I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 13
In the past few days, Li Qingfeng lived a life between dreams and reality.

Learning boxing in a dream.

After waking up, refine the gas and cultivate the basic cultivation.

The qi stored in the dantian is also increasing.

He found that this boxing method is really effective.

Sometimes in his spare time, he would perform a set of Demon Ape Determination Fist in reality.

The hostility smelted by the blood fiend Dafa was instantly reduced by half, and the already impetuous mind also stabilized a lot.

After getting acquainted with the main ghost, Li Qingfeng has long since lost the nervousness and restraint he had in the beginning.

"Brother Gui, tell me whether I will go to the county magistrate's office for the test."

"The righteous gods and dragons in the county guard's mansion can't see the end, even if they don't go to the test, it's great for me to take a look from a distance."

"I was trying to speak to those of my kind."

"An immortal master of the righteous way, a chivalrous hero, guarding one side, flying a sword thousands of miles away to take the head of the devil, how fun it is."

Li Qingfeng sighed a lot, and looked at the evil ghost who was still practicing boxing over and over again.

The pride that arose in his heart dissipated quite a bit.

One of them is a master ghost, and the other is a devil boy. If they really met the righteous immortal master, they were probably the ones who were cut off.

Such is the fate.

Who told him that the fairy fate he obtained first was not the right way fairy fate.

"Although I have obtained the method of magic cultivation, but with the determination fist in my body, the evil spirit has little effect on the mind."

"And I always feel that there is no distinction between good and evil in exercises, only people can distinguish between good and evil."

"Whoever said that you can't be a chivalrous man if you practice magic arts?"

"Brother Gui, shall we go out for a walk?"

Tu Shanjun stopped for a moment and shook his head.

He continued to punch, without opening his mouth to interrupt the young man's reverie.

It's good to have a dream, and only when you have a dream can you chase it.

Chasing requires strength.

Tu Shanjun really wants to have power.

However, the premise is that Li Qingfeng has the power to protect himself first.

Any kid who comes here can kill him, but running around now, he will only lose his life in vain.

No matter what you say, you have to practice Qi at the third level.

So Tu Shanjun didn't tell Li Qingfeng how to improve the ability of Zunhun Banner, and he had to wait.

The first time I saw Li Qingfeng, I didn't speak, and it's the same now.

His tongue was cut off, even if he turned into a fierce ghost, his tongue still kept the appearance of being cut off.

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, buzzing indistinctly, like the roar of a ghost.

Even if he can pronounce words loudly, it will only scare people when he speaks, so it is better not to speak.

Teenagers are full of worries and chatter non-stop.

In the past, none of the things that I dared not say outside was left behind.

After muttering for a long time, it finally stopped.

It is estimated that Tu Shanjun is regarded as a tree hole that can only listen.

Telling a lot of words to dead things like stones is better than talking to mountain ghosts.

Mr. Tu Shan didn't understand why there were so many things to say at this age.

Simply ignore him and let him talk to himself.

"Brother Ghost, I have practiced martial arts for several days, and my body is far stronger than ordinary people under the cleansing and cutting of mana."

"In reality, there is no pairing partner, why don't Brother Gui help out?"

It wasn't that Li Qingfeng's head was hot, he felt that he really needed actual combat experience, otherwise he wouldn't dare to fight when he encountered sneaks, and he didn't know how to fight.

Tu Shanjun stopped, inspected his eyes, and nodded slightly.

While waving his hands, a mandrill ghost with a human face and a monkey body appeared on the field.

The mandrill ghost launched an attack the moment it landed.

Li Qingfeng lost very simply.

Unexpected things.

When he saw the mandrill ghost, he felt a long-lost fear sweep over him.

A look of disappointment flashed across Tu Shanjun's eyes.

It is a long-term job to train the banner master, so there are so many talents for him to choose from.

Ten birds in the forest are worse than one bird in the hand.

Anyway, Li Qingfeng's family business is good, and he eats meat, which can fully supply the refining gas in the early stage.

Many qi practitioners are not talented, but lack of physical qi, which slows down the overall progress.

Orthodox sects can still provide for their disciples, and distribute some spiritual pills from time to time, and they also need disciples to go out on missions, but the magic sect is a different scene.

In short, we must continue to work hard.

