I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 65
Wen Yue stared blankly at Tu Shanjun who spoke out.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

The whole person stayed in place.

Although the voice is hoarse, the words are not clear.

However, he really heard what Tu Shanjun said.

Practicing Cliff Evil Ghost.

Speak up!
Wen Yue once wondered whether the practice cliff ghost could speak.

I even fantasized about the scene when my husband spoke.

But I didn't expect it to be like this.

As the demon spoke, he felt a deep shudder.

Not fear, but excitement.

Tu Shanjun didn't urge Wen Yue either, he didn't pay much attention to fame.

Even if Wen Yue doesn't hold the etiquette of being a disciple, as long as Tu Shanjun is pleasing to the eye, he will teach him what he knows.

If the banner master becomes stronger, he will be able to obtain more evil spirits and living souls in the future, which means that he can also become stronger.

For Tu Shanjun, cultivating a banner master is like an investment.

A thousand words.

Tu Shanjun just wanted to hold on to his own life, and not to be taken away at will.

He needs to control his own destiny, and also needs a master who can do his best to help him become stronger.

Banner Master and Soul Banner complement each other.

Life not in your own hands breeds fear.

Putting your hopes on others is the stupidest decision ever.

Therefore, even if he cultivated the Banner Master from scratch, Mr. Tu Shan didn't have any complaints.

He can wait.

Patience is also sufficient.

"I……"

"Sir, please accept my worship."

The incoherent Wen Yue saluted again.

Straightforward and thorough.

This is something Tu Shanjun has never been in contact with before, he did not expect that the ceremony of apprenticeship would be so cumbersome.

But in Wen Yue's view, no matter what, apprenticeship is just that.

The master has his work, and the disciple obeys his work.

"Mr. Tu Shan."

Wen Yue recited silently in his heart again.

Just by hearing the name, I feel like an expert.

This further confirms his guess about the ghosts and gods on the practice cliff.

Maybe this person himself is a master who has fallen, and a ray of remnant soul is settled here, lodged in the soul streamer.

It's like what a storyteller in a tea house said, those high-flying gods and characters have suffered a catastrophe.

Only then did the dragon swim in the shallows, and the tiger fall into Pingyang.

Wen Yue naturally understood what a soul banner was after practicing the blood evil method.

Tu Shanjun is the main ghost who sits on the Zunhun Banner.

However, there is no record in the Blood Fiend Dafa that the main soul evil spirit will have such a high level of intelligence.

On the contrary, it is recorded that the evil spirits in the soul banners generally have low spiritual intelligence.

The most important thing is that Mr. Tu Shan did not have the technique of castrating blood evil, as well as the detailed introduction of the soul banner.

Wen Yue really admires such a magnanimous ghost, and it makes him feel that he has found a confidant.

Judging by his demeanor and expression, he is by no means an ordinary person.

If it weren't for the first ceremony of apprenticeship, it would be a good thing to be brothers with different surnames.

Thinking of this, Wen Yue felt that he was still young and impulsive.

Put yourself down a seniority.

This is just a small thought in Wen Yue's heart. In fact, he feels that he is very lucky to have Mr. as his teacher.

Tu Shanjun didn't know about the countless dramas that Wen Yue had imagined.

After thinking for a while, the black mist condensed into words while waving his hands, which appeared in front of Wen Yue.

'There are Qi practitioners in the city, and since you have become a monk and possess aura, you will be detected by the other party. '

Wen Yue nodded, indeed.

The spiritual officer's eyes can help him observe other Qi practitioners.

But his own spiritual light will not be obscured by the spiritual officer's eyes.

It would probably be very troublesome if the casual cultivators in the worship building noticed that he had become a monk.

Wen Yue looked at Tu Shanjun expectantly.

Now that Mr. Tu Shan brought it up, is there a solution to the problem?

You can't stay in the Hou's mansion without going out.

"Sir, can you teach me?"

