Chapter 497: Sorrow

The old man stroked his snow-white beard, "From the human body to the heaven and the earth, there are both visible and unseen. Between the heaven and the earth, there are mountains, rivers, white clouds, fireworks, and unseen things. The avenue to control everything, the law that restrains all things, the principles that educate the world, and the artistic conception that changes endlessly..."

"The way, the law, and the truth are not something ordinary people can talk about. The old man dare not lie, so he talks about the artistic conception alone. The so-called artistic conception can only be felt, not told. If you understand it, you will be enlightened. If you don't understand it, it will be a sage. It is useless. But it does not prevent the old man from using analogy to explain."

"You can understand artistic conception as various emotions in the world, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, bitterness, resentment, hatred, killing, injury, etc., etc., all kinds of strange things, hard to describe, coincidences, these emotions dissolve in rocks, vegetation, rivers, rubble... If they can survive and accommodate them, they will become illusions, that is, the realm of birth and death."

"So this birth and death realm exists in various forms, but emotions will always disappear. Only masters can collect birth and death realms that can be sacrificed and use formations to accommodate them, so that they can be used for a long time."

Xu Yi secretly sighed, if it weren't for the integration of classics and the penetration of ancient and modern times, who would be able to explain such a mysterious thing so easily and understandably.

Especially the theory of fiction and reality, it was like enlightenment, which made him figure out many truths that he had never thought through before.

When it comes to cultivation, in Xu Yi's view, in many respects, it is the same as the science of later generations, and everything is about reasons.

Just like, people will be hungry if they don’t eat, and they will be thirsty if they don’t drink water. This theory of cause and effect is universal in practice.

The theory of virtuality and reality is like a deeper foundation. With this foundation, many difficult principles in practice can be integrated.

Xu Yidao, "Senior said this, and this junior probably understands that the so-called artistic conception, the difference between fiction and reality is not important, what is important is to understand him, feel him, and refine him into a magic weapon, so that the power will be born on its own."

"It's easy to talk to smart people."

The old man moved his butt towards Xu Yi, "What's the situation in your birth and death realm, please refer to the old man for details."

The old Cangtou guessed that he had left the Birth and Death Realm, Xu Yi was not surprised at all, and immediately condensed his consciousness into the Birth and Death Realm, and told all the hallucinations he encountered frankly.

"Everything I encounter is sad, and I am sad because of the pain. It turns out that it is a sad state."

The old Cangtou pondered for a moment, and said, "If it's in a sad state, I'm afraid it can't be smelted into killing tools, but can only be smelted into auxiliary equipment."

Just as Xu Yi was about to ask, the old man waved his hand, "You don't need to ask me about this, I only remember a rough idea. Thirty-six districts, sixty-five horizontals, eighty-seven vertical armor ugly title "Artistic Conception and Auxiliary Equipment Smelting Methods and Principles", you can find this book, it may answer all your questions. Do you have any more questions?"

"have!"

Xu Yi laughed, "But I'll ask next time, I can't chew too much."

"You are smart. I will give you a piece of advice. When you should show up, you should show up, and if you should hide, you can hide from time to time. If you show up, you can see the fate, and if you hide, you can accumulate strength. If you can learn and use it, with your mind and talent, one day you will reach the peak. It may not be false."

After finishing speaking, the old man closed his eyes and yawned, "You're drunk and sleepy, go yourself."

Xu Yi nodded, and with a thought, a row of seven blue-and-white wine jars appeared on the ground, "I originally reserved them to honor the teacher, but since seniors like this, let's save it for seniors to use first."

The seven altars of green bamboo leaves are all of his current inventory.

The old man sat up slowly, and stared at Xu Yidao playfully, "You not only have a good brain, but also have a good understanding of the world, which is in line with my temper. However, if you bastards want to make a fortune from the old man, you must never let the old man have anything in stock. You can't store it here. Leave a jar and take the rest."

"Then senior use this to try."

Xu Yi handed over a cyan Xumi ring.

The old man was stunned, the corners of his eyes covered with goose skin trembled, he took the Xumijie, dripped blood, and as soon as he thought about it, a row of wine jars disappeared immediately.

Afterwards, he broke the straw mat, wove a Cao ring, put on the ring, hung it around his neck, and fell asleep.

Xu Yi bowed his hands and ran towards the vast sea of ​​books.

Although the old man pointed out the book storage point in detail, Xu Yi still spent more than half an hour to find the document with a huge name from the vast sea of ​​books.

Stick the book card into the card slot, enter the book number, two beeps, the three thousand gold disappeared, and the crystal shield opened.

I found a soft seat in Xiangyang, spent a hundred gold, and ordered a snack plate, a fruit plate, and a pot of cloud and mist, opened the pages of the book, and read quietly.

Half an hour later, Xu Yi closed the pages of the book, and the orange sunlight penetrated the stained glass, painting half of his face.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, melting into the colorful colors, and the hard face was as clear as water, who would have known that his mood was surging like a tide at the moment.

What the old man said was right, in the sense of mourning, the attack was insufficient, so it was not suitable to be used as a killing tool at all, but it was used as an auxiliary device, especially a spiritual attack, but it had miraculous effects.

Xu Yi has been thinking about unique equipment, but he has never been interested in it.

When his cultivation base was still in the physical training state, he fantasized about owning a high-grade blood weapon. However, as his cultivation base improved rapidly and his magical skills were so overbearing, he gradually felt that the magic weapon became a burden instead.

It wasn't until he met Feng Xifeng and saw the majesty of the Divine Will Sword that Xu Yi realized the power of a real divine weapon, and had the opportunity to train a truly divine weapon of his own.

At this moment, after reading the entire book, he already had a vague intention in his mind.

Immediately, he hurriedly turned back to the old man's head, asked for a while, and then rummaged in the sea of ​​books again.

When the orange sunlight turned into dim yellow, Xu Yi finally put down his book.

At the moment, there are three books in front of him, "Artistic Conception and Detailed Discussion on the Methods and Principles of Smelting Auxiliary Equipment", "Encyclopedia of Refining Equipment", and "Detailed Discussion on Birth and Death Realm".

Among them, "Encyclopedia of Refining Equipment" is a big tome, which is full of ten thousand words. Xu Yi spared no expense, and once again charged tens of thousands of gold for the book card, and barely cashed in these three books.

After two hours of reading and chewing, Xu Yi finally figured out the context with his extraordinary intellect and extraordinary brainpower.

He wanted to make a banner, a banner for summoning souls.

The cause is still in that blind man.

If the Divine Will Sword gave him shock, then the Blind Taoist's Evocation Banner made him shudder.

Even if the body is damaged, just flicking the soul-calling banner can suck out the ghosts of people. What a terrifying and overbearing existence.

It just so happened that the mournful artistic conception of the Birth and Death Realm he obtained was just right for the spiritual attack, and it coincided with the way of the soul-calling flag.

After confirming the object to be refined, it is natural to deal with the details.

After chewing on the three materials, the problem comes down to two aspects.

One is the composition of the refining raw materials.

The refining of the soul-calling flag is naturally divided into two main materials, the pole and the sail. Xu Yi does not lack these two items.