I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 310
Tu Shanjun, who had just left the alchemy room, was still thinking about the ratio of the elixir, and this time he was finally able to dilute the Yingyue Golden Elixir.

However, it is inevitable that the fineness of the dilution is too poor.

It contains a lot of impurities, and it has little effect on the improvement of cultivation.

But Mr. Tu Shan was not discouraged. If he can dilute it, it means that he has made a good start, and he will improve it slowly.

No matter how bad it is, Gu Xianlou has a station in Daheishan City.

Pill recipes and scriptures can be purchased from the Ancient Immortal Building. It is very convenient to print and transmit this kind of knowledge, and there is no need to run around.

The one-year-old baby has already been able to toddler, walking back and forth in the hall by himself.

Miss Long'er guarded her every step of the way.

All the attendants in the ghost king's palace served not Mr. Tu Shan at all but this newborn baby.

They all know that Mr. Tu Shan attaches great importance to the baby.

Moreover, Miss Long'er, a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, was guarding, and no one who could not control his breath was allowed to appear.Compared to monks like them, Tu Shan Jinghong's body was still too fragile.

"Daddy, hug." Wa'er called out in a childish voice, and then opened her arms and threw herself into Tu Shanjun's arms.

Tu Shanjun couldn't help showing a smile on his face, he picked up the baby and held it by his side, his breath was tightly gathered, just like a mortal.

It seems that all the tiredness has been swept away, and it is as quiet as the calm water.

Just sat down.

Nie Quanjiu brought the jade slips to find them.

"Li Dang Mountain."

Tu Shanjun frowned. Li Dangshan Demon King's four-armed owl, in the middle stage of foundation establishment, was not bad in strength. He was a monk who could enter the main hall. It was really abnormal for him to disappear for no reason.

"When did you disappear and how long did you disappear?"

"My lord, the demon king of Li Dang Mountain disappeared half a month ago. It was supposed to be a retreat or a walk, but there is no news of the demon king of Li Dang Mountain."

"Even the little demon has disappeared a lot, and even the share of Lingtian has not been claimed." Nie Quanjiu became suspicious at this point, and this incident revealed an unusual meaning no matter what.

There are two big things in Daheishan now. The spirit boat can already run stably. After half a year of cultivation, the spirit field has matured for the first batch of test fields. According to the share of the shares, the Li Dang Mountain Demon King will send someone to pick it up.

……

I am afraid that the old neighbors who have been stable for a long time are all restless.

Or some powerful river-crossing dragon stepped into the territory of Daheishan.

Although there are some signs, but it is so secretive and no news is sent, it is very different from imagination.

Tu Shanjun pondered for a while and said, "Is there any free time for demon cultivators in the late foundation establishment period?"

For the four-armed owl to lose contact, the strength of the opponent must be at least in the late stage of foundation establishment, and may even be stronger.

Even if the cultivation level is not higher than one level, he should be a monk with strong background, able to attack the enemy at the same level, or even overcome the level.

Therefore, even if you send someone to investigate, you must not send someone whose cultivation base is weaker than the four-armed owl.

"My lord, there are not many foundation-building demon cultivators in the mountain city, and there are four in total in the late foundation-building period."

"Two of them were sent by you to guard the spirit boat. Ma Lu is the captain of Tuntian, and he is also in charge of training soldiers, so he can't leave. Only..." Nie Quanjiu looked at the female monk standing beside Tu Shanjun.

The housekeeper of Daheishan, the attendant leader, Miss Long'er, is also in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Nie Quanjiu is the only one who talks about the peak of foundation building and the realm of false alchemy.

Tu Shanjun looked at Miss Long'er beside him, considering the need for someone to take care of the child, Tu Shanjun didn't say much.The child got used to Miss Long'er's existence, and he recognized it very well, but Mr. Tu Shan didn't take good care of himself, so he gave up.

Tu Shanjun suddenly felt dizzy, there were so many foundation-building yin gods in the Zunhun Banner, so choose one that doesn't consume too much mana in the early stage of foundation-building.

Moreover, just to investigate the whole story, try not to do anything with others, so as not to waste too much mana.

Maybe it was because he cherished mana too much, so Tu Shanjun subconsciously ignored the help of the soul banner.

In fact, it is also possible to use the blood killing technique to condense the blood incarnation.

But this method consumes too much mana. Although it has [-] to [-]% of the strength of the deity, the price it actually pays is not small, so it was skipped by Tu Shanjun.

"I'll have the avatar go and see what's going on."

"How about the recruitment and training of demon soldiers and ghost soldiers?"

Nie Quanjiu shook his head, and told Tu Shanjun about the military training: "It's not ideal, the intelligence of spirits and ghosts is a problem, and because of the uneven strength, the progress is slow, as for..."

The lengthy jade slips were placed in front of Tu Shanjun, and these things also disturbed Tu Shanjun with a headache. Fortunately, these are not urgent matters, and they can be built slowly with time.

In the final analysis, the foundation of Daheishan is too shallow, that is, it lacks a mainstay and does not have powerful demon soldiers and ghost soldiers.

Now we can only rely on training, and then use the Black Mountain seal to seal the soldiers to maintain stability and healthy development.

