"The Xuanyin Nine Leaf Lotus is beneficial to the cultivation of the Terran martial artists, for you, it shouldn't be that important, why bother holding on" Across the fence, Qin Lie persuaded hard, and his words were earnest.
"As long as the seniors are willing to nod and speak, anything can be discussed."
"If the seniors have any conditions, you can just say it, and I will tell a few people from the Xuantian League, and everyone can discuss it."
"It's really not good, the seniors also say their names, and we will negotiate with you outsiders, how about it?"
"Senior, you just open your eyes and say a word."
Outside the fence, Qin Lie kept persuading the cell, for the sake of 10,000 contribution points, he could be regarded as racking his brains.
This is the fifth time in three days that he has come over, and these five times, he has changed his tricks to persuade the old man.
It's a pity that not only the old man of the Horned Demon Clan with six corners closed his eyes and kept silent, but even those Horned Demon Clan warriors with three triangles and four corners closed their eyes abnormally and were silent.
No matter how he persuaded him, the other party treated him as air, and no one opened his eyes to look at him.
Qin Lie was frustrated, and suddenly felt that dealing with these evil clans was really a headache.
The 10,000 contribution points of the Xuantian Alliance were not as easy to earn as he imagined.
"Forget it, think about it, I'll come again."
After a long time, Qin Lie's mouth was dry and he gave up again.
Turning around, he saw Song Tingyu smiling at the corner of her mouth, standing next to her, looking at him with interest.
"This time, your patience is good, and you have been persuading for half an hour, which is a big improvement compared to the previous times."
Song Tingyujiao smiled, clenched her crystal fist, waved it playfully, and puffed up: "Continue to work hard, for 10,000 contribution points" "Your contribution points to the Xuantian Alliance are really not easy to earn, hey, I think I'm just a waste of time."
Qin Lie smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "I have to think about it carefully, this kind of blind persuasion doesn't seem to have any effect. ” "What did you say," Song Tingyu said with great interest.
"What can I say is to promise them, as long as I am willing to cooperate and explain the situation of Xuanyin Nine Leaf Lotus, I will let them go back."
Qin Lie frowned, and also felt that this might not be the way, and he had to find another way.
"Well, if it were me, I would have persuaded it too."
Song Tingyu chuckled.
"That's it for today."
In the simple stone room, Qin Lie sat silently, frowning and thinking hard, ready to change his mind and think more about himself.
"Netherworld, Evil Clan, Nine Shades of Cults, Venerable, Blood of the Evil God" Wisps of thought gathered in his mind, bothering him like a mess.
There is a faint connection between the relationship between Qin Shan and the evil clan, the opening of the evil channel, the Ling family, the wood carving, and the octagonal transmission array, and he wants to sort out his thoughts and figure out the situation through these things.
"The so-called Vientiane Realm, what is cultivated is actually the original mind, and in this realm, the accumulation of the state of mind is more crucial than the growth of spiritual power."
Qin Lie thought as he slowly calmed down and looked at the Soul Lake with his mind.
In his mind, there is a soul lake condensed by spiritual consciousness, internal illusions breed, and many disordered memories form fleeting pictures, which are reflected in the soul lake alternately.
The Soul Lake is like a mirror that constantly changes the scene.
He and Song Tingyu fell into the underworld one by one, and several dangerous scenes he personally experienced, one after another, kept flying by.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Qin Lie concentrated and stared at the scene in the soul lake in his mind carefully.
Scenes and scenes flashed from it alternately, the soul lake is like the eyes of a warrior's heart, everything he has experienced, as long as he thinks in his heart, can be re-condensed through the soul lake.
Suddenly, a scene became extremely clear in his soul lake.
In the soul lake, he and Song Tingyu were in the rainbow cover, hiding at the bottom of the pool, trying to avoid the pursuit of a strong man of the Horned Demon Clan.
At the bottom of the pool, he clearly saw this old man of the Horned Demon Clan, who also had six angles, searching for him and Song Tingyu with his soul.
In the picture of the soul lake, his eyes highlighted a trace of surprise, and he subconsciously aimed at the space ring.
Qin Lie immediately remembered the situation at that time.
At that time, the wood carvings in his space ring suddenly had a wonderful change.
He clearly remembered that the wood carvings were shining brightly, as if sensing something, and it seemed to be ready to move.
