You were obviously kneeling on the ground begging for his life just now, why did you want to commit murder when you saw him fall?
He has obviously been persuaded.
The balance in my heart is tilted to the side that gives them a chance to change their ways.
"Keng."
The sound of gold and stone clashing sounded.
The blue ghost hand blocked the long knife, passed through the big man's head, and pulled out his living soul.
The green-faced evil ghost opened its bloody mouth and sucked in fiercely.
The big body actually shriveled up, its flesh and blood turned pale, and it suddenly looked like a gray wall of earth.
There was a crash, and the ashes were scattered and piled on the ground.
The red-haired evil ghost stretched his body, and his originally depressed expression was restored.
Li Qingfeng stared at the red-haired evil ghost with wide eyes, his voice trembled, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "I didn't dream, Brother Ghost, you... are still alive."
The red-haired evil spirit is Tushanjun.
Turning his head slightly, the scarlet ghost glanced at Li Qingfeng without saying anything.
The soul flag is one, he is both the main soul and the soul flag.
The soul banner will never die, and the evil ghost will never die.
It's just that he was seriously injured in the battle with that young man, and he couldn't even sleep. He could only recuperate in the soul flag.
I didn’t expect that evil spirits would come to my door now.
When Li Qingfeng waved the soul-honoring flag to collect the soul of the little bandit, Tushanjun woke up from his coma with the supplement of soul-producing evil energy.
In addition, Li Qingfeng used mana, and Tu Shanjun used this to extract the mana so that his body could manifest.
Because he saw Li Qingfeng's hesitation.
People are not well educated.
Cutting the grass and rooting out the roots is the best way.
Just like now.
As Li Qingfeng became weaker, the bandit again wanted to kill Li Qingfeng and seize the magic weapon.
Tu Shanjun looked indifferent, pulled out the remaining souls of the bandits, condensed the energy and blood into evil spirit, and absorbed them all.
The body that was originally somewhat illusory has become much more solid.
Zhao Shixian used a large formation to refine it, but Tu Shanjun, who had obtained the seeds of the Blood Evil Dafa (Comprehensive), could do it himself.
However, these ghosts are obviously not as strong as those refined by the large formation.
The formation is full of evil spirits and resentment rises. Those weak souls will be shattered in a flash, and those who can stay are the strong souls, and even transform into ghosts immediately.
Even though it is a ghost that has not entered the upper level, it is still more powerful than a ghost that has never experienced anything.
Now that the conditions are not good, we can only make the best use of the material and use the evil energy in the flags to create souls and ghosts.
Li Qingfeng shouted happily: "Brother Ghost, you are still alive."
He hurriedly got up from the ground and trotted up to Tushanjun, his eyes moist.
"I thought you were dead."
Tu Shanjun was quite moved, even a little at a loss.
He will not die, as long as the soul flag is still in Li Qingfeng's hand, he will not die.
But he didn't expect that his appearance would make Li Qingfeng so excited.
"I'm not alone."
Tu Shanjun's own murmur sounded in his heart.
Yes, he is no longer alone in this strange world.
Li Qingfeng's qualifications are not good, but he is very perseverant and is not a brainless fool.
He is often soft-hearted, which is why he appears to be real.
It doesn't matter if your qualifications are not good, Hunban is the biggest opportunity.
Tu Shanjun doesn’t believe that the soul flag only has these abilities.
As long as he advances, new methods will appear, and he will definitely have the ability to change people's qualifications and speed up their cultivation.
Overall, Li Qingfeng is undoubtedly a banner master that makes Tu Shanjun very satisfied.
If possible, there is still a long way to go in the future.
A few moments.
Tushanjun condensed and absorbed the blood evil from the four corpses.
He walked up to Li Qingfeng and patted Li Qingfeng on the shoulder.
Take out the two talismans hidden in Li Qingfeng's collar.
Swallow Hou Boxu's one, and then hand Zhao Shixian's talisman to Li Qingfeng.
