chain's strength and soul cultivation technique was a fist technique called the Insane Demon Fist.

The fist requires the human body to let nature take its course to its greatest extent, not to the detriment of the body as the bottom line.

And the Berserk Devil Fist was to maximize the use of one's potential. There were even some moves that could injure the enemy one thousand, or even damage oneself one thousand and five hundred meters.

Apart from lunatics, no one else would use such a fist technique.

The fifth soul was the center. Those who cultivated this soul could devour the souls of divine or magical beasts, and then transform themselves into divine or magical beasts that were devoured by themselves.

The red-haired old man that Ling Xiao saw that day had turned into a dragon. It was most likely him who had devoured the dragon's soul.

And now, in Ling Xiao's Seven Souls Demon Chain, what Ling Xiao was able to devour was the soul of a Red Rank Magic Beast, the Sharp Fang Dog.

"Damn!" Transforming into a big dog that can bite people? " Ling Xiao felt that she did not have such courage and 'courage'. She immediately gave up on the idea of devouring the soul of this dog and proceeded to study the sixth soul of a human — Essence.

Transforming essence into emptiness and transforming essence into reality were the two great realms of the soul.

The attacks of the Soul Essence were quite special. The Soul Essence was mainly used to make people use their own blood essence to draw talismans to attack or defend themselves.

The talisman using elder Ling Xiao saw yesterday, Daoist Master Jing Jing, was a master of the Soul Essence.

Amongst the Seven Soul Devil Chains, there were two kinds of red rank talisman drawing techniques: the Turtle-speed Talisman and the Poison Mystery Talisman.

There was no need to think about it. Just looking at the names of these two talismans, Ling Xiao knew what they were used for.

The last soul was called the Heroic Soul, and its method of attack was to summon it. Summon either a soul or a devil soul to fight.

Yesterday, the sword wielding "Bird Person" summoned by the purple-clothed "old woman" Grand Clan Master was one of the divine souls.

As for the devil soul that Ling Xiao could summon now, it was only a scrawny skeleton with a saber that did not even have skin.

"There are quite a few cultivation techniques. Hai, take your time!" Ling Xiao retracted her mind and quietly sat on the ground of the medicinal herb storage. She cultivated all the other demonic arts in her Seven Souls besides the Insane Demon Fist.

The seven soul stones on the Seven Soul Devil Chain constantly flashed in front of Ling Xiao's chest due to the power of the Demonic Soul. The dark red demonic light enveloped Ling Xiao, making his somewhat elegant face look extremely strange.

It was a peculiarity of incongruity and incongruity.

Soon, the gray token in Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Magic Chain absorbed the dark red light from the Soul Stone, sucking in all the dark red light from the token.

Immediately, the black dot of light shone brightly, and the ink region around it also emitted a strange black light.

After the black specks of light were absorbed, the Seven Soul Devil Chains in Ling Xiao's chest once again emitted a crimson color. It was even brighter and more sacred than the red color emitted by a soul master.

The sun rapidly moved from the east to the west. As the moon rose, day after day, Ling Xiao was still in a meditative state …

"He sits like this every day. Other than occasionally eating, he just sits like this for a month?" After Li Yuanhuan's report, Cheng Qian Tai had no choice but to look at his new disciple again.

As for the other disciples, as long as they didn't go out for a few days, they would feel uncomfortable all over.

And this new disciple hadn't left home for a month.

With Ling Xiao's willpower and willpower, who else in the Northern Sieve Sect could compare to him other than Li Yuanhuan?

Now, other than Cheng Qian Tai and Li Yuan Huan, the rest of them had probably forgotten that they had an extra person a month ago.

"Good heavens!" "He said that he was painstakingly cultivating the pill techniques, but to think that he is actually practicing this kind of method!" Cheng Qian Tai's face was filled with praise as he said, "Yuan Huan, as long as this brat comes out, you can immediately call him to come find me …" "Un, there's no need. Just come over and notify me."

"Master, Ling Xiao … Ling Xiao, he came out. " Just as they were talking, a disciple ran into the hall and reported to Cheng Qian Tai.

"There must be small success!" Cheng Qiantai was overjoyed as he hurried with Li Yuanhuan to the medicine warehouse.

Seeing Ling Xiao once again, Cheng Qian Tai felt that Ling Xiao was completely different from the Ling Xiao of one month ago.