With a ghostly wave of Tu Shanjun's hand, a scripture appeared in front of Wen Yue.

The scriptures float, with a little light.

The spell formulas and exercise routes are clear and clear.

"Spirit Turtle Breathing Technique"

This technique can conceal the aura of aura.

Those whose cultivation base is not high temperature, can't peek into his reality.

Tu Shanjun didn't stare at Wen Yue's practice, the things were placed there, and he took them by himself if he wanted to learn.

It is not such a brilliant thing in itself, it is enough to understand it according to the meaning of the scriptures.

Wen Yue memorized all the scriptures, righteousness and exercises, and asked some questions about his doubts.

Tu Shanjun is also happy to answer it.

It's just that except when saying the name, the rest are all condensed into words with black mist.

The scriptures and commentaries are there, unless you are very stupid, you can figure it out a few times.

Afterwards, Wen Yue cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know what the master needs his disciples to do?"

Mr. Tu Shan didn't hide it either.

'Evil spirit, ghost. '

These are the two things that Soul Banner needs.

No matter it is blood evil, yin evil or other evil spirits, as long as it is evil spirit, it can improve the ability level of the respected soul banner.

The same goes for ghosts.

Of course, it would be even better if there were strange ghosts, and Mr. Tushan could also extract skill seeds from them.

"Disciple remembers."

'There is something, you take it out from the soul streamer yourself. '

When Tu Shanjun wiped away the words condensed by the black smoke in front of him with his hand, Wen Yue suddenly woke up in the bathtub.

"Ninth day, what time is it?"

"Master, it's already noon, you slept for two hours."

Wen Yue looked at the water in the tub, it was still warm.

Chu Jiu is really loyal, and he handles things reassuringly and swiftly.

Get up.

In order not to attract attention, Wen Yue did not use mana, but wiped his body himself.

Then take out the contents of the soul streamer.

"Natural Talisman."

Wen Yue picked it up in surprise.

The Nawu Talisman in his hand is what Tu Shanjun asked him to take out.

This is also the spoils that Tu Shanjun got from Zhou Liang after he turned his back on him, and it happened to be given to Wen Yue.

Wen Yue opened the Nawu Talisman, and there was a low-grade magic weapon robe inside.

Pile of scriptures and classics, and some sneaky materials that have just entered the rank.

Four long strips of spiritual stones that have already lost their edges and corners.

In the bottles and jars are relatively common low-grade healing medicines, and there are some broken silver left over.

Tu Shanjun left a description of these items, Wen Yue of the province was unknown, so he showed his face to the casual practitioners in the worship building.

Apprentice ceremony is very rich.

Wen Yue happily placed the Nawu Talisman next to his body.

He patted his chest and felt that the Nawu Talisman was placed close to his body.

Wen Yue immediately began to practice the spirit turtle fetal breathing technique.

Turtle Fetal Breath, as the name suggests, is a technique that simulates the sleep of a turtle, which can restrain the breath of the whole body and cover the aura of the body.

With the ability of this technique, as long as Wen Yue can get started, Qi practitioners may not be able to detect Wen Yue's identity as a Qi practitioner at close range.

Wen Yue could also bear his temper, and he never walked around indiscriminately, nor did he use mana unless he had mastered this technique.

Another five days, under Tu Shanjun's frequent guidance, Wen Yue finally got started.

Wen Yue took a deep breath.

The turbid breath immediately turned into mist and enveloped Wen Yue's body, covering up the aura on his body.

Wen Yue now looks like an ordinary innate master.

Although ordinary warriors can't see the difference between Xiantian and other warriors.

In the case of not using hands, the strength of a warrior is not easy to measure with the naked eye, but can only be judged by experience in the world.

Tu Shanjun saw the truth in the soul banner, and the response to this exercise was not bad.

It is a very useful auxiliary spell.

After tidying up, Wen Yue took Chu Jiu out the door.

After holding back for so many days, it's time to go out for a walk.

(End of this chapter)