I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 4
Tu Shanjun opened the scarlet attribute panel.

Banner Name: Zunhun Banner
Banner owner: Zhao Shixian
Grade: middle-grade magic weapon

One soul banner (passive solidification): Absorbing evil spirits and reviving the soul can improve the ability and level of the soul banner.

Backlash (passive solidification): When the strength and consciousness of the banner master are not enough to suppress the soul of the banner master, the soul of the banner master can actively counterattack the banner master and refine him into a banner slave.

Accommodating souls: extract living souls from dead bodies, and accommodate living soul ghosts whose strength is lower than that of the main soul. (The current strength of the main soul is 'qi training level two').

Preservation: The soul banner can store ghosts and ghosts, currently stored (fourteen/one hundred).

Repair: Consume a certain amount of baleful energy and living soul to repair the soul streamer and the main soul.

Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night: Soul Banner and Hundred Ghosts can be released as much as possible, gathering the impact of Night Walking Soul Art.

After absorbing enough baleful energy and the Yin soul of the first level of Qi training, the grade of the Zunhun Banner was raised to the middle grade, and a new supernatural power was also derived.

'Hundred Ghosts of the Night'

As the main soul, Tu Shanjun immediately comprehended the ability of this spell.

The living souls in the banner can be connected through the soul banner, turning into night-walking ghosts, and attacking with the same energy.

The specific power is unclear, but it should be a very strong spell.

The attacking technique of middle-grade magic weapon, especially the type of Zunhun Banner, is very powerful in itself.

Now the spells that are obtained are attacking souls, which are more terrifying than ordinary physical attacks.

Even with this attacking strange technique, Tu Shanjun still pretended to be stupid and didn't make any changes.

As long as Zhao Shixian is not allowed to know that he is alive, Zhao Shixian will not be on guard, and it will not be far from his backlash against Zhao Shixian.

Zhao Shixian was overjoyed, Zhang Xu Hunban became a foot long under the urging of mana, just like a command flag in the mortal world.

However, he was also puzzled as to why this happened.

It has never been heard that the magic weapon embryos in the sect can evolve into grades after refining, nor have they heard of treasures that actively evolve into grades.

Even if there is, it is mostly a legend, and it is not something he can covet at all.

And there was such a thing in front of him.

Just by devouring the mass grave and the evil stone he carried, he has been promoted to a higher level, and even the strength of the main soul in the soul banner has been improved accordingly.

How could this not surprise him, even feel panic.

This kind of treasure that can improve the rank, as long as there is enough evil spirit, can it be continuously advanced, the best magic weapon, magic weapon, spiritual treasure...

Zhao Shixian didn't dare to think about it anymore, because he didn't know the name of a more powerful magic weapon, so he couldn't think of it.

"Fate, chance for me, Zhao Shixian, chance for enlightenment!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Shixian's eyes were hot, and he decided that since he had already left the sect, he did not plan to go back this trip by using the excuse of refining the magic weapon.

With this venerable soul banner, even if you become a casual cultivator, you can support your own cultivation.

He is just a pseudo-spiritual root of the four spiritual roots, and he has no sense of presence in the sect.

He only joined the sect in his early twenties, and has practiced for more than four years, and he can reach the third level of Qi training. This kind of talent can never be obtained in a lifetime, let alone the special cultivation of the sect.

Without the Foundation Establishment Pill, it would be equivalent to directly cutting off the immortal road for the pseudo-spiritual root.

But it's different now. He has this treasure that can absorb evil spirits and improve his rank. Will he still worry about cultivation resources in the future?

Explore dangerous places, kill people and seize treasures, rob resources...

It is better than staying in the sect and waiting to die, and finally becoming the steward of the outer sect, wasting a lifetime.

"Don't be in a hurry, I need to verify it again. Maybe this kind of advancement will only happen once." Zhao Shixian held the soul banner and suppressed his excitement.

He even thought about selling the Soul Banner to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill.

But this kind of thing is really unimaginable. If those big figures want to silence them in order to keep their secrets, the loss outweighs the gain.

And it needs to be verified whether this kind of upgrade will appear in the future. If it only occurs once, it may be a coincidence.