Although she was covered in dust, Ling Xiao gave off a very clean feeling. Especially her bright eyes, which looked as clear as water.

Upon seeing Cheng Qiantai, Ling Xiao actually smiled 'shyly' and said, "Master, you're here."

If Cheng Qiantai knew that Ling Xiao was feeling embarrassed because he had not tried to comprehend the art of alchemy in the past month, he would definitely be angered to death.

However, Cheng Qian Tai did not know. He looked at Ling Xiao's dusty clothes and smelled the medicinal herbs on his body. He was so moved that he nearly cried.

He patted Ling Xiao's arms and asked cordially, "Good disciple, are you tired?"

Ling Xiao said in a very appropriate manner, "No matter how tiring or arduous it is, bitterly cultivating the pill refining techniques for the sect is worth it."

Seeing Cheng Qian Tai's agitated look, Ling Xiao thought to herself in peace, "Master, I'm not trying to lie to you. It's not good for everyone to tell the truth. It's good for you to say lies, and I'm happy for everyone. Isn't that great? "

How could Cheng Qiantai know that Ling Xiao had those thoughts in her heart? With Ling Xiao saying this, he was overjoyed, "Your alchemy skills are at the small success stage today. Our entire sect will have a feast tonight to celebrate for you!"

The moment Ling Xiao heard about the food, his stomach rumbled.

He hadn't eaten much in the past month. He used to be full after a meal, but it hadn't been that long. He was really hungry now.

"Master, can we … …" To noon? " Ling Xiao revealed a pitiful expression as she looked expectantly at Cheng Qiantai.

Cheng Qian Tai: "…"

After a hearty meal, Ling Xiao returned to her shabby little house.

The feast from a moment ago allowed Ling Xiao to understand a little bit of what was going on. The Beiming Clan's exterior was dazzling, but in reality, they couldn't compare to the wealthy families in the Beidou City.

The only reason why the rich families in the vicinity had sent their children here to study was because the Northern Immortal Sect was a mysterious sect to mortals.

A large part of the income of the Beijingers depends on the "tuition" provided by these wealthy people.

For richer families, they would send their children to better sects. Thus, the number of paid disciples that the Northern Sieve Sect could receive was very limited. Up until now, there had only been a hundred.

The other sects had their own businesses in the secular world, and they could openly collect huge protection fees from the territories they protected, to protect them from being killed by the necromancers.

The Northern Immortal Sect was a small sect. Not to mention that they didn't have their own businesses, the only protection fees they could receive were from the cities within a few hundred miles of the Northern Martial City. Furthermore, they had to hand over a portion of it to the Windfall Valley.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange if he didn't run out of money.

Initially, Ling Xiao was still surprised at why the disciples of the Northern Sisters would sleep in beds that were similar to her own dog-bed despite the opulence of the outside world.

However, Cheng Qitai had said that as long as he could refine the pills properly and sell half of them, the days of the Northern Sisters would soon be better.

Cheng Qiantai said it very straightforwardly to Ling Xiao. He was very direct. He was the future source of wealth for the Northern Sisters. Whether or not he could advance greatly all depended on him.

Furthermore, Cheng Qian Tai had praised Ling Xiao greatly in front of his fellow apprentices. While saying that he had the willpower to hold on and was even willing to think for the sect, Ling Xiao, who had caused them to be extremely thick-skinned, blushed slightly under the envious and hateful gazes of the other juniors.

Recalling the scene from a moment ago, Ling Xiao chuckled. "Master, oh Master, earning money is one thing. Even without you saying it, I like it …" Don't you think so, my iron broom? "

As Ling Xiao spoke to the black broom, she held it in her hand and gently stroked it.

As far as Ling Xiao was concerned, once she knew what metal the broom was made of and how much it was worth, it would also be an income.

To Ling Xiao, who loved money, this broom was her own son.

Although Ling Xiao was currently very rich, he knew it himself, while others did not.

"Hmm? There are words on it! " When Ling Xiao reached a spot above the handle of the brush, a tiny bit of roughness did not escape Ling Xiao's keen perception.

Ling Xiao hurriedly picked up her broom as she carefully observed the small vertical row of words on the handle.

These were the words that were as tiny as lice: "Sweep the ground every day, sweep the world."

Ling Xiao was stunned. "What's going on?"

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