"Buzz."
The soul flag shook. Wen Yue opened it and saw that there were only two words on the flag.
"It's done."
Should it be said that stupid people are lucky, or that the ghost hand cannot affect Sanhu's will at all, and even the evil spirit is suppressed by the huge energy and blood.
Maybe it's because of his low intelligence and reserved temperament, and because there are relatively few martial arts practitioners in his family. He also knows that he is very powerful, so Sanhu is always cautious about the use of power.
Even if it draws evil into the body, the power of the ghost hand has not manifested itself.
Xue Yi, who was watching on the sidelines, was still surprised, not because he looked down on Sanhu, but because Sanhu was clearly stupid and actually fused those ghost hands.
But he, a healthy person, was blocked from the door.
It makes no one feel good about this matter. Doesn’t this mean that he is worse than a fool?
It is inevitable to feel discouraged and feel that fate is unpredictable.
Xue Yi, who was holding a long knife, looked at the knife in his hand, then at Sanhu who was giggling, and sighed: "Oh, what is this?"
"If I had known it, I wouldn't have come."
Wen Yue comforted him and said, "Master Xue, don't be discouraged. At your current age, you will definitely be able to break through your innate abilities in the future."
Xue Yi just smiled bitterly. His qi and blood were at their peak now, but in a few years his qi and blood would decline, and he might not be as sure about breaking through his innate ability as he is now.
Wen Yue had no choice. The Yin Soul Pill could indeed increase the warrior's internal energy reserves, but it could not repair the body.
The foundation for his ability to break through is the soul flag.
Use the soul flag as an extension to complete the internal and external cycle.
Old man Xiang also used the soul flag to complete the internal and external cycle, and then he broke through his innateness and became a qi practitioner.
But now Hun Ban can only use his magic power, and other people's inner energy is useless.
At this time, Wen Yue didn't know whether he should explain it to Master Xue.
You don't need to think about it to know that warriors all have an obsession with innateness.
If you use Yinhun Dan to achieve perfection, no matter what the success rate is, Xue Yi will definitely choose to break through.
Now that we know that Master Xue's state of mind is defective, what are the chances that he can break through the innateness?
In fact, Wen Yue was also a little selfish. He was afraid that Xue Yi would die during the breakthrough.
Tushanjun in the banner naturally saw all this in his eyes.
But why didn't he tell Wen Yue directly and let him use the Yinhun Pill to help Xue Yi?
Not only Xue Yi, but also other guards, or Chujiu.
First of all, second-rate masters who use Yinhun Dan are likely to be frozen to death by the invasion of evil spirits. Those who can survive are those with a strong will.
Do you really think that the elixirs taken by Qi practitioners can be taken by ordinary people at will?
Li Qingfeng took so many Yinhun pills that he became a human being, let alone an ordinary person.
Furthermore, basic resources are simply not enough.
The Soul Flag is a high-grade magic weapon. It can only spontaneously absorb free evil spirits and condense one Yin Soul Pill every day.
With Wen Yue's qualifications, it would take at least three years, or even longer, to slowly reach the fifth level of Qi training by cultivating on his own, because he is a Qi practitioner who rebelled against nature, and his spiritual roots are not as good as the five spiritual roots.
If you take the Yinhun Pill, you can shorten this time significantly.
If you allocate resources, you will not be able to cultivate an innate master in the end, but it will slow down your own practice progress.
Tu Shanjun feels that using the Yin Soul Pill is not as good as using the 'Nightmare Pattern Enchantment Technique'. This method can quickly improve strength and save resources. This is the top priority.
As for whether it can resist the erosion of nightmare patterns, it can only depend on the recipient.
The Demonic Ape Determining Fist will not be passed on to anyone except the Banner Master.
The more you practice this visualization method of using fists to enter the Tao, the more Tu Shanjun will understand the power of this method.
Once it spreads, it will definitely be watched by others.
