Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Since the founding of the Hehuan Sect, Lin Xun walked out of the sect for the second time, spending a huge amount of spiritual stones to build the prototype of a peony-shaped building.

When he came back last time, he brought back eighteen excellent seedlings, but this time, what he brought back was the skin of the colorful giant python, with patterns all over his body, and the remnants of the vertical and horizontal veins can still be clearly seen.

When he returned to the clan with the snake skin in his hand, he happened to see the woman in the black skirt practicing the knife. Lin Xun recalled her last ranking and called, "Xiao Jiu."

The woman in the black skirt stopped swinging her knife and saw Lin Xun, just about to let him evaluate her knife skills, her eyes touched the strange snake skin, her eyebrows frowned, "This skin is..."

"Make clothes for you." Lin Xun picked up the skin of the colorful python, grinned and said, "Do you like it?"

The scales on the upside-down leather are shining with gold.

"...Ugh!" Almost immediately after hearing his words, the woman in the black skirt covered her mouth, her stomach churned, she held back for a long time, her pretty face flushed, and she saw the snakeskin with a sticky luster under her eyes Finally, he couldn't help but ran to the side quickly, bent over and retched under a big tree.

Seeing her uncomfortable look, Lin Xun shook his head, thinking that this little girl is too delicate.

When he passed by Ding Sheng's window in the same posture, and explained the use of snake skin to him, the latter unexpectedly showed a trace of disgust in his eyes, and closed the window directly.

Lin Xun: ...

He stared at the snake skin on his hand and felt the need to explain, "The colorful python is very vicious. It usually feeds on monks. It secretes far more oil than ordinary monsters. It can eat poisonous weeds to feed its hunger. The color is very hard, and ordinary foundation cultivators may not be able to pierce it with a single sword."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after he finished speaking, the sound of retching under the tree in the distance became louder, and Ding Sheng opened the window again, but he laid a barrier outside the house.

Lin Xun was stunned, touched his nose, and left angrily.

The shape and color of the clothes had already been decided, and he struggled with the material for a long time. In the end, he made a slight compromise and chose top-grade silk and satin. He told the system his idea, and after handing over three hundred spirit stones, he didn't make any further adjustments to the clothes. How to care about things.

When they knew that Lin Xun had given up using snakeskin as clothing, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but they didn't know what the future Zongmen's clothing would be like. After a small episode, they let go of their hearts and started practicing prematurely.

Inside the window, there was a wave of fluctuation behind Ding Sheng, and the white-haired old man appeared, bowed and said: "Master, the colorful python is extremely poisonous, especially the blood, it is extremely poisonous, he can kill and skin all over, and it is really strange that he retreats from the whole body. "

Ding Sheng picked up the freshly prepared poison, sat in front of a pile of bottles and cans, his white robe was stained with a few drops of green medicine juice, and said indifferently: "He is not even afraid of my blood poison, just a colorful python , it’s just snake venom, nothing to be surprised about.”

The white-haired old man thought about it for a while, then nodded, "It is possible for a swordsman who has cultivated his swordsmanship to the extreme, to seal his throat with one sword without spattering blood."

"He's not a swordsman." His slender fingers picked up a highly poisonous mandala leaf, rubbing the curly edge with his fingertips.

The white-haired old man was surprised.

"He doesn't have the basic cultivation of a swordsman," Ding Sheng said casually, "The combination of man and sword is about extreme ruthlessness. Obviously, he doesn't have it."

The white-haired old man is already one of the best experts, but for Lin Xun, he asked himself a little bit confused, but what Ding Sheng said next made his eyelids twitch——

"He's good at manipulating emotions."

Anyone who manipulates emotions will play with people's hearts.

Like Ding Sheng, also like Lin Xun.

……

At night, with few stars in the sky, Xia Yebai sat cross-legged in a narrow dark place, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into his dantian, and as his meridians trembled, he could feel a cluster of flames appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness, which was just a sign , but made his physical strength more than doubled.

"A person has a body, but also a soul. Cultivate the soul first, and then the body," he breathed, and sighed, "The spiritual way is really extraordinary."

This extra cluster of flames brought him great benefits, but it was also endlessly dangerous. As the spiritual practice deepened, if he could not refine a soul that could match him, his sea of ​​consciousness would one day be burned by the increasingly vigorous flames.

