Wasteland, withered graves, dilapidated and desolate.
The shaky white soul-inducing flags have long since decayed and changed color due to time, and the few remaining masts have become nothing more than dead branches and leaves stuck on the graves.
Broken mats, incomplete coffin.
Bodies dragged out by hungry wild dogs were piled up in ditches.
Zhao Shixian looked at the mass grave with a happy face, and he felt the sinister atmosphere.
There must be ghosts of naturally born ghosts hidden here.
It is impossible to say that he can add another living soul in the early stage of Qi training to his Zunhun Banner.
"If we can capture another ghost, we will be sure to deal with the pursuers." Zhao Shixian murmured softly.
He came here injured, so he was naturally being chased. Otherwise, he would not have gone all out to set up a blood sacrifice array and refine the blood of the village's old and young to replenish it.
I was expecting to be able to refine a mid-level magic weapon, but who would have thought that it would be just a low-level magic weapon.
Hiding in the Zunhun Banner, Tushanjun’s eyes were slightly bright.
These words confirmed his guess.
No wonder Zhao Shixian looked ugly when he came, his clothes were torn and there were blood stains. It was obvious that he ended up like this after fighting with others.
Judging from his hurried movement, the pursuers probably weren't pushed far away.
Zhao Shixian considered taking out a small piece of magic stone from the worn-out holding talisman.
The magic stone refined by mana is the basis of the formation.
There is no need for high level of formation attainments, just follow the diagram and you can set up a small evil gathering formation.
The Dharma stone was set, and Zhao Shixian sacrificed the soul flag.
The soul flag rotates and turns into a large flag about 10 feet long, with a black background and red edges, and a red-haired evil ghost with a green face and fangs drawn on the side of the flag.
Although it looks blurry, it seems like it can crawl out of the flag at any time.
Zhao Shixian fixed the soul flag at the center of the formation.
"Gather evil spirits and gather yin, and form a formation!"
Zhao Shixian muttered something obscure and difficult to understand. Along with the seals in his hands, he activated his own magic power, which gathered into silk threads and settled on the magic stone.
The array diagram takes effect.
A wall of air formed around it, and the Eye Soul Flag was like a water pump, frantically absorbing the free Yin evil energy.
Tu Shanjun felt the evil spirit pouring in.
The semi-illusory body solidified under the temper of the evil spirit, and the soul flag seemed to be evolving, and the blurry picture of the flag became clearer.
The black main rod squeezed out fine black gravel, and even the aura became much stronger.
Zhao Shixian was unexpectedly surprised.
What he arranged was a small magic circle for gathering evil spirits, and he also used small magic stone formations redeemed from the sect, not a magic weapon formation.
Magical weapons cannot be calcined without spiritual fire, so why did the Sovereign Soul Banner undergo such a change?
It's like...advancing.
"Will the low-grade soul-honoring flag undergo such changes?"
Zhao Shixian walked to the side of his father-in-law Xu Zun's soul flag in confusion.
Looking at the soul-respecting flag in the formation's eyes, he reached out and picked up the black stones that were rejected by the soul-respecting flag.
Cold, hard and astringent, not material but impurities.
Zhao Shixian was even more confused. He crushed the impurities casually and looked at the soul-revering flag in the center of the formation. Even a cultivator didn't understand what happened.
I don’t know how serious it is.
I just feel that the baby should really appear.
"Since you can suck it so well, I'll see if there is any limit."
Zhao Shixian took out the Yin evil stones in the talisman. These stones were all buried in the Three Yins for more than ten years, and the Yin evil spirits accumulated heavily.
On weekdays, he does not dare to directly absorb the Yin Sha Stone when practicing, he can only grind it with water.
Since the Sovereign Soul Banner can be absorbed so well, you might as well take it out and see the limits of the Sovereign Soul Banner.
Tu Shanjun sneered and said nothing.
Limit?
He couldn't ask for evil spirits.
Zhao Shixian didn't even realize that what he was doing now was just urging his own life.
"There's no rush, it's not enough, we have to wait a little longer."
Tu Shanjun examined the abundant power and suppressed the hatred and impulse in his heart.
It's too early now, and taking action will only scare the enemy.
A sinister smile appeared on the face where death appeared, and he continued to lie dormant and wait for opportunities.
The cold wind suddenly picked up and there was a sound of crying and howling.