"I can still..."

Li Qingfeng exclaimed.

With a swirl of fresh air, he had escaped from the dream and woke up on the bed.

Two or three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingfeng finally defeated the mandrill ghost who had just entered the rank.

He also figured it out, with the magical skills he practiced, if he really tested it, he would definitely be found out.

Even when watching the ceremony from a distance, if by coincidence the other party uses the spiritual light and sees the spiritual light in his body, it will inevitably be another right and wrong.

Li Qingfeng immediately decided not to go.

Make up some excuse to coax your parents.

Based on his bizarre experience, he said that he was taught by an immortal in his dream.

The immortal warned him that he would come to pick him up after a few years, and that he could not change his court at this time.

With Li Qingfeng's instructions, Wubao kept his mouth shut and dared not say more.

Then use mana to show off.

Li's father and Li's mother immediately gave up on letting Li Qingfeng test him.

No matter how old the county guardian immortal master is, he has no intersection with them.

No matter what immortal teacher Li Qingfeng got, even wild immortals, they can't afford to offend.

Li's father and Li's mother are still very happy about Li Qingfeng's getting immortal fate.

Wait for the limelight to pass before throwing a big feast to celebrate.

Now Li's father and Li's mother also suddenly realized why Li Qingfeng worked so hard for the first three or four months, it turned out that he was practicing immortal arts.

The parents stopped urging, but they didn't expect those close friends to come to the door together.

"Brother Qingfeng, are you really going to miss today's big event?"

Li Qingfeng put away the scroll: "Everyone should understand me, I am determined to be in the court, and I am not arrogant."

"Gentlemen don't steal people's ambitions, since Brother Qingfeng has made up his mind, we won't persuade you anymore."

After leaving the Li Mansion, the four of them boarded an ox cart and headed for the Sheriff's Mansion.

Li Qingfeng let out a long sigh, maturity is maturity, after all, he is a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, just because he has a secret involving his own life and death, it is inconvenient for outsiders to tell.

It is hard to talk about these friends who grew up together.

Talking too much hurts them.

Xuesha Dafa is a magic skill, if it is not for daily boxing and reading to dissipate hostility, it cannot be said that it is really affected.

If you teach the exercises to the four of them, if they have better spiritual roots, wouldn't it be a misleading disciple.

Let's see what they get at the Sheriff's Mansion.

Tu Shanjun nodded secretly, Li Qingfeng dealt with it very well.

Mr. Tu Shan doesn't think the Blood Fiend Art is a treasure, and it's fine if Li Qingfeng wants to pass it on to others.

But to pass on kung fu is to pass on Dingyiquan.

Without the third form of "Dingyi Quan" "Heart Ape Determination" to strengthen the soul and eliminate evil spirits, ordinary people who practice Xuesha Gong will really make themselves haggard and look like evil spirits.

Tu Shanjun took advantage of the light and put forward the seeds of the entry-level exercises from Zhao Shixian's mind, and practiced alone for four or five months, and had his own insights.

Only in this way can Li Qingfeng get in touch with the charm of Dingyiquan.

Ordinary people, how can there be such a good fate.

In front of the Sheriff's Mansion, there was a lot of traffic and a crowd of people.

There are not only those in long-sleeved brocade, but also teenagers in coarse cloth jackets.

The short jacket looks rather bulky, not like a teenager's clothes, but more like an adult's at home.

The noble gentry in Bafang County got the news as early as ten days ago.

No one deliberately blocked the news, plus the papers were posted on the list, and there were people who could read and read. Everyone knew that the immortal was looking for someone who was destined.

Foreigners come slowly.

Among the locals in Bafang County, most of those who meet the standard age have come.

Everything is inferior, only immortals are superior.

Once a fate is met, immortals are different from then on.

But the remaining family members will enjoy the congratulations and funding from the lords, the court, and officials.

Serfs became landlords and would never be bullied again.

Because there are immortals in the door.

Even if immortals don't care about the secular world, people who have been born immortals also have inexplicable deterrent power.

This is what they hoped for.

In this world, after all, the gentry are a minority, and there are still more poor people.

The gentry hope to go further, and the poor hope to stand up.

Therefore, hundreds of teenagers gathered at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

It is estimated that this test will last for a period of time.

(End of this chapter)