The sect still has to go back, the resources still need to be obtained, and even this treasure will become tasteless.

Tu Shanjun in the banner looked at Zhao Shixian whose expression was changing from cloudy to cloudy, and wondered if the demon cultivator had discovered something.

Although Zhao Shixian's strength is not good, and his spiritual root talent is not good, but this person is indeed an ascetic monk. Apart from daily meditation practice, he is practicing spells.

In two days, Zhao Shixian wiped out another village, using the same method, after finding the village chief, he used white flour buns and money to trick people into the formation.

Once the mana is rolled, the formation is activated, and the mortals inside are refined into bloody evil spirits.

Although Tu Shanjun wanted to save people, but with his second-level qi training level, he hastily launched a counterattack, and in the end he would definitely not be the opponent of Zhao Shixian, who was at the third level of qi training.

In order to take revenge, he chose to watch everything happen.

If you want to achieve great things, you must endure!

The more I see, the harder my heart becomes.

Tu Shanjun could only swear secretly in his heart: "I will definitely train Zhao Shixian to avenge you and me."

With the replenishment of blood evil energy, another thirty living souls merged into the Zunhun Banner. Although the rank of the Zunhun Banner did not improve, it did allow Tu Shanjun to touch the edge of the third level of Qi training. He breaks through again.

Zhao Shixian has been completely sure that this treasure can absorb evil spirits and improve its rank.

Although the soul flag has not been improved now, because of the integration of evil spirits, it still makes the flag face more refined, and the ghost faces on the flag face are even more lifelike.

The main rod becomes more rounded and smooth, and some of the impurities inside are discharged.

Today's Zunhun Banner belongs to the middle-level magic weapon even among the middle-grade magic weapons.

Even the main soul has reached the third level of Qi training.

Who would have thought that two days ago, this sacred soul banner was still an embryo of a magic weapon, and only a low-level magic weapon was refined, and even the main soul inside was only trained for one level of Qi.

Zhao Shixian rubbed the soul banner in surprise, the soul banner in his hand was no longer as cold and hard as it was at the beginning, it was like a deep cold jade with a faint cold air: "Good baby, the main soul has advanced to the third level of Qi training, and I have one more colleague level of assistance."

"Devil, finally let me find you!"

The stern voice was like thunder on the ground, exploding in my ears.

Zhao Shixian, who had just put away the magic stone formation, suddenly changed his face. He was too familiar with this voice.

The orthodox monk who hunted him down for two days.

In the name of eliminating demons and defending Taoism, they fought with him, and the injuries on his body were cut out by this monk's flying sword.

Tu Shanjun in the banner was very helpless.

Don't make a sound, now is the time for Zhao Shixian to be happy and relax. As long as he makes a sneak attack first, won't he have the upper hand.

The chasing soldier even sounded a warning first, revealing his position instead.

Zhao Shixian snorted coldly: "It's hard to be good after chasing me for so long. Since you insist on courting death, I will fulfill you."

Holding the medium-grade magic weapon, the soul-respecting banner, his condition has fully recovered, and he is not afraid of the orthodox monk at the fourth level of Qi training who is chasing him.

"Look at the sword!"

The righteous young man who chased him was not very old, he seemed to be only 20 years old.

Without saying a word, he pulled out the hairpin from the top of his head, and flicked it forward, the hairpin turned into a three-foot blue flying sword in the wind, wrapping around his side.

Under the urging of mana, he took Zhao Shixian's head straight.

Zhao Shixian sacrificed the soul banner, and the blood light activated it, and the soul banner instantly turned into a ten-foot.

The ghostly face of the Zunhun Banner flutters in the wind.

Like a general's flag.

In the hands of Zhao Shixian, the main pole showed even more power, and the banner cloth was tightly wrapped around the main pole, as if a Fangtian painted halberd was fighting with a three-foot flying sword.

The sound of gold and stone clashing is endless.

Zhao Shixian did not retreat but advanced, and within a few breaths, he had already walked in front of the young man.

Tu Shanjun in the soul banner became excited, as long as it was a fight, no matter what the result was, Zhao Shixian would definitely relax, this was a good opportunity for him to backlash.

(End of this chapter)