[Asking Soul: The technique to extract ghosts and ghosts, skills to form seeds]
When Zhao Shixian was captured in Soul Banner, Tu Shanjun thought that Zhao Shixian would struggle to resist.
Unexpectedly, the ghost of Zhao Shixian inside the banner looked dull and seemed to have no intelligence.
Tu Shanjun is very suspicious.
When you apply yourself to others, if you are weak, will you show your weakness to the enemy and wait for the right time?
Yes.
And, that’s what he did.
So seeing the ghost of Zhao Shixian with a dull expression, Tushanjun was very wary and did not approach rashly.
He doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
If Zhao Shixian’s disguise is excluded.
Then among the ghosts and ghosts in the soul flag, only his main soul has intelligence.
Because other ghosts also have dull eyes.
In the past, Tushanjun thought it was because ordinary people turned into ghosts after death, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.
Zhao Shixian is at the third level of Qi training and a cultivator of immortality.
Now he has become a ghost, with the same dull eyes and lack of consciousness.
Although Tu Shanjun felt that Zhao Shixian was not pretending, he was still wary of Zhao Shixian's ghost.
Regardless of whether he is pretending or not, let’s try out his newly acquired abilities first.
"Ask the soul."
【Extraction:】
【Demon Ape Dingyi Quan】
[Comprehensive Blood Evil Dafa (Part 1 of Qi Training)]
As soon as the skill seeds entered Tu Shanjun's mind, he immediately understood the Demonic Ape Determining Fist.
There are only three styles of Demonic Ape's Dingyiquan, but it can actually strengthen the soul.
No wonder in Zhao Shixian's sea of consciousness, Tu Shanjun was almost beaten back by the beast's shadow when the souls were fighting. Now I think it must be because of this technique.
This kind of skill that can directly affect the soul, just think about it and you will know how precious it is.
Zhao Shixian was actually able to obtain this method through the third level of Qi training.
"Zhao Shixian is lucky, he can get this kind of skill."
Judging from the seeds of the exercises, Zhao Shixian's understanding and practice seems to be only a superficial introduction.
As for the first part of the Blood Demon Dafa, it talks about the exercises before the sixth level of Qi training. Because it is not limited to attributes, spiritual roots of any attribute can be used.
By extracting the seeds of the technique, Tushanjun also learned the writing of this world.
Through this, I also learned about the current practice system.
I have a somewhat superficial understanding of spiritual practice.
"More than ten breaths have passed. How come the righteous young man who won has not come to collect the spoils?"
Tu Shanjun suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked in the direction of the young man.
"I wonder what this person is like?"
"Let me see the companions I have chosen, the powerful new banners that we can walk on the path of immortality with in the future..."
Before the word "main" came out of his mouth, Tu Shanjun looked stunned at the sight he saw.
The young man also fell down.
Maybe it was due to fighting for too long, draining all the mana and strength from the body, to the point of exhaustion.
There should not be too bad results.
Control Zhao Shixian's body to stand up.
The body is extremely awkward, as if it is carrying a heavy weight.
After all, Zhao Shixian has been turned into a banner slave, and his body is controlled by Tushanjun. As long as he can walk, he can't ask for too much.
Tu Shanjun controlled Zhao Shixian's body and walked up to the young man. From a closer look, the young man was indeed young, probably only eighteen or nineteen.
His facial features are straight and handsome, but unfortunately his originally fair skin is now covered with black threads. His wide-open eyes and ferocious face are slightly horrifying.
"Dead!?"
Tushanjun opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
He has divided the power of Baigui Yakou.
If the young man can be evenly matched with Zhao Shixian, and even kill him in the end, he should practice at least the third level of qi, maybe the fourth level.
Why did he die so suddenly?
When his eyes touched, Tushanjun hurriedly looked for the wound.
After lifting the young man's clothes, Tushanjun's expression changed drastically.
There were three pinholes on the young man's chest, and black blood was flowing.
Look at the dagger without mana support.
The dagger is fake, but the poisonous needle hidden in the dagger is real.
It turns out that the real killing move is this.
Even the green-faced ghost that Baigui Yakou transforms into is just one of the distractions, used to divert the attention of the righteous young man.
Interference with daggers made the young man think that Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night was a killing move.
The opponent simply didn't defend the three daggers, and just used magic power to knock them away, but the mechanism inside was already activated.
Coupled with the interference of the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, the young man did not even realize that he had been poisoned.
After trying his best to resist the ghostly shadows gathered by Baigui Yakou, he discovered that he was poisoned.
But at this time, the poison entered the lungs and there was no way to save him.
If Tu Shanjun hadn't counterattacked and caught Zhao Shixian off guard at the critical moment, Zhao Shixian would definitely have won in the end.
Tu Shanjun broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, the timing was good, otherwise it would have been difficult to deal with the demon cultivator Zhao Shixian.
Tu Shanjun didn't know that Zhao Shixian still used the third level of Qi training to defeat the fourth level of righteous youth.
"The banner master I chose is dead!"
Tu Shanjun looked around at a loss, suddenly feeling desolate.
