Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but I played against him once, and his cultivation base should be in the early stage of fusion."

  The old man said: "Then are you injured?"

  Leng Xuan said with a smile: "Before the fight, I smothered him." At the moment, he recounted how he met Chu Nan in the rapeseed field.

After listening to this, the old man felt a little strange why Leng Xuan ran to that place, but he didn't ask much, but when he heard Leng Xuan talking about the soul-devouring needle, he seemed a little excited. You can't go wrong, the trick used by Chu Nan must be the Ghost King Art." After speaking, he glanced at Leng Xuan and said, "Show me that soul-devouring needle!"

  Leng Xuan observed the words and expressions, vaguely understood something, nodded and took out the silver needle magic weapon and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the group, couldn't help but sneered, and said: "It really is one of my rival's famous magic weapons, but, listening to you, I'm afraid he passed it on to his apprentice, but he didn't. Thinking of being tricked by you, hahaha."

Leng Xuan had long guessed that Chu Nan and his junior brother were most likely sent by the old man's mortal enemy, but he didn't expect to be his disciple. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and said curiously. : "Old man, is this soul-devouring needle very powerful? Why do I feel that the spiritual power on it is very weak?"

"It's normal to not be able to sense that, because it's an evil weapon." The old man sighed and said, "My nemesis used a thousand souls to cultivate this soul-eating needle back then. Sacrificing and refining it is extremely hostile, and once it is stabbed, it will seriously damage the vitality, and in severe cases, the soul will be dissipated."

Leng Xuan's heart trembled slightly. He had heard from Uncle Zhang before that magic weapons are also divided into good and evil. A decent magic weapon is generally classified according to the strength of its spiritual power, while an evil magic weapon is completely related to spiritual power. It doesn't matter, their level is low, and they are generally distinguished according to the strength of the magic weapon.

   glanced at the old man, Leng Xuan said: "Since this treasure is so powerful, why didn't people cultivate it as a life magic weapon?"

  The old man said: "Such evil magic weapons, generally very few people will practice the magic weapon of life, because if they are not careful, it is very likely to attract backlash, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

  Leng Xuan nodded and talked to the old man, and he really gained a lot of knowledge. Suddenly, he thought of another thing and said, "Old man, there is one more thing that I find very strange."

  The old man smiled and said, "If you have anything, just say it directly."

  Leng Xuan said: "I used this soul-devouring needle to injure other people before, but other people didn't feel that kind of pain, as if it only had an effect on Chu Nan."

   The old man snorted in confusion, and said, "The other people you mentioned should not be people who cultivate true self-cultivation, right?"

  Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "No."

  The old man said: "That's it, the suffocation of this soul-devouring needle only works on cultivators."

  Leng Xuan smiled bitterly: "So that's how it is."

   "Dong dong dong!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and then I heard Ling Xuejiu say, "Grandpa, what are you talking about with Leng Xuan? We've been talking for so long!"

  The old man was startled, then laughed, and went to chat with Leng Xuan, while Ling Ao and the others were waiting outside, so he got up and said, "Okay, Leng Xuan, let's go out too."

  Leng Xuan said a little embarrassedly: "Master, about sleepwalking..."