The incident happened too suddenly, and Xia Hui could not do anything, and even if he could not hide, he could not avoid it. At critical moments, he had no choice but to consider it.

He suddenly raised his left hand and actually used his left hand to block the small sword.

I have to say that this is also an experienced opponent. At the critical moment, I actually thought of sacrificing one of my hands in exchange for a short time to save my life.

"boom!"

Xia Hui's left hand was shattered by the small sword weapon, and blood splattered, but his head survived because of this block. The stagnant little sword shattered only one of his ears.

"Hmph, hide quickly! I see how you hide this time!" Xu Han snorted, no longer the embarrassing look just now, he controlled the small sword weapon and turned around and killed him again...

"Okay, I admit that I underestimated the enemy. This time I will not underestimate the enemy again!" Xia Hui, who suffered a great loss, slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a black soul banner was already grasping it.

The Soul Banner is a weapon that many demon cultivators or alien monks love to use. The reason is very simple, it is cheap and powerful.

Just some beast bones and skins can make a soul banner. The main power of the soul banner is different from the number of living souls in the soul banner. There are hundreds of soul banners, thousands of soul banners, and ten thousand soul banners. The more souls gathered inside, the more powerful they are.

Xia Hui danced the big banner and laughed proudly, "Boy, there are already ninety-nine ghosts in my Hundred Soul Banner, but most of them are ordinary mortals. I have always been empty in the last position, just to absorb the soul of a monk. Fellow Daoist Lu, congratulations, you will become the main soul of my soul banner!"

This Hundred Soul Banner is indeed extraordinary. When it is used, the wind blows everywhere and dark clouds are covered with ghosts.

All kinds of ghosts have strange shapes and fierce appearances, all with exaggerated fangs, and they all smiled strangely and rushed towards Xu Han.

"You barbarian monks can only do some deadly things!" Xu Han sneered, raised his hand and pointed to the small sword.

"Long!" With Xu Han's clear rebuke, the small sword weapon grew in the wind. It was originally half a foot long, but in the blink of an eye it grew to two feet. It turned into a giant sword with silver light.

"go!"

Xu Han shouted again, and the small sword flew over the black clouds and slashed head-on.

"No! I didn't expect this magic weapon to be so powerful!" Xia Hui was shocked, knowing that he could not beat this kid, so he quickly sacrificed his spiritual power shield and stepped on the bone magic weapon. He didn't even want the Hundred Soul Banner. He wanted to escape.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, it's not that easy to leave!" Xu Han laughed and threw out the necropolis seeds nourished by spiritual power.

"Ah! What is this? Is this the necrophyte?" Xia Hui understood the purpose of this spiritual wood, but it was too late.

The boundless blue-brown vines grew like crazy, trapping him in it in the blink of an eye.

"Hundred Soul Banner, haha, use your own soul as the master soul!" Xu Han laughed loudly, pointed to the small sword, shouted, "Slay!"

This time the small sword artifact did not slash the air, but slashed away like mercury!

The white light was like a horse. Sweeping through the middle of the large rectangular coffin, the necropolis and the barbarian monk Xia Hui inside were cut into two pieces!

"Boy, isn't it great to refine Qi at the sixth level?" Xu Han snorted, raised his hand and called the bossless Hundred Souls Banner over.

When the master died, the ghosts in the soul banner immediately shrank back. Xu Han picked up the soul banner and waved his body at Xia Hui who had just died.

This soul banner is very attractive to human souls, and the other party is unwilling to do so. As long as it is a person who has just died, the soul can be sucked in before it has dissipated.

"Fellow Taoist, please spare me." The soul of the barbarian monk turned into a green mist, fighting against the attraction of the soul banner, and he was still begging.

You should know that if he is sucked into the soul banner, he will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation of the heavens, and can only become an unconscious ghost for people to drive it. Finally, in the battle, others will be killed...

"Hmph, do you want to reincarnate? The ninety-nine ghosts in the banner don't want to reincarnate? Come in!" Xu Han would not be moved by his begging. The soul banner shook again, sucking the soul of Xia Hui, a young barbarian cultivator, into the banner.

Putting the soul banner into the storage bag, he attracted the flying magic weapon of the beast bone. This is the skull of a low-level spirit beast, the size of a palm, and it can become larger when used, just so that it can stand on the feet.

