I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 28

Internal and external injuries need to be nourished.

But Li Qingfeng didn't care at all, instead he swallowed Yinhun Pill day and night.

From one pill a day to three pills a day now.

Killing more than [-] black armored soldiers condensed [-] ghost orbs, and absorbed the condensed soul pills that were free from the evil energy between heaven and earth, Li Qingfeng consumed nine soul pills in the past five days.

Finally broke through to the second level of Qi training.

But his body also had a cloudy air, and his face was pale.

It's more like a magician than before.

The blood evil method has advanced to a higher level, and the blood evil energy produced is more intense, which makes Li Qingfeng miserable.

If it wasn't for the powerful calming technique of Demon Ape Determination Fist, Li Qingfeng might have been dazzled by the evil spirit of blood at this time.

Demonic Dao skills are eager for quick success, not to mention that Li Qingfeng is still swallowing Yinhun Pills.

Yinhun Dan is indeed a good thing, it can turn pure aura into mana.

It will soon be absorbed by the banner master.

But after all, this thing comes from ghosts and ghosts, and it is born with evil spirits.

If you swallow less, you can use your mana to wear away the evil spirits that have merged into your body, slowly drawing it.

Once taken in large quantities, the large amount of Yin evil energy accumulated in the body will drag down the body.

Can't persuade.

There was no way to persuade him.

Tu Shanjun was silent.

It's okay, everything will pass.

As long as Zhang Wanlong is resolved, they will fly away.

Since then, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.

Even if he becomes the magic cultivator that everyone shouts and beats, he has finally embarked on the road to immortality.

It's okay to have an unstable foundation, and it's okay to be haunted by Yin Qi.With him, and with the presence of the Soul Banner, everything will be resolved in the future.

Li Qingfeng didn't know Tu Shanjun's worries in the soul banner.

Even he didn't know Brother Gui could talk.

He only thought that he really met the legendary adventure.

Even though the evil ghost in the Zunhun Banner has a hideous face, he is still a good person to him.

"Cough cough."

With a coughing sound, Li Qingfeng channeled mana into the Zunhun Banner and took out the Yinhun Pill.

In five days, although he made a breakthrough, his injury has not healed, and it will take at least a month to recover.

The foot of the dark room does not know the passage of time.

In the dark cellar of the dark room all day long, only entering the dreamland is the most relaxing moment for him.

He can't remember the time.

Just remember that every day the soul banner will condense a soul pill.

Counting the original eleven, a total of 71.

Li Qingfeng's injuries have recovered, but the yin energy wrapped around his body has become more serious.

But his cultivation has reached the peak that can be reached.

Three layers of Qi training.

It took two months and a total of 71 Yinhun Pills, and finally pushed his cultivation to the third level of Qi training.

The day when you're done, it's time to leave the customs.

Li Qingfeng walked out of the darkroom cellar.

His eyes were dazzling, so bright that he squinted his eyes.

The skin is pale and dull.

Dry hair.

The warm sunshine couldn't dispel the chill in Li Qingfeng's heart.

He raised the banner of the soul, and looked at the ghostly face with bloodshot eyes: "Brother ghost, you can get revenge after hiding for two months!"

"Om."

The Zunhun Banner sounded, as if responding to Li Qingfeng.

Tell him firmly.

Can!
"Okay." Li Qingfeng immediately looked uplifted.

Stride out of the wing room.

But at this time, he found the flickering flames in the open space of Li Mansion.

Li Qingfeng's expression sank, could it be that if he didn't show up, these people were already going to set fire to the house?
When I got closer, I only saw a person adding paper money to the brazier.

When the wind blows, the embers fly.

The faint fire was completely suppressed by the sun's rays at dusk.

If you are outside the house, you can't see anyone burning paper at all.

Stacks of paper money were filled into the copper basin, and the man seemed to be muttering something.

"Brother Yang?" Li Qingfeng was also surprised.

It turned out to be his good friend Yang Lingu who appeared at his house.

The body of the person with his back to Li Qingfeng trembled unconsciously.

Turning around suddenly, his face was full of astonishment: "Qingfeng? You, you are a human or a ghost."

