I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 64
clack.

The sound is approaching.

With a creak, the door opened.

The sun in late summer is still so bright.

The golden lights covered the ground and climbed up to the eaves, illuminating the interior of the house.

The warm light dispelled the coolness of the morning in the breeze.

At the same time, it is reflected on the face and body of the person who opens the door.

"Son."

The two spoke in unison.

Wen Yue looked at the two, nodded with a smile and said, "I succeeded."

"My lord, it took you three full hours to break through the viscera refinement realm, yet you are still in danger of your life." Xue Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but vomit bitterly.

Even if there is an injury, it shouldn't be like this.

I have never heard of anyone dying during the breakthrough due to their injuries.

And no one will break through when seriously injured, isn't this the way to die.

Logically speaking, although the leg injury was serious, it shouldn't have such a big impact.

"Young master, why are you so dirty?" Chu Jiu didn't know why, but he remembered that the breakthrough was made after the young master took a bath and changed clothes.

Hearing Chu Jiu's words, Xue Yi was stunned.

A thought flashed through his mind like a bolt from the blue.

Wash the sutras and cut the marrow?

Wen Yue laughed, looking at his legs and the dirty things on his body, which also had an unpleasant smell.

"I broke through the innate realm."

"You should have become a Qi trainer by now, that is, an immortal master in the eyes of the common people."

The sound was flat, but it sounded like a thunderbolt suddenly exploded on the ground.

It woke up the two people who were already in a daze.

"Immortal Master?!"

Speak loudly, even with a broken tone.

Xue Yi hurriedly approached, looked at Wen Yue carefully, raised his hand and said tentatively: "My lord, try your hand?"

Wen Yue had nothing to do with it, and with the huge magic power in his hands like a big hand, he directly grabbed Xue Yi and lifted him into the air.

Xue Yi opened his mouth wide in surprise, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

It was so dreamy.

Two months ago, the young master was still lingering on the sick bed, but now he has become a fairy teacher.

This made him think of someone.

"Xianghu!"

Xue Yi blurted out when he landed on the ground, and looked at Wen Yue as if seeking proof.

Wen Yue hesitated slightly, and nodded slowly.

That's right, Xiang Hu.

Xiang Hu left the opportunity to him. It was the master in the soul banner who pointed out the scriptures and cheats and provided the black pill to make him stand up again, and even directly became a Qi trainer from a second-rate bone forging warrior.

He already knew the name of the black pill, it was called Yinhun Dan.

Although my husband didn't say how powerful the Yinhun Pill is, Wen Yue is not a fool, this thing is very beneficial to Qi practitioners.

He hadn't completely absorbed the Yinhun Pill before, and being able to absorb one or two achievements was already the limit.

"No wonder." Xue Yi murmured.

There was Xiang Hu in the front and Wen Yue in the back, and they all broke through within a month or two.

In other words, Xiang Hu at that time could not have been a congenital at all, but became a fairy teacher.

Thinking of this, Xue Yi's expression suddenly changed.

Regardless of whether it is a skill or a treasure, once it is leaked out, the entire martial arts world will be in turmoil, and those long-established viscera refining masters and innate masters may come to their door.

At that time, Wen Yue will be the center of the vortex, and he will definitely be killed.

Maybe even other fairy masters would be interested in the treasure.

Xue Yi didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The more you know, the more you will die. Wen Yue doesn't care about his measure.But if he was drunk and said nonsense and was listened to by those who cared, he would be in trouble.

Chu Jiu was still in a daze, not knowing what the two were talking about: "What happened to Xiang Baihu?"

Wen Yue smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just miss him a little bit."

Xue Yi stared into Wen Yue's eyes.

The self-confidence that I saw before came back, plain and gentle, as if everything was nothing to worry about, and I was full of energy.

It does carry nostalgia and memories.

It was like regretting Xianghu.

All kinds of complicated emotions seemed to rush into those eyes, but there was no killing intent.

Xue Yi was annoyed by his talkativeness, and even questioned Wen Yue in a daze.