At that time, I am afraid that I will not enter reincarnation, and will be wiped out.

It's a pity that his aptitude in cultivation is really mediocre. If he wants to keep up with the cultivation of the spiritual way, it may be extremely difficult.

Xia Yebai stood up, adjusted his breathing, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and walked towards the small courtyard where Lin Xun was resting.

There was no enchantment outside the house, and there was no formation. He easily walked outside the door and raised his hand to knock the closed door.

"Come in." I don't know if it was the night, but the voice was a little hoarse.

Xia Yebai pushed the door open and went in, a vivid picture of a drunk sleeping beauty appeared in front of her eyes.

Three thousand blue silk like a cloud, lying on the side of the bed with his head half propped up, his eyes slightly opened, his slender and white jade fingers flipping through the book, and a long and slender pen was placed beside him, sketching one or two from time to time.

Seeing the person coming, Lin Xun opened his lips lightly and listened carefully. His voice was still cold as usual, and the faint trace of hoarseness was basically covered up and disappeared.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Yebai lowered his eyes, "I have some questions to ask."

Lin Xun stretched out his hand, and Xia Yebai habitually placed some spirit stones.

"ask."

"Taoism is natural, but spiritual way," he said slowly with a twitch between his brows, "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel like cultivating against the Tao."

Lin Xun threw out the answer given by the system, "Cultivating the spiritual way is to strengthen the soul. For thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer people who practice this way. In fact, a long time ago, there was another name for those who practiced the spiritual way."

"What is it?" Xia Yebai asked hastily.

"Soul Cultivation." Lin Xun threw out the two words lightly, but the listeners were terrified.

Speaking of soul cultivators, one has to mention the once extremely powerful soul race on the mainland, a race that was once extremely powerful but then died overnight.It is rumored that the soul clan majors in soul cultivation, and powerful soul cultivators are honored as soul masters. Soul masters can manipulate people's minds and control people's thoughts, words and deeds.

This kind of terrifying existence was once regarded as poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts. The existence of soul masters was a thorn in the hearts of many monks. At the same time, they were recruited by many powerful forces. Having a soul master is equivalent to having a powerful army .

"You can achieve something in the spiritual path, which means that you have the talent to surpass others in the soul," Lin Xun said: "You should be proud."

Xia Yebai didn't feel any pride, and even felt a little heavy. If he could really become a soul master in the future, troubles would definitely follow.

But right now, he has no better choice. His elder brother was accepted under that person's sect. If he continues to practice according to the secular method, the gap will only widen.

Xia Yebai suppressed the bitterness in his heart, but when he looked up, he was attracted by Lin Xun's serious appearance, and he was a little curious, "What are you looking at, so engrossed?"

It seems that from the moment he entered the door, Lin Xun's eyes didn't move at all, and he concentrated on looking at the books spread out in front of him.

"It's just a book with no reputation."

Xia Yebai, "Reading a book so late must be exhausting."

"Tranquility can go a long way," Lin Xun said lightly, "Reading more books is good for self-cultivation."

Xia Yebai felt a burst of admiration at the moment. With this kind of spirit, it's no wonder that he can achieve such remarkable achievements in the way of swordsmanship.

He stopped bothering him and was about to leave. Before he left, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the book Lin Xun was reading... naked figures, various explicit poses, and the most surprising thing was that Lin Xun was still standing next to each picture. It is accompanied by a poem in running script, and the handwriting is quite delicate, which makes these erotic pictures more three-dimensional.

The most shocking thing is that the protagonists here are all men and men.

Xia Yebai's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Please leave when you've seen enough," Lin Xun said, "You're disturbing my interest."

At this moment, Xia Yebai finally understood what Lin Xun meant by cultivating one's morality and self-cultivation!

"You..." He opened his mouth with difficulty.

Lin Xun looked at him, then at the book, licked the corner of his mouth, and showed a weird smile.

"I, I won't bother you." Looking at his smile, Xia Yebai suddenly felt a chill all over, and was so frightened that he didn't know what to say, and rushed out of the door in a panic.

Lin Xun shook his head in the house, "Children are getting weaker and weaker now. First they disliked snake skin, but now they can't treat all bibliographies equally. It's really sad."