I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 363 Awakening
Chixuan's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

He bent over violently and vomited violently, almost vomited out the overnight meal.

The tossing and turning of the body is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Most importantly, his body is not strong.

The pain in the whole body came like a tide.

It wasn't just the soreness of the muscles, he was sure that a lot of his bones were definitely broken.

It is unimaginable to deal with the tiger demon with martial arts.

The most surprised one was the banner officer of Jiangmo Yamen.

His eyes were full of disbelief. The tiger demon, which he had tried so hard to win, would die because of a magic talisman: "Could it be the Taoist priest's secret treasure? I heard that the Taoist priest came from Chiyang Palace."

In fact, Chiyang Palace is just a small Taoist temple that is so dilapidated that it needs to be patched frequently.

Chixuan also doesn't have any magic talisman treasures.

In fact, Chi Xuan saw it very clearly.

When his body was controlled by unknown things to fight the tiger demon, every time he hit the wound of the tiger demon, he stuffed a talisman into it.

It was precisely because there were so many talismans as a foreshadowing, and the fatal sword of the flag officer ended the tiger demon's life.

This way of fighting opened the door to a new world for Chixuan.He never thought that the combination of technique and martial arts could be used in this way, and finally the final decision was made.

Satisfied all his fantasies about fighting skills.

Thinking about it makes my stomach churn again.

He retched and didn't spit out anything, just felt uncomfortable.

When everyone was attracted by the flames, the evil spirit squeezed around them also burst out.

It's just that none of them noticed the disappearance of a soul.

However, as the closest person, Chi Xuan certainly knew that something was absorbed by the soul banner, but he didn't know what was absorbed, it looked very much like the soul of a tiger demon.

"I'm sorry, Chang Xun, the little banner officer of Jiangmo Yamen, I'm sorry." The limping banner officer recalled his magic weapon flying sword, just roughly wiped the blood on his face and body, and then directed at Chixuan. Yi Yi.

Chi Xuan didn't dare to trust him, he was an orthodox Qi trainer of the imperial court.He was half-baked, and now he was very guilty, how dare he bear such etiquette, he hurriedly replied: "The general is really a poor man."

"If there is no Daoist, the tiger demon will definitely be rampant this time."

"Headmaster, Daoist Chixuan. I believe everyone else thinks the same way." As he spoke, Chang Xun glanced at the two people who were still standing, one of whom was Elder Dan.

The old man is so afraid of death that he doesn't fight at all.

The other is a scholar, and his ghost witchcraft seems to have some merits, but his skills are too shallow to be considered powerful.

As for the rest, a knight died, a warrior went crazy, the butcher who fell out first was more likely to be in danger than good, and the swordsman who opened his arms had the internal energy of a congenital warrior, suffering from no way to transform, so he couldn't do it.

Only Chixuan Daoist.

Chang Xun looked up and down, amazed again and again.He really didn't see that Taoist Chixuan's martial arts were so strong, even if he was against him, he might not be able to please him.

The fire magic talisman in one hand added a bit of mystery to Chixuan.

What a pleasant surprise.

Chang Xun said so forcefully, the remaining two dared not refute at all.

Elder Dan is terribly afraid of death, and he doesn't care too much about the gain or loss of a spirit stone.He is an alchemist, although a spirit stone is very tempting, but it would be bad if he lost his life.

Elder Dan smiled, cupped his hands and said, "It's well deserved. Congratulations to Priest Chixuan."

The scholar hesitated to speak, but finally heaved a long sigh and cupped his hands unnaturally.

No matter what, Daoist Chixuan saved his life, and he also saw the credit for his efforts, so he couldn't fight for it.

Tu Zi was dug out from the ruins, his vitality was tenacious, and he still had a breath.

The swordsman's injury was relatively light, and he was an innate warrior, so he only had six or seven broken ribs, and his right hand holding the sword was broken, and other injuries were not serious.

The work of appeasing the county government is done by the county head book.

The county magistrate died, and the court would respond.

These people don't need to worry about them.

Chang Xun approached the tiger demon's body.

Take out the token and imprint it on the tiger demon's head, pinch the formula and recite the thought words.

After a long time, he frowned and said, "Strange."

The token cannot be collected from the soul of the tiger demon.

Maybe it was blown up by the red talisman, or strangled to death by the sword energy.

