I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 63
In the middle of the night, a time of silence.

Xue Yi guarded the door with a horizontal knife in his hand, looking expectantly at the wing behind him from time to time.

His injury is actually not healed.

At most [-]% to [-]% are well-raised.

But today is a big day, the eldest son Wen Yue who has been silent for a long time is about to break through.

So even if the injury is not healed, he has to come to guard the door and protect the law.

No matter how strong a second-rate master is, he is only a second-rate master.

One cannot be called a first-class master if one does not enter the Dirty Refining Realm.

As long as a martial artist in the Dirty Refining Realm is not trapped in the army formation or locked by a crossbow, he can completely defeat a hundred with one enemy. This kind of person is an extremely tyrannical warrior in the battlefield.

Although the tradition of fighting generals has long since disappeared, the chief general will lead his personal guards into the battle and make a hole, which can not only destroy the enemy's formation, but also greatly boost the morale of our soldiers, at least increase the chance of winning by a bit [-]%.

As for the innate master, that is too far away.

Hundreds of first-class masters did not see a congenital master.

There are countless innate masters in the arena.

So when Wen Yue told him that he wanted to make a breakthrough, Xue Yi only regarded him as a second-rate breakthrough to become a first-rate.

Refining the internal organs is enough, Xue Yi thought.

Maybe practicing viscera can help the injury on the leg.

As long as it can help Wen Yue stand up again.

Wen Yue was not in a hurry to break through, he was waiting for an opportunity.

The breakthrough this time is particularly important. If it fails, I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

If he had to lie down and wait to die, he would rather die in the breakthrough.

Today, success or benevolence!
So this time he can only succeed, not fail.

"call."

"Suck."

Alternate breathing.

The inner qi surged and rose, and the body had been adjusted to the best condition.

Tu Shanjun in the soul banner is also quite nervous.

Xiang Hu's breakthrough was experimental in nature, and there was no way out if he gave it a go.

With his strength in refining the viscera, he was no match for Xue Yi at all.

If he wanted revenge, no matter what the result was, Xiang Hu had to break through.Even if there is a dead end ahead, as long as there is a glimmer of life, you have to run there.

Even if there is no vitality at all, he still wants to break through.

Wen Yue's breakthrough is somewhat similar to Xiang Hu's, but not the same, he actually has a way out.

If you don't break through, with your current strength, although you don't know how long it will take to stand up again, and there is even a great chance that you won't be able to stand up, but you can still save your life.

If you regret it halfway, you can stop.

Forcibly breaking through is giving up one's own life.

Between life and death, Wen Yue chose to live to death, just because he wanted to stand up again.

Tu Shanjun was unavoidably nervous.

He is the main soul and evil spirit, and he can't feel the beating of his heart for a long time, but the strings of his spirit are tense.

Now is also the time to test the theory. If it works, it will prove that his theory is correct.

If not.

Mr. Tu Shan also thought about it, but if it fails, he can only lament the bad luck. After all, he needs to find a new banner owner to move on.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The tulle between heaven and earth faded as if it had been lifted.

A ray of morning light bloomed, brightening the sky.

At this moment, Wen Yue directly stimulated the already full inner energy in his dantian.

The turbulent inner energy erupted immediately, like a sweeping red tide rushing into the eight extraordinary meridians, the twelve serious meridians, and half a big cycle between the vital organs of the five internal organs has been completed.

very smooth.

At least for now, it is far smoother than Xiang Hu's breakthrough.

The circulation of the Great Zhoutian is a matter of course. When the physical body is strong enough, it can support the meridians to guide the inner qi, and the meridians will not collapse due to the turbulent inner qi.

Tu Shanjun nodded secretly, it seems that it is relatively smooth to break through the innate under the condition of complete preparation.

It's just that it's not the time to be happy yet. He has a premonition that the big cycle in the early and mid-term will be smoother, and the most dangerous place is actually concentrated in the broken leg.

Half a month ago, Tu Shanjun asked Wen Yue to cut open the wound and take out the crushed residue, leaving only the trunk.

Bones can grow on their own, but if the residue remains, branches will grow horizontally and grow into an uncontrollable appearance. If they finally stick together, it will not only affect the recovery of the entire calf bone, but also cause the wound to grow crooked.

Generally, to deal with the situation of long and crooked, it is to break it and let it grow again.

Tu Shanjun has some common sense, and warriors with internal energy have high resistance, so after sterilizing the knife with boiling water, he cut the wound again and took out the residue inside.

That is to say, Wen Yue's internal energy contained insufficient mana, otherwise Tu Shanjun would definitely be the one to do the knife himself.

Tu Shanjun put his ghost hands together, and his scarlet ghost eyes stared at Wen Yue who was breaking through through the soul banner.