Li Qingfeng looked at the worn-out holding talisman in Tu Shanjun's palm, feeling a little dazed and asked tentatively: "Give it to me?"
Tu Shanjun nodded and put the talisman into Li Qingfeng's hand.
Hou Boxu's things cannot be touched. He promised Hou Boxu that he would send them back to the Hou family in Yangcheng, but the other talisman was perfectly fine, so he gave it to Li Qingfeng.
When Li Qingfeng got the talisman, he thought it was the same as the talisman that made him fast. With the help of his magic power, the talisman opened, and there turned out to be a small space inside.
Holding sundries.
"Xumi meson space?" Li Qingfeng was stunned.
Inside lay a piece of animal skin, bottles and jars, three regular fluorescent blue stones, a hairpin, and some sundries.
Li Qingfeng took out the animal skin and looked at it. What was written on it turned out to be the moves, mental techniques and breathing techniques of the Demonic Ape Determining Fist.
The animal skin is simple and tough, and it is a magical thing. Although it looks simple and looks like ordinary leather, Li Qingfeng thinks it should be a good treasure.
"What is this?" Li Qingfeng took out another blue stone.
These regular blue stones are only as thick as a thumb, but they contain huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is a good thing at first glance.
"Give it all to me?"
Li Qingfeng was obviously still at a loss. These were all treasures, and Brother Ghost actually gave them to him.
Tu Shanjun nodded. These things can be used more effectively by Li Qingfeng. He is a soul flag and cannot use it.
Tu Shanjun picked out the silver from the debris, pointed at the silver and then at the spiritual stone, and put the two together.
"Brother Ghost, are you saying that this is immortal money?" Li Qingfeng suddenly realized.
The comprehensive chapter in the skill seeds tells Tushanjun all Zhao Shixian's comprehensive knowledge about cultivating immortals. Naturally, he knows most things related to Qi practitioners.
Li Qingfeng brought the hairpin to his eyes again to examine it.
It looks like an ordinary hairpin, nothing special about it.
Tu Shanjun could only point to the hairpin, then to the Zunhun banner, and put them together.
Li Qingfeng immediately understood what Tu Shanjun meant.
"Magical weapon?"
Then a trace of mana was input.
The hairpin's aura flickered and turned into a three-foot long sword surrounding Li Qingfeng's side.
The clanking swords and the roaring swords sound very pleasant to the ear.
"Wow."
"It's a flying sword!"
Li Qingfeng is like a child who got a novelty toy and can't put it down for the flying sword.
No one can resist civil and military excellence.
No Qi practitioner can resist the temptation of a flying sword.
Although Li Qingfeng has the magical weapon of the Zunhun Banner, he has never imagined that he could behead someone with a flying sword thousands of miles away.
Li Qingfeng tied up her long hair with a sword hairpin and straightened her head with great satisfaction.
Tushanjun wants to laugh.
After all, that’s what young people are like.
When I get something good, I want to hang it on my body and hold it in my hand.
Seeing that the mana was not enough to support the manifestation of the ghost body, Tushanjun turned into mist and returned to the Soul Banner.
With the replenishment of the souls and evil spirits of the five bandits, his injuries have stabilized. Next, as long as he continues to collect the evil spirits and evil spirits, he can repair his injuries and become stronger.
Zhang Gui's ghost actually has the strength of the third level of Qi training, which Tu Shanjun did not expect.
However, even though he is at the third level of Qi training, he is no match for him either.
With the supplement of this soul-producing soul, as long as a certain amount of soul-producing evil energy is added, Tushanjun will soon be able to enter the fifth level of Qi training.
Li Qingfeng is very happy.
Not only because I got the flying sword and the talisman, but the most important thing is that the ghost brother is not dead.
He just didn't get anything. As long as the ghost brother didn't die, he would be happy.
All the disappointments were swept away, and the fighting spirit became high again.