Chang Xun didn't think about it any more, and put the tiger demon's body into the Nawu Talisman.

These must be brought back.

The monster's corpse is a good material, and it is also a proof of his achievements.

Then it was time to discuss meritorious deeds and rewards. Chi Xuandao had grown a spirit stone and was qualified to enter the Jiangmo Yamen.

Jiangmo Yamen is an institution for the imperial court to train orthodox Qi practitioners, and its job is to monitor the world.

Although it is not guaranteed to become a Qi trainer after entering, a monk with mana like Chixuan should have a great chance.

Originally, Chi Xuan was very excited, but it's a pity that he has to change the exercises and travel around.

He doesn't have that much ambition.

He just wanted to guard the Chiyang Palace and his family's inheritance.

He has nothing to do to deal with the little ghosts and disasters around him, and then take in one or two qualified apprentices, so that the incense of Chiyang Palace will not be broken in his generation.

The flag official pondered for a while and said: "The Taoist priest can also sell the inheritance of the Red Goat Palace to the Jiangmo Yamen. At that time, not only will he get a valuation spirit stone, but the Yamen will also select a suitable person to inherit it."

Chi Xuan cupped his hands slightly and said: "General, such a trivial art of the poor is really difficult to be considered elegant."

Chang Xun heard the implication of Chi Xuan's words, and he knew that he was taking things for granted.

Inheritance is a secret to everyone. It is the ability to settle down in this world. With inheritance, one can always have food.

He didn't insist, and finally exchanged that quota for a piece of Lingshi to replenish Chixuan.

Chief Chi Xuandao got two spirit stones in total, he was absent-minded, so he didn't stay long in the county government office, and because his stomach was churning, he didn't even eat the celebration banquet prepared by the county government office.

The delicacies that made him salivate in the past, but today he has no appetite.

He just wants to hurry back to the Taoist temple.

On the way, Chi Xuan walked in a hurry, but he tripped over something, and looked down to see a skinny young man sleeping on the side of the road.

The young man seemed to have been awakened, opened his eyes, looked at Chi Xuan, and begged weakly: "Master Dao, please do me a favor and give me a stutter."

Chi Xuan touched the money bag, and was about to take out the broken silver, but saw pairs of bright eyes converge on his sleeve robe.It reminded Chi Xuan of the hungry green-eyed wolves he had seen before.

"You are so poor."

Chi Xuan turned around and ran into Fang Street, bought two steamed buns, and stuffed them into the skinny young man's hands.

He knew he couldn't take money.

No matter if it was copper coins or silver, this powerless young man couldn't keep it. Even if it was food, he had to eat it under his nose before finally getting it into his stomach, otherwise there was a risk of being robbed.

"Master Dao, please do me a favor."

"Master Dao..."

"You are always good."

"Master Dao, you are really a good person."

There are more and more beggars, most of whom are old, weak, sick and disabled.Chixuan was like a life-saving straw that appeared, so they couldn't help but gather around to grab it, praying for something one by one.

Whether it's money or food.

Until Chixuan spent the last copper in his wallet.

They scattered like birds and beasts.

Chi Xuan couldn't help looking at the empty cloth bag in his hand. It used to contain 20 taels and 23 copper plates, but now there is nothing left.

Fortunately, the 50 taels were silver notes, and he put them in the inner lining, otherwise, the silver that was originally planned to clean up the Taoist temple would have to be pasted in.

"How difficult the world is." Chi Xuan couldn't help sighing.

There are no idle fields in the world, and many people starve to death.

Coupled with natural disasters and man-made disasters, as well as the imperial court's excessive expropriation, more and more homeless people.However, the Great Cang Dynasty has been standing for thousands of years, and these things are probably already taken for granted, and they all have experience in dealing with these things.

After the kindness passed, Chixuan left Jicheng and returned to his own mountain.

He named it Chishan because it gave him a sense of belonging, as if he talked about the place and knew it was home when he said it.

Chishan is actually a small branch of Jishan Mountain, and it didn't even have its own name before.

There are villages at the foot of the mountain.

Streams and dirt roads intersect, and there are houses in each, and you can still see the smoke from cooking in the evening.

He likes the fireworks.