"Hehe, I also have a flying magic weapon now." Xu Han said happily. No wonder everyone wants to kill people and grab treasures. It's too easy and the cost is low. If it weren't for the fact that the fraud was not completely successful, Xu Han wouldn't have to spend his spiritual power at all.

"Are you all like this kind of garbage? It's so funny." Old Ancestor Huangquan laughed at him again...

"You are wrong. No matter how cheap the thing is, it just happens to be used, that is a good thing." Xu Han retorted.

"What a f*ck! You can stand a magic weapon for one person, garbage in the garbage. I had a flying spirit weapon back then, and it would be fine if hundreds of people were standing on it!"

Xu Hanchi said, "You are so furious? In our hometown, there is something called an airplane that can fly into the sky!"

"Go and go, I won't talk to you."

“Ignorance.”

Xu Han took Xia Hui's storage bag again, then threw down a few fireballs, and cut them into two pieces to burn them.

This barbarian monk is very poor. Xu Han is mentally prepared, but opening his storage bag still makes Xu Han sigh...

"Hi, Immortal Banban! This is not a poor man, he is just a poor man!"

There are seven or eight spirit stones in the storage bag, several sets of clothes, and a porcelain bottle and two jade papers, nothing else.

"I have already given you no expectations. If he is not poor, he will not die so quickly." said the ancestor Huangquan.

"I still want to kill people and seize treasures so poor. This is a way to die." Xu Han put the spirit stone into his storage bag and picked up the jade paper again.

I looked in with the spirit stone and found that a jade note recorded the practice technique of the Bone Spirit Sect, which was very ordinary technique, which was far worse than the Five Elements Ascension Sutra.

Then Xu Han picked up another jade note, which was recorded here, which was still useful to Xu Han. It was made of the Hundred Soul Banner and the method of refining ghosts into evil spirits...

But this is not over yet. At the end of the jade note, there is also a kind of material and method for making soul-summoning bags.

Xu Han didn't pay attention at first. But when he saw that there was actually a necrophyte in the materials needed for this soul-summoning bag, which made him pay attention. After all, he had too many necrophytes now.

"Which one is better, soul banner or soul-summoning bag?" Xu Han asked.

"It's almost the same. The power depends on the number and level of the evil ghosts inside. There is no better statement."

When Xu Han heard this, he understood. No wonder he had never heard of the soul bag. It turned out that this thing is expensive and the effect is not stronger than the soul banner. It is better to find some animal bones and skins to make soul banners...

"But since that's the case, the two are always a little different, otherwise why would there be a way to make a soul-summoning bag?" Xu Han asked again.

"It's a little different." The ancestor Huangquan was knowledgeable and explained, "Which soul sucked in this soul banner needs to be refined. Make it a ghost. If you suck too many souls at once, it will take a lot of time."

"After the soul-summoning bag sucks into the living soul, it does not need to be refined by the owner. After a period of time, those souls will become evil spirits. Another difference is that the soul banner can only suck into the soul, or the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul Infant, while the soul-summoning bag can be filled into the living person and slowly refine it to death."

Xu Han understood and said again. "Then the soul-summoning bag is better. For example, if I sucked thousands of living souls at once and refined them one by one, would I be exhausted?"

The ancestor Huangquan smiled and said, "You are stupid. Although it is troublesome to refine one by one, it doesn't take much time for those high-level cultivators. Even if it is a hundred thousand soul banner, it will only take more than ten years to refine one by one..."

"Although this soul-summoning bag does not require you to do it, it takes a long time. If a very low-level soul is manually refined, you can just raise your hand to get it done. If you put it in the soul-summoning bag, it will take 7749 days to become a ghost."

"Wow! It took forty-nine days for a ghost to be so long!" Xu Han was no longer interested in this soul-torn bag. It was too long. It took 4,900 days for a hundred soul bag to practice. It was so useless. If you really want to make this thing, I am afraid that if the hundred soul bag comes out, I don't need it at all...

The ancestor Huangquan thought about it and said, "But this soul-torming bag is not useless. In these forty-nine days, the living souls suffered all kinds of pain and the evil spirits transformed into more fierceness. Moreover, when facing the enemy, they are not afraid of death, which is more powerful than the ghosts in the soul banner."

"Oh." Xu Han nodded, put the jade paper back into the storage bag, and took out the porcelain bottle, "Hey, ancestor, come out and help me see what kind of elixir is this?"

Originally, Xu Han thought that this guy must take the opportunity to make conditions, but he didn't expect that he was still very enlightened. The ancestor Huangquan said nothing and came out quickly and poured out the white elixir in the porcelain bottle and sniffed it.

