"Why are all the big forces pursuing the dual cultivation of sex and life? Because they are well aware of the survival rules of the alien world: life is the foundation, sex is auxiliary. Without a strong body as support, no matter how superb the skills are, they are like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, which are illusory and unrealistic and will break at the touch of a button." Lin Yi explained. He looked at Zhang Chulan and continued, "Your talent and potential are both top-notch, Zhang Chulan. But you must remember that the path of cultivation cannot be neglected." "There is another very important thing I want to tell you. I wonder if you are willing to listen." Zhang Chulan looked at Lin Yi's expression and knew that the next words might be very important. He nodded, "Whether it is possible or not, please tell me, Brother Lin." "In this case, I won't hide too much. Zhang Chulan, do you know what the price is for inheriting the Eight Wonders?" "Price?" Zhang Chulan was obviously confused by this question. In his cognition, learning skills does not seem to require any special price. You just need someone to teach you and then learn it yourself. "It seems you don't know yet, so let me explain it to you in detail." Lin Yi looked at Zhang Chulan and explained, "For example, Fenghou Qimen, you know it, right?" "I've heard of it, but I don't know much about it." Zhang Chulan answered honestly. "Then do you know what kind of risks you will take if you inherit Fenghou Qimen?" Lin Yi continued to ask.
Zhang Chulan was silent for a moment, then shook his head. "Let me tell you," Lin Yi took a deep breath, "Sorcerers all have an inner world, but learning Fenghou Qimen will make 99% of sorcerers fall into the inner world and can't extricate themselves. Have you seen "Inception"? It's almost that situation." Zhang Chulan's face showed a trace of solemnity, "Is Fenghou Qimen so dangerous?" He obviously did not expect that inheriting Fenghou Qimen would have such a big risk. "Yes, it's very dangerous." Lin Yi said affirmatively, "For example, the Shuangquan Hand, its awakening method requires the user to fall into a state of serious injury and near death, and it is stimulated by a strong desire to survive. If it cannot be awakened, it will die in extreme pain. Do you think this is dangerous?" Zhang Chulan's face became more and more solemn, and he obviously realized the seriousness of the problem. Lin Yi continued: "There is also the Liuku Immortal Thief. This skill constructs a special digestive system that can instantly decompose any inhaled substance and convert nutrients into Qi. It sounds attractive, right? However, this ability may induce the user to steal the vitality of the world and even go to the extreme of cannibalism." "Brother Lin, I..." Zhang Chulan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond. He was shocked beyond words, and this information was too shocking for him. He began to reflect, if the other eight strange skills have potential negative effects, then does his Qi body source also hide a price that has not yet appeared? "Now you understand why I don't learn the Tongtian Talisman, right? This thing looks tempting, but it's actually a potential pit. Maybe there are some unknown risks hidden in it." Lin Yi spread his hands and explained half-jokingly. This is just Lin Yi's superficial statement. In fact, Lin Yi didn't want to learn the Tongtian Talisman, but he couldn't master it at all. The real purpose of his painstaking efforts was to obtain the source of Qi from Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan is an extremely smart and difficult to deceive person, and it is not easy to fool him. Therefore, Lin Yi made full preparations before saying this to ensure that his words were both true and convincing. Most of what he said was true, but it was mixed with some of his own private goods. "Brother Lin, thank you for telling me this. I need to be alone and think about it." He squatted aside with his head covered, and the confusion and uneasiness in his heart surged like waves. The source of Qi, which was once regarded as a treasure, now buried deep doubts in his heart. "Zhang Chulan, what's wrong with you?" Feng Baobao's voice broke Zhang Chulan's meditation. She squatted beside Zhang Chulan, curiously looking at his painful expression.
Zhang Chulan raised his head and looked at Feng Baobao with a hint of hope, "Sister Baoer, do you think what Brother Lin said just now is true?" His words revealed a desire for the truth, but also mixed with fear of the unknown. Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan seriously, and then nodded affirmatively, "That kid didn't lie." Although her voice was plain, it was full of power, which made Zhang Chulan have to believe it. Hearing this answer, Zhang Chulan's heart sank suddenly. He squatted there silently, and the confusion and fear in his heart were like a dark fog, tightly enveloping him. What he once believed in seemed to begin to collapse at this moment. "Okay, you can think about these things slowly when you go back." Lin Yi patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, "Don't forget that the main purpose of our visit this time is to treat Feng Baobao." Zhang Chulan stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and finally adjusted his mood. "Brother Lin, thank you for your help." "It's okay, this is what I should do." Lin Yi said lightly, "After seeing the doctor, just remember to pay." Hearing Lin Yi's words, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but laugh, and the haze in his heart also dissipated a little. Lin Yi's fingertips gently rested on Feng Baobao's delicate wrist. The power of the abyss flows slowly like a stream, interweaving with Feng Baobao's life energy, exploring the situation in her body. [Consume 50 points of the power of the abyss, and detect that the target object has the following abnormal state: soul damage. 】 Seeing the prompt, Lin Yi had never expected that Feng Baobao's injury was actually at the soul level. "I'm really sorry, I may not be able to fulfill my promise this time." Lin Yi looked embarrassed, "Feng Baobao's illness, I really can't treat it." Zhang Chulan panicked after hearing this, "What's wrong, what happened to Sister Bao'er's body?" "What Feng Baobao suffered is not our physical pain, but a trauma that touches the soul level. The degree and complexity of this injury are far beyond the scope of my current medical skills." Hearing the words "soul damage", Zhang Chulan's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Soul is also a relatively rare and profound concept in the alien world. Except for the Quanzhen Sect, which mainly practices inner alchemy and has in-depth research on the soul, most sects have relatively little exploration of the soul. The essence of the soul is ethereal, like an elusive wind, which is difficult to touch with conventional spells or skills. It exists at a higher and more subtle level, and requires special practice and understanding to communicate with it. Not every alien can master these advanced skills.