I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 559
True Monarch Taiyi was well prepared, and he could use the spells at his fingertips. The hexagonal spirit treasure on his back, which was like a strong shield, shone with light to help him control the entire underground fire scene.

Not to mention the cultivation level of Zhenjun Taiyi, just to say that this jade-woven white robe, with a hair crown on top, stands barefoot on a rock of fire, and the dusty aura makes people awe-inspiring. .

The two of them were the only people involved in this major weapon refining event, and even the devil was swept out of Qifeng by Tu Shanjun.Respecting the soul banner is related to Tu Shanjun's biggest secret, and no one other than the banner owner can know the details.

If it weren't for his poor level of refining weapons, he would not have asked Zhenjun Taiyi to offer sacrifices to refining Lingbao.

It has nothing to do with the issue of trust. If more people know about a secret, it will no longer be a secret.

If it is known by outsiders, it will be a real disaster.

Standing not far from the formation, Tu Shanjun, who was wearing a sleeved robe, laughed out loud.
It looked like an old farmer basking by the stove.

In the past, his cultivation level was low and he cared a lot, but he was not very afraid of death and Taoism. Now that he has finally taken the second step, he has no reason to be afraid: "It's still not enough for Taoism, and the cultivation level is not good enough."

Tu Shanjun muttered softly.

"Junior brother, please." Taiyi Zhenjun smiled and looked sideways at Tu Shanjun as a gesture of invitation.

"My body is the treasure of seal carving over the years."

Tu Shanjun sighed, and immediately took a step forward.

The majestic black and red aura flocked to the soul banner in the center of the formation as if it were real.He raised his palm and lifted the formation patterns engraved on his nails.

Oval purple-black nails look rough.

The hair crown on the top of the head was removed, and the long red hair was let loose on the shoulders.

Two winding ghost horns are undoubtedly revealed.

Open the bloody mouth to reveal the fangs folded in the mouth, and wipe off the talisman formations carved on the fangs. As the Yin Qi disappears, the breath quickly weakens, and even the original appearance slowly falls off, and the blue-faced fangs are restored The appearance of a ghost.

Of course, True Lord Taiyi could also see that the engravings on Tu Shanjun's body are extraordinary, but this time the refining is unusual, so it's better to pick them all, so as to avoid any accidents when it happens.

Restoring them would definitely not be a problem for Tu Shanjun, the grand master of formations. Besides, these superimposed small spell lines also need to be updated. The opponents they have to deal with are higher cultivation and stronger.

Tu Shanjun returned to the Soul Banner.

It seems that he has not returned to his dojo for a long time. The Taoist temple is spotless, and the big locust tree is growing lushly. Because there is no change of seasons, he seems to feel the passage of time.

You can walk in the soul banner without the support of mana, but it is also leisurely.

The small city at the foot of the mountain has long been expanded and is even larger than ordinary capitals. There are nearly a million Nayin gods. Although most of them are evil creatures that have just entered the ranks, they cannot be underestimated.

As soon as he entered the city, Tu Shanjun felt that he was in the mundane world all of a sudden. The stretches of pavilions were scattered high and low.

He was building this city 100 years ago. At that time, the soul flag was not big enough, and the small city looked very small.After so many years, after Tu Shanjun formulated the rules and endowed the Yin Gods with behaviors, they can operate on their own, and now they are no longer what they used to be.

……

True Monarch Taiyi focused on arousing the ground fire, and threw the dry ax beside him into the furnace. In the ground fire attached to the fourth-order top-grade spiritual vein, this top-grade magic weapon was no longer sharp as far as the naked eye could see.

Read the formula to activate the formation.

Spiritual consciousness completely enveloped the entire refining furnace, controlling everything in front of him meticulously.

Three quarters of an hour later, the human-slaying ax completely melted into a pot of molten iron. After melting the magic weapon, Zhenjun Taiyi decomposed the materials in it, eliminated the insufficient consumables, and condensed five treasures of different colors into one. Iron ingots.

Zhenjun Taiyi praised: "The material used for this magic weapon is quite good, but the craftsman's method is not clever enough, and finally he became a soldier with blood sacrifice, which made this magic weapon tainted with fierceness and became a fierce soldier."

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." Taiyi Zhenjun repeated several times.

In fact, he doesn't really want to smelt spirit treasures and top-grade magic weapons.

It is not easy for Lingbao to form, and it is a bit unbearable to fuse them with True Monarch Taiyi, a great master of crafting.

As for the materials used to refine Lingbao, he also has a little bit.

I can help Tu Shanjun pay a little in advance.

However, the Human-Slaying Ax and the Bone-Binding Dragon Spear are magic treasures after all, so it is not easy for him, an orthodox Taoist sect, to use them, and he has a lot of spirit treasures, so it doesn't hurt if one is missing or more than two.

Real Monarch Taiyi felt relieved when he thought that the spirit treasures were smelted to honor the soul banner.To say that these two treasures can be regarded as killing countless people, many high-ranking monks died under these two treasures, but when it comes to the magic way, it should be the soul banner.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads to the ground, but if you enter the soul banner, you will never be reborn forever.

True Monarch Taiyi wanted to return to his home, but he didn't have a view of the sect. First, Tu Shanjun was special enough to seem difficult to get along with, but sincere enough to be deceived by the cultivation world. This sincerity was really precious.

The second is that many things depend on strength.

He had wanted to understand for a long time that no righteous path, evil path, this standpoint or that standpoint, was as powerful as himself.

