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Chapter 337 A sprouting idea

The following conversation became gradually calmer and simpler.

The two of them don't look like masters and apprentices, and of course they don't look like friends.

It's more like two businessmen who happened to meet on two streets, saying polite words, but each had their own thoughts.

After talking, Song Qingwen walked away with the clouds in the middle of the night, and returned to the Demon Wind Palace.

Before leaving, Song Qingwen left a jade slip.

Obviously, he was prepared for the study of the demon seeds.

It is not difficult to check what Ke Xiaoliang did after returning to the Ten Demon Sect, and anyone with a heart can know it.

If Song Qingwen comes to "negotiate" and doesn't even prepare for this little thing, it would seem too amateur.

"So, I'm just making a fuss, I've got a free experience, and I've earned a tool to help me study the follow-up of the Demon-Captaining Man?" Under the dark and cold night, Ke Xiaoliang flew up to the eaves of the palace, sat in the cold moonlight, thinking in his heart.

Song Qingwen was willing to accept the "transaction" because Ke Xiaoliang had what he wanted.

For Song Qingwen, if you use something that has been researched for a long time and exchange it for a useful benefit, this transaction will not lose money... It can even be said to be a "free job".

After reading the message from the jade slip, Ke Xiaoliang let out a long breath after about a few breaths.

"Sure enough, Song Qingwen's excellence is one of the rarest in the Ten Demon Sects throughout history. His research on demon seeds is a different approach."

"His entry point is not novel. Like many predecessors of the Ten Demon Sect, they are based on the magical powers contained in the Ten Demon Sect's demon seeds, and are reversed upwards, thereby deriving a certain conclusion."

"But his view is very unique. He believes that the demon seed is actually a 'medicine introduction', and the real 'main medicine' is still the monk himself. The demon essence formed by the strong emotions of others is the sweet spring and fertilizer that irrigates this 'big medicine'. The demon seed is similar to the qi-training monk who is enlightened in advance. They are both a higher-level power display form, guiding and promoting low-level power."

"So the attitude towards the demon seed should not be to just seal or restrain, but to structure it, dig it out, and completely refine it for your own use. Once you fully understand the composition and principles of the demon seed, then even if the existence of the demon seed was planted, there would be no way to do anything about it. Just like a monk was enlightened with magic power, over time, the magic power generated by the mana will definitely have no connection with the one who enlightened it."

"If my demon seed sprouts according to Song Qingwen's concept, it is because I have begun to touch that high-level form of power, truly approaching the core essence of that power, and no longer just being passively attracted and controlled by it."

"This may be related to the enlightenment I had at that moment when I merged into the middle realm of the gourd in the underworld. Or it is because I was confused about the yin and yang of life and death, and the backlash of cause and effect formed by the changes in the qi of heaven and earth, and what disturbed me, so that my demon seeds began to truly belong to me, and no longer the 'foreign objects' in my body. People are confused, and they are confused, and the world is confused, and... Will there be demonic values ​​as well?" Ke Xiaoliang suddenly thought so.

Of course, such directions and ideas are relatively optimistic and positive.

Ke Xiaoliang even had an illusion.

It feels like this study of the demon species was deliberately prepared for him by Song Qingwen.

It seems to make him feel at ease...

"In the history of the Ten Demon Sects... there is really no second person. Can the demon seeds sprout?" Ke Xiaoliang broke the jade slip in his hand.

The answer may be found in those soul monks.

No matter how reasonable what Song Qingwen said, Ke Xiaoliang could not believe it all.

He will have his own judgment.

Because sometimes, too much information is also an obstacle.

A large number of answers to questions are summarized together. If you do not have your own judgment, you will fall into the obstacle of knowledge and insight.

All Ke Xiaoliang needs is to light up the lamp of thinking, not to thoroughly plan the road.

As a monk, if he only knows how to walk other people's paths, then there will be no way out sooner or later.

It has been a few days since the Eight Evil Old Man entered the wasteland world.

At this time, he was already accustomed to life in the wasteland world.

It is even said that the Eight Evil Old Man get used to it faster than most monks.

The Eight Eight Evil Old Man who travels through the world of heaven with his soul has seen too many strange and strange things.

A world where nuclear radiation is everywhere, mortals kill gods, although rare... well... it really surprised the Eight Evil Old Man.

Therefore, he also contributed a wave of magical values ​​to Ke Xiaoliang at the beginning.

"The starting point of this demonic path is clearly aimed at the demon seed. However, at the beginning of the third stage, some places have gone apart, or have gone wider, from the original narrow definition, and moved to a broader world. But the core meaning is still there, and it can indeed have a good suppression effect on the demon seeds of our Ten Demon Sects."

"Did the powerful man who created this world have anything to do with our Ten Demon Sect? Or is the ancestor of our Ten Demon Sect finally getting rich... A great master has emerged? Well... I can't think about it. I heard that the little demons who first entered this world were the little demons from our Ten Demon Sect. They first came into contact with the power of the demon sealer and subconsciously guided this path towards the direction like the sealed demon seed... This is also possible. However, these little demons are not honest! The blood talismans have flooded the entire world, and they didn't think about filial to their ancestors. They are really not filial. They have to find a chance to eat a few to make their memory increase." The Eight Evil Old Man was eating noodles in the ruins of the Old Continent and Phoenix City at this time.

The price of a bowl of noodles here is as high as three plot points.

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So the business in the noodle restaurant is really bad.

But the old man Ba ​​Jin was very happy to eat. Eating the noodles in the bowl was like eating the meat of those disobedient demons.

He had heard of the Divine Realm, but had never been to it.

However, the old man Ba ​​Yao knew very well that anything similar to "money" was not saved, but earned.

According to his needs, there is no difference between these three plot points or not.

The business of the noodle restaurant is not good, but many monks and even natives who come in and out are asking the boss for information or ask if there is any "work" to do.

Although Ke Xiaoliang did not officially release the task.

But in the world, some "organizations" of publishing tasks were naturally derived.

In the wasteland world, noodle shops are one of similar organizations.

At this time, a handsome, sunny handsome guy suddenly walked in from the door of the noodle shop.

He has short golden hair, a black leather jacket, and two magic pistols with unique shapes and exaggerated shapes hanging around his waist.

As soon as the young man walked in, he sat opposite the old man Ba ​​Jin.

"The Eight Evils! We're meeting again!" Ke Xiaoliang used the long-lost trumpet in the wasteland world... the character named 'Leonardo' and found the Eight Evils Old Man.
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