It is true that Taoist priests are pure-hearted and ascetic, but they cannot practice all the time. People still need to absorb smoke and fire to relieve their fatigue and loneliness, at least to make themselves feel that they are still alive and healthy.

Back to the Taoist temple.

It looks familiar.

Chixuan closed the gate and took out the soul banner.

The soul banner is still the same, without any change.

Even the supernatural powers that had been revealed in the Zhou family did not appear.

Chi Xuan couldn't help but wonder if he had hallucinations in Zhou's house at that time, and his eyes were covered by ghosts, which is why the general picked up the soul banner in obsession.

Of course, the fight with the tiger demon is even more strange.

However, these are real happenings.

No matter how much he denies it, he has to admit it.

Chi Xuan didn't give up and channeled his limited mana.

"Bah."

A bead the size of an egg emerged and rolled down from the slightly open surface of the soul flag, along the damaged floor tiles, rolled aside, wobbled a few times, and finally stopped.

Chi Xuan widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, watching everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

He stretched out his hand uncertainly and picked up the pitch-black bead.

I looked left and right, but I didn't see what it was.

"What the hell is this? Why don't you ask Mr. Dan to see..." Chi Xuan strangled him to death as soon as the thought came to him.You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others.

……

Flash forward three years.

This day is as dull as ever.

Chixuan went down the mountain to take a newborn imp, and Soul Banner fed back a black elixir.Now his cultivation has reached the second level of Qi training.With a real cultivation base, he is no longer a half-baked warlock.

Three years ago, he experimented for a long time, and even cut the black Danzhu with a jade knife and fed it to snakes, rats, ants, and large livestock...

The smaller ones die when eaten.

The larger ones did not respond much, but became stronger.

He bravely ate a small piece, his cultivation did fluctuate, but not much.

Later, no matter how much mana he channeled, no black pill appeared, until the villagers at the foot of the mountain asked him to catch the little ghost, and after the little ghost entered the banner, he got another black pill.

This time he didn't cut it open, but swallowed it whole.

The potency of the medicine was violent but extremely effective. It opened his previously blocked meridians and increased his cultivation by a large margin.

Only then did he realize that he had to catch ghosts and throw them into the magic weapon in order to get the elixir.

……

Chi Xuan took out the elixir and prepared to take it.

Suddenly, I felt that there seemed to be a strange noise in the utensils in my arms.

Take it out quickly.

Now the soul banner is his lifeline.

Catching ghosts can provide a pill to improve one's cultivation, which is unheard of, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magical weapon.If he could keep catching ghosts, wouldn't he be able to keep improving his cultivation.

At that time, there may be a chance to hit the foundation-building realm in the Taoist scriptures and become a great monk who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground.

The movement of the soul flag did not last for a long time, as if it was only a moment ago.

He didn't think much of it.

It's just that what he didn't know was that a person was awakened in the soul streamer.

"How long have I slept?"

A long and confused voice sounded.

With his current cultivation at the peak of Jindan, it would take a huge amount of evil energy to help him wake up, and it would take thousands of Yinhun Pills.Based on this calculation, he should have been asleep for a long time.

However, it is not ruled out that the owner of the banner who obtained the soul banner absorbed a lot of evil energy, allowing him to wake up early.

"he……"

"Second level of Qi training?" The voice was full of surprise and doubt.

Looking at the Yinhun Pill in the monk's hand again, he came back to his senses after being slightly stunned.He did reserve such a backhand, the banner master with a low cultivation base can exchange his soul for the Yinhun Pill of the same level as the soul.

Of course, this backhand is limited to Qi practitioners.

It also benefited from the improvement of the soul banner later, and was able to pinch Yinhun pills of different stages, not all of them were of the same level as him.

It's just that he didn't expect that this backhand he left to other Yin gods would really come true.

Banbaro Yin God is very intelligent, and they will not go against what he has planned in advance.

"What is this place?"

"Is it back to a place similar to Xiaoling State?"

The voice's doubts did not seem to be answered, but more and more.He felt that the concentration of spiritual energy around him was not high, and there were no spiritual gathering arrays and spiritual veins.

On the contrary, there was a force that he was very familiar with.

"Looks like I need to have a good talk with him."

The owner of the voice looked outside.

The banner master in the Taoist robe was raising his head to take the Yinhun Pill, drawing his mana to refine the power of the pill.

(End of this chapter)