Although Zhao Shixian turned him into a Bannu, Tu Shanjun discovered Bannu's fatal weakness.
The banner slave itself is a dead thing.
It is impossible to practice, let alone replenish mana, and the body will continue to decay, and it will not be long before it becomes rotten and unable to move.
Tu Shanjun’s idea of using the banner slaves to practice after the backlash also disappeared.
Looking at the dries up in his Dantian and his pitiful mana, Tu Shanjun really didn’t know what he should do.
But I still have to pick up my mood and hit the road again.
After all, we have to keep moving forward.
Let’s collect the loot first.
Wait for the opportunity and find a reliable banner owner.
"Evocation!"
Tu Shanjun controlled the rotation of the soul flag, and the black mist rolled up, pulling the young man's living soul out of the poisoned body.
The young man was still confused. When he saw Zhao Shixian walking up to him holding the Soul Flag, he immediately glared and shouted: "Devil, look at the sword."
Use your two fingers together as sword fingers to catch his flying sword.
However, no matter how he used the spell, the flying sword would not fly back, and he could not even feel his own magic power.
"Where is the magic?"
"Help me kill the demon!"
"I..." The young man looked down and looked at the body lying on the ground. He was dazzled for a long time: "I am dead."
Tu Shanjun, who was living in Zhao Shixian's body, saw that the young man's soul was still conscious, so he hurriedly walked out of Zhao Shixian's body.
"Benefactor."
The young man looked in the direction of the call and was shocked. The red-haired evil ghost with green face and fangs actually jumped out of Zhao Shixian's body.
Doesn’t this mean eating him?
"Alas, I failed to slay the demon and turned back to death. Now I have to become the blood food of the evil ghost. What can I do?"
The young man put down his hands as if accepting his fate.
The soul is exposed between heaven and earth. Without the protection of the body, it is like a flame in the strong wind, which will be extinguished at any time.
I just don’t want to be the blood-eater of evil ghosts.
Now I can only lament that I am not good at learning.
Tu Shanjun hurriedly asked: "My dear benefactor, who is your surname? Where do you live? Do you have any relatives?"
The young man's soul was stunned. He looked at the evil ghost who walked in front of him but spoke, and then looked at Zhao Shixian who fell on the ground, completely falling into chaos.
The evil ghost didn't eat him, but asked him for his household registration address. Could it be that he wanted to catch them all?
But why does Zhao Shixian look so lifeless?
Young people are not ordinary people. They can still tell the difference between real death and fake death. Now that he has become more awake, he also remembered that he actually killed the demon cultivator before he died.
With that kind of injury, the demon cultivator would never be able to survive.
Tu Shanjun didn't know how to win his trust, so he could only explain.
"I am a villager from the previous village. I was trained by the devil to become the soul of the soul flag master. My benefactor has already killed the devil cultivator."
"I am now separated from the soul flag in the form of a ghost and talking to my benefactor."
"If I ever get out of trouble, I will repay my benefactor's family."
"If my benefactor has anything to bring back to his family, please do it as soon as possible while you can leave a message."
Tu Shanjun has already seen that if the soul stays between heaven and earth for a long time, it will disappear if it does not become a ghost.
In just a short while, the Kung Fu youth's soul has become quite transparent.
The young man suddenly realized that it was the main soul of the magical weapon: "So that's it."
Time was running out, and the young man did not want to think about why the main soul of the magical weapon had such a clear mind.
"My name is Hou Boxu, the legitimate son of the Hou family in Yangcheng. I have a wife and a younger brother at home. My parents have passed away long ago."
"I don't ask for anything in return. I just hope that I can send my gift-giving talisman home. That Hairpin Spirit Sword is my reward."
"Now that I am dead, I have no fear of being deceived by you."
Hou Boxu sighed and looked back for the last time.
His eyes are full of nostalgia, but there is nothing he can do.
Tu Shanjun gritted his teeth: "Actually, I have a way to keep my benefactor alive and even have a chance to become enlightened."
Hou Boxu looked at Tu Shanjun.
Tu Shanjun hurriedly explained: "If your benefactor trusts you, you can enter the soul flag to wait for the right time."
Although the ghosts in the Soul Banner have no intelligence, Tu Shanjun firmly believes that when the Soul Banner evolves to a strong enough level, it will definitely restore the soul's intelligence and resurrect them.
Hou Boxu looked at the Zunhun Banner in Tu Shanjun's hand and shook his head.
After laughing loudly, he said: "A man should not be afraid of life and death."
"If I enter the soul flag and continue to linger, how will I be different from those demon cultivators?"
"If people live for a long time, they will be afraid of death. If they are afraid of death, they will become possessed by demons."
"I don't want to be possessed."
"I don't think Xiongtai is like an evil ghost. I hope Xiongtai will stick to his true heart and achieve great success."
"We'll see you later!"
"See you later."
The last sound dissipated in the wind.
By the time Tushanjun came to his senses, Hou Boxu's soul had disappeared.
"We'll see you later... some time."
This chapter has been completed!