Chapter 3 Soul Banner Fusion, Salon Scroll, The Way of Alchemy

"Thousand Soul Banner?"

"Wanhun Banner is just a piece of cake!"

"I finally have a chance to live!"

Jiang Sheng was full of surprise.

"Patriarch Heisha? It's just a pennant of ten thousand souls. When I succeed, I will definitely send you, the old devil, on the road!"

After making this discovery, Jiang Sheng chose to fuse with the Hundred Soul Banner without hesitation.

It is really easy to practice magic skills.

As long as you find a natal magic weapon, you can rely on the continuous improvement of the magic weapon, and in turn continuously strengthen your own strength.

Looting the roots of others to gain one's own strength is the basic meaning of cultivating demons.

Jiang Sheng hadn't made up his mind to use the soul banner as his natal magic weapon before.

This thing is strong, and it can be seen from the soul-killing technique that this is one of the few paths of cultivating demons that can be cultivated all the way to the peak.

But refining the soul banner is also extremely difficult.

Other magic cultivators only need mortal flesh and blood to continuously improve their own strength.

It is extremely difficult to obtain the living soul in the soul banner.

Every living soul has extreme birth conditions.

Hundreds of thousands of ordinary people's lives may be able to raise a living soul like a gu!
For an ordinary demon cultivator, if he can have a hundred soul banner, he is already an existence that can enter the house.

The level of Thousand Soul Banner and Ten Thousand Soul Banner is definitely a great demon.

With one move from the soul banner, even the monks who belonged to the demonic way had to run for their lives in a panic.

Every demon cultivator who can refine soul banners and become famous is definitely the most vicious person.

If he could choose, Jiang Sheng would naturally choose a faster and simpler path.

But now, obviously there is nothing more suitable for him than refining soul banners!
Jiang Sheng did not hesitate to use his soul-killing technique with all his strength.

The Hundred Soul Banner, which was only used in his hands, gradually came to the top of his head.

As wisps of light blue mist in the Baihun banner continued to descend, it entered Baihui from the top of Jiang Sheng's head into his body.

The power around him also began to surge.

Clouds from all directions gathered rapidly, forming a gust of wind, rushing towards where Jiang Sheng was.

For a moment, the terrifying wind swept the dust and sand on the ground, and ordinary people could see the weirdness and horror in it with their naked eyes.

Jiang Sheng, who was in the most central position, was the eye of the storm formed by the condensed horror.

Such a movement naturally alarmed several people on the watchtower.

"Qiangzi, look over there, over there in the engineering institute!"

The short-haired man called Qiangzi directly held the bulky and rotating lookout light with both arms.

The terrifying arm strength against the mechanical power.

Forcibly turned the lookout light in the direction of the school.

Then several people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The yellow sand billowed, just near the dormitory building of the engineering institute, forming a tornado that looked extremely strange and terrifying.

"Why is there such a movement in this place?"

"It doesn't make sense!"

"Could there be another mutant in this area?"

Qiangzi opened his mouth wide. He had obviously never seen such a scene. After the shock, his eyes were filled with seriousness.

"do not know."

Next to him, a tall, thin man in denim took a deep breath on his cigarette, lit the butt of the cigarette, and then flicked it aside.

"I only know that the mutated goods that have appeared before can't make such a big movement."

Qiangzi was horrified: "Could it be a second-level mutation, or even a third-level mutation?!"

Zhang Beiguang let out a "bah".

"You fucking dare to think, second-level mutation and third-level mutation are we able to come out here?"

"Let's not talk about the third-level mutation, even if there is only one second-level mutation, how many zombies must be gathered and how many people must die to mutate one?"

"The zombies in our school have already been cleaned up. There is no secondary mutation environment in this place."

"Maybe it's because I don't know which great god is practicing near our dormitory again?"

After Zhang Beiguang finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the little man at the stairs: "Crow, go and tell the boss about this, and let everyone be on guard."