The wandering ghost finally appeared after noticing that the evil spirit had disappeared significantly.
The ghastly ghost stood in front of the dilapidated ghost flag, staring at Zhao Shixian with its dark eyes.
As a revenant, the sense of crisis becomes clearer, and the ghost looks at Zhao Shixian warily.
It felt a strong sense of oppression from this black-robed man.
Zhao Shixian's expression was indifferent, with the contempt and disdain unique to immortal cultivators in his eyes, and the spiritual officer's eyes flashed.
A voice murmured to himself: "A ghost at the first level of qi training can spontaneously condense the Yin evil spirit and cultivate to this level. It seems that it has been a few years, and it is barely enough to enter the soul banner and become a soul."
The ghost screamed, but it did not attack but ran away. It knew that it was no match for the man in black robe.
"Where to go!"
Zhao Shixian used his magic power to blend into the Zunhun Banner, and was immediately shocked. Most of his third-level Qi training magic power disappeared in an instant.
The soul-honoring flag shows great suction, the lines of the evil ghost on the flag surface are clearer, and the ghost eyes imprinted on the flag surface seem to rotate.
With the influx of mana, Tu Shanjun felt that he could move, at least he could walk out of the Soul Banner.
"That's it." Tu Shanjun understood.
The main soul and the soul flag are one, and if he wants to act, he must have the support of magic power.
Otherwise, you will just stay in the soul flag and be unable to move. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, it will be difficult to use it.
With the support of mana, you can also release the living souls in the soul flag to come out of the soul flag to help. This is also the ability of the soul flag itself.
Tushanjun did not go out.
Although he really wants to go out for a walk, now that he is sitting at the center of the formation, the evil energy entering the soul flag is not only improving the level of the soul flag, but also improving his strength.
In order to prevent Zhao Shixian from seeing anything, Tushanjun needs to hide himself.
"Settling the soul."
Zhao Shixian jumped up like an eagle and landed in front of the ghost, offering the talisman in his hand.
The legal decision motivates, and the printed law urges.
The ghost suddenly turned into a wisp of black mist and was absorbed by the talisman.
Zhao Shixian did not force the inner soul and the main soul to appear against the enemy. It was just a ghost that had just entered the first level of Qi training. He could easily solve it without any help from the main soul and the inner soul.
Especially now that the soul flag is in the midst of the Small Gathering Evil Formation, rashly activating it may cause some accidents.
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The evil energy absorbed by the small evil gathering array is getting less and less, and it has completely lost its effect in less than one stick of incense.
The round-eyed red-haired demon on the soul flag is lifelike, with more complex lines and bright red edges.
Although the black main pole still contains impurities, it is not as cold and stiff as it was at first, and there are squeezed out impurities and gravel all around.
The evil stone was turned into powder, and even the ghost with the first level of Qi training was turned into a tonic by Zhao Shixian into the soul flag. The graveyard was completely plundered of all the Yin evil energy that had been accumulated for many years.
Taking the soul flag, as the magic power penetrated, Zhao Shixian's pupils narrowed and he began to tremble unconsciously. Even his own voice was trembling: "Mid-grade magic weapon?!"
Zhao Shixian's eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and his mouth was wide open.
With an expression of disbelief, he stared blankly at the soul flag in his hand.
Despite this, I clung to the soul flag tightly, for fear that the soul flag would fly away.
Baby?
No, it’s a treasure!
As long as you absorb the evil spirit, you can improve your grade. There is no need to add new materials, no need to re-refining, and no need to accumulate mana.
This is nothing but a treasure.
He can even save a large part of the spiritual stones needed to replace the magic weapon. As long as he concentrates on improving the Soul Flag in front of him, the remaining resources can fully assist his practice.
As the magic power penetrated, Zhao Shixian could feel that the strength of the main soul had also improved, reaching at least the second level of Qi training.
Zhao Shixian wanted to laugh loudly, but he didn't dare.
Shock, joy and disbelief melted on the face.
With such a treasure, even if his time on the path to immortality is short, he will still have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the avenue.
Zhao Shixian looked around furtively, then returned to the small village to clean up without leaving any evidence.
It's like stealing something. I don't dare to laugh or not laugh, let alone meet my acquaintances.
I was nervous and afraid, so I forced myself to calm down and warned myself: "You have to keep calm."
Tu Shanjun in the flag saw clearly and sneered again and again.
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