When the time comes, even he himself will have to be sucked into the whirlpool, and then he will truly be unable to control himself.
He was not so generous as to put himself in danger for the sake of a few people's slight improvement in strength.
So last time Wen Yue asked why he didn't teach the Demonic Ape Determining Boxing, it was not only because of Xue Yi's state of mind, but also because Tu Shanjun had his own considerations, and he didn't want the concept of this powerful boxing to spread.
A group of people took an ox cart back to the Hou Mansion.
Just waiting for the autumn harvest to be over.
At the end of the month, the army gathered and set off.
This month, the beacon tower has gone up twice.
According to the frontline battle report, the area north of Tongguan has been completely lost.
Seven small cities were lost in the outer layer.
If it weren't for the fact that Tongguan occupies a natural area that is difficult to defend and difficult to attack, it is estimated that with the speed of the Northern Wei's march to seize the land, Tongguan would have been breached.
The border war has become increasingly tense.
Fifty thousand troops are gathering soon.
Liangdu is only a little gloomy when the battle report comes, but in fact it will be the same as it should be.
The inland river boats are still there, and the night squares are brightly lit.
The days of high officials and dignitaries have not changed.
Liang Du embroidered clothes and guarded Nanya.
Xiaowu was helped up by a group of brothers.
Their life has become increasingly difficult. The newly transferred hundreds of households have their own teams, and they, the elderly, have become marginalized.
If he made the slightest mistake, he would be punished and given a dozen or twenty lashes.
It is clear at a glance whether there is protection from high-level officials.
"Brother Tietou, I miss my boss..."
Xiao Wu wiped his tears and cried.
Only fifteen brothers were left gathered around him.
I lost two more people while performing missions, and I could only get 30% of my pension.
The brothers didn't have much money, so they scraped together some scraps of silver, but it was far from enough.
If you go to theory practice, you will be charged with the following crimes and then be punished by your husband.
Hearing what Xiao Wu said, everyone suddenly started to lament with complicated expressions.
Originally, Xianghu Baihu was protecting them, so they could get the rewards they deserved, and the pensions they deserved would not be corrupted. Moreover, there was a second-rate Bone Forging Realm master, so others did not dare to bully them.
Nowadays, they are like the children raised by their stepfather and mother. They have no place to cry when they are wronged.
Xiuyiwei is feared, but his life is not guaranteed. He may die at any time, and his family will not even be able to get his death money back.
"Brother Tietou, my family has asked me to find a way to make a living, so I plan to beg for bones."
Tietou stared at the brother who spoke: "Do you want to leave?"
"Brother Tietou, we really can't bear it anymore."
"Boss Xiang is dead and Brother Zhu is gone. We used to have hundreds of brothers, but now there are only these fifteen left."
"I'm really scared."
"I'm afraid that I won't die chasing the criminals, but will die in the hands of my own people."
"I'm afraid I'll be next."
Tietou looked at the remaining brothers, all with sad faces.
They know best what a prison is, where even the dead have to speak.
And their immediate superiors made it clear that they were going to be killed.
Tietou was silent for a while. He had actually been thinking about a way out.
But after thinking about it, the original way is still the most reliable.
If you don't want to wait for death in a muddle, you have to find a way to change your life.
"Brothers, the crown prince's leg injury has recovered, and we can take refuge with him."
"But will the prince still accept us?"
Sangou's eyes lit up, but then dimmed, and he muttered uncertainly.
Old Man Xiang killed the second eldest brother of the Marquis of Jing'an.
As long as they are not implicated, if they go to seek refuge with others now, will they think of this matter again?
"Everyone can see what the prince's character is like."
"Are you willing to part with this skin?"
“Of course I’m willing to give it up!”
Everyone responded in unison.
Tietou looked over one by one. These were brothers who had gone through life and death over the past few years.
Is a trustworthy person.
He whispered: "Okay, then let's find a door-to-door gift."
"Come with me."
This chapter has been completed!