The little crow responded, and then jumped directly, jumping down from the watchtower.

In the dark night sky, the short figure is not eye-catching.

He glides out extremely fast along with the wind.

Qiangzi looked at the leaving crow, enviously said: "No matter how many times I watch it, I still think his ability is really cool."

Zhang Beiguang sneered: "What's so cool? It's not really flying, it's just gliding."

"Keep an eye on the movement over there carefully. Recently, our area is very uneasy."

"If the calculation is correct, in a few days, the tide of corpses from the north may pass by."

"At that time, I'm afraid it will be another fierce battle."

Speaking of this, both of them fell silent.

The weird gust lasted for about 5 minutes.

Then disappeared without a trace.

When the yellow sand and smoke cleared, under the light of the searchlight, nothing suspicious was found.

After half an hour.

Panting, the crow climbed up: "The boss said that he has sent someone over to look at it. It's okay. It should be just a natural phenomenon. Let's just keep watching the corpse tide. Don't be caught by the corpse tide and not know."

Zhang Beiguang nodded, and by the light of the searchlight, he looked in the direction of the very familiar dormitory that once belonged to him.

I was in a trance for a while.

"Why did the window of our dormitory be opened by someone?"

"I remember it was closed when we left?"

"This riding horse...is it blown to pieces by the wind?"

Zhang Beiguang didn't continue to think about it. Compared with such trivial matters, the tide of corpses was a major issue that they needed to pay close attention to.

the other side.

Jiang Sheng lay on the floor panting.

"Careless, this time it is really careless."

"Fortunately, it turned out alright."

He didn't have any cultivation experience, and he didn't think too much about it when he practiced.

Immediately after killing a zombie wild cat, he began to try to fuse the Hundred Soul Banner.

He never considered that magic cultivation also needs aura.

Fortunately, the zombie world over there seems to have changed to a certain extent.

Although the aura is very thin, it is not completely absent.

Jiang Sheng survived the most critical time of fusion, and then chose to return to the world of magic repair without hesitation.

The abundant spiritual energy began to repair the shortfall he had caused before.

Fortunately, he has good talent and solid foundation, after all, he was not attracted by this hundred soul banner.

Now being nourished by spiritual energy, the strength in Jiang Sheng's body also began to rise crazily.

The cultivation of the magic way does not focus on refining the mind, and there is no need for aptitude.

First refine the body, with the body of a mortal, temper the flesh and bones, so as to forge the foundation of seeking the Tao.

This is the foundation building environment.

Once the foundation is completed, the sea of ​​Qi in the body can be opened up, and spiritual energy can be absorbed into the body.

This is the grand environment of Qi training.

Prior to this, Jiang Sheng was in the first level of the Qi training realm, the Qi Sea Realm.

With the fusion of Baihun Banner and Jiang Sheng, the powerful power possessed by the hundred souls was directly absorbed by him and turned into his own use.

His realm also began to improve rapidly.

Just in the blink of an eye, his realm has been pushed up a notch!
From the previous sea of ​​qi state, the meridian was instantly consolidated, the sea of ​​qi was opened up, until the aura entered the body, transformed into magic energy, and entered the state of the sea of ​​clouds.

Corresponding to the record in the soul killing technique, if he can increase the number of living souls to two hundred, he will be able to break through another realm.

At that time, the magic energy in the body will be overflowing, condensed like clouds, dripping like rain, and promoted to the spirit lake realm.

Go through a few more realms, and gather the magic elements in the body to a state of overflowing liquid.

At that time, it is time to enter the alchemy period.

The corresponding number of living souls is five hundred!

Five hundred living souls, for a demon monk in the alchemy stage, this seems to be an exaggeration.

Even though it is extremely difficult to obtain living souls, five hundred living souls would require a heinous crime.

But this is a pill after all!

The great ability to form alchemy is rare in many orthodox sects.

The way of magic is really... so terrifying...

(End of this chapter)

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