Tu Shanjun is like the source of the Great Black Mountain, everything depends on him, although it is not completely tied to him, in fact it is not much different.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.

Not to mention the relevant knowledge carried in the previous life, just to say that I have been in the world for 20 years, and it is absolutely no problem to build a framework.In addition, Nie Quanjiu, the former lord of Gaoping Mansion, was there to help, and there was no big trouble.

Nie Quanjiu left soon. He had much more affairs in his hands than Mr. Tu Shan. All the trivial affairs of Daheishan were on his shoulders. Only the cultivation base of the peak foundation could support such high-intensity handling of government affairs.

After sending Nie Quanjiu away, the quiet baby in his arms suddenly became active, but now he can only speak very simple words that adults have repeatedly said.

Sometimes I can't express myself clearly, or it's because I'm too young.

Even so, Tu Shanjun was not impatient at all.

He was originally a person who could hold his breath, but now he is more patient when he takes care of his children quietly.

"Daddy." The childish voice called out.

Tu Shanjun replied: "Father is here."

Walking slowly to the entrance of the main hall, looking into the distance: "How about enclosing a piece of land." '

Build a place where children can fully play, wait until they are about the same age, and then go to school to study scriptures and classics.

You can't always play, although Tu Shanjun can support it, but raising children like this is really easy to spoil.Still have to learn knowledge and understand the world.Not only because of being able to climb high and look far, but also to become a talent.

"Daddy, Jiao..."

Wa'er stretched out her tender little finger to point at the winding horns on top of Tu Tiger's head.

Touching his smooth forehead again, he said disappointedly: "No."

Tu Shanjun touched the baby's little head, and said comfortingly: "Hahaha, don't worry, it will grow when you grow up."

He also doesn't want horns on his head, but that's the symbol of a powerful demon.

Not only is it a symbol, but the horns also have a spell, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are powerful supernatural powers.

I just didn't expect my baby to care about this.

Children not only like to imitate adults, but also want their image to be closer to adults, so they will try their best to get closer.

Of course, this will not be the case in the rebellious period.

On the contrary, they will hate the characteristics of their parents that are similar to their parents.

Tu Shanjun put the baby down, holding hands with big hands, and stood at the gate of the main hall. The endless sea of ​​clouds and the secular city at the foot of the mountain were endless.

Doing the math, today is Hong'er's first birthday.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand and took out many gadgets from the storage bag, and they were floating two feet above the ground.

There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, books, needlework bonuses, jade pendants, rouge, wooden horses, flying swords, alchemy furnaces, seals, array disks...

A hundred kinds of objects are placed in such a random manner, all kinds of objects are involved, but there is only one missing most important object, and that is the Soul Honor Banner.

Tu Shanjun said softly: "Boy, go pick one."

The first year and the first week were carried out in such an understatement. There were no banquet guests, and no ghosts and ghosts were invited to watch the ceremony.

Children don't have any ideas, they are quickly attracted by these small objects.

He walked up to the wooden horse excitedly, and reached out to grab the handles on both sides of the wooden horse.

"It is very lucky to live a stable life, and the prosperity of the secular dynasty is nothing more than mediocre."

Originally, Mr. Tu Shan thought it was over.

To be honest, I am still a little disappointed, because choosing a Trojan horse is equivalent to choosing pleasure and indulging in wealth, but maybe this is a good choice instead.

Unexpectedly, Wa'er stopped, turned around and walked to the pill furnace to grab the pill furnace.

"Alchemy? It's not bad. Alchemists are very..."

Who would have thought that Wa'er simply overturned the lid of the pill furnace, then took out the pills left in it, fumbled for the pills with her small black hands and was about to show them in her mouth.

"You can't eat it." Tu Shanjun snatched the pill from the baby's hand.

Seeing that Tu Shan Jinghong's tears were rolling in his eyes, he quickly softened his voice and comforted him: "This thing is neither sweet nor tasty." He said that he melted away the power of the elixir, and then handed over the dregs.

Wa'er licked it, wrinkled her face, shook her head like a drum, and waved her hands again and again to show that she didn't want to eat.

I looked around and didn't seem very satisfied.

Wa'er touched all the objects containing spiritual energy, pulled the flying sword from the ground, waved it tentatively, and threw it aside.

Finally standing in front of a broad sword, the broad sword reflected Tu Shan Jinghong's small figure like a mirror.

Wa'er stood in front of the knife, in a daze.

"The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. This broad sword is even more open and closed, and it is extremely fierce."

Tu Shanjun sighed.

This is a broad knife used by monks, and it is considered outstanding among many weapons.

It is about six feet long, of which [-]% is the hilt, and the rest is the blade and the blade, which are double-edged. It is more like an epee than a broadsword.

Because apart from its general appearance like a knife, this thing does not have the aesthetic feeling of a general long knife, but instead reveals a faint violence and chill, with a heavy breath blowing towards the face.

It is the most valuable thing besides the potion.

I have to sigh, even if the eyes are sealed, the baby can still know what is a good thing.

Even this kind of subconscious overwhelmed his own enjoyment, because the baby originally wanted to choose the Trojan horse he was most familiar with.

Moreover, the Thunder of the Extreme Sun will more or less affect the character of the baby.

In fact, Tu Shanjun had already expected such a result.

(End of this chapter)