The ancestor Huangquan had a little disappointed in his eyes, so he put the elixir back into the porcelain bottle and threw it back to Xu Han.

"Guben accompanied Yuan, the lower-grade Creation Pill, you can eat..." Old Ancestor Huangquan said, stretched his waist and drilled back into the small sword.

Of course Xu Han knew why the ancestor Huangquan was disappointed, but now he had no choice. Since the ancestor didn't say it, he didn't say it either.

"Old ancestor, don't leave in a hurry. I can eat it. How many pills are there a day?" Xu Han weighed the porcelain bottle, and there were about fifty pills inside.

"Eating one can increase the speed of cultivation. When you feel the speed slows down, eat another one." The lazy voice of the ancestor Huangquan came.

"Oh, you won't get addicted after taking it, right?" Xu Han had never taken such pills before.

"Addicted?" The ancestor Huangquan was funny by his thoughts. "You are so cautious, but I have never heard of being addicted. I only heard that eating too much will make the effect worse and worse, and in the end it is ineffective..."

"Oh, then I'll feel relieved, ancestor, thank you."

Then Xu Han began to meditate and refine the magic weapon of the Hundred Soul Banner. When the Hundred Soul Banner had not collected enough 100, it was a low-grade magic weapon. If it had collected 100 evil spirits, its power would be greatly improved and it would become a medium-grade magic weapon.

Although the Hundred Soul Banner is a medium-grade magic weapon, it is still not as good as the small sword. However, the Hundred Soul Banner also has other benefits, such as facing opponents of the ghost ghost type, it is more effective.

It took Xu Han two days to refine the Hundred Soul Banner and Xia Hui's soul. Xu Han let Xia Hui's soul be the main soul as he wished. The sixth level of Qi refining, the main soul at the top of the mid-stage should be very good, much stronger than when he was in Xia Hui's hands.

In the past two days, Xu Han did not mention the cellar. The ancestor Huangquan held back and held his breath. He dug three feet to search every day, turning all the necrops on the ground into a coffin lying on the ground...

Xu Han didn't care about him. After refining the soul banner, he took out the beast bone magic weapon and simply refined it, and then it was ready to use it.

This beast bone magic weapon has a very single function, which is to fly, make it bigger, and after standing up, it uses the magic power to control the flight.

Although Xu Han was skilled in driving the objects, he had never done anything before.

After going up, he staggered and fell. Fortunately, he stood firm. He flew back and forth for most of the day and was basically free to use it. He could also fly back and forth with his hands behind his back and flying around very casually.

"Old ancestor, prepare to return to the city." Xu Han said in the evening.

The ancestor Huangquan felt depressed, "So quickly?"

Xu Han smiled and said, "The magic weapon has been refined and various magic tricks have been used thoroughly. The purpose of this trip has basically been achieved. Is there any reason to stay? Besides, we have killed the people from the Bone Spirit Sect, and I am also worried that someone will come to check it out in the future. I don't want to wait for the adults to come and beat me up."

Xu Han’s words were reasonable, and there seemed to be no room for refutation. The ancestor Huangquan smiled bitterly and said, “Where is the cellar? I still want to find the cellar.”

"Then look for it."

"But I don't know where it is." The ancestor Huangquan said in disbelief, "Boy, I've checked all this here recently, why don't it? You said you know, are you bragging and tying me?"

"Don't use the provocation method, I won't take this set." Xu Han yawned and said, "Old ancestor, I said you are really stingy and can't let go. Didn't you promise me that there will be some benefits for me? You don't know what the treasure has. What if it's garbage? If you want to give it to me then, I still don't like it."

The ancestor Huangquan said angrily, "You are stingy, you can do anything good, but I never like to be coerced by others!"

Xu Han smiled and said, "Is that right? Then I'll go to meditate and go back to the city tomorrow morning." He stood up and stretched, and said to himself, "I've never been coerced. Oh, it's not the first time I'm still so proud of my face."

As soon as Xu Han returned to the cage house where he lived, the ancestor Huangquan followed.

"Okay, OK, I promise you, hurry up and tell me where the cellar is? If you lie and tease me, I promise that my ancestor will beat you so much that your mother doesn't know you!"

Xu Han smiled and said, "Of course I know, why should I lie to you? I rarely do things that harm others and do not benefit myself."
Chapter completed!