And the hexagonal old man of the Horned Demon Clan who was by the pool, with one hand shrunk into his cuffs, seemed to be holding something.
That kind of thing seems to be the culprit that caused the change in his spatial ring wood carving The old man of the Horned Demon Clan also seemed to suddenly notice something, and his expression was so excited that even his emotions were a little out of control.
However, at that time, because he was in great danger, he didn't think much about it, and since then, he has been busy escaping from the Netherworld, and he has not had time to think about it.
Now, when he was in the medicine mountain, from a strange octagonal pattern on the back of the medicine mountain, the change in the formation of the wood carving was triggered, and the message was transmitted He suddenly understood It must have been the old man of the Horned Demon Clan, and something he was holding in his cuffs had caused a great change in the wood carving He suddenly remembered Xue Li's suspicion of Song Tingyu, and Xue Li suspected that Song Tingyu had colluded with the evil clan, so when he was cultivating the Blood Spirit Technique in the Blood Jedi, there were obviously strong people of the Horned Demon Clan nearby, but those people did not come close.
Because it doesn't make sense.
"I think, I finally got it."
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Qin Lie opened his eyes, as if clearing the fog, and saw the truth clearly at once, "The strong man of the Horned Demon Clan, the reason why he didn't chase and fight hard, and why he didn't kill us all is not because of Song Tingyu at all, but because of me, because of the wood carving in my hand, the old man of the Horned Demon Clan with hexagons, clearly perceived that I was holding the wood carving, perhaps, he knew from beginning to end that I was at the bottom of the pool."
Qin Lie shook violently.
In the soul lake in his mind, all kinds of unpredictable scenes were like clouds and mist evolving and condensing, and at this time, as if blown by a strong wind, they dissipated in an instant.
The Soul Lake suddenly became extremely clear.
Qin Lie gave birth to a wonderful feeling that the soul lake was being refined and his spirit was sublimated, and as soon as this feeling came out, he felt as if his wisdom had been improved, and he felt that thinking about some things was not as hard as usual.
"The Netherworld below the Chilan Continent is a clan of the Horned Demon Clan, the evil clan that sent a message to Grandpa and called Grandpa Venerable, if there is no accident, it should also be from the Horned Demon Clan" Qin Lie's thoughts were clear all of a sudden, "The wood carving is grandpa's token" The soul lake was clear and pure, and the fog that had plagued him for a long time was gradually dispelled by him little by little.
With a half-chant, he gradually gained direction, slowly grasped the vein, and then he walked out of the stone room.
In the stone room next door, as soon as Song Tingyu heard the movement on his side, she also hurriedly walked out, and asked with a smile: "I want to start a new round of persuasion again."
"Huh" Song Tingyu snorted lightly, then looked deeply into Qin Lie's eyes, and suddenly said: "Your eyes are very clear today, is there a certain problem that bothers you, a knot in your heart, that you have untied?"
"You can see this," Qin Lie was stunned.
"Of course."
Song Tingyu's expression was serious, "The cultivation of the Vientiane Realm is the heart, not the accumulation of spiritual power, only when the soul is improved, the true self is found from all living beings, and the true self can be seen clearly, and the heart itself can be continuously improved." ” Qin Lie's eyes lit up.
"Your state of mind has improved a little bit.
Don't underestimate this, if you want to step into the late stage of the Vientiane Realm, you need to improve your state of mind little by little, and when you accumulate to a certain extent, you will be able to break through the ladder.
Song Tingyu explained carefully.
"Thank you for the tip."
Qin Lie nodded, his eyes showing thought, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked towards the cell where the Horned Demon Clan was imprisoned.
A few minutes later, he stood outside the cell again, and through the fence, he looked at the old man with the six-cornered demon again.
"Tingyu, this time, I want to talk to him alone, I hope you can avoid it."
Qin Lie said suddenly.
"Do you need me to avoid it," Song Tingyu covered her mouth and smiled, "I don't understand the language of the underworld you speak, I'm just watching it for fun." ” "This time, I'm going to do some antics, I don't want others to see it."
Qin Lie snorted.
"Oh, well, I'm interested, but I know you're definitely not going to let me stay and watch."
Song Tingyu shrugged, turned around and walked away in a witty way, and helped him close the stone door.
Qin Lie suddenly squatted down, using a finger as a pen and the spiritual power he swallowed as ink, silently carving it on the stone ground.
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