I thought that I would be silenced after knowing these things, but Wen Yue is still the same Wen Yue as before.

"Sir, I..."

Wen Yue stopped Xue Yi's words: "Master Xue, there is no need to say more, I believe you."

If you want to say who is the happiest, of course it is the ninth day.

Now that Wen Yue stood up again, he could regain the title of Shizi, and his status would rise accordingly.

Although after Wen Yue was injured, the servants in the mansion did not dare to talk about the master, but they were inevitably alienated, not as close as they used to be.

Human feelings are cold and warm, like people drinking water.

Chu Jiu didn't want to show off his status, but just wanted to tell those snobbish eyes that the young master will not be decadent forever, and he will definitely stand up again.

"Ninth day, boil water, I want to take a bath."

In the tub.

Wen Yue seemed to be resting on the edge with his eyes closed.

In fact, he has entered the cliff of practicing kung fu in his dream.

"Sir, I succeeded." He bowed and saluted.

Tu Shanjun put on a smile that was uglier than crying.

Seeing Tu Shanjun's smile, Wen Yue didn't know whether he was happy or not.

I can only comfort myself by saying that if there is a reaction, it means that I should be happy.

Tu Shanjun opened the scarlet attribute panel.

Banner name: ghost face god banner

Banner owner: Wen Yue

Grade: top-grade magic weapon

One soul banner (passive solidification): Absorbing evil spirits and reviving the soul can improve the ability and level of the soul banner.

Backlash (passive solidification): When the strength and consciousness of the banner master are not enough to suppress the soul of the banner master, the soul of the banner master can actively counterattack the banner master and refine him into a banner slave.

Accommodating souls: extract living souls from dead bodies, and accommodate living soul ghosts whose strength is lower than that of the main soul. (The current strength of the main soul is 'qi training level six').

Preservation: The soul banner can store ghosts and ghosts, currently stored (190 six/thousand).

Repair: Consume a certain amount of baleful energy and living soul to repair the soul streamer and the main soul.

Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night: Thousands of ghosts can be released as much as possible, gathering the impact of night-walking soul skills.

Concentrating souls into pills: the soul banner absorbs the evil spirits of free ghosts and condenses the ghost pills.

There are two more living souls in the soul banner, and Tu Shanjun's strength has improved a little.

And the new banner master has been bound.

All the internal Qi was converted into mana, Wen Yue directly passed the initial stage of Qi training, and advanced to the fourth level of Qi training.

Not to mention the combat ability, this mana is enough to support Tu Shanjun to walk out of the soul banner for a long time.

After washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, Wen Yue's body strength has greatly improved, and there has been a considerable improvement beyond the initial stage of Qi training.

Now he is no longer what he used to be.

However, the leg injury was the root of an old disease after all, and even the bone was crushed by the sneak, leaving sequelae.

As a result, the bones of Wen Yue's calf were slightly twisted, and the two legs were not the same length.

Also known as long and short feet.

Although nothing can be seen when sitting or lying down, it is somewhat awkward to walk together.

This is already very satisfying to Wen Yue, he has no extravagant hope of recovering completely, as long as it is not too obvious.

In the future, adjust the shoes of both feet to make one high and one low, which can cover up the long and short feet to a certain extent.

Now, he finally stood up again.

In addition to being happy, Wen Yue cupped his hands and asked, "Don't you know your name?"

Tu Shanjun was slightly surprised, and a smile flashed in his eyes, it seems that this nobleman is a wonderful person.

Maybe Wen Yue saw something from Tu Shanjun's daily behavior, so he was sure that Tu Shanjun had his own name.

In front of the practice cliff.

The green-faced evil spirit had loose red hair.

The bulge on the forehead became more and more obvious.

The black robe was wrapped around her body, swaying gently with the breeze.

Tu Shanjun suddenly turned his head.

On the cold and solemn face, those scarlet ghost eyes looked at Wen Yue.

When he opened his mouth, the fangs hidden in his mouth were revealed.

"My name."

"Mr. Tu Shan."

(End of this chapter)