Cultivating immortality and becoming a Taoist is a battle. Without spiritual veins, there is not enough spiritual energy. Without spiritual stones, there are no resources.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

Zhenjun Taiyi held the Bone Dragon Binding Spear in his hand, stared at it for a long time, and threw it into the tall three-legged furnace in the center of the earth vein. The high temperature of the earth fire made the furnace red like solidified magma.

When the spirit treasure fell into it, the Bone-Binding Dragon Spear seemed to know its own fate, and let out a mournful cry, and the phantom of the dragon soul screamed and rushed to overturn the furnace.

The divine light in the eyes of Zhenjun Taiyi bloomed and formed a white light that shone on the stove.

Form a seal with one hand and stand upright in front of the chest.

"town!"

hum.

The light of the pill furnace formation formed a barrier to block the phantom of the dragon soul, and the huge chains around it were like dragons wrapping around the pillars to block the entire pill furnace.

"Practice!"

The Bone Dragon Binding Spear no longer made any sound.

However, when it comes to sturdiness, it far exceeds the top-grade magic weapon, the Human-Slaying Axe. Even among the low-grade spirit treasures, it is also an extraordinary one. Its sharpness is also rare, and it is a real treasure in Xiaohuangyu.

This practice lasts for six days.

It wasn't until the seventh day that the bone-binding dragon gun finally showed signs of melting. After 49 days, the entire spirit treasure was completely melted, and was sorted into different treasures of heaven, material and earth by Zhenjun Taiyi.

Tu Shanjun in the Soul Banner has a serious expression on his face.

He was right to be cautious before.

Ordinary weapon refiners are not as powerful as Taiyi.

But it is difficult to make a weapon, but it is very simple to destroy it. As long as you know how to invoke and urge the magic spell to amplify the earth fire, no matter how powerful the utensil is, it will be boiled into molten iron by water.

Thinking of this Mr. Tu Shan couldn't help but shudder, his evil ghost body has died countless times, but it is not the real gate of life.

The last time Hunfan had an accident, he suffered unspeakably, like an ordinary mortal suffering from a serious illness.If he was smelted into a puddle of molten iron, he didn't know what the consequences would be. Maybe he would die with the destruction of the Lingbao.

He couldn't help but said via voice transmission: "Brother Sect Master, this enhanced Lingbao shouldn't need to be completely melted into molten iron, right?"

True Monarch Taiyi pondered and said: "Others have to smelt as many weapons as they can."

Then he said: "I don't need it, but I still have to smelt the utensils to a special state, so that the materials in it can be added and replaced. Could this also affect the younger brother?"

Tu Shanjun hissed and took a deep breath, only feeling the toothache hurt.

Back then, he borrowed the Ding family's treasure land refining tool in Beiluo Mountain, but fortunately he didn't melt the entire soul streamer, and he didn't know why he had so many worries at that time.

But that is also a rare and precious experience. Normal refining requires monks to control it, but the Soul Banner is different. It can absorb and perfect its own shape, so you don't have to worry too much about the control after it is smelted.

"Rong it." Tu Shanjun nodded and said, "I will always pay attention."

If there is any accident, we can only let Zhenjun Taiyi stop, and then use the huge evil energy accumulated to repair the soul banner. Fortunately, he also has the experience of destroying it, so Tu Shanjun is not completely hopeless.

True Monarch Taiyi also showed some hesitation. As a master craftsman, he had never encountered such a strange spiritual treasure, and he was a little more nervous and nervous when asked by Tu Shanjun.

"Practice!"

The soul-respecting banner is thrown into the furnace.

The black gold and copper fire is like a fire dragon guarding and completely engulfing the furnace.

At this time, Xu Hunfan, the Zhang in the furnace, suddenly opened one eye.

The scarlet eyeballs turned slightly, as if checking the arrangement inside the alchemy furnace, and a mouth appeared with fangs, "Is the temperature not enough?"

Of course it was Mr. Tu Shan who opened his eyes.

After being promoted to a middle-grade spirit treasure, he got a wishful supernatural power. Not to mention being able to change other spirit treasures, it also allowed Tu Shanjun to completely dominate the soul streamer. Now even if his evil ghost body is annihilated and turned into evil spirits, he can still keep awake.

"Lift."

"Om huh huh..."

Taiyi Zhenjun, you put your hands together and recite the mantra to stir up the flames.

Under the blessing of the spell, the black, gold and copper flames turned into raging flames and swept across the entire interior of Qifeng, and the white-clothed Zhenjun Taiyi sat cross-legged in it, allowing the flames to pass by his side.

The black-red flame turned the pill furnace into a black charcoal head.

As the temperature rises, Tu Shanjun's face that emerges on the main pole of the soul flag finally changes color.

Refining a weapon is like being tortured, and now, as a weapon, he actually feels a piercing pain. It is not pain, but the skin-burning sensation of flames.

It seems that it is not the utensils that are refined, but his Tu Tiger.

It's not right to say that, he is the soul banner, and the soul banner is him, but I didn't expect to feel other feelings when pinching the five sense organs on the utensils.

Tu Shanjun quickly retracted, and the severe pain quickly turned into a tide and faded away.

He is not a masochist, as long as he can observe that the soul streamer will not be destroyed, there is no need to personally experience this torture-like refining weapon.

　I was delayed going home last night, and there is only one chapter today, which will be updated during the day.

　　
　
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