Wen Yue's breakthrough has entered a critical moment.

The inner qi directly skips through the meridians and washes over the leg bones.

Wen Yue was even more nervous, but he had no choice but to shoot, stretching his head and retracting his head with a knife, and he had already completed more than half of the big week, if he failed, he would never have a chance to stand up again.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

The newborn bones held on, although the meridians were not tough and cracks had already appeared, but as long as they could hold the big Zhou Tian and break through the key points, it would be fine.

Wen Yue also ignored the pain in his calf and was ready to complete the cycle of the Great Circle.

Suddenly, Wen Yue suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and distorted.

It hurts so much!
The calf bone is like an already damaged levee.

Although it can withstand the temporary impact of the flood, it will collapse when it is full.

The two penetrating wounds even emanated black air, and the evil air actually reacted to the stimulation of the inner energy containing mana.

Just about to cry out in pain, Wen Yue picked up the bite holder wrapped in a towel next to it, and bit into it.

Chu Jiu, who was also guarding the door, was a little restless, and there seemed to be some movement in the room just now.

But he didn't dare to go in rashly, so he could only stick to the door and listen.

This time was not like when he was practicing for the first time, when he was the only one guarding the door.

Now outside the door there is a military expert in the Dirty Refining Realm to protect the Dharma, and no one can break in.

Chu Jiu looked at Xue Yi who was holding the horizontal knife.

Xue Yi had already frowned, not to mention that Chu Jiu heard the movement, how could he, a master of the Dirty Refining Realm, not hear it.

There were muffled sounds and low growls in the wing room.

"Could the injury affect the breakthrough?" Xue Yi grasped the horizontal knife tightly in his hand, the three-fingered horizontal knife could only be grasped, the knuckles of the fingers turned white, and the muscles and bones of the wrist were tense.

"Shouldn't be."

"Visceral refinement is the tempering of internal organs, supplemented by heaven, material and earth treasures to reconcile, it is not dangerous for those who break through."

The thoughts in Xue Yi's mind rushed out.

Practicing martial arts is a grind of kung fu, which requires root, qualifications, time to hone, and the accumulation of internal energy.

There are so many second-rate masters who can't break through, either because they are old and their qi and blood are declining, or their skills are limited, or they can't obtain the treasures needed to refine the internal organs, so many people are blocked.

Although Wen Yue has already been awarded the title of son, but based on his previous accumulation, there is no shortage of auxiliary things at all.

Then Xue Yi is sure that the injury has affected the blood of the whole body, causing the blood to be unable to surge.

He took a step and was about to enter the door.

"Master Xue, what are you doing?"

Chu Jiu hurriedly stopped in front of Xue Yi.

Although Xue Yi was anxious, he still explained to Chu Jiu: "No, Young Master may be out of blood."

"If you delay, you may risk your life."

"Let's break through, I'll go in and use my inner energy to protect my heart, and there is still a glimmer of life."

Chu Jiu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, shook his head and said: "You can't go in, the young master said, he must break through."

"This is his last chance to get back on his feet."

Wen Yue had already told Chu Jiu in advance that no one could come in unless he called for someone.

Life is important, but if you can't even stand up for the rest of your life, what life is needed!

Either break through or die.

"Boy, if you stop him again, the young master will die."

Xue Yi was so angry that he pressed his big hand directly on Chu Jiu's shoulder.

The reason why he hasn't used the sword yet is because Chu Jiu has been with the young master for a long time, and he doesn't want to draw the sword to face each other.

But Chu Jiu is just an ordinary person who knows some superficial skills, if he wants to break in, Chu Jiu can't stop him at all.

Chu Jiu clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, tears streaming down his face, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, faced Xue Yi, and repeated: "I know, I know."

"But my son told me that if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. He doesn't want to live."

"No one can go in."

"Unless I die!"

"Hehe, I was timid in the past, but I became hardened once." Xue Yi slapped the dagger in Fei Chujiu's hand with a slap, and even Chujiu was staggered.

Xue Yi is the commander of the guards and is also the son's teacher. He is respected even by the son, Chu Jiu naturally dared not offend him, and just cried on the sidelines.

Although Xue Yi was rough, he didn't reach out to hit anyone again.

After hearing Chu Jiu's words and knowing Wen Yue, Xue Yi stood still at the door, in a dilemma.

"It's okay, don't cry."

"If I don't go in, you all know Mr. Chengquan. Could it be that I, Old Xue, are ignorant?"

Xue Yi turned around and sat down on the steps, throwing aside the horizontal knife in his hand, which was regarded as the lifeblood of a treasure, looked back at the wing room, and sighed: "Oh, what is this?"

"From now on, I, Old Xue, will never take on this terrible job again."

(End of this chapter)