Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 11 Nine Nether Soul Refining Flags

Gu Changqing's light flashed in his hand, and he input his own magic power into the Ice Moon Spear.

In an instant, the ice-blue spear tip shone brightly, a biting cold air filled the air, and the surrounding stone walls suddenly began to be covered with frost.

With a slight dance, the sharp spear tip cut through the air, making bursts of sound.

The momentum is extremely fierce!

Gu Changqing looked at the Ice Moon Spear in his hand with a satisfied smile on his face.

It is indeed a top-level magic weapon!

It is not on the same level as the power of upper-level magic weapons. With this magic weapon, my strength has reached a higher level.

Put away the Ice Moon Spear.

Gu Changqing looked at the remaining miscellaneous things.

After counting, it contained three or four high-level talismans, as well as twenty or thirty junior and intermediate-level talismans, as well as several bottles of elixirs for improving cultivation, as well as some materials and miscellaneous items.

The elixir is just an ordinary elixir in the late stage of Qi refining.

He doesn't lack this kind of thing now.

The only thing that still has some effect on him is these talismans.

However, they are basically attack talismans, and there are basically no defensive or auxiliary ones.

But this is normal.

Generally speaking, defensive and auxiliary talismans are more popular among monks.

After all, rather than fighting, monks are more willing to spend spiritual stones to buy life-saving treasures.

Market supply and demand determines the price!

The price is much more expensive, and with the defensive auxiliary talismans, it is more difficult to draw and the quantity is even rarer.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there are not many such talismans found in their storage bags.

Arrange all harvested items and put them away.

Later, Gu Changqing took out a sealed jade box from the storage bag.

The look on his face also became a little cautious.

I saw him gently blowing off the spirit-sealing talisman. As soon as he opened the jade box, a cold breath came out, making people feel a chill down their backs.

Astonishingly, it was the Soul Refining Flag!

Because without the control of its owner, it seemed very quiet at this time, without the gloomy look before.

It lay in the jade box like a dead thing.

Gu Changqing reached out and picked it up, looking at it carefully.

The jet-black flag surface looked black and shiny, and the blood-red evil ghost embroidered on it was lifelike, as if it was about to emerge from it at the next moment.

The grip part is made of black jade-like material.

Deep and dark, like a whirlpool, it attracted his attention.

After watching for a long time.

It actually made him feel like he wanted to sink into it completely.

He quickly bit the tip of his tongue and turned his gaze away, not daring to look again.

"This demon flag is really evil! I wonder where the man got this treasure?"

With the weirdness of this demon flag, even if he were beaten to death, he would not believe that it was made by the middle-aged Yin Zhi himself!

This is not something that a monk in the Qi refining stage can refine!

It's hard to say whether this is a magic weapon or not.

Gu Changqing pondered for a long time, with hesitation in his expression.

Seems a little undecided.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and tentatively input a bit of his own mana into it, ready to interrupt at any time.

Accompanied by his infusion of mana.

Black light began to appear on the surface of the Soul Refining Flag, and the evil ghost pattern on the flag also began to swim strangely.

The cold atmosphere became even worse!

After more than ten breaths, the evil ghost pattern finally stopped swimming, and the banner surface became quiet again.

At the same time, pieces of blood-colored text appeared out of thin air and poured into his mind.

Gu Changqing finally knew the origin of this magic flag.

According to the text above. The full name of this treasure should be called Nine Nether Soul Refining Flag!

It is an extremely extraordinary secret treasure of the devil, possessing the great power of capturing souls and souls, and refining and regenerating souls!

Unfortunately, it was destroyed in the Great War.

The soul refining flag in front of me is just one of the fragments of the original thing.

The power is far inferior to the original.

But even so, some basic features are still retained. For example, you can enhance your own power by absorbing and refining souls.

Besides.

The skills and secret techniques of the living souls it absorbed can also be retained within the banner.

The art of blood sacrifice that the middle-aged Yin Zha knew was among them!

It should have been left by a demonic monk who refined this flag.

Apart from this, there are no particularly advanced techniques or secret techniques. They are basically some relatively simple basic techniques and low-level spells.

According to Gu Changqing's guess.

It should have been born not long ago, and it has not had time to absorb many living souls, so its power is actually not much stronger than ordinary top-level magic weapons.

But its potential can be said to be incredible!

This is a weapon designed for plunder and killing!

As long as you keep killing, you can become extremely powerful in a short period of time with the help of a large amount of soul-generating power!

"So what's the price?"

Although he was very greedy for the power of this thing, Gu Changqing was very clear-headed.

He has always believed that everything has two sides.

Power that is too easy to obtain must have its high price!

His eyes looked at Hatamen again.

The feeling of wanting to sink completely came to his heart again, making him feel a shiver in his heart.

Gu Changqing took a deep breath and forced himself to look away. At the same time, he had some suspicions in his heart.

He has realized that although this Soul Refining Flag is powerful, it has unlimited potential.

But the price should not be underestimated either!

Once you are succumbed to its power, you may be eroded by its evil thoughts, lose your original intention, and completely become a slave of the demon flag!

This is something Gu Changqing will never tolerate!

The reason why he went to great lengths to embark on the path to immortality was because his only goal was to live forever and be free.

If you have lost your original intention, what's the point of being stronger?

Strong power is only a means to protect the road!

"However, there seems to be no record of this treasure in the original work. Logically speaking, as soon as this kind of treasure appears, it will soon cause a bloody storm."

"I don't know why it was obtained by the middle-aged Yin Stall."

Gu Changqing was a little confused again. After thinking for a while, he gave up.

No matter what, this thing is now in his hands!

He wouldn't let that happen either.

However, although I do not intend to rely on this treasure, some basic functions can still be borrowed, such as its function of recording secret techniques.

His major skills after establishing the foundation have not yet been determined.

Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

And if you plan to refine a puppet in the future, its soul-binding function is also very practical. You can use it to trap the enemy's soul, but not allow it to be absorbed.

In this way, its power can be controlled not to exceed too much, causing it to escape control.

And you can use its functions conveniently.

Gu Changqing's thoughts were racing in his mind, and he began to think about how to fix the bug in the Soul Refining Flag.

After having a general idea in mind.

He began to simply sacrifice the flag according to the method recorded in the text.

After being able to use it simply, he put it back into the storage bag and sealed it carefully.

In the days that followed, he returned to his peaceful drug-taking practice life.

In the mountain forest next to the medicine garden, the trees grew from young green leaves to lush green, then to withered yellow and falling, and finally only the solitary branches remained.

Soon, a year passed.

(End of this chapter)