Li Qingfeng also knew that his current appearance was ugly, like a ghost.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yang Lingu would think that he was dead and come to pay homage with a brazier.

"Zhang Wanlong is not dead, how could I die." Li Qingfeng had nothing to hide.

Today is the day of Zhang Wanlong's death.

Before Yang Lingu recovered from the shock of discovering Li Qingfeng, he heard Li Qingfeng's plain words.

As if it should be.

"You are the assassin that the sheriff has caught for a long time."

"You killed Zhang Gui?"

Yang Lingu finally realized that the assassin Zhang Wanlong had arrested for a long time was really Li Qingfeng.

The only son of the county guard was injured and returned from the battlefield, but was accidentally assassinated. Therefore, the county guard was furious and blocked the entire county city, just to find the assassin.

Because of this, many people have been implicated.

Yang Lingu looked at Li Qingfeng in disbelief, and even took two steps back.

Li Qingfeng saw it in his eyes, and the sadness in his eyes flashed, which was covered up by anger:
"Zhang Wanlong and his son used people as medicine."

"Meng Zhen died, and was eaten by Zhang Gui as medicine."

"Two people died together."

"Kill for life!" Li Qingfeng's expression was calm but extremely firm, he was just stating the facts.

When it was time to be angry about this matter, he was already angry, and what he had to do now was to take revenge.

He has already reported Meng Zhen's revenge, and Zhang Gui's head was beaten to pieces by Brother Gui.

But the revenge of the one hundred and three members of the Li family has not been avenged.

Yang Lingu's eyes were full of shock, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he had heard such a thing for the first time.

Immediately afterwards, he plopped on his knees and cried bitterly.

"Qing Feng, I'm sorry for you."

"I'm sorry."

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, quite puzzled why Yang Lingu acted like this.

"Brother Yang, why is this?"

Yang Lingu wept bitterly and beat the ground in grief.

"Since the death of Zhang Wanlong's only son, Meng Zhen has been branded as an assassin, and even the Meng family is gone."

"Zhang Wanlong still couldn't let go of his hatred, and he copied three companies in a row."

"Everyone is at risk."

"Finally, it was found out that I had an affair with Meng Zhen, and my family was burdened with the crime of sitting together."

"The sheriff said that as long as the information provided is true, they won't run amok."

"To protect the family, I..."

Yang Lingu's voice trembled.

The joy of Li Qingfeng's reunion with Yang Lingu has all disappeared.

His eyes were red, his body was trembling, and he asked in disbelief, "How are you doing?"

"I... just told me about the pigeon." Yang Lingu scratched his hair in pain.

"Qingfeng, I really didn't expect the sheriff to be so lunatic, and when he found out you were missing, he slaughtered everyone."

"I really can't think of it, I just think that many people can take this matter down."

"I also never imagined that the Sheriff's Mansion didn't even investigate, and just suspected it would lead to such a disaster."

Yang Lingu slammed his hammer on the ground so hard that his entire forehead was bloody.

Li Qingfeng was heartbroken and staggered two steps.

incredible.

Disappointment, stunned, grief, and a series of complex expressions converged into ferocity and anger.

Li Qingfeng pulled out the sword hairpin violently, and questioned Yang Lingu: "You, in order to save your family, sacrificed one hundred and three members of my Li family."

"I'm sorry, Qing Feng."

"I'm sorry." Yang Lingu was still kowtowing, crying.

Li Qingfeng's face twitched, his red eyes were full of fierceness: "You still remember."

"The pigeon thing,"

"You told me!"

The sword hairpin in his hand has turned into a three-foot magic sword, pointing at Yang Lingu.

Li Qingfeng was furious.

Gritting his teeth, his face twisted.

He doesn't understand.

It is obvious that Meng Zhen and Yang Lingu are on better terms, and even this secret code can be entrusted to Yang Lingu.

The spearhead was directed at Zhang Wanlong and his son.

They are the murderers who killed Meng Zhen.

Why, not only did Yang Lingu not want to take revenge, but instead confessed his existence.

Just wait.

Wait until Li Qingfeng has the power to strangle Zhang Wanlong.

Everything can be worked out.

Why is it so.

Why would it be Yang Lingu who betrayed him.

(End of this chapter)